From
Punk Rocker To Village Protestor Alice
Thomson asks Toyah Willcox how she became the
unlikely head of a campaign to block the building
of an asylum centre in a leafy English village.
Toyah
leading the campaign against an asylum centre in
the rolling hills of Worcestershire? Impossible.
The first concert I ever went to was Toyah's.
Back then, I saw her as the high priestess of
punk, in her orange make-up and crown of blue
hair.
She spat,
swore and lisped her way around the stage,
singing It's a Mystery. We knew she'd always been
a rebel: using a coffin as her bed and drinking
heavily from the age of nine. In the film
Jubilee, she throttled a man while having sex
with him. Sir John Gielgud nicknamed her The
Animal.
These days,
she does voice-overs for the Tellytubbies, as
well as making albums and touring the country. As
the only woman to have got away with presenting
both The Good Sex Guide and Songs of Praise, she
frustrates attempts to pin her down.
Even so, it
came as a shock to hear that Toyah Willcox had
joined the ladies in headscarves and wellies to
protest against an asylum centre being built
among the cowslips in Throckmorton. Why would she
get involved in such a middle-class, provincial
issue?
She laughs.
"I'm not some terrible racist Nimby,"
she says. "And nor is anyone else in
Throckmorton. This is about protecting our
environment. I've known the area all my life, my
parents live there, my house is five miles
away."
But what
drove her and her husband, the American rock
musician Robert Fripp, to stand near a banner
saying: "Our backyard is already full"?
"Because
it's true. Throckmorton was chosen as the burial
site for 130,000 dead cows after foot and mouth.
For months, 24 hours a day, we'd hear the lorries
trundling past. We could smell the smoke from the
incineration plant and feel it in our hair - and
I'm a vegetarian. We didn't think it could get
any worse."
Then, they
heard they'd been chosen as the hosts for 750
asylum seekers. "They'll almost be on top of
the cows. I wrote to Number 10 to say it was a
bad idea.
"All I
received was a standard reply, saying that it
would be a wonderful opportunity for the area,
bringing in 200 new jobs."
Toyah's
first worry is for the refugees: they shouldn't
be stuck so close to the burial site, she feels.
"What about any seepage? Throckmorton is a
tiny rural community: the residents are not
anti-asylum seekers - they just believe the
Government has chosen the wrong place. It's
utterly irresponsible to plonk a new town down in
the heart of the English countryside, on top of a
graveyard."
We are
sitting in her small suburban flat in Chiswick,
eating chocolate-chip cookies and drinking tea to
the accompaniment of wind chimes.
Her hair is
now a sleek platinum blonde that matches the
platinum discs on her walls. There are Buddhas
and crosses scattered around the room, her bed is
a futon and she keeps a a glittery skateboard in
the kitchen. This seems more like the real Toyah.
"Oh,
no! I grew up on the River Avon, near
Throckmorton, before I rebelled. We used to go at
weekends from Birmingham, on my parents' boat.
It's beautiful, with apple orchards and high
hedges. At 10, I was helping the farmers pick
fruit.
"There's
a real mix of people - that's why I came back.
They're not all toffee-nosed. People have just
enough money on a Saturday night to get tipsy.
Everyone knows their neighbours and shops for
them if they're ill. I've got prescriptions for
the elderly in town.
"In
the summer, when the pickers from Birmingham
arrive, it becomes multi-cultural. You hear so
many languages floating across the fields."
Surely, the
asylum seekers have to go somewhere - so why not
here? "Of course, we could house some, but
not 750: they'd overwhelm us. We only have a bus
two times a day, the nearest shop is two miles
away - the Evesham to Worcester road has enough
fatalities already. No one here speaks any of the
necessary languages to help make people who may
have been tortured or persecuted feel at
home."
She wrote
to the Home Office, pointing out her concerns.
"They tried to convince me that the asylum
seekers would be so busy filling in forms that
they wouldn't have time to leave the base. But
the asylum seekers will have nothing to do. I can
hardly see them pulling on their wellies to
stride across the fields.
"The
nearest cinema is Worcester. The nearest school
is tiny."
So, like
the Home Secretary, David Blunkett, she's worried
that the local community might be
"swamped". "I don't think children
of asylum seekers should be educated separately.
After September 11, we need to break down
prejudices, but they can't just take over the
local school."
The steady
stream of stories about young men from Iran,
Afghanistan and Turkey terrorising the locals of
Sangatte and shooting each other on the streets
hasn't helped. "We aren't hearing about
women and children needing sanctuary - it's all
about young men, and that terrifies the older
residents. They're having nightmares about being
knocked down in the street or burgled."
What would
she do if she were Tony Blair? "I love
coming back from London to the sun on the fields;
in a perfect world, we'd be left untouched. But
Britain can't just shut out would-be immigrants.
We must show camaraderie and help them; in
return, they must show camaraderie in adapting to
our lives.
"A few
asylum seekers wouldn't threaten the village. But
they won't want to settle and make friends here.
I can't see them ploughing the land - they want
to get to the cities."
The
proposed asylum centres could be smaller, she
suggests. "A manageable unit would be 100,
based near airports, trains, shops and hospitals.
But that's far more expensive for the Government,
and they don't want to anger the cities."
Toyah voted
Labour at the last election. "I feel like an
idiot now - it's all illusions and
gimmicks," she says. "They haven't even
been to the sites. They talk about asylum seekers
as rubbish to be ditched, rather than seeing
immigration as a potential way to enrich this
country. They're not proud to be British any
more.
"We
can't celebrate anything about this country
without being called racist. We can't honour our
culture and say that the English language is
great and that it would give these immigrants a
flying start if they learnt it first.
"We're
an old island, with an old empire - culturally,
we have an island mentality. It's awful to be
made to feel guilty. The French don't."
Toyah
bought her parents their retirement cottage on
the River Avon because she was worried about them
living in the city. "I wanted them out of
Birmingham. Some white kids stole a car and
rammed it into their door; it was the last straw.
My parents couldn't leave the house after
6pm."
The wild
child is now protective of her parents. "I
have no children - they're my family. My father
put me through private school, even when he lost
his money. I was born with a twisted spine and
hip defect - my mother helped me through that.
For 30 years, it was all about me. Now, I'm
nagging them to eat better. I ring them every
day."
Would she
ever consider selling up? "Nothing would
make me leave," she retorts, "even if
they turn the place into a prison once the asylum
seekers have gone."
It worries
her that the Government has plans to build asylum
centres in other rural areas. "This is only
the first of 15. The sheer scale is
mind-boggling. This is a small country - it's all
happening illegally.
"The
Government can't even deal with its own homeless,
with desperate single mothers and poor children.
In London today, I saw a man begging and people
were shouting at him to get a job. Their sympathy
has worn thin. People aren't as kind. It
terrifies me that if our Government and Europe
don't take a grip, more people will swing to the
far-Right."
In
September she begins her next tour, so she
doesn't have much time to save Throckmorton.
"If the Government forces this through, I
won't go to the camp as a do-gooder with a basket
of provisions - but I won't ignore them on the
street. And I'll keep pestering the Government.
"It's
difficult, because I'm an actor and a performer.
I have no instinct for politics. But I'll fit
this in. I don't do drugs, drink, smoke or even
take coffee, so I've got loads of energy."
Twenty-five
years ago, during the Queen's Silver Jubilee,
Toyah was starring in Derek Jarman's film,
Jubilee. "Now, I'm a woman in her forties
who enjoys her career," she says. "I
think my generation have become mentally and
physically much healthier and happier. I never
thought I'd live past 30."
However,
she remains proud of the punk generation.
"We broke down so many attitudes and made
life easier for gays, women, all classes. Some of
us will never stop fighting."
The
Telegraph
25th
May 2002
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