Everyone
Welcome
Quiggins Last Night Party
Quiggins, School Lane
1st July 2006
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‘Everyone welcome’ – perhaps THE essential tenet of
Quiggins’ popularity. A place that welcomed, encouraged, nurtured
and provided an accessible, affordable outlet for creative entrepreneurial
adventure. A forum for meetings between likeminded and totally disparate
groups and individuals. A haven that inspired generations of Liverpool
youth to look beyond the ugly consumerism and clone-creating mores that
pervaded the town of chain stores beyond and threatened to claim them.
Quiggins was a den for the wacky, the wonderful, the beautiful and the
different. To see it closing, despite years of protest by thousands of
true Liverpudlians - the people who’re not set to profit from the
property boom being created by ‘Capital of Culture 2008’ -
is simultaneously sickening, saddening and enraging. But however sad the
loss of the original School Lane Quiggins is, and however gloomy the last
night party could have been, the event (which bore the campaign slogan
‘No Surrender’) actually provided a platform for protest,
with a spirit of resistance uniting the hundreds of attendees. This was
not one last stand, but a platform for a new wave of determined effort
to claim OUR city for OUR culture – as the eloquent singer of the
second to last band chanted ‘no more pokey flats; no more shitty
restaurants; no more posey hairdressers’. These developments have
nothing to offer the average Liverpool citizen. The average wage in Liverpool
is under £17,000; the average property price is around £160,000.
Do the maths. The government is becoming increasingly concerned about
the debt situation in this county, yet our council continues to encourage
‘investment’ from companies who will raze our heritage, exploit
our workforce and turn wants that didn’t previously exist into needs
we cannot possibly live without. The only people who will benefit from
these ‘investments’ are the investors, not the city, because
what else is the city, but the people at its heart?
Peter, the owner of Quiggins and the co-ordinator of the ‘Save
Our Culture’ campaign, promises that Quiggins will continue, that
a new venue will be found (possibly the George Henry Lee’s building
- which will make it more central and renew and invigorate the project)
and that the vendors will be reunited under one roof. However, the material,
physical Quiggins was only one aspect of the place. The building was unique
and full of character, but it was the people and their spirit that made
it what it was. The people who made it are dispersing, the vendors are
looking for alternative retail space, and the regulars are looking for
new meeting places (made all the harder by the fact that the city seems
increasingly to belong to Starbucks and Subway). Hopefully, rather than
the place and the feeling of the place being forgotten, we will all carry
some of it with us, so that rather than being destroyed, the attitude
of independence that has become synonymous with the name ‘Quiggins’
is carried onwards and strengthened. One small, but precious area of the
world has been destroyed, but pulling the building down cannot, will not,
must not, destroy the spirit fostered by the place.
Memories of Quiggins
Stan Ambrose (harpist): I was a regular
customer at Quiggins for many years and bought furniture here. I liked
the independence of the place, the way it was entrepreneurial rather than
corporate.
Alexandra (artist): I’m really
sad it’s closing!! It’s such a big part of my (so over) youth.
I was kicked out of the café for only eating a muffin! I remember
growling ‘whatever’ at the woman in an extremely stroppy teenager
fashion.
Hannah (student): I’m so sad
it’s closing – I’ve had many happy times wandering around
here. I met my boyfriend here.
Gary (carpet fitter): I’ve been
coming here since I was 14. I’m now 31. I remember the skate ramp
that used to be out back – good times!
Tom (singer in the Drellas, who played
last): I love the place, it’s the only alternative place in Liverpool
for people to come. Manchester have Afflex Palace, Leeds has the Corn
Exchange, Liverpool had Quiggins.
Sam (unemployed): Me and my friends
hung out here, right from when we were kids.
Dean (in a band): I got barred for
SIX years for spilling salt. But I used to disguise myself and get in
anyway. For six whole years!
Dominic (musician): I was barred, for
giving cheek to the record seller – which I genuinely didn’t
think was cheeky, or offensive – so it feels good to be back, no
matter how short the time!
Sue (former Quiggins vendor): Quiggins
will be back and it will be called Quiggins. Beware of fakes!
Jen (charity fundraiser): Quiggins
was ace. I’m not from Liverpool but I’d heard all about it
even before I came here.
Kris and Dave (insurance brokers and
members of Secondnature): We’ll miss it and we’re nostalgic.
Secondnature played here and ended up hanging out over the balcony so
that all the kids who couldn’t get in could still see.
Peter (family business, musician):
I got a blowjob in the ladies.
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