Island Life Magazine Ltd April/May 2009 | Page 33

INTERVIEW life Fighting back Anne Bishop has had to deal with controversy and personal tragedy while bringing up a young child. But she is determined to carry on WHEN the going gets tough, she’ll bring in doughnuts for the entire office. Anne Bishop, town councillor and deputy mayor of Shanklin, likes to make things better. She entered politics at the age of 18 to do just that, and has been campaigning at a local level ever since. But the last couple of years have dealt her a nasty hand. Her husband died after a two-year struggle with cancer, while at the same time she felt the rough edge of being a public figure. Anne has needed to call on all her resources to keep positive. “I’m a glass half full sort of person,” she confides. Which is just as well, given what she has had to endure recently. Lets deal with the political trouble first. Anne was hauled over the coals when, in 2007, she put in a planning application to change the hotel she and her husband owned to flats. “My application was approved by the committee and the officers called for a cooling off period. When it went back to the committee, planning was refused.” Not just refused but reported to the Standards Body, and Anne was accused of bringing the council into disrepute. The then council Leader, Andy Sutton, felt he had to resign over the issue, which ensured it made the headlines. “I feel I’ve been singled out,” says Anne, when prompted to air her feelings. “There have been hotels before and since my application which have been allowed to convert to flats.” She feels particularly aggrieved because it was only the modern part at the back she was intending to change. The Victorian frontage would have remained untouched, to keep the street scene the same. The issue is still unresolved, and a hearing Article by Jo Macaulay in three or four months time hangs over her. “It’s been a very stressful time and I don’t think I’ve done anything wrong, I did not want any special advantage, just a normal level playing field along with everyone else.” Being caught up in such a maelstrom would have been bad enough in most circumstances. But while all this was going on Anne’s husband Colin was dying. In 2006 his persistent backache had been diagnosed as multiple myealoma, and Anne had cared for him over 18 horrible months as he battled the cancer. They had been together 26 years. “His greatest sadness was that he would not see Nicholas grow up,” she says sadly. “I am very grateful that Colin died at home with Nicholas in his arms and with me at his side.” Nicholas, now six, was a joy to his father – and a bit of a shock for his mother. Colin had two daughters from his previous marriage but Anne could not have children. “Healthy as a horse but funny hormones,” she says briskly, “so imagine my surprise to find out that a suspected pulled muscle from a showjumping lesson was in fact my being six months pregnant.” She gave birth to Nicholas in 2002. “Colin loved Nicholas so much,” said Anne. “He took him to school – so he got there on time – and had limitless patience with him. Nicholas has definitely inherited his father’s love of trains,” she goes on. “Colin always explained he was ‘operating a scale model railway’ not ‘playing trains’,” she laughs. Theirs was a good partnership.“Colin was a farmer, he’d trained at the Royal Agricultural College, and was much older than me. The Island's most loved magazine Friends and acquaintances put it down to his mid-life crisis and gave us six months. Well 26 years later we had the last laugh,” said Anne. It was whilst she was canvassing in Thurrock that they met. “I knocked on his door to see if he had been out to vote and 26 years later, as they say, it’s history.” For Anne was just 18 when she got involved with the conservative party, and although she jokes that “she’s always been sad like that,” she is obviously committed to finding a way to make changes. Anne was an only child, born in the East End Maternity Hospital in 1961. “I’m a proper cockney,” she says. If her beginnings were ordinary, her academic aptitude was not: she achieved 13 O levels in one sitting. “But reality bit back with ‘A’ levels where I ended up with four lousy passes,” said Anne, with a characteristic tendency towards self-deprecation. She went on to complete two years of an honours degree in Law at the Bournemouth Institute of Higher education. Anne’s father was an engineer and she grew up visiting factories. Once they made a detour to a factory and her mother, who had been left in the car, came to find them. She found An