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In May 1965, in an article entitled “Life
in 1981”, Alf McCreary, the 'New City Correspondent' for the
Belfast Telegraph wrote of “a family from London who
appreciated living in Craigavon because of its marina, University
and airport. They like the new city for practical reasons; it is
safe for kids, it has steady jobs, they are near beautiful
countryside.”
At the start of the 1960's with traditional
industries in decline, nothing taking their place and with housing
in much of Belfast entrapped in tribal politics, the Stormont
government came up with an idea to try and de-magnetise Belfast by
luring some of the surplus population to a completely new city
joining Lurgan and Portadown.
In the supposed forward-thinking spirit of the
times people saw planning as a science that would solve all their
problems. The notion of planning new cities and new forms of
infrastructure was seen as progress. Following on from projects
such as Milton Keynes and Cumbernauld (outside Glasgow),
Stormont’s Ministry of Commerce adopted a “field of
dreams” approach to plan a new city and private sector from
scratch, with the mantra ‘if you build it they will
come’.
A new city of 200,000 would be built linking
Lurgan and Portadown with two phases, Brownlow in the eastern
sector beside Lurgan and Mandeville on the western sector beside
Portadown, and a new purpose-built city centre between the
two.
The onset of the troubles, lack of jobs and
divestiture of the Craigavon Development Commission to numerous
direct rule NIO departments in the mid-1970s resulted in Craigavon
running out of steam. The Brownlow sector of Craigavon was mostly
finished but the Mandeville sector which would link Craigavon to
Portadown was barely even started, leaving the new Craigavon City
Centre on the western edge of what has today become
Craigavon.
In 1974, in a move smacking of desperation, the
government tripled the one hundred and fifty pounds allowance paid
to people who moved to Craigavon, making it more of a bribe than an
allowance, and helped cement the concept of the “moonlight
flit” as something unique to Craigavon – move down from
Belfast, take the money and abscond back to Belfast in the middle
of the night.
Roundabouts ultimately define the infrastructure
of Craigavon. There are 17, each with their own individual number
or letter. The gap where the Mandeville sector should be creates a
strange landscape - underused roads and over-grown cycle paths mark
out an empty grid where a town should be. At some roundabouts, such
as this one, possible exits are blocked off or back onto fields. A
waste of money and the destruction of good farms is ultimately the
price paid for the utopian vision of 1960’s politicians,
bureaucrats and planners, with Lurgan suffering more than
Portadown, which has remained in splendid (and happy)
isolation.
Before attempting the cache, you should check out
the huge roundabout beside Craigavon Shopping Centre (or Rushmere
as they now like to call it) and become acclimatized to driving
round in circles !!!
The Cache
The co-ordinates given are for the first stage cache
(a magnetic nano) which contains the co-ordinates needed to find
the final cache (a small black tab-locked box). When placed it
contained a FTF prize, small swaps, log book and pencil.