The Plan

Welcome to the Neighbourhood Plan (Updated 8/05/17)


Claverham Future has been working to produce a set of documents published here as drafts. This document has been through many stages of commentary by North Somerset and their officers. This version of the Plan was submitted to Yatton Parish Council for them to consider at their full council meeting on 8th May.

During that meeting, it met with our Parish Councillors’ approval and will be issued to North Somerset Council for them to arrange a public consultation over a period of six weeks. (Note: these drafts were also issued in advance to North Somerset so as to catch any key issues and so they could inform Yatton Parish Council of procedures for their submission on this Plan.). The Plan and supporting documents

Following the Statutory Consultation period all commentary will be passed along with the documents to an examiner for consideration as to conformity with Basic Conditions (i.e. in harmony with National, Local and other relevant requirements). Provided the commentary is not damaging and the Plan meet Basic Conditions the Plan will be passed with possible Examiner directed modification to be voted upon in a simple majority of votes cast Plan Area referendum.

There are six documents (1) The Draft Plan (2) Statement of Consultation (3) Document Bundle (3a) Document L (4) Basic Conditions Statement and (5) Statement Of Consultation Appendices.

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The important document is the Draft Plan which will become part of the planning control applied to development in Claverham Plan Area (click for Plan Area map). This document contains the Policies (rules for developers and those wishing to build) that arise from the matters Claverham cares about. (Following the Public Meeting on 18th March 2016, 7:30 at Claverham Village Hall we made amendments and taken our documents to Yatton Parish Council on 13/6/16 and they approved the Plan to go forward for consultation. We have since taken on board matters of process and planning practice advised by Barbara Maksymiw who undertook a pre-examination health check arranged by NPIERS (Click to see web-page) We have revised the documents, mainly in terms of process and references, under North Somerset Council’s direction. This Document is now approved by Yatton Parish Council for submission to North Somerset and is planned to go to their Executive for consideration to proceed through a statutory six week public consultation and thence to Examination for compliance with Basic Conditions. Thereafter it may require further amendment if so directed by the examiner prior to Local Plan Area Referendum.

There are five other documents of evidence that the examiner will refer to as necessary to see that we have complied with regulations (this has been a major part of Claverham Future’s two year’s work to date).

You are welcome to review these documents. See the Evidence Documents Here

4 thoughts on “The Plan”

  1. The Testimony of Chief Seattle

    The great chief in Washington sends word he wishes to buy our land.

    The great chief also sends us words of friendship and good will. This is kind of him, since we know he has little need of our friendship in return.

    But we will consider your offer. For we know if we do not sell, the white man may come with guns and take our land.

    How can you buy or sell the sky, the warmth of the land? The idea is strange to us. If we do not own the freshness of the air and the sparkle of the water, how can you buy them?

    Every part of this Earth is sacred to my people. Every shining pine needle, every sandy shore, every mist in the dark woods, every clearing, and humming insect is holy in the memory and experience of my people. The sap which courses through the trees carries the memory of the red man.

    The white man’s dead forget the country of their birth when they go to walk among the stars. Our dead never forget this beautiful earth, for it is the mother of the red man. We are part of the earth and it is part of us.

    The perfumed flowers are our sisters; the deer, the horse, the great eagle, these are our brothers. The rocky crests, the juices of the meadows, the body heat of the pony and man – all belong to the same family.

    So,when the Great Chief in Washington sends word that he wishes to buy our land, he asks much of us. The Great Chief sends word that he will reserve us a place so that we can live comfortably to ourselves. He will be our father and we will be his children. So we will consider your offer to buy our land. But it will not be easy. For this land is sacred to us.

    This shining water that moves in the streams and rivers is not just water but the blood of our ancestors. If we sell you land, you must remember that it is sacred, and you must teach your children that it is sacred and that each ghostly reflection in the clear water of the lakes tells of events and memories in the life of the people. The water’s murmur is the voice of my father’s father.

    The rivers are our brothers, they quench our thirst. The rivers carry our canoes and feed our children. If we sell you our land, you must remember and teach your children that the rivers are our brothers – and yours, and you must give the rivers the kindness you would give any brother.

    The red man has always retreated before the advancing white man, as the mist of the mountains runs before the morning sun. But the ashes of our fathers are sacred. Their graves are holy ground, and so these hills, these trees, this portion of the earth is consecrated to us. We know that the white man does not understand our ways. One portion of land is the same to him as the next, for he is a stranger who comes in the night and takes from the land whatever he needs. The earth is not his brother, but his enemy, and when he has conquered it, he moves on. He leaves his fathers’ graves behind, and he does not care. His fathers’ graves and his children’s birthright are forgotten. He treats his mother, the earth and his brother the sky, as things to be bought, plundered, sold like sheep or bright beads. His appetite will devour the earth and leave behind only a desert.

    I do not know. Our ways are different from your ways. The sight of your cities pains the eyes of the red man. But perhaps it is because the red man is a savage and does not understand. There is no quiet place in the white man’s cities. No place to hear the unfurling of leaves in spring or the rustle of insect’s wings. But perhaps it is because I am a savage and do not understand. The clatter only seems to insult the ears. And what is there to life if a man cannot hear the lonely cry of a whippoorwill or the arguments of the frogs around a pond at night? I am a red man and do not understand. The Indian prefers the soft sound of the wind darting over the face of a pond, and the smell of the wind itself, cleansed by a midday rain or scented with the pinon pine.

    The air is precious to the red man, for all things share the same breath – the beast, the tree, the man, they all share the same breath. The white man does not seem to notice the air he breathes. Like a man dying for many days, he is numb to the stench. But if we sell you our land, you must remember that the air is precious to us that the air shares its spirit with all life it supports. The wind that gave our grandfather his first breath also receives his last sigh. And the wind must also give our children the spirit of life. And if we sell you our land, you must keep it apart and sacred, as a place where even the white man can go to taste the wind that is sweetened by the meadow’s flowers.

    So we will consider your offer to buy our land. If we decide to accept, I will make one condition: the white man must treat the beasts of this land as his brothers. I am a savage and I do not understand any other way. I have seen a thousand rotting buffaloes on the prairie, left by the white man who shot them from a passing train. I am a savage and I do not understand how the smoking iron horse can be more important than the buffalo that we kill only to stay alive.

    What is the white man without beasts? If all the beasts were gone, men would die from a great loneliness of spirit. For whatever happens to the beasts soon happens to man. All things are connected.

    You must teach your children that the ground beneath their feet is the ashes of our grandfathers. So that they will respect the land, tell your children that the earth is rich with the lives of our kin. Teach your children what we have taught our children, that the earth is our mother. Whatever befalls the earth befalls the sons of the earth. If men spit on the ground, they spit on themselves.

    This we know: The earth does not belong to man; man belongs to the earth.

    This we know: All things are connected like the blood which unites one family. All things are connected.

    Whatever befalls the earth befalls the sons of the earth. Man did not weave the web of life, he is merely a strand in it. Whatever he does to the web, he does to himself.

    But we will consider your offer to go to the reservation you have for my people. We will live apart and in peace. It matters little where we spend the rest of our days. Our children have seen their fathers humbled in defeat. Our warriors have felt great shame, and after defeat they turn their days in idleness and contaminate their bodies with sweet foods and strong drink. It matters little where we pass the rest of our days. They are not many. A few more hours, a few more winters, and none of the children of the great tribes that once lived on this earth or that roam now in small bands in the woods will be left to mourn the graves of a people once as powerful and as hopeful as yours. But why should I mourn the passing of my people? Tribes are made of men, nothing more. Men come and go, like waves of the sea.

    Even the white man, whose God walks and talks with him as friend to friend, cannot be exempt from the common destiny. We may be brothers after all; we shall see. One thing we know, which the white man may one day discover – our God is the same God. You may think you own Him as you wish to own our land, but you cannot. He is the God of man and His compassion is equal for the red man and the white. This earth is precious to Him and to harm the earth is to heap contempt on its creator. The whites too shall pass – perhaps sooner than all other tribes.

    But in your perishing, you will shine brightly, fired by the strength of God who brought you to this land and for some special purpose gave you dominion over this land and over the red man. That destiny is a mystery to us, for we do not understand when all the buffaloes are all slaughtered, the wild horses are tamed, the secret corners of the forest heavy with the scent of many men and the view of the ripe hills blotted by talking wires.

    Where is the thicket? gone. Where is the eagle? gone. And what is it to say goodbye to the swift pony and the hunt? The end of living and the beginning of survival.

    So we will consider your offer to buy our land. If we agree it will be to secure the reservation you have promised. There, perhaps we may live out our brief days as we wish. When the last red man has vanished from this earth, and his memory is only the shadow of a cloud moving across the prairie, these shores and forests will still hold the spirits of my people. For they love this earth as the new-born loves its mother’s heartbeat. So we will sell you our land, love it as we’ve loved it. Care for it as we’ve cared for it. Hold in your mind the memory of the land as it is when you take it. And with all your heart, preserve it for your children and love it……as God loves us all.

    One thing we know. Our God is the same God. This earth is precious to Him. Even the white man cannot be exempt from the common destiny. We may be brothers after all. We shall see.

  2. The neighbourhood plan should help to preserve our village as the residents would like to see it in the future. Many thanks to the steering group who have been very involved in getting the process started and have worked hard to get to the draft plan stage. Please – more residents have your say, come to the public meeting 18th. March and vote.

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