Copied this below from the BTL comments on the Guardian. Perhaps the best summary of the situation I've seen and as someone who grew up just down the coast right on the money. EDITED TO ADD: The comment below isn't from me personally.:
What left wing media fails to understand about Hartlepool is just how broken that place is.
The people that write these articles have absolutely no idea what it is like to come from a family where there are three generations that have never had gainful employment. I grew up in Teesside, and know firsthand that the government statistics on crime and unemployment are complete and utter B*****s. Until you've been sold a sixteenth of hash by a 10 year old through the front window of a terraced house, you really need shup about how you ‘understand the people of that region’.
Hartlepool isn't London. There is generational poverty everywhere you turn. Literally nobody on housing estate after housing estate owns 'assets'. The mere suggestion they ever could is laughable.
And Hartlepool is not in the least bit multi-cultural. The constant TV adverts with mixed race families tossing salad on a plush lawn mean absolutely nothing to them. Those 'other' people simply do not exist in Hartlepool. For Christs sake, they don't trust people from Billingham, never mind Romania.
You just don't get it do you? Keir Starmer swanning in his suit and side parting pretending he understands them, and telling them "what the people of Hartlepool need are jobs" when his party pressed on with trickledown economics and deregulation and resoundingly failed to create a single job up there in 20 years of power, and huge swathes of that community have never worked, and thousands more work shitty hours in shitty jobs that hold them a millimeter above the poverty line. They always will be in working poverty. They know that.
For christ sake, 10 miles down the road in Redcar, the Tories shut down the Steel Mill in order to cut a deal with the Chinese over Hinkley Point, and the people of Redcar still voted for them. Didn’t that give anyone in Labour HQ something to think about??? They don’t give a toss about jobs up there anymore. Most of them have never had a job that did more than stop them from starving.
Starmer and the Labour party offer them absolutely nothing. The bloke hasn't a clue what Hartlepool wants. In truth, Hartlepool stopped wanting or expecting any ecomomic miracle decades ago. Tory, Labour, Tory, Liberal coalitions... none of it made a tiny bit of difference to Teesside, and you can't blame these people for thinking nothing ever will change. They don't expect tech companies, financiers or front-end manufacturing to suddenly turn up, give them all a 500% pay rise and let them save for a dignified retirement.
Sadly though, Johnsons advisers do know what makes them tick. Kicking out foreigners is tangible. Booting out eastern European plasterers and brickies will do for the people of Hartlepool. At least somebody else is getting a kicking, right?
I'm not going to bother saying "until Labour understand this" because even if they did understand this, the truth of the matter is Hartlepool is fucked, and will remain fucked no matter who pretends to be ‘in charge’. That is a stone-cold economic fact.
With his Picaninnies and Letterbox comments, at least somebody is speaking to them in their own language, albeit with his ridiculous Eton accent. The left wont stoop that low, and rightly so! But stop fooling yourselves that Labour have any sort of economic model their sleeve that can resuscitate a town that was dead long, long ago and was barely even alive in the first place.
Is all the above awful? Yes, it is heartbreaking, xenophobic, terrible and cruel. But that is the way it is. And I know, because I used to live in Teesside. The only reasonable way to improve your life chances if you are from Hartlepool is to leave Hartlepool, but ironically, Brexit has made that way more difficult for anyone who understands the matter.
It’s a total shitshow up there man. In fact, the whole country is a s**t show. Heartbreaking, even for somebody who left 20 years ago.