a> "urban spawl" another emotive propaganda word.
No, it is a word which dates froma time when it was a reasonable argument that the reason cities like London were growing was just pointless sprawl. In such a situation, putting on a limit to persuae peope to redevelop already used land before building on the edge made sense.
Since then the world has changed. The London green belt is now not containing sprawl, but growth. The stupid economic policies of decades of governments have sucked many mroe people into london and the south east, resulting in even more stupid econocmic and so on. This means the pressure jumps the green belt, and we end up with people living near Birmingham and commuting to London every day.
It's politically impossible to reverse the insane economics (removing all subsidy from commuter transport, including road building, removing the london weighting from all public employees etc).
Personally I think the only way forward is to fence off the south east, push it out into the atlantic ans sink it:-).
a> They said that about London in the 1920/30s. These "spawls" had a> their own facilities within walking distance, so smashes that myth.
How many theatres, museums, quality restaurants, large libraries specilist food shops, permiership football ground, test cricket grounds, bookshops etc within walking distance of the homes in one of those suburban deserts? More fundamentally, how many jobs?
One (now closed) corner shop, a plastic pub and perhaps an infants school with the option of applying for a job in one of the three really doesn't cut it for civilisation.
People pay a lot of money to live in cities for a reason.
Other people pay a lot of money to live in reasonable comfort out in the boonies or on an island for analogous, but mostly inverse reasons.
Personally I can see fields from here and they aren't interesting enough to be worth living without a connection to a sewer. It is all a matter of taste.
The bit in the middle with none of the benefits of either the open spaces or civilisation is more a matter of distaste.