After a decade & a half of Tory wreckage – they have a plan! (495)

SO, Britain is now a country where you pull out your own teeth after a visit to the foodbank maybe after doing an over-worked, understaffed shift in the NHS at a crumbling hospital and while forking out unaffordable childcare fees then collecting your older kids from a school that may collapse then a drive along dangerously pot-holed roads along streets of homeless people while your elderly relative waits in pain for that hip operation or delayed cancer diagnosis and treatment and where you go home to a damp flat with eye-watering rental or to a house where the mortgage makes you want to weep and you can’t afford to put the heating on while the Tories squander £millions on a cruel, failed deportation policy, enrich their mates and themselves and The Chancellor Jeremy Hunt is on the news telling you that it’s hard to live on £100k…

But, after a decade and a half of wreckage, the Tories HAVE A PLAN…

WTF!

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As a corollary to this depressing state of affairs I believe that the state of national debate ably demonstrated here by Larry and Paul Larry & Paul every political debate is part of the reason we no longer get or expect nonsense to be publically challenged…

OK – I’ll do it… (494)

I hear (or imagine I hear) the clamour.

Amanda – PLEASE – you do it. You become Prime Minister. For goodness sake. Save us. Become Tory PM and call an election. Replace rubbish, risible, ridiculous Rishi.

Alright – I’m not an MP – but then neither is David Cameron and he is Foreign Sec. Pretty important in the current climate. And on the plus side, I didn’t bring the country to its knees with austerity or fuck up by holding an EU referendum to try to sort the problems in the Tory party - so that is score 1 to me.

I don’t have time to practice being racist and bigoted so you’d have to do without that but frankly would one less person being a total Tory turd even be noticed as those left at the bottom of the Conservative barrel scrap it out to see who can be the worst sort of person imaginable.

Having a sense of human responsibility probably also rules me out. You only have to listen to Tories and their media mouth-pieces talking about the success or failure of the miserable, mean, misanthropic Rwanda scheme as if it’s simply about point scoring now rather than anything to do with actual human lives - to know that.

But I’m only talking about being PM in order to call an election.

Tory back room chunter is apparently all about Penny Mordaunt’s chances but I saw a clip of her at the coronation. She’s clearly off her nut.

Nor do I have any rich mates who I could give contracts to so they can profit from a deadly global disease or from all the companies that have been privatised. Also – I can’t imagine sanctioning multi-million pound contracts to some  bastard racist just because he bunged the party a few quid but I’d happily give government money to – oh I dunno – the NHS or help for affordable housing, or schools or to repair roads or other mad crazy wild stuff like that.

It would only be for a few weeks and I might quite enjoy it. Apparently you get to take pointless trips in helicopters and when polling is dire you pop over for a photo op with that Ukrainian comedian.

Mainly – the competence bar is so catastrophically, unbelievably low now that as long as I wasn’t caught eating cat turds out of the gutter while singing La Marseillaise out of tune in a hailstorm – surely I’d be the best leader the Tories have had in a very very long time…

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The Miners’ Strike 40 years on - a collective punishment beating that remains unhealed. (493)

By the time I left home to study, I was personally acquainted with the viciousness and debilitating nature of racism. That white people could treat other white people with a disregard and animalistic savagery that took the breath away was a revelation to me back then.

Despite being a black woman, it is the totemic white/male working-class struggle of the miners’ strike that sparked my political life and social awareness more than almost any other significant happening in the UK.

As a student in Newcastle in the 1980s I cut my political teeth on that conflict.

As someone scared of both horses and dogs (and police with batons), a pro-miners demo in London remains one of the scariest experiences of my life. No smartphones then to document the on-the-ground truth or counter the misleading BBC images. 

As a city councilor in Newcastle, I witnessed first-hand the oppressive effect on political struggle/debate following the successful collective punishment beating meted out to working-class communities. 

Move forward and I worked briefly for a Newcastle law firm that carried a significant caseload of ex-miners personal injury claims. Like the Post Office scandal, there was a real sense of heel dragging in the hope that many would die before any compensation had to be paid. And many did.

Stumble into the 21st century and I've watched horrified as the country is devastated by the corrosive effects of complete privatisation, criminal incompetence, extreme cronyism plus rampant and out of control greed.

Most astonishing is the way the Tories successfully convince socially and economically eviscerated communities that all the ills they'd visited on them, all the failures, all the inadequate and hollowed-out services are not the fault of a bunch of posh twits who care nothing for the majority, but the fault of migrants. The fault of the most powerless and unfortunate. People who were not even here when The Haves began systematically and completely dismantling all the post war gains of The Have Nots.

In the common parlance it's been quite a journey...

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The ghosts of Gaza lie in wait for Biden & Starmer at this election… (492)

Despite what the papers, pollsters and focus group leaders tell Biden and Starmer – they’re not on a home run…

Here in the UK, The Labour Party is wary of being too confident. Historically, this is due to the Kinnock effect. People my age will recall the shoe-in that was supposed to be Neil Kinnock’s 1992 Labour government  - which never was - after the then leader seemed too overconfident and alienated an electorate that did not want to be taken for granted.

Was it that simple? I don’t know. I do know that a more recent election (2015), featuring Ed Miliband, also deemed to be a shoe-in by political pundits was also lost by Labour.

On this blog I called it correctly at the time.

In the aftermath of Miliband’s failure (whatever did he do with that stone carved pledge?) there was a wringing of hands in the Westminster bubble and in the press – how could they have got it wrong! In my view because they looked at it from an entirely political point of view and did not rule in the psychology of the UK public. Apart from Miliband caving as soon as the Tories accused him of being too tight with the unions (to which the answer should have been – YES – we are a party for ordinary working people) he also, to the mind of a public obsessed with soap operas and royalty, stabbed his brother in the back. The older Miliband was seen as heir elect. Factor these things in.

The public mood is more feral and febrile than ever and those in the magic circle don’t always keep up.

Regulars know I am a mad letter writer and it's often interesting to me the ones that do not get published. E.g. for many years I referred to Tony Blair as a war criminal. Despite the public mood consistently being anti the Iraq invasion – at the time and after the horrors - those letters never got published. After Putin invaded Ukraine – and after W Bush made his gaffe (or Freudian slip) confusing Ukraine with Iraq – suddenly it was ok to refer to the war criminal as a war criminal.

Anyhow – I digress.

In Michigan recently – the Dems had an unpleasant surprise at the number of voters who responded at the Democrat primary by returning uncommitted. This was a peaceful, practical protest against Biden’s too-uncritical support off Netanyahu and the 100,000 UC votes cast was the result of just a 3 week campaign. When congratulating themselves on the win, the Biden team ignored that result which – according to long-term social observer and political titan Michael Moore could be enough to swing an important state come the November elections. 

For both Starmer and Biden there is, I believe, an underestimation of the Gaza effect.

It’s easy, for example, to dismiss the recent election of the vile lunatic George Galloway in the Labour-botched election in Rochdale here in the UK. Drawing wrong conclusions is dangerous.

Both Starmer and Biden will be judged by future generations to have been on the very wrong side of history over Gaza but more immediately will be shown – to a greater or lesser extent, not to carry the sentiments of their natural followers. They have both played it very wrong.

Caution, complacency and credulity have been their Achilles heels.

Here in the UK the Labour lead over the Tories in polling is wider than it has been in 40 years. HOWEVER, the problem for Labour in the UK as for the Dems in the US has always been turnout. Back in the 1980s when I was elected as first black woman to Newcastle City Council, in a wave of naivety and hope – a wise old-timer warned me on the day that ousting the sitting Tory could depend on whether or not it rained.

The angels are weeping tears over Gaza and both Biden and Starmer should beware that rain. It could still drown or disastrously dilute their electoral successes. Especially as both need not just to win but to win decisively and carry support with them for the huge national and global challenges ahead.

The ghosts of Gaza are waiting for Biden and Starmer this election...