31 May 2011

Whittling

Down to the last two blogs which I absolutely cannot pass a day without reading, and only one of them is mandatory.

Guido Fawkes and Tim Worstall.

Guido for a pleasurable fix of libertarian-right political target practice in which art Fawkes has few peers, thanks to his cunning and his sources. He satisfies my abiding if contemptible schadenfreude but in a good cause: the defence of the citizen from abuse by the corrupt and hypocritical among those who control our lives. So, no, indeed I do not feel unclean in the slightest, yer honour. It's dirty work but since someone has to do it it may as well be a master.

Worstall because I agree with every bloody word he writes. Every single fucking one. Well, apart from his mistaken conclusions about the warmists' basic argument but everyone is entitled to one mistake and at least Worstall approaches this question with his usual sweet reasonableness in contrast to the monomaniacs and rent-seekers who seem to be taking over the politics of the entire fucking world. On economics, the Worstall mind is gloriously clear. His wit is lipsmacking, his brevity exemplary, his arguments invincible. One has to wonder how those empire-builders whom he reveals as naked manage to hold on to their jobs or, in the case of the Guardian, their readers. What? You mean... oh yeah... ahahahahah.

Worstall should be King. Fawkes can be his Walsingham, Sinclair his Burleigh, Hannan his plenipotentiary ambassador.

Other excellent bloggers need not take it personally. I don't even have enough time for my own blog at the mo because of family pressures - just snatching a few minutes when not juggling real life stuff of actual, you know, importance.  

30 May 2011

Ice getting thinner, Dave

If Dave, as reported by Rachel Sylvester in the Times according to ConHome, is starting a purge of inconveniently right-wingTories, I'll take it very personally, what being one of them myself and all.

Tell you what, Dave. You sod off to the Liberals after you have amputated the Shirley-Cable-Hughes tendency, and leave us Conservatives to carry on being the, er, Conservative Party.

No? Wanna be Party Leader but finding the Conservative Party too Conservative?

Well, OK then.

My resignation from the Party is already drafted, so ready when you are, Mr De Mille.

Yes, I *am* getting sick of this.

Sent from my iPhone

29 May 2011

QTWAI...?

Family affairs are keeping me away from the keyboard but, while I have a moment, some things... so many questions, so little time... are puzzling me.

Home affairs:
  • Is Lansley being trussed for sacrifice in a diversionary circus in which balancing acts get star billing?  
  • Is Cameron a coward or is D'Ancona on the money?
  • Is Osborne (acute horizon scanner permanently on) our de facto 'Domestic PM' as was Brown (visually impaired in every conceivable sense) to Blair? 
Foreign affairs:
  • Did Netanyahu outclass and humiliate POTUS on live US TV with his brief history lesson and his  demonstration of actual (as opposed to pretend) politics? 
  • Did Netanyahu show the USA electors and the world that Obama is a dangerously ignorant, ill-informed chancer who is in over his head in both policy and, while we're at it, protocol, and therefore not to be allowed near lethal fireworks?
  • This POTUS thinks The West Wing was a documentary - true or false?
  • Has Barack Obama any words of his own which are suitable for an international audience (as opposed to a Chicago neighbourhood meeting or party rally) or is he entirely mute without a script written for him by political professionals?   
Perhaps the title of this post is less than wholly appropriate for the foreign affairs section of the above. Oh, dear. How sad. Never mind. Can't stop. Toodle-pip. Back soon.


25 May 2011

23 May 2011

Am in shock. Send whisky.

Fact is, I find myself applauding a diehard Labour voter for his clarity of vision. This one.

Nurse!
Almost nobody is worried about the shadow of Thatcherism, except die-hard, devoted labour supporters (about 10% of the population).  When Employers in the private sector are screaming out about the unfairness of the increased costs of social policy under the tories, of extending maternity pay to men and allowing paternity leave of up-to SIX months.  There is no real fear in the country of draconian Thatcherism coming back anytime soon.  Even the reality of the so-called "savage cuts" are now proven false as the latest EU wide statistics show clearly how timid our cuts in the UK really are compared to many other countries.  Our 2.2% is even less than Germany's 2.5% cuts, let alone the near 22% of Ireland's and overall UK spending will INCREASE this parliament.
The painful truth is that the coalition Government out-flanks labour on the right and the left.  This coalition government's policy of raising tax allowances on the poorest workers stands in STARK contrast to Gordon Brown's freezing of personal allowances whilst doubling the income tax of thousands of the poorest workers from 10% to 20%. 
Screaming "THATCHER" every time a new policy is announced will not work as the coalition does more to be socially 'careful' than labour actually did in power, and with less money available to spend too.  Labour's only chance is to set itself apart by creating an image of competence and excitement.  However, both Milibands utterly fail to inspire as they are insipid, boring and have had charisma bypasses.  They are both inescapably tarnished with the rust of Brown's failure too.  They do not have the credibility to present an alternative vision outside of labour's core support. (who, like the tories core, would tribally vote for the party no matter what).   
When this country remembers clearly the dying months of the Brown Government, many also remember the cowardice of those who had no faith in Brown, but who still came on camera to gushingly describe how Brown was "head and shoulders above everyone in the parliamentary labour party" and how he was "the ONLY labour member who was fit to lead labour into a general election". Mwahahahahaha... 
So now labour are, by their own leader's admission. led by people who are far worse than Brown.  Who was considered by the electorate to be even worse than John Major when Major was at his least popular. Brown won a million FEWER votes in the 2010 General election than Major in 1997! By implication Ed Miliband is worse than the man who was worse than John Major at his worst.  How the hell are we supposed to be inspired by this inexperienced failure who is worse than the worst leader labour has had for generations?  
When asked what actual experience of entrepreneurship Ed Miliband had, after trying to change the subject, he finally admitted that his Grandfather ran a business.  His Grandfather also died before Ed was born. So his only experience of real world business, is being related to a dead businessman, who he never ever met.  And this is the man who is supposed to lead labour to victory and save our ECONOMY???  With respect, WTF???
Hat tip Guido (sidebar links).

14 May 2011

Windy money

What he said

 Brendan O'Neill, who
"described Clegg as Machiavellian, shallow and a media construct before last year's General Election... " 
*smirk*

He's not alone, that O'Neill. Is he? (Rhetorical.]

And he does it again

Jeremy Clarke takes this blog's Wordsmith of the Week award with this tiny diamond from his current Spectator column (£) :
It was raining as lightly as it it is possible to rain without not raining.
Clarke's writing makes me glad to be alive. And not to be him, obviously.

10 May 2011

And today's proposition is...

... that the European Court of Human Rights, the High Court of the United Kingdom and the United Kingdom's Press Complaints Council all uphold and defend the principle of press freedom.

Discuss.

Ah, now there's a question

Tom Harris: 

"What is so toxic about the Scottish Labour brand that even unionist voters are willing to lend their support to nationalists in order to keep us out of government?"

http://goo.gl/0ldNT 

That explains it

Now I know what's been annoying me about Dave. It's his inner Polly Toynbee.

Happy Birthday to, er, me



This little pixel on the sphere-scape is five years old today. Crikey!

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Apart from that...  here's to the bloggers. They're after you, you bastard, and there is nowhere to hide. (If you think that means you, it probably does.)

Saluté!

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09 May 2011

And it seems I am not the only one, thank God

What he said: Mark Pritchard, secretary of the Monday Club.

@PaulWaugh tweets:
Michael Fallon says Andrew Lansley understands the NHS and need for reform "probaby better than anyone else" in Commons
Yes.

Man up, Dave, FFS.

I'm getting angry now

This is shameful.

Another bad hair day for Andrew Lansley

For YEARS, Cameron encouraged Andrew Lansley to become as knowledgeable about and close to the NHS as any politician ever has. Lansley's plans to empower GPs and move to a significant extent to insurance-based health care provision, as free as it always has been to all who need medical care, were then signed off by Cameron AND CLEGG.

Clegg has now changed his mind for his own venal reasons and demands the political defenestration of Lansley, a hardworking, senior Tory who hitherto has had the support of the Cabinet. If Cameron gives in on this to Clegg instead of facing down the increasingly ridiculous and politically dangerous Liberal Democrats who are openly vowing to impede the Tories at every possible turn, AND the vested interests protecting the providers of medical care, he can go to hell.

As for Clegg...

Fuck off, Clegg. You have a sodding cheek. You are an impotent tosser desperate to appease your ever-fractious party. They insult you daily and there is damn all you can do to stop them so instead you resort to insulting the senior party of the coalition, its senior Conservative members -- and the electorate who only a few days ago gave you a thorough spanking for being a two-faced wanker leading a party of nasty, bitchy, attention-seeking, over-promoted, bewildered, naive, incompetent, whining ferrets in a taxpayer-funded sack.

You are living on borrowed time, Clegg, as you know. You are going to lose your seat and the leadership of your party at the next election. You are going to get your nose rubbed in till it bleeds. Why not use what time you have left at the top of the tree to try to salvage whatever you may think remains of your integrity and have a stab at looking dignified? Grow up, and stick to your word -- or are you, as the voters suspect, the very model of a modern Liberal Democrat for whom integrity and dignity are alien concepts?

08 May 2011

Nick Clegg's FOCUS on the future

Hah. That didn't take long.
Sources close to Clegg stressed that the Lib Dems' central objective was now to stop the Tories winning an outright majority at the next election – and for them to have an option to team up with Labour. Observer 
Good lad. That's exactly what we Tories need you to be saying between here and the next election. All together now, Tories: 'I agree with Nick.'

Oh yes, you keep going, boyo. Show the electorate exactly what people like me, bloodied by decades of electoral trench warfare with LibDem hypocrites, liars and fakers, know your Liberal (not) Democrat (not) Party (make that two parties) to be - a self-serving bunch of unprincipled, ever-hysterical fight-addicted bastards who will say anything, do anything, to get elected. From Parish Council to Westminster to Brussels, the whole of your parties' (sic) truth-free, principle-free political, electoral and campaigning policy can be summed up in your never-say-it-aloud Rule #1: Just Get Fucking Elected And Take No Prisoners.

In government with the Tories, you're Tory. Bitching and screaming, but Tory enough not to get kicked out. Biting your tongues must be killing those of you continent enough to manage it.

The polls now say there is a slim chance that Labour will be the largest parliamentary party, and wow, whodathortit, you're back in Ed's progressive majority before anyone can say knife-in-the-back, Socialists to a man/woman. Still, gotta keep Huhne, Cable, Shirley & Co on side, haven't you? Especially after this week's kicking by the increasingly popular Tories (suck it up, Cable) and the electors.

So, yes. Keep it up, Nick, do. Show 'em what yer made of - shite.

Actually, nobody but the hacks (needing the copy) care any more. You're out of Sheffield at the next time of asking and your MPs will all be able to share a taxi. Assuming your party funds run to a taxi.

Have a nice day.

Now, voyager

We are where we are because in 2009 the allegedly ruthless (although actually too gentlemanly and not half ruthless enough) David Cameron momentarily took his eye off the objective and allowed the TV debates, trusting that the enemy were gentlemen like himself. It's the OE in him.

The result was a wildly distorted vote which everyone in politics now regrets. Well, except (most of) the senior LibDems currently enjoying their ministerial cars and pay cheques. And the hacks, obviously.

He made the same mind-blowingly complacent mistake at the start of the AV campaign but his senior officers spotted the iceberg and insisted he swerve to avoid it. Let's hope there isn't a third time. Down here on the passenger decks, we do not want to sleep with the fishes because Captain Dave, with a quick glance and nonchalant wave, mistakes pirates for weekend yachtsmen.

Keep an eye on your boss, Mr Osborne, will you? There are icebergs to the right of us and pirates to the left of us. The captain needs sharpening up. He's a good man and, once sharpened, usually makes sounds decisions, but he does need constant watching. That's the first officer's job.

Get us safely through this difficult voyage, please, and on arrival in port we'll need to discuss our next destination. How about an independent country outside Europe? Here's an idea - why not ask the passengers?

A political singularity

The LibDems are in government solely because of the TV debates, the repetition of which the two serious parties will not countenance, having learned, with great pain, a Big New Thing. Unless, of course, Labour needs to grovel for crumbs come Campaign GE2015, being so desperate that its last, remote chance would appear to be to curry favour with what will turn out to be a rump gang of flaky Liberal Democrat chancers, assuming of course that a viable anti-Tory party of that name still exists.

07 May 2011

Monday is European National Day. PARTY! (UKIP?)

On an official EU FAQ page we find this question:
Does the EU have a 'national day'
to which the answer is
Yes. The 9th May is celebrated within the European Union as "Schuman Day" or "Europe Day" as it is more commonly known. On 9th May 1950, Robert Schuman (French Minister for Foreign Affairs) made a speech on behalf of the French Government to propose the pooling of French and German coal and steel industries under a joint European Institution. It was this suggested that led to the birth of the first European Community Institution, the European Coal and Steel Community (ECSC) and eventually to the European Community itself - click here for more information on Europe Day.
Sadly, clicking as instructed takes you to an error page, so nothing to see there, move along. (Weirdly, it's a page with 'newzealand' in its URL. Some Brussels directive thingy?)

But - surely the only species of polity which can have a National Day is, erm, a nation, yes?

Speaking of nations, the same FAQ page offers a list of the National Days of the Member States. Look:

Lithuania - 16 February
Estonia - 24 February
Ireland - 17 March
Greece - 25 March
Denmark - 16 April
Netherlands - 30 April
Poland - 3 May
Italy - 2 June
Sweden - 6 June
Portugal - 10 June
Luxembourg - 23 June
Slovenia - 25 June
France - 14 July
Belgium - 21 July
Hungary - 20 August
Slovakia - 1 September
Malta - 21 September
Cyprus - 1 October
Germany - 3 October
Spain - 12 October
Austria - 26 October

Notice anything?

Back to the Eighties

So political life is reverting to normal. I'm listening to the Today programme, for a start. First time since GE2010. Only for today, though.

Surveying the wildlife, one spots..

  • a realist, trusted and increasingly popular Tory party in government for as long as it suits them. 
  • (the undead corpse of) militant unions threatening to wreck the country's services. (I said 'the Eighties', but the capi of Unite and the RMT would clearly prefer 'the Seventies'.)  
  • impotent Kinnockians and Fabians making doomladen speeches to each other out in the wastelands. 
  • old Dame Polly bitching on the electric wireless to anyone who'll listen, chumming it up on first name terms with Naughtie, occasionally alongside the likes of Matthew d'Ancona who's addressed by his full moniker, of course, because he's an eeevil Tory. 

The old Dame is faithfully playing the role assigned to her by Socialism's historical inevitability, slashing at the LibDems - mostly, and only when she has time at the Tories - with her little knife. Ah, how fallible memory is. The excitement of agreeing with Nick has faded completely. A year is a long time in politics.

And so, naked of constructive policies for the consideration of the electorate, the Labour Movement starts out on its next big project: the re-Fabianisation and moral rearmament of the ex-Labour Social Democrats in the Liberal Democrat Party, leading to their repatriation to That Great Movement of Theirs.

Labour's strategy is to sow dissension in the LibDem ranks, alienating from their leaders all their Leftist stars, candidates, members and swing voters, thus reducing the party to its historic role as a pointless and electorally irrelevant basket of politically clueless protest votes. For another generation. At least.

Labour's tactics were demonstrated by the old Dame this morning: vilify the incumbent LibDem leaders, accusing them of abandoning the entirely imaginary 'national progressive consensus'. Delicately refrain - for now - from mentioning 'the perks of high office', but accuse the LibDem leadership (implicit: 'the Yellow Bookers') of betraying their own people in order to grab a share of the power for which they lusted but to which they are absolutely not entitled. Repeat at every opportunity the phrase 'prisoners of this ruthless Tory government' (© 2011 Guardian Newspaper Group).

Nice LibDem party members and supporters, well-known to have correct, Fabian, progressive, caring instincts will be invited to quit the quasi-Tory party of Clegg and troop home to Labour and join the fight against Margaret Thatcher and her fascist banker cronies. What? Tsk, not me - Labour. Do keep up. 

Labour will heap contempt upon contempt around the LibDem leadership, removing from the minds of  the kinda pinkish, the easily-scared and the confused the erroneous idea that LibDem ministers in the Tory-led coalition have either electoral legitimacy or clean hands.

Ah, yes, it really does begin to feel like old times. Jolly good.

The Conservative Government (sic) may be stuck with a few Liberal Democrats for now but this is a juicy Tory moment whether Naughtie sees it or likes it or not. One couldn't help laughing as he intoned...
... even the Conservatives can take some comfort from these election results... 
Do you think he knows he said that out loud?

Cameron, for whom this is is his most politically successful week ever, must be trying very hard not to grin at the cameras or even burst out laughing.
  • The Conservative vote share has gone up - even in Wales - and is above Labour's nationally, confounding both the pollsters and 'mid-term losses' dogma. 
  • There are more Conservative councils and councillors than before the elections. 
  • The leaders of the Labour and Liberal Democrat parties were defeated in the AV referendum NO landslide.
  • Euro-Commissar Lord Kinnock has 'got his party back' to the election-losing unpopularity he enjoyed during all those years in opposition to Conservative governments. 
  • The tribal gods of the Scottish Lowlands have withdrawn their favour from Labour enabling the Nats to end Labour's hegemony there and destroying its UK powerhouse. 
  • Now free to express their mutual loathing, Labour and the LibDems will spend the rest of this Parliament tearing each other apart as each claims moral superiority to the other and therefore the exclusive right to realign British politics to ensure maximum electoral advantage for themselves, wasting all the materiel they ought to reserve for fighting the Tories because they both know the next general election will be a disaster for them and a triumph for the Tories. 
Not just my opinion. Ask any sane Lefty with a functioning brain cell. 
@DAaronovitch : "Looking over all the results I can see nothing that would make Tories believe, with a good wind, they are not heading for victory in 2015."
Not often I agree with him, but even a Socialist hack can't be wrong all the time.

Hubris? Who said that? Here's @DAaronovitch again:
"... that kind of hubris could be their worst enemy now. I think Cameron understands that."
Oh yes, indeedy. Dave has spoken sternly to the troops. 'Keep calm and carry on.' Yes, Prime Minister.

And by the way, well done, that man Osborne. It's working nicely, George.

06 May 2011

Strange

The Wrong Brother, mouthing loser's platitudes on the box, seems to have acquired a shocking aura of irrelevance. He looks like a man accidentally over-promoted, perhaps through some administrative error, who then, for a little while, managed almost to convince people that he had a reasonable claim to their confidence but whom, though he was unaware of it, events bypassed suddenly, so that in an instant he completely lost his locus standii and what meagre influence he had and found that his opinions no longer mattered to anyone, not even his former allies.

Not patronising at all. Absolutely not.

I am watching Matthew Elliott, guru and leader of the NO campaign, make his victory speech. On the other screen, at BBC News, there's this:

20:41 - Elections expert Prof John Curtice says the No campaign has apparently won the referendum by securing the support of older people, Conservatives and those who have not enjoyed a university education.
Spoken like a true BBC expert.

So, well done to Matthew Elliott and his team for gaining the endorsement of the despised British public, apparently comprising the senile, the eeevil Tories and the contemptibly thick (should they even vote?) in nearly all the hundreds of voting areas across the entire United Kingdom, failing only to win over a couple of university towns and a few (but not even all) inner-city republiques-manqués.

Tsk. Fucking voters. What are they like? Politics would be so much more enlightened and - frankly - sound if only one could ignore them completely. 


Final answer? Final answer.

 

Right, now for the next referendum. Yes, THAT one.

Quiz of the day


The following nuggets are from an article by a Grade A lefty hack reviewing the local election results in a national newspaper. Guess which paper. Extra point if you guess the hack. No, not Steve Richards. Even he's not that blind.

- This is not a good day for the Conservatives
- For Cameron, even (sic) AV is a reminder that behind every silver lining there is still a dark cloud
- Even (sic) Labour has problems.


Go for it, Salmond

Go for Scottish independence.

Let him have his referendum, Mr Cameron. You know that it is in the interests of both England and the Conservative Party, which is now clearly irrelevant in all the nations of the Kingdom other than England. Not your fault, Dave. The tide of history is moving against traditional British Unionism. You just happen to be in post as the tide turns. Accept it and start shaping the future of England.

I used to be an English Conservative Unionist but no longer. I am, henceforth, an English Conservative.

Let us have a treaty of federation under the Crown. Four nations: England, Scotland, Wales and Northern Ireland.

All right, a caveat: Wales being too weak to sustain itself, I suppose we must accept England+Wales which, despite the traditional Taffy anti-Englishness, would be tolerable: we have put up with the Welshness of the Welsh for a thousand years, an irritating but venerable tradition with a biliously sentimental Red streak running through the beleaguered, occasionally incendiary, ultra-traditionalist, quasi-Amish minority in the vah-lees beyond the Marches. Yes, the Welsh can stay shackled to England and pretend they rule themselves. England won't care mind.

But Scotland, no. England can no longer afford to keep Scotland in the style to which she has become accustomed, which is to say dependent on the English taxpayer. Scotland has enjoyed the luxury of being England's kept woman while its people dislike us, ever more intensely and noisily. Well, so be it.

Let Scotland strike out alone. Let its Parliament try to wean its hundreds of thousands of unemployable welfare slaves and Westminster-government employees - Gordon Brown's children, assiduously cultivated at England's expense - off England's fiscal teat. Let Scotland's political class transform workshy and featherbedded Scots into hardnosed Swiss and Icelandic entrepreneurs, to make Scotland's fortune. Let Scotland's taxpayers, personal and corporate, however few of them there may be, fund Independent Scotland themselves. If Scotland needs money, she can apply to Brussels.

Oh - and that oil. Most of it is England's. Check where, at sea, the border runs.

The most exquisite consequence of Scottish independence would be the total elimination of the Labour Party from my - and the Conservative Party's - political landscape, as far as the horizon and beyond.

In Scotland, the Nationalists have crushed the arrogant and complacent Labour Party, not least its former leader and our former Prime Minister. Gordon Brown's MSP is now a Nat. (I am trying very hard not to salivate as I type.)

Until recently, Labour owned Scotland but last night Scotland finally told Labour to bugger off and stop taking it for granted. Labour seemed on course to win. Jonah Brown, English Balls and The Wrong Brother tramped the streets of Labour's very heartland handing out Labour leaflets and suddenly the sky was falling. The Nats, led from the front by a genuine political leader (an endangered species in Scotland) and with Liberal Democrat wool removed from voters' eyes, upended the entire Scottish polity.

Those Scottish votes which enabled Gordon Brown and his Clydeside mafia bosses to rule England as well as Scotland are now denied to the Labour Party. Scotland is no longer Labour's powerbase.

England is a majority-conservative nation and at the next general election will be a majority-Conservative nation. 


 2010 election result

Only with bought-and-paid-for Scottish Labour votes was England polluted by Labour, its industry killed off by Labour's union paymasters who have, amazingly and assisted by subtle Marxist 'political analysts' and the BBC, persuaded many otherwise-sensible people to blame Margaret Thatcher for their dirty work.

Only with bought-and-paid-for Scottish Labour votes has England's social fabric been seriously and deliberately damaged by uncontrolled immigration engineered with cold-blooded determination by a Scot-dominated Labour government of the United Kingdom.

Government as a United Kingdom, wished upon us, let us remember, by the Scots at the end of the 17th century, once benefited both of us. More recently, not so much. In truth, very recently, moral disaster for both. Enough is enough.

So go ahead, Mr Salmond. Have your referendum. You could only be stopped if Prime Minister Cameron and the Queen join forces against you, which is not going to happen. Independence is your for the taking. Take it. Take this tide of opportunity at its flood. Please.

We'll miss your fine Regiments, but not much else.

And as England recovers from Scotland's now less than tender embrace, she can also begin easing her way out of the European Union, repatriating her dignity, sovereignty and treasure, and leaving the road to Brussels clear for Scotland to make her presence felt in the councils of the EU superstate and enjoy  what will then pass for 'independent' nationhood.

05 May 2011

Just saying

The outlook for Eck's Nats was looking bleak, with Labour in a commanding position in Scotland. Then Gordon and Ed went out campaigning.

04 May 2011

Understandable, really

Years of fighting the bastards first from a position on the real left and then in the we're-not-really-all-that-left party and then - yay! - here come the socialists and you're in a proper lefty party again but you're still the irrelevant pathetic party that all the comedians joke about because the damn fool voters are too thick to see that you have the answers and deserve to be in government and then your impossible dream becomes reality and your team is in government I mean actually oh my god! in government even if it is with those bastards and blimey! you're a Secretary of bloody State no less with actual power and you're having real meetings with all the important people around the real Cabinet Table in the real Cabinet Room actually inside Number Ten Downing Street and people are listening to you well some of the time anyway and you completely forget that your parliamentary seat is no longer safe and you might be out of a job in four years' time because for now there is a real job to do and you are being allowed to do it well some of it some of the time but then it comes back to you washing over you in a horrible wave how vulnerable you are and then you realise that the people calling the shots are those two bastards across the table and they're the epitome of everything you hate and have spent your adult life fighting against and now your project to change the voting system little by little and get to full PR which will spatchcock the bastards once and for all and incidentally see you safe in government until retirement is crumbling because the campaign is going more and more their way with every poll and your lot are going to get pretty much wiped out and those bastards will have won and they will smirk all the way to the next election when you will probably lose your seat and it will all come crashing down and you'll have to crawl back into banking if they'll have you after all the banker-bashing or you could go to Brussels but you'll have to pull something really big between now and 2015 but those bastards are making you sick really sick and it's almost referendum day and it's all going terribly terribly wrong and the red mist descends and you forget about decorum and about there's a time and place and about your responsibilities as a Secretary of State and that this is a meeting of the full Cabinet of the people who actually govern the country and are running several real shooting wars and Clegg is fucking useless to the party now he's DPM and I'll have his job too the turncoat bastard he should just join the Bastard Party and have done with it yes I'll have his job and what the hell do or die now or never tell it like it is right in their bastard faces and now you are glaring and pointing and shouting and waving bits of paper and everyone is looking at you strangely but you don't stop and you're threatening to...

Yes, you can see how it could happen.    

QOTD

- Radio 4, where "humorous" is often a codeword for "not humorous".

Brendan O'Neill.

http://goo.gl/Fnzt6

03 May 2011

Did Ed just commit political suicide by photo op?

No-one is ever, EVER going to let you forget this pic, Ed. Because sure as hell no-one else is going to forget, it, ever. EVER. It will appear in your life as often as that ancient photo of Brillo and his squeeze appears in the letters column of Private Eye. Regularly. 'Bout once a fortnight.



















Pic at Guido's

What the fuckety-fuck-fuck was he thinking? Or - was he thinking of anything? At all?

After this, the chances of Miliminor becoming PM are vanishingly small. Just imagine what the papers will do with this image if he is still leading Labour during the next general election campaign. And - just for the craic - imagine he won it... imagine he were elected PM. It's the morning of his triumphal entry into Downing Street, and this pic appears on the front page of the Sun and ricochets around the world, at the very moment the world's media are writing up their profiles of the new Prime Minister of the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland... and his respect for one of his most illustrious predecessors.

Talk about a massive, I mean FUCKING GALACTIC failure of judgement on the part of a man who claims he has what it takes to be Prime Minister: his grinning approval of an nasty arse among his comrades who relishes the prospect of dancing on the grave of the 20th Century's most popular  peacetime Prime Minister, three-times-elected, who, incidentally, almost wiped out the party he now leads, pretty much single-handedly and to widespread popular approval. Miliminor's first address to the nation on winning will - nah, scrub that - would doubtless be a lot of shite about 'governing for the whole country'... yeah, right. We see exactly what you mean. 

Oh, nice one, Ed. Excellent.

Is there a Labour grass-roots death-wish thing going on? I mean, it was a Rochdale grass-root who finally knifed Gordon Brown. Now Miliminor has found his own personal poisoned grass-root**. Weird. Can't help wondering exactly what is in Labour's Kool-Aid.

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** UPDATE: maybe the 'PGR' is a plant by Conservative Black Ops. Oh well, it works for me.

Hold the front page

Leftwinger talks down-to-earth, honest-to-God common sense.

Please tell me the sun will rise tomorrow. Someone? Hello?

I need a drink.

Why aye, man

Lighten up, Huw.

OK, you've perfected the Dubya look but you'll never be President.

 Huw Edwards: Impossible to imagine what was going through his mind

02 May 2011

Good.

That is all.