Who would have thought that Prime
Minister of the (presently) United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern
Ireland would turn out to be such a fire-brand radical. Those of us who thought of her as merely the
malicious bitch of the “zero tolerance” policy which continues to poison the
workings of the Home Office, could not have imagined that her mindless
destructiveness in support of the continuance of the hopelessly divided and
self-regarding Conservative Party would espouse the most left-wing anti-imperialist
views about the destruction of empire!
But today, after her capitulation
to fellow minority politician leader,
Prime Minister Sanchez of Spain, she has signed away the concept of nationality
as it relates to an overseas possession.
Gibraltar, whatever the mendacious May says about it, has now lost its
British character as it becomes in future subject to a foreign country deciding
aspects of its existence.
Let us not forget, too, the fact
that Northern Ireland and Scotland also voted for Remain and the Brexit
self-harm is making these countries’ futures inside the laughably “united”
Kingdom more precarious. Whatever
happens now, the divisions inside the country are not lines of demarcation but
gigantic fissures that no amount of mealy mouthed platitudes from a letter to
the British people by a desperate and increasingly irrelevant “Prime” Minister
of nowhere will be able to bridge.
It is supremely ironic that the
party of Empire and National Unity, a party in whose title is the concept of
conserving what is excellent in the past, has turned out to be the modern
wreckers of the institutions that they formerly maintained they existed to
serve. They have placed party politics
above national interest and, including
the most fanatical of doctrinaire Brexiteers, they know and have admitted
that the country is going to be worse off with Brexit, a price they say is
worth paying for the freedom and liberty for our country to advance into the
unicorn filled grassy uplands of future long-term prosperity.
As someone rightly said, in the
long-term we are all dead, and in the medium to short term most of us do not
have the millions safely stashed away in European funds, like the ever-odious
Rees-Mogg, to make the difficult times ahead just a little more manageable.
Realizing that Brexit is a
disaster is not rocket science and there are politicians on all sides who know
this. I do not paint the whole of the
Conservative Party in one colour, there are people in the party who must be
desperately worried that their party is going to be accused of national
destruction in the future, and they know that the present policy is not one
that will benefit the people of Great Britain – to say nothing of Northern
Ireland. I also know that there are
Brexiteers in the Labour party, some, like fox-hunting Kate Hoey (who to me
seems to have no place in the party) and others who, with some justification,
are deeply suspicious about the workings of the EU. But, as with democracy (a questionable
quality in many aspects of EU governance) so with the EU, it is not ideal, but
it is better than the alternatives.
And remember, my father and
grandfather fought in World Wars, both started in Europe, and I am of the generation
that has not had to suffer that obscenity.
Unity in Europe has been tenuous enough and has not eliminated wars on
the continent, but the situation is not going to be made better by a major
country in Europe withdrawing to its insular boarders.
Today the minsters of the EU will
sign the “agreement” and then May will have to go, metaphorical begging bowl in
hand, to try and get support for a document that does not seem to settle any of
the major questions that make leaving the EU so problematical. It has been suggested that May has already
been stooping to dangling knighthoods in front of those MPs who might be
tempted to change sides and support this insupportable agreement. The next few weeks are going to be catastrophically
unedifying - and those are two words that I have never had occasion to put
together before.
I am fed up with being a citizen
of a country that is now regarded with bemused contempt by those who have
bothered to look at our mare’s nest of a national situation. I am fed up with having to try and explain
why my country is doing things that are absurdly out of kilter with rational
thought. And I am fed up with my
situation as a British Citizen living in an EU country being used by MY
government as a negotiating chip in a no-win game at MY expense.
It is at times like these that I
wish I could use the “Delete all and insert” approach of General Body meetings
in my University, where one motion could be amended to its opposite by the “Delete
all and insert” gambit. The trouble is
for that to work today for the absurdity of Brexit, there would need to be an
addition to those four words – the word “forget” between “all” and “and”, so
that the revised amendment would be “Delete all, forget, and insert”.
In real life, unfortunately,
amendments like that don’t work. However
absurd and dangerous Brexit actually is, we seem to be stumbling, blindly towards
our doom. And even if, by some miracle,
we were able to reverse the absurdity, there would still be the corrosive
memory of what has been said and done during these two years of governmental
paralysis.
Whatever happens, Britain has
changed and there is no going back. My
only hope in the chaos that I foresee in the near future, is that something
positive will be salvaged by politicians who finally realize that their
responsibility is to the country and not to their parties. Hoping for politicians to “do the right thing”
is, clearly, desperation!
But, I am an eternal, if cynical,
optimist and the historical precedent of the Conservative Party of Peel and the Repeal of the Corn Laws
shows the way!
Do your duty!