I usually go to bed having sketched out a few ideas for
this blog. But last night I was spoiled for choice and I didn’t want to miss the
Corbyn thing which turned lowly commentators into high drama queens as they
lined up to forecast the death of the Labour Party. Well, you can’t keep your old
arthritic dog alive forever; sometimes it’s kinder to let him go in peace. The
Labour Party ain’t fit for opposition right now, let alone government. Can you
just imagine where we’d be if Ed Miliband had become PM? He looks like a
political giant compared with Steptoe, clinging onto the glory days of wildcat
strikes and three-day weeks. Up the workers indeed.
Much fun was to be had musing on the timing of the expected
split and what form a new coalition of red wedgers might take. I suggested the
following catchy new names: Socialist
Labour Alliance Group – SLAG. Socialist Common Action Branch – SCAB. Socialist
Labour Alliance People’s Party, England Region – SLAPPER . And in memory of
John Major’s unbridled contempt for the back benchers who wouldn’t toe his
line, British Alliance of Socialist & Trades-Affiliated Regional Delegations
– BASTARDs.
The excitement over the meeting resulted from the mighty
Miliband’s rewriting of rules without, it seemed, having an expert legal eye
cast over their fitness for purpose. Labour having rarely challenged an incumbent
leader, hadn’t really foreseen the Corbyn situation and a passage that seemed
pretty straightforward to anybody with more than a rudimentary grasp of English
had to be tested by committee. Good old Labour, fiddling with semantics while
their Rome spontaneously ignited. In the end the meaning most people would have
attached was agreed and Jezzer got the green light to fight his corner.
How the thruppeny minions cheered! The Miliband-inspired
device which had seen Corbyn elected in the first place was going to be enabled
to repeat the process, resulting in a leader without even enough backers to
fill a cabinet. £3 to join as a supporter had resulted in tens of thousands swelling
the ranks. Of course, some were mischievous Tories, putting Corbyn in seat for
the fun of it, but many more were hard-liners, prompted to kick off their own
workers revolution.
But wait, said the National Executive Committee, I
thought we wanted the bugger ousted? It was decreed that members who had joined
in the last six months would not be eligible to vote. But surely this doesn’t
exclude the troublemakers (tee hee!) who put him there in the first place and
what of those who joined because they genuinely believed in Jeremy? Why, it’s
as if the NEC only want ‘the right people’ voting.
Jeremy Corbyn greets his supporters
To allay criticism of gerrymandering the vote the NEC
decided that new registered supporters could join for £25 and be allowed to hold
up their card for counting. At the time of writing it wasn’t clear whether
existing Three-Pounders could chip in and become enfranchised. But hangonaminute, this paying for the right
to vote has happened before. In trying to solve one constitutional crisis Labour may have just created another. Does anybody remember what happened to the last party
leader who introduced a Poll Tax?
I have not watched politicians as closely before as I have in the last week or two. I find the drama gripping. There are two plays being staged at once it appears on the left hand stage we have the play being put on by Labour. Best described as farce or pantomime being performed by very shoddy and amateurish actors. On the right stage we have a play being put on by the Conservatives. Best described as a well performed by polished actors thriller(what will happen and who will be stabbed in the back next cliffhanger).
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