Brexit will happen. On my birthday, January 31st, we will officially have left the EU. With the majority the Government now has there is a real danger that a no-deal Brexit will happen at the end of the year. Of course, the Brexit process will not then be finished; the pain and division will go on for years.
That this has been allowed to happen must in part be laid at the door of the opposition, not least for having a Labour leader and policies that were toxic to the electorate. This was compounded by an SNP and Liberal party leadership that voted, self-interestedly, for an election under the mistaken belief that they could actually win or in some way gain leverage from it. The Liberal Party’s culpability in this was darkly laughable; the hubris in thinking that it could just revoke/cancel a democratically arrived at decision, with a leader who from the start appeared to have a Walter Mitty like belief in her own leadership qualities and destiny. In voting for an early election, they have denied Parliament the possibility of holding any deal that Johnson brings before it to proper scrutiny. With an 80 seat majority, and an opposition riven by factional infighting, that will not now happen. As for the SNP, they are now locked into a union with the UK for the foreseeable future and locked out of the EU. Furthermore, their continued hegemony in Scotland is nowhere near assured.
And the real tragedy of all of this is that at a time when the nation was crying out for an acceptable alternative, what it had was A leader of the opposition wreaking of antisemitic friends and alliances, with a shadow cabinet bereft of intelligence and stature and policies that harkened back to the worst municipal excesses of Militant Merseyside and Leninist Lambeth. The electoral performance of 2017 was a misnomer; then Corbyn, McDonnel and Momentum were still being held in check by moderates within the NEC and Westminster and had had only a year in the limelight. This time they were in control, very, very visible with ownership of the party’s manifesto, a document that appeared to get more ridiculous by the hourly addition of each new socialist utopian announcement. It didn’t take long for large swathes of the electorate to realise that what they were being offered was an unrealistic, unreconstructed picture of what the hard left had been calling for in the 70s and early 80s – and it repelled them. Add to that a leader who appears to be quite at ease with having antisemitic friends, has an issue concerning simple patriotism, lauds questionable works of art and honours the torturers and murderers of Jewish Olympic athletes and the outcome to anyone, other than the diahard Corbynistas, was utterly predictable. It beggars belief that this could be done in the name of an organization that should be the personification of liberal social democratic values.