A Fine Time for a Holiday
The Independent newspaper occupies Britain’s centre-left, the same point on the political spectrum that PM Blair suggests he occupies. Its leader writer pretended yesterday (Saturday) to be puzzled by the turnaround, and argues that PM Blair would have done better to leave: there’s no point in hanging around when he can’t do anything useful. The previous day, the paper had run an Opinion column by Russell Razzaque, a Muslim psychiatrist and film-maker, that went much further. In a powerfully written piece, Razzaque argued that PM Blair’s presence beside President Bush amounted not to an irrelevance but to an active danger for citizens in the UK as well as the Middle East:
“[B]ut today our Prime Minster’s words have become the single most potent propaganda weapon for paranoid fundamentalist Islam. He is not George Bush’s poodle, he is his fig leaf. He makes Bush look representative of a wider consensus, instead of the underlying naked truth, which is that he now represents little more than his own country’s religious right.” A more flattering view is offered by the rightwing Economist magazine, which gives the PM the benefit of the doubt: maybe he has actually tempered the Bush view, he just can’t openly claim his victories. A kind thought; but doesn’t this mean that it hasn’t yet occurred to Bush and his advisors that they are being hugely patronised by the British PM? Even Dubya isn’t that dim – and the ‘Yo, Blair’ conversation seemed to indicate that any patronage was going the other way round. So why has PM Blair still not cleared off to the seaside? A fourth and more cynical view is that his advisers insisted on a U-turn that has less to do with policy and more to do with the PM’s personal PR. If he wants to stay on in power, he has to stay on in London. The British public is famously picky about politicians and their holiday dates. They really don’t like it when government ministers go off to sun themselves, even if they insist they are only doing it to be good Daddies to their children, if at the same time tens of thousands of other people’s children are being massacred, maimed or driven out of their homes for reasons not unconnected with their ministerial decisions.
Remember how severely Geoff Hoon was chastised when he tried to go on holiday during the Iraq invasion? Tony Blair is already in trouble for his choice of holiday hosts (by what stretch of the imagination could he believe that going on holiday chez Silvio Berlusconi would heal the deepening public mistrust?) If he now added a timing mistake to his mistakes in his choice of host, he would never be forgiven. And when he returned, the world would finally get to see what a genuinely happy smile from Gordon Brown looks like. Entertaining though that would be, the people of Britain would probably be happy to forgo that fleeting pleasure. They deserve better from their PM than decisions based on guesses about personal power over the electorate or personal influence over the US President. They want decisions straightforwardly based on humane values.
The marchers were in no doubt either about what they wanted: for the official British position to become an insistence on an immediate ceasefire – and for this to be asserted openly whether George Bush likes it or not.
If PM Blair had had a hand in this, perhaps it was a good thing he stayed around. But did he? And if he did, did his cosiness increase or diminish his influence? There are several other buts too:
Nonetheless, the UN is (almost) all we have. To their great credit, Secretary-General Kofi Annan and his Deputy Mark Malloch Brown have courageously stood up and spoken out. We have them – and we have ourselves, the people in whose name the UN acts. Tens of thousands of us marched purposefully in the sultry August heat of London yesterday, from Hyde Park Corner, past the US embassy, past No.10 Downing Street, to Parliament Square. We came from all over the country and were a varied crew: a frail pensioner in her ancient Liberty-print summer frock, a businessman in a formal grey-striped shirt and suit, several groups of Muslim women in deep black or brown from head to foot, a man holding up a placard saying ‘One World, One People, One Future’, an orange-haired young woman on her mobile phone…
Beneath the varied costumes and the multiple calls for action, a single underlying message emerges once more, simple and humane, loud and clear: No more violence - not in my name. |


