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With the recent upsurge in e-petitions clamouring for a debate on the death penalty and other things, do they in fact deliver democracy in action or is it a place for a rant.
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Tribune July 2011. 38 Degrees
Thirty Eight degree separation from effective engagement.
Just before the last election Parliamentary candidates became inundated with identical e-mailed messages demanding the recipient confirm his or her position without equivocation on a vast range of issues.
Most of us felt that this was reasonable but wished that we didn’t have to reply to each person individually as the numbers built up terrifyingly quickly until very little additional work was possible.
Since then the curse if the automated e-mail has become ever more pervasive and destructive of time management.
On any given day there will be between three and five campaigning bodies, trades unions or special interest groups encouraging their members and supporters to e-mail their MP – and woe betide the miserable Member who fails to reply by return.
This worrying trend has reached its apotheosis – without the divinity – in an organisation called 38 Degrees.
On first sight this seems a truly noble set up in which civically minded citizens unite around an issue and seek to persuade, by sheer weight of numbers, an MP to vote for or against the selected cause.
They cite the recent call for the BSkyB bid to be referred and the cut back sale of the ancient woodlands as examples of their goodness of heart and `campaigning success.
However; all is not as well as might seem and I would seriously suggest that democracy and citizen engagement with Parliament is actually diminished rather than enhanced by 38 Degrees.
The identikit e-mail messages are usually caught by the Spam filters at Westminster and most MPs only drain the sump once a day so there tends to be a built in time delay in responding – which does seem to annoy those who expect the instant response.
Once you have received the message you have to resist the temptation to create an identikit response – especially if you have a long history of voting in support of particular proposition sand are far from likely to be spurred to greater passion by a hundred cookie-cutter e-mails.
I have actually seen offices in which an intern opens the identical e-mails and constructs a standard response which is then sent back to the constituents – all with the MP having neither sight nor sound of the message.
The 38 degree people then claim a huge success and the MPs claims a massive level of contact with the electorate.
All are convinced that something great has happened and the self–congratulation can only be imagined.
You might well ask yourself if this actually matters and make a case for any contact between electors and elected being a step forward.
I would suggest that the blizzard of word-for-word e-mails is not only wholly counterproductive in that many an honest MP who opens each and every one of his or her e-mails gets so profoundly fed-up of writing back to people who have elected to tick a box and dispatch a pre-digested message to their MP.
The other problem is that a standard e-mail does not discriminate between MPs.
In the matter of the Murdochian massacres the key motion in the emergency debate was tabled by the Labour Party so it seems a complete waste of time to write to Labour MPs asking that they vote for their own motion.
Surely those living in non-Labour constituencies should redouble their efforts to influence their Parliamentary representatives and those who live in Labour areas could actually write to the Government Minister expressing their support for the 38Degree position.
By simply ticking a box and sending an indiscriminate message across the nation the chances of minds being changed is slight indeed and the strong probability of an ever increasing irritation being experienced by the MP tends to make the process futile and self-defeating.
I see the whole sterile structure as symptomatic of a move away from contact between humans to a vicarious life akin to that achieved by H.G.Wells’ Eloi in their transition to beings of pure thought and little substance. I consider it to be a bitter irony that every single message I have received in favour of the retention of Post Offices has been sent by e-mail and I never miss the opportunity to remind people that actions have consequences.
In the case of the scattergun synthetic script I can just about see that someone unused to contacting that distant dignified figure who sits as their MP can make use of the technique as an entry level contact.
In my case I write back to people who have contacted me for the first time to thank them, assure them of my attention in the future and explain where we can meet in person and briefly breathe the same air and look each other in the eye – instead of conducting a distant relationship in which cliché speaks unto cliché and nothing really changes.
Sometimes the world seems to be retreating into an electronic cave in which self-gratification is the motivating force and ease of effort the watchword.
By taking the trouble to send an e-mail to an MP on the subject of – say – live animal exports, animals in circus, acidification of the seas, famine in Africa, martyrdom of the Christian communities of Iraq and even the ever toppling row of dominoes that is the Murdoch/Coulson/Cameron scandal then the individual does show that they care and deserve respect for that.
However their efforts, however noble, can have the opposite effect and I implore every one of the good citizens of Ealing North to send me no more premasticated pap but to actually let me know their original thoughts and, if necessary, to talk through the issues.
I attribute no dark motives to 38Degrees and actually agree with all their campaigns to date but the danger of plebiscite rule is that subtleties are lost and a situation could arise as it did in the case of the Gurka settlement rights when it was utterly impossible for any MP of conscience to even consider voting against the extension of UK residential rights to Gurkas and their families and yet many could see the consequences that are now so horrible evident in depopulated valleys of Nepal and the new slums of Aldershot.
By what transparent and democratic process does 38degrees choose their causes? I don’t know and I welcome further civil participation but dearly wish that we could achieve it without the juvenile mechanism of the ghost written tick box generic e-mail.
Steve Bids farewell to Scouts off to Jamboree
Racecourse Estate in the 1980s
This painfully posed picture shows my Parliamentary predecessor, Harry Greenway, with the Parker family on the Racecourse Estate in Northolt in the early 1980s (note Denis peering over Mr. Parker’s shoulder !).
Virtually all the estate is now lost to the local authority and most of the “right to buy” properties have passed through many hands and a large number are now leased back to the council by the new owners. Thus the very people who were once housed by the Council in decent and permanent accommodation now occupy the same buildings but on short term ASAT tenancies with no security and profit solely for the “buy to let” businessman.
By an extraordinary co-incidence this picture appeared in the London “Times” of the 1st.July 2011 and was brought to my attention as I was taking part in the handover of 36 new council homes on the very same estate as the Parkers once occupied.
Every single one of the new tenants had a story of utter misery to tell and as the keys were handed over I felt that lives were being saved by that most basic human right – decent, warm, safe and secure accommodation.
It would be cruel if any one of the delighted new Northolt residents who moved in last Friday ended up buying their tenancies and seeing good housing lost to local allocation.
Harry Greenway embraced the “right to buy” legislation with an enthusiasm that he had previously exhibited only for his campaign to reintroduce corporal punishment for schoolchildren.
He may well have thought that Mr. and Mrs. Parker were being well served by the Thatcher government but I look at the faces of the three children and wonder where they ended up. There would have been virtually no chance of a council home for them. Ealing council is building nearly one hundred new homes for let. A drop in the ocean when compared to the great sell off but at least a step in the right direction.
JULY 2011
To have been a Liberal Democrat must have been a wonderful thing.
All day long cheques could be written that would never be cashed and positions of gloriously impracticable purity and pomposity could be struck in the sure and certain knowledge that money would never have to follow where the mouth led.
All that changed, changed utterly, in May 2010 and that strange multicoloured push me/pull you beast branded as the “coalition” slouched towards the floral garden behind Downing Street and a new national order was born.
Now many of us on the Labour benches have studied the self righteous Liberals for many years and the current spectacle is as fascinating to us as it would have been to a Victorian anthropologist – or Margaret Meade – and it is possible to feel a slight stirring of sympathy for the once obscure tribe of self obsessed herbivores whose natural habitat of dense irrelevance has been ripped away and who now find themselves thrust into an unwelcome and unwanted role as human shields for a bunch of secretly sniggering public school boys who just can’t believe their luck.
Different tendencies and groupings are emerging in that every changing gloop that is Liberalism and from our benches the absence of bandannas and designer trainers doesn’t mean that we are at a loss to identify the gangs of new politics.
Some have hurled themselves into the blue maw of Conservatism with an indecent enthusiasm and give every indication of never being able to return home to the spun hemp yurt of their innocent days. There seems no way back for Andrew Stunnell, Michael Moore, Mark Hunter, David Laws, Norman Lamb, Nick Harvey, Duncan Hames, David Heath, Alistair Carmichael, Ed Davey, Sarah Teather, Danny Alexander, Paul Burstow, Jeremy Browne, Lynne Featherstone, Sarah Teather and Norman Baker.
Nick Clegg may be seen as a special case in that he seems destined to slide effortlessly into some marvellous senior European Parliamentary sinecure that will keep the wolf from the door and allow him to retain a little of the power that once intoxicated him to the point of Dionysian madness. Mr.Laws has his own unique circumstances to attend to and so, in an entirely different direction, does Vince Cable. A boardroom beckons for both, I suspect!
Others of the Liberal tribe once throve in the damp and the semi subterranean darkness of Liberal politics and now they shrivel in the disinfecting sunlight.
We shall not dwell overlong on the exotic circumstances surrounding John Hemming, Chris Huhne and Mike Hancock for each is individual in his way and the serene self satisfied smugness of Simon Hughes ensures that a career as an especially vacillatory curate is available should he need to be rescued from the inevitable deluge in May 2015.
Again we see some moving ever closer to the Treasury bench.
When Gordon Birtwhistle was elected to represent the burgers of Burnley on a temporary basis he wore the high street equivalent of a two piece boiler suit and muttered much of his time as a Labour councillor and one who knew what Swarfega was for.
Now he is channelling his inner St. John-Stevas in a riotous display of burgundy striped shirts, Tory braces and elegant suitings while occupying the PPS’s place behind his Minister. I fear he is lost to the Rochdale tradition of Liberalism and tripe.
Others seem pulled towards the flickering light of the ministerial presence but have clearly not fully abandoned their individuality or entirely sold their souls.
Alan Beith and Malcolm Bruce are probably above criticism in that they occupy the same moral heights as Sir Menzies Campbell so they do not need to shuffle closer to the Mace.
Tom Brake and Andrew George have not sealed the Faustian pact and may well not be part of the grand coalition come the fag end of this Parliament. I suspect that John Leech, Adrian Sanders, John Pugh, Alan Reid and the eternal irritant that is Bob Russell may also have drifted away but – with Bob Russell – you just never know. Logic and consistency are not issues here.
Robert Smith seems to be acting the loyal lieutenant (or more likely Brevet Major in his case) and heaven help anyone who tries to calculate the possible actions of John Thurso.
Some of the newer members have yet to massively impress the House with the force of their personalities or expression of their coalition loyalty and I have to include Simon Wright, David Ward, Ian Swales, Stephen Lloyd, Stephen Gilbert and Mike Crockart in this category.
Space prevents my deconstructing Don Foster or confirming the high level of rebel potential we see in Tim Farron while Martin Horwood just seems to want to go back to how things were. He seems to be longing to photograph abandoned sofas and harass the council until it is moved. Duncan Hames shows promise but it seems all but impossible for him to hold Chippenham if the expected boundary changes materialise.
The ones to watch are, of course, the Great Kennedy (who is capable of absolutely anything – even a return to social democracy), Tessa Munt who is interestingly idiosyncratic and shows some sign of an enduring conscience, Julian Huppert, the Mister Tumnus of Middle Cambridge, Jenny Willottt (she actually seems to have analysed the welfare proposals and is recoiling in constructive horror) and the sounding board that is Tim Farron. If someone like the almost saintly but currently corrupted Alistair Carmichael to break ranks and support a Farron putsch then the Liberals are back where they always end up after coalition with the Conservatives.
Split into irreconcilable factions. That is the lesson of history and the most likely prospect for the great adventure that was launched amidst the soggy sentiment and scented roses of May 2010. Never again – at least until the next corrosive coalition that cheers the Cons and crushes the confused.
Brambles Mid-Summer Gala Opening
ASIAN VOICE, FAREWELL, JUNE 2011
Hail and farewell!
It is over ten years ago that I was generously invited by C.B.Patel to write a regular column for Asian Voice in exchange for absolutely no remuneration at all but as part of a dialogue between many of my south Asian friends and constituents and myself.
I’d originally wanted to call the piece “Through Western eyes” but the Great Editor insisted that there should be no theme but rather a series of snapshots illustrating the interchanges between my constituents and I.
Over the years and in scores of columns I have chronicled the emerging global super colossus that is modern India and shared with AV readers my impressions of the numerous community events that I have been honoured to attend.
You were there when I first met Narenda Modi and you were watching on as Arjan Vekaria presented me with my cherished Kutchi puggaree. It was you who turned away in horror as I first attempted the dandia ras and you chuckled from a distance as the full extent of holi was made apparent to me as I disappeared under an iridescent cloud of dazzling colour.
We shared the impact of the Mumbai bombings and walked together in Jammu and Kashmir. We delighted in the achievements of great sons of south Asia such as Lord Gulam Noon and both breathed in the peaceful scented air of Bakdivedanta Manor. In the wise and philosophical company of my guru and guide, Vikas Pota, I have wandered wide from Chennai to Mumbai and to Delhi, Hyderabad and Bangalore more times than I would have believed possible.
Throughout this journey you, the readers of Asian Voice, have been my travelling companions and when I have experienced satori/enlightenment on the pilgrim way I have shared it with you.
The original team of Gareth Thomas, Tony McNulty, Barry Gardiner and I have all travelled far since those days when our proudest achievements were to be columnists for AV.
Tony has left the House and is, I hear, working on at least one earth shattering book. Gareth is now a Shadow Minister where once he was the more substantial item and Barry has taken his turn as Chair of Labour Friends of India.
Since my own appointment as Shadow Northern Ireland Minister I have found my writings for Asian Voice being severely circumscribed.
Clearly any comments that I may make about terrorism in the Indian context can be seen as having Northern Irish significance so I have been told to avoid any subject which is capable of such interpretation.
Now I could do as some Parliamentarians do and simply reheat a party press release and slip it out in pretence of original thought but I think that this would soon be seen through and I wince at what words Bhupendra Gandhi would aim at me should such a ploy be detected.
I could devote all my writings to a subject that never ceases to delight and which has certainly given me more pleasure than almost any other – Indian cricket – but AV has a superb sports team and you really don’t need one more person to tell you that India currently has a batting line up of such stellar quality to stand comparison with the West Indian pace attack of the late 1970s as approaching perfection.
But enough of this – I must take my leave of Asian Voice while I have rather grim and serious responsibilities over the water and where words can be dangerously misinterpreted. It is, I hope, au revoir, and that I am able to return one day.
Until then – thank you for your patience and forbearance, for your kind words and sound advice and, above all, from showing in India how a peaceful and prosperous democracy can rise and thrive while setting an example to the word.
Thank you Asian Voice, thank you India.
Steve’s Video News 3
This week Steve talks about the possible changes within Ealing Constituencies if the proposed changes of boundaries goes ahead.



