The description
of the Prime Minister’s plan for a Brexit Britain Festival as ‘bizarre’ was, I
thought, rather too kind on her. Given
that neither she nor anyone else has the faintest clue at present as to the
likely outcome of Brexit, preparing at this stage to celebrate it with a
festival looks more than a little foolhardy.
On all foreseeable outcomes, from cancelling Brexit through remaining in
the single market to crashing out with no deal, egg-on-face syndrome looks to
be a near certainty. I can almost hear a
room full of Sir Humphreys telling her that it would be a ‘very brave decision’;
but then listening to advice isn’t exactly what she’s best at.
Apparently, it
isn’t even her idea – it was originally put forward by a certain Mr Rees-Mogg. One would have thought that a provenance like
that would be sufficient in itself to cause some very loud alarm bells to sound
somewhere; he is, after all, not exactly well-known for having his finger on
the pulse. As if to prove the point,
when he first suggested it, he said, “In
the spirit of friendship of our European neighbours, upon leaving we should
drink lots of champagne to say that though we may be leaving the European
Union, we don’t dislike Europe”, thereby proving how far removed from the
real lives of the rest of us he and his ilk are. (Although, if he’s buying…)
If it comes off –
and there has to be at least an element of doubt given the regularity with
which May withdraws most of the proposals she puts forward whilst claiming that
‘nothing has changed’ – it seems clear that it will be a feast of that Anglo-British
nationalism-which-isn’t-nationalism-at-all; a red, white and blue Brexit celebrated
with red white and blue flags waved energetically at all and sundry, and
especially at those beastly Europeans who seem to be determined to cut themselves
off from the soon-to-be paradise of ‘this sceptr’d isle’ by refusing to bow
down before their betters, which I think is what the latest messages coming
from Raab and Hunt
are effectively saying.
Last month, the
former Foreign Secretary talked about May’s plan being like flying
white flags from the UK’s tanks as they move into battle against the
Europeans; this week, Raab talks about getting belligerent with them for failing
to back down and Hunt talks about the UK being ‘held captive’ against its will. They act and talk as though it is the EU
which has decided to leave the UK rather than the other way around. One wonders why they haven’t stopped, just
for one moment, to consider whether comparing the negotiations with warfare and
making threats might not be the most effective form of persuasion; I suspect,
though, that conflict and failure is what they actually want.
Nostalgia is a huge
handicap, blinding them to the reality of the UK’s place in the modern world. I keep thinking that, eventually, the Brexit
process will lead to a rude awakening and will finally dislodge the sense of
uniqueness and entitlement which is so characteristic of Anglo-British
not-nationalism. Thus far, they just
seem to double down on the fantasy that they can recreate the alleged greatness
of the past, a fantasy which gives rise to the bizarre belief that a great festival will restore
’national’ pride. The only certainty is
that when the fall comes (as surely it will) they are just giving themselves further
to fall. They claim that the Prime
Minister was humiliated in Brussels a fortnight ago – I’m not sure that they
even begin to realise what real humiliation looks like. Time will show them.
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