‘The Technology of Tushino’ – A Look at Grassroots Campaigning the Russian Elections

This is the translation of an article that appeared in the liberal Russian newspaper, Novaya Gazeta on the 9th of August about the election campaign of the progressive Duma deputy, Dimitri Gudkov. This year’s Duma election results may be more interesting than 2011. Last time round, deputies were elected from a single national list with a high threshold that meant that only four, largely Kremlin-controlled parties where represented in the Duma, and there were very few truly independent deputies. This year, half the deputies will be elected from a national list, but half will be elected from single-member constituencies. This opens up many more possibilities for small and independent parties to achieve representation. One of the candidates running in one of the seats is one of those few independent Duma deputies, Dimitry Gudkov (there’s a very good Moscow Times profile of him here). Originally elected in 2011 for the nominally left leaning ‘A Just Russia’ party (nowadays no more than a Kremlin front), he was expelled in 2013. Now he is running on the ticket of the liberal Yabloko (the Apple) party.

There are few things to say before launching into the actual article. Firstly, my Russian isn’t terribly good, and there are bits of my translation that aren’t very clear or most likely just wrong. I’ve put a question mark surrounded by square brackets around those phrases I’m not sure I’ve translated right. If you do notice an error in my translation, please do tell me and I’ll amend it. Secondly, the article talks a lot about yards. In Russian tower blocks, where most urban Russians live, there is almost always a communal yard in front or within the building. Gudkov’s campaigning strategy is to talk to meetings of residents within these yards, circumventing the Kremlin controlled media and talking directly to his voters. Thirdly, some of the sentences I have translated are a bit clunky and don’t read very well. I think you’ll be able to understand what’s being said, but I apologise for the poor translating anyway.

I like to think that what’s being reported in this article is a new dawn for Russian opposition politics as it learns to develop community-based activism that is able to win victories against the Kremlin even in the oppressive atmosphere that exists in Russia today. Having anti-Putin deputies in the State Duma almost certainly won’t change government policy, but it will legitimise the opposition movement and hopefully help it build organisational capacity. On the other hand the Kremlin might (and most likely will) employ its usual tricks of electoral fraud and intimidation, meaning that Gudkov and people like him won’t be elected. We shall have to see. Whatever happens, I believe that campaigns like the one currently being run in the north west of Moscow (especially with help from people who were on the Sanders’ campaign) are Russia’s best chance for reform. What happens in the grassroots has mattered very rarely throughout Russian politics, but this may just be changing.

The Technology of Tushino

Novaya Gazeta’s correspondent spends one day with Dimitry Gudkov, candidate for the State Duma for ‘Yabloko’.

Gudkov’s single mandate constituency includes the Moscow districts of South Tushino, Shukino, Strogino, Pokrovskoe-Streshnevo and Mitino. As the elections loom here it’s heating up: from United Russia, the former head of the Sanitoriums of Russia, Gennady Onishenko is running, KPRF has put forward the heavyweight Sergei Baburin and Patriots of Russia is running the odious writer Eduard Barirov.

A small flock of primary school girls take their seats in the children’s square, sitting cross-legged and waiting for the candidate to the State Duma. White chairs have been placed for the adults on the edge of the square. There are banners with the candidates name on, Russian flags, music – Dimitry Gudkov’s campaign is repeating the format that emerged in Russian politics from the mayoral campaign of Alexei Navalny [one of Russia’s most famous anti-Putin and anti-corruption activists who ran for Moscow mayor in 2013]. Except instead of piped music, there is a flesh and blood guitar player attracting the residents of the block.

“Why live music? We’re on the side of truth. Therefore everything we have need to be natural and genuine.” says the smiling elderly Nadejda, local resident and volunteer for the campaign. These volunteers, “doorbell chiefs”, now numbering 2367 people, help organise meetings in their blocks and ask their neighbours to come (this is more effective than if the buildings were canvassed[?] by non-residents).

The candidate himself comes out – without formalities, in jeans. “In 2011 I was successful at the elections with one party”, he says referring to A Just Russia, “That party promised changes, to struggle against corruption but by the end of the legislative session they had started voting like United Russia. Here our paths diverged, because I continued to vote for what I believed.”

Now Gudkov is running on Yabloko’s ticket. He has also distanced himself slightly from this party: all his branding is his own, not the party’s. One of the residents is even confused “Why did your volunteer tell me that you’re running with Yabloko?”. The candidate explains that it is thanks to the rules[?] of the sixth convocation of the Duma, collecting signatures by himself is impossible and further reasures her that, if needed, he has already had experience of confrontationation with one party. And anyway, he is sure in the party he is running for: he lists of Lev Shlosberg, Vladimir Ryjkov and Evgenii Vitishko.

Meetings with the candidate number five per day: from 11 in the morning to 7 at night. At each he repeats that 30% of the country’s budget goes to the Siloviki [the Russian word for members of the security services, and used generally to mean the security appartus], but that education and healthcare get five times less. “Each day the war in Syria costs 150 million rubles. That’s the annual salary of three hundred teachers. We need to fund life here rather than death in someplace else”.

This is one of the points of Gudkov’s manifesto, in addition to this the candidate lists others. The president should be elected for only two terms, so that no one can alternate the post and they should not have the right to appoint federal judge so that the courts can become truly independent. For the fight against corruption he would adopt a law on parliamentary control and would ratify the 20 article UN convention against corruption, according to which civil servants who did not explain the origin of the their wealth would be tried.

“Your talking nonsense” an elderly lady suddenly interrupts. If a person interrupts and then doesn’t listen to the answer, then they are a provocateur, which the staff have become used to dealing with.

In the car as the candidate moves from meeting to meeting, his political consultant Vitaly instructs him: in general he shouldn’t react to provocation, his job is instead to put forward his ideas, and so he needs to look in a different direction, to ignore the provocateur and carry on.

“I have noise cancelling headphones, maybe they’ll help” Gudkov says smiling.

Vitaly Shklyarov is from Belarus, and has recently returned from the States, where he worked on Bernie Sanders’ campaign, another anti-establishment and longtime independent politician, who attempted to get elected President on the Democratic ticket. “When it became clear that he would not get the nomination, part of the team left for Hillary, but I was called here” Vitaly recounts “Being here is far more important for me”

For food, rest, talks with the staff and everything else the candidate only had one hour left. During that hour it was necessary to spend time calling the “doorbell chiefs” to personally thank and motivate them on the job. Staffers receive a salary and so more can be asked of them. Volunteers however need moral support. The car pulls up by a MacDonalds, there is very little time left until the meeting, and the experience of the candidate comes in handy here. In the same second that the phone is picked up on the other end, Gudkov is able to say clearly and amicably with his mouth stuffed with French fries “Hello, this is Dimitry Gudkov, deputy of the State Duma!”

The candidate looks out of the car on the stage where in a couple of minutes he will speak: standing in the shadows or in the sunshine. He smudges sun cream on his face so that he doesn’t burn. The driver, turning from the front seat, jokes “On the 18th September [the date of the election] they will ask you: where where you to get so tanned? Did you go on holiday?”

It’s already five pm and the queue in the yard is big, about fifty people. A woman in a silk tunic is trying to force the candidate to inspect the entrance, which has been needing repairs for a long time (the candidate immediately steers here to his assistant – in this case sending a deputy’s request[?]). A young man in an office suits asks why Russian democrats can in no way agree. “Putin never hit them… Do you they want a war or something?” grumbles a chubby old woman, moving from one of Gudkov’s white chairs to her home yard’s bench.

Here as well provocative questions are asked about gay marriages – not single day goes by without them. However, the provocateurs know little about the subject: a woman in a flowery suit asks about Alexei Navalny, calls Gudkov’s chief of staff Maksim Kats “your boss Kats”, and one elderly woman causes laughter as she brings forth complaints such as “You talk about the struggle against corruption, but your name is on the lists!” [presumably of corrupt officials] The listeners start to heckle the provocateurs so that Gudkov sometimes steps in “There’s freedom of speech here!”

“Provocateurs will make more noise than I do, but the noise lets everyone see what’s going on” Gudkov explains to me between meetings. For the daily questions about gay marriages he has an answer ready: “We shouldn’t discriminate against people, regardless of who they sleep with, what god they believe in, what stamp they have on their passport. The state should not heavily interfere in people’s lives. Up until 1979 women in Iran went about in short skirts, but then after that the government started to oppress one, then others. It ended up that women all wear burqas there. Do you want us to go down that route?”

It turned out the talk about gays was depleted, and the candidate was asked when changes would come to Russia.

“I was with the 25 of Valeri Zubov (one of the few deputies that voted against odious laws-Ed) and I asked him “Will we have to wait a long time for change”. He said “If we wait, it will be long”. I will wait for them for as long as you vote for these people that we’ve seen on the TV for 10 years. I offer you to fight instead. To try and change public opinion around you.”

A girl in lace and her friend ask to take a photo with the candidate. A man in a suit asks how to sign up to become a volunteer. A young father with his baby in his arms approaches to get a photograph while at the same time expressing doubt that the candidate had managed to convince some people there.

“No-one” motions the candidate “is excluded from this education. Our campaign is part campaign, part educational programme.”

When we leave, the yard continues to bubble away: people continue to discuss the same previous problems with each other.

After the meeting the candidate goes to his HQ. By a girl on a pink table there is a bouquet given for some reason to the candidate by a listener, flowers that Vitaly the consultant picked up to keep the spirits of his colleagues up. The chief of staff Maksim Kats has already organised one, even two or three polished election campaigns[?]. “When people are experienced, they all work calmly and without hitches” he says.

On the top floor of the HQ Dimitri Gudkov plays Nirvana on the guitar – this is how he relaxes. “I used to play in a band” the candidate says with pride “but more often than not I don’t know the notes.” Tomorrow five meetings await him. He finished today with his 64th meeting, but the grand total will be 220, the maximum there is time for before the elections.

Partisan Diaries

Cg3m0SAW0AA8320.jpg-largeToday is Italy’s Liberation Day, marking the day in 1945 when the Committee for National Liberation finally, after years of long hard resistance, overthrew the Italian Social Republic, Mussolini’s puppet state in the North of Italy, and brought and end to the decades long fascist rule in the peninsula, bringing to an end the war in Italy.

The youth wing of the Democratic Party, Labour’s sister party in Italy, has been tweeting extracts of the diaries and letters of an Italian partisan, Saro from Sicily, originally a journalist, who was shot by the fascists in 1944. At a time when the ideas that men like him died for are under threat, the ideas of political plurality, of society free from fear and coercion and, to a certain extent, of European unity and cooperation, I think it a good idea to share the poignant last words of this man to a wider audience.

Monday, 24th April 1944

Maria, my beloved,

I send you pages written in the moments in which I believed I would not survive. I write to you because now I am certain.

I have been arrested. They say I will be shot this evening or tomorrow morning.

Dear Maria, be strong and continue our work. Teach our son the principles of sacrifice and abnegation.

Teach him the values of equality and freedom.

Tell him to study, If ever we need people to rebuild this country, he must be ready.

The strongest youth is taken away by the war and those who remain usually has not been able to study enough to allow for a rebirth of all the nation.




I feel like I have done my duty. The only thing I regret is having made you come here without knowing what we would have done, guided only by hope.

In this moment I can’t say whether it was an error or an inevitable choice. You have been the best woman that I could’ve hoped to have by my side and if Salvatore has to stay with someone he is lucky it is you. Raise him like we have often discussed.

Take with you the memory of me and give it to him.

Remind him who I was. Remind him why I died but above all remind him that I chose this path.

Tell him that many of us died so that he, along with other young people, can one day lay the solid foundations of a society based on equality and based neither on assaults on liberty nor on fear, but rather on peace between men, not on war.

Resist and fight against anyone who causes damage to another person.

Universal happiness is not only possible, but necessary.

Forgive my jumbled words, but I am afraid and I fear every step that I hear passing by cell signals my final hour.

What sense is there in prolonging my agony?

I am calm. Be strong.

I hug you and kiss you, my Maria



(Source: https://twitter.com/gdnazionale/status/724191093760372736)

Monday, 24 April 1944

Dear Salvatore,

I will not return home.
Take care of your mum and don’t giver her anymore displeasure.

You know why I have done all of this.

Remember your dad who made you suffer lots.

I regret loading you with this grief that you may never recover from.

Get your mother to recommend you books.

Read a lot and go to school.

Rebuild this country of ours that has fallen into disgrace.

May you all be happy.

Today I die for this.

Long live freedom!

Give your mum a flower.


Your Dad.

PS. when that one [Mussolini] falls, come and tell my grave.

(Source: https://twitter.com/gdnazionale/status/724286223775354880)

Wednesday, 25 April 1945


A year has passed since you died. We did not know this day would come, but with mum we decided that we would remember you today.

Dad, Italy is free.

The news was announced on the radio: the Germans have surrendered.

We received your letters along with the pages of your diary. In one of them you were asking yourself if your sacrifice would be worth it. It has been.

Maybe your name won’t be inscribed in history and maybe only a few will be remembered, but our struggle, the values for which we have fought, will be the foundation on which we will build the new Italy. I only hope my generation will be up to the task.

On my shoulders I feel the responsibility of the purpose of your life: you died so that men whose faces you had never seen could live, knowing that nothing is more true than freedom.

I don’t why I am writing this letter which you will never be able to read, but I like to the think that one day someone finding it will remember the simplicity of the that which has taken place.

That which some might call heroism has been the fruit of a popular movement who, seeing injustice, decided to move in the opposite direction. You, Dad, along with other men and women, along with young people and old, and sometimes even along with children, you have handed us freedom, not as a gift, but as a duty for the future.

Dear Dad, Mum and I, despite being wracked by loss are so proud of you and never once thought that your choices were not the right ones. The choices that certainly demanded sacrifices, but heroism is not something that comes to people like us.

We rebuild not only this country , but also this world martyred by war and injustice. The sun rises on a future that now is radiant. It won’t be easy, but I remain convinced that people are more or less good. The war has changed everyone in some way, but we will be able to take back our humanity and to rediscover those values that they have tried to take away from us.

Dad, understand with me that they haven’t succeeded. I will study lots and will strive to give full meaning to your sacrifice.

Italy is free, Dad. Italy is free thanks in part to you too.

Lots of love,


(Source: https://twitter.com/gdnazionale/status/724521670040518658)

I couldn’t leave the Labour Party if I tried

I’ve often reflected on just how unhealthy being heavily involved in politics is. Besides the obvious waking up early to get to conferences/meetings/canvassing to eating poorly to allowing your fitness to fall by the wayside there is the rather less apparent emotional and mental strain activism and political activity can bring. If politics is Your Thing, if you devote your time and energy to campaigning and especially campaigning for a political party and ideology you are, in effect, delegating a substantial portion of your mental health and wellbeing to the fortunes, and to a certain extent, the leadership of your party.

At this point, I have to point out that doing a hugely self-indulgent piece like this is remarkably out of character for me as a self-conscious white, upper middle class male who has (thankfully) never really experienced any form of privation or hardships. Politics had never been a matter of life and death for me. I joined the Labour Party, like I’m sure many others of my background did, out of a sense of intellectual and ideological kinship with the Party, not out of a sense of ownership or wanting to give back to an organisation that had helped me, as many of my comrades did. I joined the Party as a precocious, self-confident 14 year old, sure in my belief in the triumph of socialism, my ideological connection far stronger than my emotional one. But if a week is a long time in politics, three years is an eternity. I have been through a general election, a council election and a European election, along with countless by-elections along the way. I have seen and (I hope) helped some of my friends become representatives of their communities, as well as seeing others lose after so much hard work. I have sat through meetings so dull and unpleasant I have considered faking illness to escape, but I have also been at campaign and policy discussions so energetic and inspiring that my faith in our ability to do good as a Party has returned. What I am trying to say in a long and convoluted way is that I have found, through three years of amazing and terrible experiences, an emotional connection to the Party of Hardie, Attlee and Wilson far stronger than any cleverly constructed economic argument. Three years may not be very long in terms of a lifetime, but I feel, and I think those who know me will feel, that I have grown up (and am still in the process of growing up) in this Party, however sad that may seem.

And so I guess the point of this wildly meandering and self-indulgent piece is to reassure myself that there is nothing that can ever convince me to stop doing what I’m doing. Despite feeling stuck as an activist between a leadership that seems more interested in discussing divisive and politically suicidal topics such as Trident and the Falklands than talking about how Labour will fix the economic and social injustices, as well as the structural failures of this country and a Party establishment that is highly undemocratic, unimaginative and unwilling to allow the grassroots to use their initiative, I will not stop working and campaigning for a Labour government and a Labour Britain. Despite frankly shameful fiascos such as the organisation of Young Labour National Conference and despite factional bullying and factional self-entitlement, I will always keep the faith. I scorn those who, claiming to be Labour stalwarts one week, give up and skulk off when times aren’t going well for their faction or their career the next week. The Labour movement is far more important than any of our factions or careers, and leaving when the going get tough shows the world how shallow your commitment is.

Politics is not, and cannot, always be about winning. Winning constantly brings about complacency and stagnation. It’s an almost inbuilt system for ensuring there is change of governments and of those in power. The Labour Party may not be going in the direction I would want it to go, but I know the only way to get it to change is by being in it, not by shouting on the sidelines. Some time this year I will get to the point where I will have been in the Labour Party for about a fifth of my life. I can guarantee with almost complete certainty that this proportion will never stop growing throughout my life.

Yet Another Corbyn Think-piece

Cards on the table, I didn’t vote for Corbyn. Being the paranoid pessimist doomsayer that I am I’m caught in this strange place where I know that a Corbyn leadership has so much potential to change how we do politics in this country for the better, yet I can visualise so easily how it can all be squandered to poor media management, to gaffes and to in-fighting. Being caught in this strange place sandwiched between excitement and trepidation has completely scrambled my political compass, to the point that, as opposed to say, a year ago, I would not put money on any political predictions I may foolishly make.

If you had told me in early May that Jeremy Corbyn would have won the leadership election with 60% of the vote in the first round I would’ve laughed at you. I expect a lot of people would’ve as well. And so the question we need to ask ourselves is: “Is this a one-off from Jez, or can he continue to defy expectations?”. This then leads to “Does the mood within the Labour Party reflect the mood without?”. Because, although Corbyn did manage to win several hundred thousand votes, this is a tiny fraction of the total electorate. It’s easy to say that, because he packed halls across the country, he can win elections. Here lies the problem. Because it is objectively true that Corbyn has energised the Labour Party and re-given a sense of dignity to it and its members and, as much as this pleases me and I’m sure many of my comrades, there is no guarantee that it will do the same to the wider electorate. We risk disappearing into a dangerous cycle of self-satisfaction, a dynamic and positive party with nothing to offer the people we’re supposed to represent. On the one hand I’m happy that we now live in a time when the Shadow Chancellor is actively pro the destruction of capitalism, but I’m not too sure how voters in marginal seats will take it.

The problem is Corbyn has allowed himself to be completely trampled on during the first few weeks of his leadership. It happened when he first announced his cabinet, when the mock outrage regarding his non-singing of the national anthem was spewing from every self-contented Tory columnist and when John McDonnell had to apologise for his comments about the IRA. Where were the Labour MPs, peers, mayors, councillors and academics on the radio, on the TV, giving interviews defending Corbyn? Where was the unity of message essential to an operation that knows it will get the worse possible coverage in the press? Where was the wall of sound on every form of media reassuring the British public that the great people’s institution that is the Labour Party had not been taken over by a trotskyite relic, but rather by an honorable, sincere and fundamentally decent man who was here to bring a new type of politics. The only way Corbyn will make it to Downing Street (or even to 2020 for that matter) is by ensuring that any and all coverage he gets has at least one forceful soundbite of the Party line. If I were him, I’d be contacting every single left-leaning academic, economists in particular, and getting them ready to be called up to defend my leadership, my policies and my people.

If I were him I’d also make peace with the PLP, and they need to grow up and play their part. Corbyn won’t get anywhere without support from Labour MPs. Not only will he need to call on them to defend the Party in the media, but he also needs them for policy and to push for any grass-roots organisational reforms he may have in mind. This means all talk of deselections from senior Corbynites needs to stop. On a purely practical level, it means MPs are less likely to support the leadership and more likely to be happy to be quoted as ‘an anonymous Labour source’ for the Telegraph or the Times. But we also need to consider the effects that semi-leadership-endorsed deselections will have on the morale of the membership and local parties. If we cherish the aim that, as members, we should act in a comradely way to each other, deselections are clearly against our principles. Pitting one half of a CLP against another and destroying campaigning capacity is an easy way of losing even the safest of seats and destroying possibly decades of comradely work. Corbyn needs to stress that he does not want deselections to occur at any point during his term if he wants to start to win over the PLP. He needs to reign in some of his more unruly supporters and he needs to integrate into proper Party structures those people who are more loyal to him than the Party. There needs to be a clear policy that, if you want to be part of the Party that tries to make Jez PM, you should campaign for candidates locally and nationally that may be part of the dreaded ‘Blairite cult’. There must be no space for hangers-on from the Socialist Party, from the various splintered communist parties and especially from the Greens. We must not allow them to destroy with their extremism and dogma the (usually) friendly attitude that allows Labour to be such a broad church. Jez is simply one of the candidates that we will campaign for across the country to promote the cause of labour in all levels of government. Those who do not understand this cannot and should not be placated.

Having watched both Corbyn and McDonnell’s speeches, I’m glad they did what I was so hoping for them to do: namely avoiding dogma and cliche like the plague. One of Corbyn’s strengths is his refreshing difference to other mainstream politicians. The fact that he will challenge orthodoxies that the Party hasn’t talked about in years is a definite plus. I don’t lament the loss of the fetishisation of the market, the belief that the state is incapable of delivering any kind of large scale project or the refusal to challenge the failings of the financial system. But to maintain his image as a man out to challenge the failing political and economic he needs to continue to be new and unorthodox. This means not banging on about certain ideas overused by the Left and so abandoning (or at least seeming to abandon) the golden calves of our movement that we love but that make the public either uncomfortable or very bored. You can see examples of it all over Twitter: badly made memes that know neither proper fact-checking or good graphic design. Let’s be honest, Trident is not something that affects people’s daily lives, and fervent opposition to it simply helps the ‘Labour are a bunch of lefty hippies that want the USSR back’ narrative. Relegating the nuclear issue to a second-rate issue and spending more time on more tangible issues seems to me to be the most pragmatic to avoid a massive clash inside and outside the Party.

Corbyn in his speech did not, and he continue to not, present his economic platform as ‘anti-austerity’ but rather as common sense, the embodiment of the British sense of fairness and community. Rather than building his narrative around dry theory, statistics and philosophy, Corbyn has started to construct a narrative on a vision of an economy founded on high investment and high wages, and a society that is equitable and democratic. His task now is to convince the British people, in the face of newspaper smears, that he is not the dangerous radical, rather Cameron is. “Cameron is the despicable ideologue that refuses to change course no matter the evidence, while Corbyn is the guy just implementing the will of the British people” should be our message. If he can manage to expose the Tories’ hypocrisy: that of piously singing the national anthem or going to the rugger to support England while selling off as many of the nation’s assets to the Chinese on the sly or allowing big multinationals to walk all over our tax system, Corbyn can destroy the shaky foundations of Cameronist-Osbornism. But to get this message across he needs to sort out his operation and start pumping out his message 24/7 wherever he can. He needs the PLP to get over themselves and start acting like team players, or at least give him a chance. His task is massive (although not impossible), but, if he pulls off Labour victories in 2016 and 2020, the rewards will be huge, and Jez will be elevated to the same status as the last bearded man who led the Labour Party. The future is bright, bold and exciting, but tinged with a faint stain of trepidation. I really look forward to being part of this strange chapter of the great British political story.

Jeremy Corbyn, Liz Kendall and the Monopolisation of ‘Electability’

For someone who is supposedly so good at winning elections, Liz Kendall is not doing a great job at winning the leadership contest. What looked like a dynamic campaign in the early stages of the election has devolved into a petty and aggressive name-calling machine. On the other hand, Jeremy Corbyn, whose late announcement to candidature seemed like an unwilling and half-arsed attempt to get a ‘left’ candidate on the ballot, has been propelled into winning electoral territory.

At this point in time I have to clarify a few points. Throughout this piece I will use labels such as ‘Blairite’, ‘Bennite’, ‘left’ and ‘right’. In no way do I mean any of these titles in a disrespectful way; merely that I’m describing the ideological differences in the Labour Party. I would much rather a Party where phrases such as ‘loony left’ or ‘red Tories’ were not defunct and where various factions would get a off their respective high horses and start cooperating for the good of the Party and the people we are supposed to represent.

Jeremy Corbyn’s success has obviously scared and unnerved a good deal of people, especially those of the Blairite right. At the risk of repeating a tired mantra, he does pose, and has always posed a big threat to the ‘Party Establishment’: an ill-defined term that is used to describe everyone from Peter Mandelson to ordinary Party staffers. If you’ve been spending your summer endlessly trawling through Twitter like I have, you may have noticed a rather large backlash against the member for Islington North and his supporters. Many of those decrying Corbyn’s candidacy seem to have a little red box with the word ‘Liz’ in the bottom right-hand corner of their avatar. Many of them are MPs or ex MPs, another good chunk of them are political journalists or other senior Labour figures. Almost all use the word ‘unelectable’, most talk about ‘tough decisions’ and a malicious few use the phrase ‘loony left’ or ‘mad trots’.

When Labour MPs start insulting the members that got them elected with stigmatising slurs purely because they differ in choice of leader, it’s clear something has gone very wrong. If an MP insulted one of their constituents like that so publicly, they would have to resign before the day was out. This backlash from the PLP and the Party ‘establishment’ betrays a deep and long felt distrust of the membership. When senior figures claim that Corbyn would ‘destroy the Party’, there is always the implicit message that people who vote for Corbyn hate being in government, and consequently hate poor/young/elderly/disabled/BAME people because they want to condemn us to endless opposition. The arrogance with which MPs tell us that we’re wrong, that we’re too cowardly to make ‘tough choices’ and vote for their preferred candidate, perfectly explains why the membership is not flocking to their anointed one. Of course people like Jonathan Reynolds and Tom Harris have all the answers. Of course they will deliver us from our childish and selfish ideas and lead us to where we deserve to be led. Only they know what being ‘electable’ is like.

This is my main point of contention. It seems to have been set in stone that Liz Kendall is the most ‘modernising’ and ‘electable’ of candidates. Considering she is wed to an ideology that had its heyday before I was born I would strongly contest the first attribute. On the second point, the Kendallite spin is clear: the only thing standing in the way of Kendall and her childhood dream of being Prime Minister are the ignorant and self-absorbed members. For some reason it’s natural that Kendall is ‘electable’, despite her not having had a senior role in any successful major national campaign. Why has Liz Kendall been assigned the trait ‘electable’ to her? What has she done to deserve it? Let us not forget that, in the early stages of the contest, polls showed that her name recognition was in single digits. I don’t want to spend the first few years of important opposition telling the public who the hell it is that we want as Prime Minister in 2020. No one unknown ever won an election, and Liz Kendall, despite profile after profile in various (less than Labour-friendly) papers, is a virtual unknown outside of politics. Even I, who have been a Labour member for as long as legally possible, did not know who she was and what she stood for until she announced she was running for leader.

And yet the political journalists continue the mantra that the ‘centre ground’ is the place to be to win elections and this is why Kendall is the best choice. But they fail to notice the massive shifts in opinion after the financial crash that inevitably shifted the centre ground. They talk about winning back Tory voters yet fail to realise we only lost 6 seats to the Tories and that most of their gains came from Lib-Dem seats and most of our loses came from Scottish seats. When Kendall talks of winning back the ‘centre ground’, meaning the centre ground of 1997. When her campaign talks of Corbyn being the Party’s ‘comfort zone’, they fail to realise that she is merely the other extreme of ideological and political laziness. Failing to modernise Blairism or New Labour to reflect the changes that have happened since 2008 has been a massive mistake for Kendall. She has done nothing to address her image as a ‘Tory’. Every time her campaign encounters grass roots hostility it further backs itself into a corner. The attacks on members being slowly less and less subtle, the rhetoric more and more patronising. Simply put, even if she isn’t as right wing as many people believe, she has lost all good will with members that they aren’t willing to listen to her arguments any more. She talks about avoiding being a ‘party of protest’ and ‘unnecessary opposition’ to the government. What she fails to see is that, if she wants to be Prime Minister, she’ll have to be a good Leader of the Opposition which, surprise, involves opposing the government.

Let’s be clear, none of the candidates will win an outright majority in 2020. None of them have the mix of charisma, leadership and vision that makes a good Leader of the Opposition and then a good Prime Minister. My only consolation, seeing the impending doom on the horizon, is that the 2020 leadership election is going to be a lot better and lot more interesting.

Why I’m running for National Policy Forum

After our defeat in the polls Twitter was ringing with ideas being thrown about. “More aspiration” said some, “Return to our core values” said others. It’s clear that we need to have a positive discussion on the future of our Party and the way we run it. With this in mind I want to put my name forward to be the Youth Representative for London on the National Policy Forum.

Certainly, it’s not as exciting as the leadership election or mayoral selection, but I believe the National Policy Forum has great potential: it can be as effective and important as we want it to be. Over the course of the past few decades, policy making has been severely centralised in the Labour Party. This has meant that our manifestos have become increasingly short sighted and wonkish, disconnected from people’s lives. It’s too easy for senior shadow cabinet figures to decry our last manifesto when in fact they have been suppressing any sort of positive policy debate in our Party.

What’s clear is that policy can no longer be written solely at Party HQ: we need a Party that is open to new ideas and welcoming to debate. This means devolving local manifesto writing to every level of government and it means giving more powers to the National Policy Forum.

The NPF can either be a talking shop, where what little is decided is ignored by the leadership or it can be a powerful engine of representation and change. I want it to be the latter, and that’s why I’m standing. None of us joined the Labour Party purely to doorknock, leaflet and phonebank; I joined, and I’m sure many others did too, to make my views heard in the only vehicle of progressive change in this country. It’s time to start listening to the thousands of young members in this city and more broadly, this nation. We cannot be treated as campaigning fodder all the time and as NPF rep I will make sure that all members’ views are heard, by running regular policy events across the city. I will fight for the ideas and policies democratically decided by London Young Labour members whenever the NPF meets. I will remain totally accountable to London Young Labour and Labour CLPs by publishing regular reports of what I am doing as rep.

If you elect me, I will not go to the NPF to push my own agenda, but rather the programme decided by the young members of this city.

Every member of the Labour Party has something to contribute, and I want to make sure that our experiences, hopes, dreams and ideals are a central core of any future Labour manifesto, whether local or national.

I joined the Labour Party to do my bit to bring about positive progressive change in this country, and, if you nominate me for and elect me to the National Policy Forum, I hope to continue helping bringing about a brighter future.

If you agree with me I would be very grateful if you could nominate at your CLP’s General Meeting, along with Peray Ahmet, James Murray, Alon Or-Bach and Marsha de Cordova. Nominations for National Policy Forum close on June 10th.

If you have any questions feel free to email me at pbffreeman@yahoo.co.uk

A Sociable Socialism

The Festa de L’Unità is an annual festival, started by the Italian Communist Party and continued by Labour’s sister party in Italy, the Democratic Party. A week long event, it involves debate, music, dance and speeches. Think the Durham Miners’ Gala, just with much better food and in every city in Italy. The Festa is different from the party’s annual congress, where party policy is discussed and officers elected. It is distinct in the fact that, although it is still a place for discussing politics, the aim of the festival is not to manage the direction of the party, or hold its leaders to account, but rather a way for members to socialise, unwind and for a ‘party culture’ to develop.

So what do I mean by ‘party culture’? Well, obviously not the Labour Party developing its own language or music genre. I am using ‘culture’ in a sociological sense: contrasting it to party ‘structure’. Simply, structure is the way a group or society is organised and culture is the ideas and values that this collection of people share. For example, the National Executive Committee, Party Conference and Constituency Labour Parties would all be classified as structure, while sharing a belief in equality, or the history we have behind us would be ‘culture’. So why is this important beyond me being able to show off my rudimentary understanding of sociology? And how does this relate to an Italian excuse to get really drunk and eat a lot?

Well consider this: the Democratic Party has around 800,000 members compared to Labour’s 200,000. Clearly our Italian comrades are doing something better than us, and from first hand experience, the Democratic Party is not an archetypal paragon of competence. I believe it is because Labour has concentrated far too much on structure, and ignored the culture. Not only has it turned a mass movement into a insulated party, but it has also disconnected the party from our core support. When I canvass, I talk to, without fail, voters who regards me as a door-to-door salesman for the Party. Can we honestly say that we, as individual activists, agree totally with the leadership and the Party’s policies? Are we supposed to agree with, or even know the Party’s stance on every single issue, local and national? I appreciate that for some people asking a doorknocker is the easiest way to find out policy, but when a voter at the door doesn’t even make eye contact, speaks in a tone of bored annoyance, yet continues to ask endless questions as if deciding which vacuum cleaner to buy I realise that there has been a serious break between the Party and the people it is supposed to represent. We have become an organisation focused on structures designed for winning elections, not a movement with a culture of building consensus. Consensus that works both ways: voters agreeing that the (Labour) government is legitimate and represents us, as well as the government knowing that, to retain this legitimacy, it must listen devoutly to popular opinion. Because we are, as activists, a bridge between voter and government, instead of door-to-door salesmen. A truly democratic Labour government is one where activists listen to the voters and the front bench listens to the activists. A vanguard party directed solely from Party HQ can only fade into meaninglessness in a time of voter dissatisfaction.

The structure of a Party, which is what most people see through press conferences, speeches and Party Conference, can seem very disconnected from real life and often comes across as something not entirely real, and therefore, something not worth getting involved in. By putting a human face to a sometimes inhuman organisation, we can show that the Labour Party is not just a few talking heads on TV. Voters that have been canvassed are far more likely to vote and vote for the party they were canvassed by, according to a study by Yale in 2000. Structure is needed, but it cannot be more important than culture. Building a better society is not a professional enterprise, and it can’t be done purely by a clique of full-time staffers (not to say the Labour Party doesn’t need staffers).

I realise I still haven’t answered my earlier question about the Festa de l’Unità. The point of a festival like that is to build culture. If Labour ran similar festivals in every city, people would swiftly realise that we aren’t just a Party of mad politicos. We could build culture, not only through more dialogue with non-members, but also through political education. In the old days of the Italian Communist Party, every Festa would have a library tent, stocked with all the books necessary for an awakening of class consciousness. We could make clear Labour’s beliefs and values, which are far more relatable than any policy announcement. I can get far more excited about building a fairer world than I can, let’s say, a British Investment Bank (good as that is). The people I meet and know in the Labour Party are committed, principled and fundamentally decent people who could convince a lot more people if they were given more time than just a few minutes on a Sunday morning. Isn’t it telling that the people we give the least time to on the doorstep are our most ardent supporters? When they say ‘I’ve voted Labour all my life’, our immediate reaction is to go break the conversation off as soon as possible, having already gotten quickly the vital two Ls to put on the canvassing sheet. Connecting more with these people, listening to their grievances and ideas properly and especially not taking them for granted just because ‘they’ve always voted for us and always will’ will ensure their continued support and most likely, a rise in membership.

But an emphasis on ‘party culture’ will also benefit existing members too. Nobody wants to bring about better society with people they don’t know or like. Personally I am much more likely to attend a meeting or campaign session if I know a good friend is attending too, and I don’t believe that this is a particularly strange attitude. Everyone knows the old quote ‘All campaigning and no socials makes Ed a dull boy’. And let’s vary these socials; not just the same pub nights and gala dinners, but film nights, sports days, barbecues and so on. Through these actual human interactions and relationships can start to develop. This is vital, especially for newer members, who maybe aren’t too sure about where to start and how much time to give to the Party. It also means that we can look beyond the cliques that we sometimes herd ourselves into. Not only does the Labour Party need to be a movement, but it also needs to become a family, where no matter which CLP or Labour Club you go, you will always feel welcome and among friends. We spend too much time in constituencies debating finances and approving minutes, and not enough talking about the kind of country we want, or how to bring it about. We do need to do the nitty-gritty stuff, but we risk losing ourselves in bureaucracy: in structure.

The Departure of Tristram Hunt

Tristram Hunt and his SpAds had been up all night and the morning was about to peak up above the Palace of Westminster. Hunt knew this was his moment to shine. After the dour week that Labour had suffered at the hands of UKIP, Hunt was certain that he could reverse the Party’s fortunes and prove himself as the candidate for leadership which he always knew he was. The mission to Singapore was all about to pay off, and Nigel Farage would look glumly as Tristram Hunt sailed to unrivalled popularity. This was his time. The world would know about Tristram!

The ‘teacher oath’ confirms the departure of Tristram Hunt to another planet. Because you see, on this planet our schools are overcrowded, underfunded and being given away to Academy chains. On this planet our teachers are demoralised, underpaid and over-worked. Who knows what happens on Hunt’s planet. Tristram Hunt has such an easy job he shouldn’t even be payed for it. If he could put out a few, good, well thought out policies he would be doing well. He’s not doing that. If he could remain less unpopular than Michael Gove/ Nicky Morgan he would be doing the bare minimum expected of him. He can’t even manage that.

Imagine you’re a teacher. Your wages have flatlined, you’re working hours and hours more than you can cope. Last year your staff room didn’t even have a christmas party because you were all so busy. This year you face being absorbed into academy federation effectively being run for profit by a Tory party donor. You’ve been insulted and kicked about by Michael Gove for four years now. And now what? Instead of offering concrete proposals to make teaching a rewarding job, Tristram Hunt patronises you and puts forward the most flaccid, the most useless and the most half-arsed idea this side of Speedy Boarding for veterans.

Labour has always been the party of Education. After years of Tory neglect, the investment we pumped into the education system after 1997 was what was needed to allow our schools to flourish again. Academy schools were not the best idea in the world, but then again that was the nature of the Blair years: very good policies coupled with atrocious ideas. But Milliband’s two Shadow Education Secretaries have been dire. Trying to decide whether Twigg or Hunt was the worst one keeps me up at nights. After Michael Gove slashed and burned our school system, Labour cannot be complacent in Education. We need an Education Secretary who has a vision for our schools and the leadership to carry it through. Michael Gove had both, and that was why he caused such damage. A Labour Education Secretary however, will be on the side of teachers. A Labour Education Secretary will pay teachers well enough, will not patronise them and will allow them to do their job. A Labour Education Secretary will have the best interests of all the stakeholders in education, and will not only care about his own career. Tristram Hunt is not a Labour Education Secretary.

This little rant has been directed at Tristram Hunt but unfortunately with very little effort it could be adjusted to point towards many members of the Shadow Cabinet. It makes my job easy but makes the task of actually forming a government rather tricky. It must be difficult to ignore so many voices, both inside and outside the Party, which call for leadership and vision from our Frontbench. We must congratulate the senior members of the Shadow Cabinet for their immense skill at ignoring so many people when they decide upon policy. What planet are they on, and when will they get back, if ever?

Devo Mad?

Power to the Regions! Pop the Westminster bubble! Strangle the Whitehall beast! Yes friends, localism is all the rage. Devolution is the word on everyone’s lips. By crying ‘all power to the councils!’ we’ll seem a little less London-centric. By promising to give billions and billions to local governments maybe we can pretend to have a radical agenda, rather than the timid programme we actually propose.

We’re told devolving power will make government more efficient. That it’ll cut down on waste and improve the delivery of services. Devolution will mark the end of big-state centralisation. Suddenly, prosperity for all will blossom.

Is this it? Rather than a legally enforced living wage or the end of the franchised railways, we get devolution. Instead of a genuinely radical programme, tackling unemployment, low pay, inequality and a myriad of other problems, we are given to sell on the doorstep ‘Your council will have more money’. Let’s be serious, this can’t be a pillar of a Labour manifesto.

To highlight the problems with this new fad for localism, let’s start with Scotland, it being the centre of attention for quite a lot of things recently. If our cousins up north decide to stay with us, Labour is promising further powers for the Scottish Parliament to raise tax, namely, the power to vary the income tax set at Westminster by 15p to each pound, as opposed to the 10p per pound that it can vary at the moment. There are three main problems here. The first, and probably most important, is the worry over tax competition within the UK. Yes, the Scottish Parliament will not be able to change the ratio between different bands of tax, but different levels of taxation, especially of income tax, could mean a severe de-balancing of our economy. We would have, in effect, a tax war between the two nations, as each one tries to outdo the other by lowering tax. We’ve seen this on an international level in Europe, as countries like Ireland lower their corporation tax to bring in revenue from tax dodging companies. This brings me on two the second problem of devolved tax, evasion. How can Revenue Scotland, responsible for collecting tax in Scotland, ever be able to compete against tax evaders when even HMRC can’t stop them? Revenue Scotland has fewer resources and less authority than it’s British counterpart. Such a small agency would be easily outmanoeuvred by the tax-dodging giants and their accountancy firms. Only a beefed-up HMRC, along with cooperation with it’s European counterparts, can ensure that all tax is paid. The final problem with devolved tax is far more moral. Taxation is supposed to be progressive and universal. The second principle has been true since the French Revolution. No one deserves to be exempt from the laws of tax. So why then are we allowing tax to be different according to geography? Why should someone living just above or just under the border have to pay a smaller or larger sum to the state purely based on where they live? Obviously this sort of situation exists between nation states, and there is very little we can do about that. Difference in taxation between regions, however, spits in the eye of universal tax, just like the flat tax degrades the idea of progressive taxation.

This isn’t just shown north of Berwick. Let’s take a look at council tax. Why is it that an average resident (band D) in Westminster pays only a few pounds more in council tax as the very poorest (band A) residents of Newham? This is completely against the principle of redistributive taxation. This trend is seen all over the country. Tory councils tax their often richer residents less, providing fewer services for, and ignoring, their less advantaged inhabitants. Meanwhile Labour councils in poorer areas, in an effort to ensure higher standards of living through well-funded public services must raise their rates. Add to this the fact that Labour councils are worst hit under cuts to local government grants and we see that poorer areas must pay more for their council services. Moreover, these areas are the councils that often need these services more. Richer people are paying less council tax, is that how a modern state raises money? I haven’t even mentioned the fact that council tax, much like a mansion tax, is not progressive, not taking into account the rate-payer’s income.

Clearly all tax must be the same across the country. Is it maybe time to start looking at an alternative to the council tax? We do make £26bn off it every year, so anything that would replace it would need to be far-reaching and able to generate enough revenue. Why not a nation-wide property tax, whose rates were not just calculated by the value of the property, but also on the payer’s income? The value of the property could be calculated by how much the owner bought it for or for how much it is being rented for. This would mean that high rates of tax would only fall on those with the means to pay them, circumventing the ‘grannies in mansions’ problem.

Tax cannot be devolved, so what can?

Areas of policy that vary from region to region are ripe for devolution. A prime example is policing. The response to crime needed is different in every part of the country, and there is no need for a large national strategy for local policing. Local government will know how to deal with crime in their area far better than Whitehall. Housing is another perfect devolvable power. Building need, both in terms of quantity of housing and type of housing, varies from area to area. Again, local government is in the best position to build what is necessary (although any new garden cities, which we may need, would be a project on such a scale that only central government could provide). Similarly with local transport. There is absolutely no reason why local government cannot be in complete control of their buses, trams and light rail. However, inter-city lines, which criss-cross the entire nation, should be the responsibility of the Department of Transport.

However, when talking about education and health, we must accept that central planning is needed alongside local control. Especially with talk of integrating health and social care, and with the needs of an ageing population with more chronic illnesses, there is a real need for central government to provide a national strategy for fighting long-term and far-reaching problems such as obesity. The responsibility of individual trusts or hospitals should be the delivery of whole person care, ensuring that patients are treated as humans. Central government should take care of the statistics, trends and numbers and local healthcare should take care of the people. Much the same applies to education: local authorities should focus on teaching, and let the Department of Education worry about targets. To let either parties take control of both aspects, either through excessive localism or excessive centralisation, would mean a lack of resources and knowledge for whoever had the monumental task of administration. Teachers, doctors and nurses know how to work with patients and pupils and Whitehall is in a better position to draw up national policy.

Then we reach the big issues: inequality, poverty, environmental catastrophe. Can local government tackle these? Clearly not. Even national governments may be too small to deal with them. We must retain enough power in high concentrations to fight these problems, along with working together internationally to eradicate them globally. Could local government bring in something like the minimum wage? No, it doesn’t have the reach and authority. Can it bring 2.3 million children out of poverty, like national government did from 1997 to 2010? No, it doesn’t have the resources or the scope. Can local government ensure that public services are right for the community and of a certain, expected quality? Of course, it’s in the best position to do so.

We can’t keep on crying ‘devolution’ for the sake of it. It’s not a healthy way to decide how to share power through the country. Giving money to Local Enterprise Partnerships, which are purely voluntary and under no obligation of accountability to the public, is a sloppy waste of public money. Throwing money at ‘the Regions’ is not going to balance the economy away from London.

Why can’t we seriously look at what the local does best and what the central does best and assign powers accordingly? Why do we have to run scared at any mention of central control? Stripping national government of authority and resources, either through de-regulation, privatisation or devolution can only end in large international vested interests walking all over our democratic sovereignty, one of the worst cases being tax fraud.

Devolution won’t make us look radical, nor will it make up for the absence of certain policies, nor will it appease the Scots. It’s a knee-jerk reaction to accusations of being ‘big-state’. It will simply strip any progressive government of the tools of social justice. So what will it be? Localism or progress?

Losing our ‘Ed

No surprise, I was at the People’s Assembly march yesterday. I had my fair share of chanting, booing and rubbish far-left newspapers. Being rather near the front, I had a little chat with Caroline Lucas MP. I usually have a distaste for Greens: their ‘holier than thou’ and their ‘we’re the alternative’ narrative. However, talking about Ed Miliband’s plan to cut unskilled under 25s’ benefits, she mentioned the same thing that I’ve heard from a lot of people, even in Labour circles: ‘out-Torying the Tories’, ‘a race to the bottom’, ‘playing to the right-wing narrative’. After his fairly radical shift towards decent rent regulation and banning zero hour contracts before the European elections, this piece of wonkish policy seemed to be a great leap backwards.

Ignoring the fact that the policy is a) targeting some of the most vulnerable in society b) in direct clash with the Future Jobs Guarantee c) something the Tories would do, it is not worthy of a major policy announcement. It’s a policy written entirely in Whitehall wonk. It’s tinkering. Who can honestly get excited about wonk? How are we supposed to get out the vote when they give us rubbish like this? All it has done was to massively annoy the activist base.

The announcement was clearly trying to do two things. The first being the bane of the Labour party for a good 5 years: ‘economic credibility’. ‘Labour ruined the economy’  goes the Tory lie, and by trying to prove that they can run the economy, the Labour front bench has capitulated to that lie. Yes it would’ve been a better if the banks had been regulated, yes it would’ve been better if we’d not spent billions on Iraq, but we have nothing to apologise for our record of economic governance. An American banking collapse, something that the British government had no control of, sent shockwaves around the world and we had to bail out british banks to ensure that millions upon millions of ordinary people still had their life savings. Over the 11 years of Labour government before the crash, the national debt of this country fell. Before the ConDems took over, unemployment was falling, wages were rising and living standards were rising. We don’t need to show that we can manage the economy, because we’ve done it before.

Secondly, it is clear that there is a part of the Party that wants to win the anti-benefits brigade’s vote. These are the people that believe the whole ‘scroungers – strivers’ narrative, that think young people ‘have never had it better’ and, guess what, these are the people that most venomously hate the Labour party. There is no way we can be seen to dislike the welfare state more than the Tories because, newsflash, the Tories do. Surprisingly enough Labour can’t pretend to be more like the Tories than the actual Tories. Why not go for the real thing? The party that founded the welfare state will never be seen to want to slim it down.

Ed Miliband needs a narrative. He can’t talk about responsible capitalism and ‘sharing the weight’ while planning to cut benefits for some of the worst off. He has played the appeaser for a good 4 years now, which has helped to keep the Party untied. But now as he must prepare for government, his views must be consistent. This policy seems out of character and against his views, just like posing with the Sun. As a free agent he wouldn’t have done it and as the Leader of the Labour party, he shouldn’t have done it. It seems to be a half-arsed attempt to combat youth unemployment. It won’t get young people into work because the jobs aren’t there. Rather than finding the deep and dark roots of the problem and dealing with that, the Labour policy unit has decided they’d rather cut off a few leaves and call it a day. If there was a labour shortage, by all means get people into training, but that won’t happen anytime soon. Instead of being radical and providing a plan to change Britain for the better, the opposition would rather tinker.

He and the entire shadow cabinet need at all costs to lose the wonk. That’ll be hard given that almost all of them speak only in a Whitehall jargon which confuses even the most seasoned politicos. But Miliband does best when he’s sincere and acts like himself: geeky, yes, but also extremely clever and compassionate. If he always acted like he did when he took on Murdoch then he’d waltz into Number 10. The cries of ‘he’s not prime ministerial material’ or ‘can you imagine him leading our country?’ can be silenced. Easily.

We’re at a strange intersection of political culture. We want our politicians to be statesman-like but at the same time not smoozy and not too slick. Ed Miliband can show that a normal person, even someone with no great media stature, can become Prime Minister. But only by ignoring the New Labour mantra, still stuck in the early 2000s, will he manage. Only by setting out on a course of real modern socialism: democracy, fairness, equality in all areas of our society, will he manage. Only through a radical programme of hope, not blame, will he win back the 5 million votes lost since 1997. Only through a radical programme of alternatives will he counter the rise of UKIP and their neo-fascist cronies. And only through a radical programme of real change will he ensure that any Labour government that comes to power in 2015 will do the right thing.

Which will hopefully involve owls.