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Matthew Parris in the Sunday Times: Theresa May is the Death Star of British Politics.
by ThatBritGuy (thatbritguy (at) googlemail.com) on Sun Feb 24th, 2019 at 10:56:23 PM EST
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I wish Matthew Parris would get off the fence and tell us what he really thinks of Theresa May...

Theresa May is the Death Star of British politics

Time and again I've protested that she may not be the answer but she didn't create this mess: she's just an unimaginative, unremarkable, perhaps wooden but dogged politician, overly cautious and rather shy. Time and again my informants -- MPs, former MPs, civil servants, special advisers -- tell me, eyes flashing, that I've got it wrong and the public have it wrong, and she's so much worse than that. She's not normal. She's extraordinary. Extraordinarily uncommunicative; extraordinarily rude in the way she blanks people, ideas and arguments. To my surprise there is no difference between the pictures of her that Remainers and Brexiteers paint.

Theresa May, they tell me (in a couple of cases actually shouting) is the Death Star of modern British politics. She's the theory of anti-matter, made flesh. She's a political black hole because nothing, not even light, can escape. Ideas, beliefs, suggestions, objections, inquiries, proposals, projects, loyalties, affections, trust, whole careers, real men and women, are sucked into the awful void that is Downing Street -- and nothing ever comes out: no answers, only a blank so blank that it screams. Reputations (they lament) are staked on her, and lost. Warnings are delivered to her, and ignored. Plans are run by her, unacknowledged. Messages are sent to her, unanswered. She has become the unperson of Downing Street: the living embodiment of the closed door.

And I am, finally, persuaded. Persuaded that Theresa May has not simply failed to unite two wings of my party, but that her premiership has driven them apart, into anger and despair; helped to turn a disagreement into a schism. Before healing becomes possible (one told me) she, and all who wait upon her and have surrounded her, must be hounded out of the party's cockpit, and every trace of the era of her leadership expunged. Another, careless of the proprieties, told me the political massacre should be on a Rwandan scale. For the first time I understood the passion, if not the logic, behind the self-defeating challenge to her leadership the Brexiteers mounted last December.



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by Frank Schnittger (mail Frankschnittger at hot male dotty communists) on Sun Feb 24th, 2019 at 11:33:19 PM EST
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soooo separated at birth from Arlene

Diversity is the key to economic and political evolution.
by Cat on Sun Feb 24th, 2019 at 11:37:31 PM EST
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Dear Arlene is but the village idiot to May's Death Star...

Index of Frank's Diaries
by Frank Schnittger (mail Frankschnittger at hot male dotty communists) on Mon Feb 25th, 2019 at 12:53:22 PM EST
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To my surprise there is no difference between the pictures of her that Remainers and Brexiteers paint.

So she's the epitome of The Middle Way.

by rifek on Thu Mar 7th, 2019 at 05:16:32 PM EST
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