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Friday 30 December 2022

Conversion Therapy

Wes Streeting has developed a reputation for running his mouth off, whether accusing Jeremy Corbyn of being senile or dissing the NHS. But instead of deriding his tendency to pick unnecessary fights, it's worth attending to the language he employs, if only because he is one of the few shadow frontbenchers whose rhetoric rises above the mundane, even if only to reach the giddy heights of invective. This week he has taken to Twitter to berate those on the left who have criticised him for mistaking the willingness of confirmed Conservative voters to switch to Labour as the product of those voters' movement leftwards rather than the party's move to the right. His defence ignores the rationale of the voters entirely and opts instead for the usual left-bashing, but his choice of words is more interesting than that might suggest: "I'm from a centre-left tradition that seeks converts, not traitors. That's how we win elections and change the lives of people who don't have the luxury of settling for self-gratifying ideological purity under a Tory government."


In a retweet, James Meadway ignored the insults and focused on the mathematics: "I'm not from a centre-left tradition but w/out winning over Tories, we don't win. Not just about winning elections - it matters for winning strike ballots & workplace organising, for organising protests, for anything. Shouldn't be left to Wes Streeting et al to claim the argument." It's trivially true that you win a general election from opposition by attracting people who voted for the governing party in the previous ballot, but it's also true that much of the heavy lifting is actually done by demoralising your opponent's supporters and thus depressing their vote. New Labour was a famous case in point as they oversaw a fall in general election turnout in both 1997 and 2001 (the second, at 59%, marking a 19-point fall since the 78% turnout of 1992). Every general election in the post-2008 era has been determined by the parties relative success in getting out their vote (as was also the case with the EU referendum). The next election will almost certainly be decided by the Conservative's ability to motivate and re-energise their supporters. 

James's pragmatic focus on "winning over" reflects the traditional election model in which a decisive subset of the electorate can be swayed by convincing campaign offers - the premise being that voters select parties on the basis of which might best meet their short-term interests. But not only does this provide a poor model for understanding general elections since 2010, it also elides the more interesting idea that crouches behind Streeting's use of the term "converts". That suggests something beyond the merely instrumental: the scales falling from voters' eyes, a revelatory light from heaven on the road to Damascus. But does that reflect how the Labour Party has historically built a winning electoral coalition? You might make the case for 1945's "New Jerusalem", but the conversion to social democracy was clearly a product of wartime and a determination not to return to the political economy of the 1930s. In other words, it followed a shift in society that Labour reflected rather than inspired. The radical manifesto was popular before it was persuasive.

There are two parts to Streeting's claim. The less interesting is the strawman of a self-indulgent left, divorced from the real concerns of the electorate and contemptuous of the need to win. The interesting part is the idea that he comes from an identifiable tradition that actively seeks converts. But where is that tradition to be found? It certainly isn't on the centre-left of Labour - a space that few people would think Streeting occupies anyway - not least because that isn't a consistent intellectual tradition within the party so much as a demilitarised zone between the left and right. The received wisdom in the aftermath of the 2019 defeat - Corbyn was repellent on the "Labour doorstep" and the manifesto contained too many promises - highlighted the Labour right's historic aversion to zealotry and its policy conservatism, but what it didn't do is suggest that it had an alternative programme likely to attract anything as positive as "converts". At best, it's implicit offer was to avoid alienating "traditional Labour voters", and to do so by promising minimal change. This owed more to Anglicanism than Methodism, let alone Marxism. 

In the real world, conversion is rare. Inertia, as much as the stubbornness of belief, means that few people change either their politics or their religion (assuming they have either); and those that do so tend to be strong believers, not weak ones - hence the zeal of the convert. Politicians fully understand this, and they also appreciate what to them seems like the inescapable conclusion: that their message should be geared to attracting the shallow and lukewarm (the "floating voter"). This militates against any idea of evangelical fervour, let alone conversion. The result is performativity (patriotism, caution), vapidity (aspiration, innovation), and a refusal to get bogged down in policy detail beyond the emblematic ("We won't re-nationalise water"). So what is Streeting up to when he employs the word "converts"? Is it simply a hyperbolic antonym that allows him to justify "traitors" and so accuse the left of paranoid group-think? Or does he genuinely believe he represents a distinctive programme that is both persuasive and in tune with the times? Even Keir Starmer's fans in the media fret that the party lacks distinctive policies or a big idea, and nothing Streeting himself has proposed marks an advance on the New Labour years. His contribution has been rhetorical trenchancy, not original thought.


In the history of organised British politics, genuine conversion (as opposed to careerist opportunism) has tended to flow from the centre to the left (i.e. radicalisation in the face of experience), with conversion in the other direction often bypassing the centre and heading straight to the right (e.g. Trotskyists becoming Neo-conservatives or the trajectory of the RCP). The Labour Right was long wary of zealotry and thus conversion because it was the implacable enemy of the left, but that changed with the neoliberal entryism of the late-80s and early-90s. At that point there was a conscious attempt to develop an orthodoxy (something to convert to that was more substantial than Labourism) based on the "third-way" and "radical centre" popularised by Anthony Giddens. One consequence of this has been a greater commitment to ideological purity, which in turn has led to an even more intolerant attitude towards the left and an unwillingness to compromise (there is no longer any pretence of a "broad church"). Streeting's comment about the left "settling for self-gratifying ideological purity under a Tory government" is obvious projection given the attempted sabotage of Labour's electoral chances in 2017 and 2019.

But while the New Labour years certainly birthed a comprehensive orthodoxy that spanned social policy as well as economics and the management of the public sector, this did not lead to any mass conversion among the wider electorate, comparable say to the cultural revolution of the early-1940s. The testaments of enlightenment and the acknowledgment of prior error were limited to members of the commentariat, as they busily readjusted their beliefs to suit the new regime. The most obvious evidence of Labour's lack of interest in any broader conversion was the declining membership of the party itself. While that was arrested and reversed during the Corbyn interlude, it is clear that normal service has since been resumed. Not only is the current leadership more interested in attracting old donors than recruiting new members but it is actively seeking to expel anyone who might be considered zealous. Proscribing groups and marking members down for liking tweets by Green MPs isn't about ideological conformity so much as a determination to winnow out anyone who joined the party because they held strong political opinions.

One of the defenders of Streeting on Twitter claimed that George Orwell was the author of the line: "The right seek converts, the left looks for traitors." Of course, he said nothing of the sort. The maxim originated with the American journalist Michael Kinsley and its original form was: "Conservatives are always looking for converts, whereas liberals are always looking for heretics". This doesn't even make sense in the context of US politics: conservatives cultivate their opponents as hate figures and would be at a loss if they were to convert en masse, while liberals are more likely to stop inviting you to their dinner parties than to burn you at the stake. And it is perhaps because it doesn't make sense that the line has been so easily taken up by British centrists who imagine it condemns both the right for its evangelical zeal and the left for its paranoid totalitarianism. But Streeting has changed the meaning to suggest that being a political evangelist is actually a good thing. Why would he say that?

Streeting's talent, for which he is hailed as a future leader, is emotional language, whether talking about his backstory or his determination to be the "patients' champion". His invention of a "centre-left tradition" of proselytisation could be categorised simply as hyperbole, but I think it also points to something else. There is an "inner party" in British politics that spans more than the PLP and extends to much of the supporting cast of the media (this is not a conspiracy - it's simply the establishment). Streeting's emotionalism gives us an insight into the inner party's thinking. They are not seeking to convert Tory voters into Labour supporters - the electorate are just ballot fodder to them - but there is a mission underway to convert the remaining spaces of resistance within the media, particularly those that arose in the wake of 2008, to the programme of the inner party, and that programme is the re-establishment of the neoliberal state after the neglect of the Tories and the unexpected threat posed by Corbyn.


It has long been fashionable to accuse the left of stubbornly pursuing its venerable dogma in the face of the repeated rejections of the electorate and (after 1989) the judgement of history. This not only ignores the history of left thought, which has always been more various and mutable than its critics allow, it also distracts from the way in which the judgement not only of history but the earth itself (i.e. climate change) has rejected neoliberalism. Despite this, the Labour party under its current leadership seems incapable of offering anything beyond a resurrection of the decade after 1997. While the public presentation of politics emphasises the pragmatic and eschews ideology, that inner party remains wedded to neoliberal orthodoxy and vigilant against ideological heretics. This is not the evangelical mass-movement that Streeting's choice of words might imply but an elitist sect at the heart of the British establishment.

Tuesday 20 December 2022

Discipline and Punish

One of the notable history books of the year was Nicholas Mulder's The Economic Weapon, which traced the development of international sanctions from the First World War to the Second and the replacement of the League of Nations, as the chief instigator and overseer of concerted action, by the United Nations. The book was timely because of the return of sanctions to geopolitical prominence as a result of Russia's invasion of Ukraine, but it also highlighted a parallel in the vexed question of NATO's responsibility, namely that Germany and Japan's pre-emptive strikes during the 1930s were informed by the negative fear of sanctions as much as the positive attraction of lebensraum or the Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere. But my purpose here is not to revisit that narrow issue of NATO's advance in Eastern Europe but to look at the role of sanctions outside of Mulder's window. This is both a matter of time - before and after the interwar period - and of the role that sanctions have played within domestic politics.


Sanctions as a weapon of war did not spring into being in 1914. There are examples from antiquity (e.g. the Megarian Decree), though the systematic enforcement of commercial sanctions only really develops with the spread of global trade. Napoleon's Continental System - an embargo of the British Empire that was a response to a British naval blockade of the French coast - was significant for its insistence that allies and even neutrals should observe it. In other words, its coercive nature extended beyond the nominal target. Obviously the use of sanctions as a weapon of war didn't end in 1945. Consider variously the Berlin blockade, the seemingly eternal economic war against Cuba, and the sanctions against Iraq after the First Gulf War that would provide the notional grounds for invasion in 2003. As Mulder notes in his book, citing a UN report, one third of the world's population currently lives in countries under some form of international sanction. But this growth in their use has occured as their effectiveness has declined: "the history of sanctions is largely a history of disappointment", as he puts it.

This ineffectiveness is partly because many sanctions are trivial - annoying individuals (often rich individuals who can easily bear the cost) rather than threatening the mass of the population - and thus unlikely to change behaviour at state level. In other words, sanctions are often a low-risk way of being seen to take action. But there is something else at work here beyond virtue-signalling or satisfying domestic opinion (e.g. the absurd demand to boycott Tchaikovsky). It is also not the case that the spread of sanctions merely tracks the spread of trade: that globalisation has fuelled the use of sanctions as a routine tool of geopolitics. Global trade levels have been in decline for some years now but sanctionism remains in rude health. I think the missing factor is that greater use of sanctions in international affairs long ago led to their greater adoption within the context of domestic politics, and this in turn has encouraged their further use internationally. 

In the initial phase - the long nineteenth century from 1789 to 1914 - organised sanctions were resisted domestically precisely because they offended doux commerce and the rights of property. The UK's Combination Acts of 1799 and 1800 were motivated by the desire to resist the sanctions of the organised working class (the withdrawal of labour) and so were a domestic analogue and precursor of resistance to the hostile combination of the Continental System of 1806. In contrast, the right to not buy certain goods was respected, e.g. during the American War of Independence and the campaign against the slave trade, though largely because of the limited effect and the absence of enforcement (outside the Boston Tea Party). This attitude persisted through the century, though the class and colonial bias was evident in the case of the Irish Land League boycotts of the 1880s (that gave the practice its name), which met with far greater hostility. 


The exception to this disdain for sanctions was the "pacific blockade", whose purpose was to coerce foreign (and typically non-Western) powers short of a formal declaration of war, such as the embargo of the Ottomon Empire in support of Greek Independence in the 1820s. Blockades were a product of empire but one that saw no legitimate parallel within domestic politics, and that attitude lasted into the first half of the twentieth century. As Mulder explains, this changed: "Interwar sanctions were focused narrowly on the external goal of doing inter-state war. Multilateral and unilateral sanctions since 1945 have usually had internal goals: to address human rights violations, convince dictatorships to give way to democracy, smother nuclear programs, punish criminals, press for the release of political prisoners, or obtain other concessions." But this focus on the internal has eroded the conceptual boundary between sanctions as a tool of international relations and domestic statecraft. One reason for their increasing use in the former sphere, despite the poor return, is that they are no longer a means of coercion so much as a form of punishment. Likewise, their utility domestically is as a form of discipline.

Just as the type of lies once encountered exclusively in the realm of international relations has seeped into domestic politics in recent decades, so the chief coercive method of the postwar era short of outright war has also started to appear. This is evident not only in the formal adoption of the term in areas such as welfare benefits (the "sanctions regime") but in the workplace. Employers threatening to dock the wages and holidays of striking employees until they fully make up "losses" is not a return to the Victorian practice in which trade unions were liable for civil damages but rather the adoption of sanctions as an economic weapon in labour relations. The aim is to coerce workers so that they in turn bring pressure to bear on the unions, much as the citizens of a sanctioned country are expected to pressure their government as the shelves empty and hospitals run out of medicines.

This sanctionist turn is also evident in political party management. The treatment of dissenting Labour Party members since Keir Starmer's election as leader has been notable for its method as much as it aims. This is not just a systematic purge of the left but the institutionalisation of a regime of sanctions in which political rights - to stand as a candidate, to attend conference, to be given a hearing - are denied purely on the grounds of affiliation, and that decided arbitrarily or on the basis of trivial evidence - i.e. no more thoughtful or humane than sanctions applied against a foreign population. Too many on the left are shocked by this behaviour, believing that it breaches norms and offends established mores, which seems neglectful of recent history. Starmer's behaviour is not just the usual deviousness and brutality of the party right dialled up to 11 but the product of a wider cultural shift towards sanctionism during the Blair years. Beyond the bromides of progress and technological liberation, what distinguished New Labour was its sanctionism: the belief that the market would provide carrots and government should provide the stick. Being a former DPP is precisely the background required for the job of party leader now.


The techniques of resistance to power have often been forms of sanction as well, such as strikes, boycotts and shunning (what used to be known as "sending to Coventry"). The contemporary issue is that these have even less chance of success than international sanctions, due to deunionisation, monopolisation and the demonisation of "cancelling" and "wokeness". But if we think of sanctions in the international arena as punishment, rather than coercion, then they are successful in their own terms. The problem is that popular sanctions in resistance to the state or capital are unlikely to succeed as coercion because of the asymmetry of power, and the one form in which a popular sanction can have a genuinely disciplinary effect - the democratic election of a government - is being systematically curtailed by the political cartel and its media auxiliaries. We have moved from the idea of government as the enabler of interests within society to that of a policeman who sanctions the refractory in defence of the established order: which is essentially how it was before democracy. Labour's refusal to commit to repealing anti-union laws is the spirit of 1799.

Saturday 3 December 2022

The Noble Lie

John Mearsheimer, the great sceptic of American policy in international relations, has become something of a political black sheep in recent years because of his views on Russia and Ukraine. As a realist, he has been concerned by the failure of the West to fully appreciate the interests and rational motives of Russia, with the result that Ukraine has become an unnecessary victim of great power posturing. His critics have accused him of appeasement; his supporters have noted that like Cassandra he has been proved right and his warnings have gone unheeded. While his academic oeuvre has been dominated by inter-state relations, in books such as The Tragedy of Great Power Politics and The Israel Lobby and U.S. Foreign Policy, he has also made a telling contribution to our understanding of domestic politics in his short 2011 work, Why Leaders Lie. Though this also focuses on international relations, it makes the useful point that leaders find it easier to lie to their own populations than to other states, and that this is more pronounced in liberal democracies. Unsurprisingly, the invasion of Iraq in 2003 provides his textbook example. 

His explanation for the difference between international and domestic lying is tendentious - that democratic electorates are more credulous than state actors and that liberal democracies must invest in greater media-management - not least because it recycles older prejudices about the demos (the Platonic saitiating of the beast) and assumptions about the fellowship of diplomacy (we understand each other because we are members of a transnational elite). The current resignation and cynicism of the Russian population, despite a massive PR campaign by the government to encourage an enthusiastic chauvinism, together with the obvious strategic miscalculations by Putin, suggests that state actors may be more prone to self-delusion that the people and that the construction of an edifice of lies may ultimately be about reassuring the state itself rather than the notional electorate. There's an amusing historical irony here if you remember the apocryphal tale of the faux-village built by Prince Potemkin to impress Catherine the Great when she toured the newly-acquired Crimea in 1787. 

Mearsheimer is ultimately seeking to preserve the separation of the realms of domestic and international politics, which is a conservative instinct. To this end he notes that lies on the international stage can, if extreme enough, backfire and thereby corrupt politics at home. My own view is that this distinction is false: that there is no boundary and the lies are not categorically different. One reason for saying this is that the habituation of domestic lying can encourage lies about international relations. To take Iraq as an example, both George W Bush and Tony Blair had already established a reputation for deceit and dissembling in domestic politics before they agreed on the invasion. It was partly because they were already distrusted that scepticism about their claims of weapons of mass destruction found fertile ground. A famous example in the UK, because it so earnestly sought to deny the truth, was David Aaronovich's comment: "If nothing is eventually found, I - as a supporter of the war - will never believe another thing that I am told by our government, or that of the US ever again". You have to have seen a lot heaped on a camel's back to reach that "final straw".

Mearsheimer's inventory of lying in international relations is useful because we can easily apply it (with the exception of his first category) to the domestic scene as well. He names seven types: inter-state lies (misdirection for strategic geopolitical advantage); fearmongering (inflating a threat to alert the population); strategic cover-ups (obscuring incompetence to maintain morale); nationalist mythmaking (rewriting history to foster group identity); liberal lies (disguising illiberal behaviour); social imperialism (diverting attention from domestic problems by emphasising the deficiencies of other societies); and ignoble cover-ups (dissimulation to protect state actors or privileged groups from criticism). If Martin Forde had had the balls to write a properly corruscating report on the Labour Party, rather than attempting a sober assessment that allowed the media to dismiss his findings as "fault on both sides", then the last six of these categories would have provided a useful template.

And that neatly segues to arguably the most startling example of political lying in domestic politics since the time of the Iraq War (and I'm not excluding Brexit in that assessment), namely the election of Keir Starmer as Leader of the Labour Party. What stands out here is not that Starmer lied but that his lies have been simultaneously exposed and commended as noble lies - i.e. obvious untruths that serve a higher purpose, in the Platonic tradition. Centrist commentators, who clutched their pearls over the lies of Johnson, Farage and Trump, have taken to admiring Starmer's lying as a "single-minded focus on winning", partly because they can't find much else to enthuse about. To understand how odd this is we simply need to recall how previous Labour Party leaders were criticised for simply having a reputation of untrustworthiness (e.g. Harold Wilson) or a tendency to embellishment (e.g. Neil Kinnock). Clearly a lot changed with the election of Tony Blair as party leader, but perhaps more changed with his becoming Prime Minister, which seems to have convinced many that not only were lies acceptable in the service of a political goal but that deliberately lying was itself a mark of statesmanship.


Mearsheimer's typology is useful in providing a checklist of Starmer and his supporter's behaviour: fearmongering (the great antisemitism flap); strategic cover-ups (the behaviour of Iain McNicol & co); mythmaking (the claim that Labour lost in 2019 solely because of Corbyn rather than Brexit); liberal lies (the systematic purges); social imperialism ("the SNP are worse"); ignoble cover-ups (evidence of Islamophobia and rigged selections). But we can further distill what is going on by focusing on who is being lied to. As a popular party - i.e. one that depends on grassroots enthusiasm rather than simply financial donations by the rich (regardless of how much the current leadership wish it were otherwise) - Labour must always face two electorates: the party membership (and by extension the labour movement represented by affiliated trade unions and societies), and the broader population of voters. There is an obvious desire in the media to insist that the two are not merely different but poles apart, a strategy that was hugely succesful in 1979 and arguably defined politics until as late as 2017, but Labour leaders, of whatever stripe, have traditionally sought to bridge that gap and insist on the (massive) overlap. 

What is unusual about Starmer is not simply that he accepts the media framing of two distinct constituencies with conflicting interests, but that he deliberately accentuates it. He appears to want to win a general election by deliberately and very publicly disavowing arguably the most loyal element of Labour's traditional electoral coalition: those socialists who have nowhere else to go. And this leads to the paradox of an ostensibly anti-populist politician (the liberal media have assured us of this, and who are we to doubt it) emphasising populist tropes (his humble beginnings, his success, his blokeishness, his love of country etc) that are clearly meant to distinguish him from the politics-obsessed "weirdos" of the left. Without lurching into hyperbole, I would note that every populist leader - and in particular every Facsist leader - was initially dismissed as inadequate and unpreposessing. But what I want to focus on here isn't Starmer's rebarbative style but his instrumental attitude towards the electorate, which is arguably more worrying.

To justify a lie directed at a particular subset of the population you need to define them as not being worthy of the truth. This usually takes one of two forms. The first is delegitimisation, in which the group is deemed beyond the pale of political participation and consequently rights are limited or curtailed. This can be seen not simply in Starmer's brazen lies to party members during his election, but in the way that subsequent moves by the General Secretary and the NEC have systematically disempowered constituency parties and increased the power of the PLP to determine future leadership candidates. On the right of the party, this instrumental lying has been publicly celebrated with overt cynicism. If you were taken in by Starmer's "Corbynism without Corbyn" pitch then you revealed yourself to be a naive fool and your outrage at being lied to simply proves it. If you recognised at the time that Starmer was lying, and were perfectly happy to go along with it, then you proved yourself to be a political "grown-up".

The second form is one of intellectual contempt: a belief that the group is both innately stupid and easily led by the press or demagogues (i.e. popular democracy). The obvious example here is the mythical Red Wall constituency for whom Brexit and immigration controls are "red lines". In this case the lying is both expedient - the necessary action to build a winning coalition for a general election - and an example of lying for the greater good: the noble lie. The assumption is that the electorate can be persuaded to accept a particular course so long as you frequently deny the objective and advance incrementally. A good example from recent history is the marketisation of the NHS, which Labour promised to reverse in 1997 but once in office decided to expand, with added targets and quangos to ensure "quality" and "value for money", laying the foundations for the increasingly fragmented and dysfunctional health service that we see today. The contemporary elephant in the room is Brexit, with centrist commentators keen to signal that Starmer will reveal his true europhile instincts once in Downing Street.

Mearsheimer's book is a fascinating, if not altogether convincing, analysis of political lying, but it suffers from the fundamental limitation of all realist critique, which is that it assumes that state actors are rational and that the behaviour of states is thus predictable. In this view, conflict is typically the result of either inescapable material constraints or miscalculations by the elite about each other's intentions. This is a reasonable perspective in international relations, but it's explanatory attraction owes much to the fact that it removes politics, and more particularly democracy, from the equation. And it is the contempt for democracy that provides the key insight into Keir Starmer's lying. It should be obvious now that he is committed to re-establishing the authority and capacity of the state after the neglect of the Tory years, and the authoritarian turn of the party is a precursor to this. This not only requires disavowing any hint of socialism but refusing to present the electorate with a meaningful choice on any major policy, whether that be Brexit or nationalisation. The willingness to lie and deceive is proof that he is the embodiment of the establishment; and the continued failure of the public to warm to the man is evidence of their recognition of this.

Friday 25 November 2022

Mastodon

The last couple of weeks have seen the emergence of a new sub-genre in the press coverage of social media: my struggles with Mastodon. While not uniformly negative, these tales have relished the authors' cluelessness in the face of baffling concepts like "federated" and "instance". This is partly the traditional journalistic pose: you, dear readers, are idiots so I will perform idiocy as a way of explaining this new thing to you. But it also points to the underlying hatred for social media (which is really a hatred for democracy) that runs like a thread through newspaper coverage of the subject, and which is by no means limited to Twitter (the journalists' drug of choice), even if these articles inevitably serve as yet another excuse for linking the bird site in particular to the "toxic slurry" that supposedly disfigures our society. It becomes clear reading this sub-genre that what journalists really want is an environment that reflects their own self-worth. Unsurprisingly, some competitors to Twitter have sought to emphasise this, e.g. Post claims to be a platform for "Real People, Real News, and Civil Conversations". If that doesn't attract the liberal scolds then nothing will.

It's therefore amusing that Mastodon should have become the early leader in the field of alternatives to Twitter, given that it isn't particularly user-friendly and its politics (or at least those of its creator, Eugen Rochko) appear to be to the left of your average journalist. This is partly because so many other challengers have been promoted by the right, e.g. Parler and Truth Social, but partly because the politico-media caste have never really wanted to leave Twitter. Their fundamental criticism was not that it didn't do enough to counter abuse - it should be obvious now, as Elon Musk dismantles much of the moderation regime, that it actually did a good job in keeping a lid on it - but that it still allowed ordinary grunts on the platform. What they wanted was a more exclusive environment in which they could praise each other's "brilliant" articles or issue vapid press releases without getting laughed at by the great unwashed. Of course the problem with such exclusivity is that it can backfire, as the hilarious tale of journa.host reveals (in a nutshell: journalists set up their own instance; lots of other instances immediately defederated because they didn't want their content being scraped for stories).

Mastodon isn't going to supplant Twitter and the reason for that is as much to do with the technology as the cultural values. It is a halfway house between a fully distributed social network and a cloud-based common service. Conceptually, the former would require every user to provide and administer their own server. The point is that there would be no shared infrastructure beyond the Internet itself - i.e. the protocols that allow you to send and receive messages over a network. In practice a fully distributed system is constrained by the need to provide servers. Most users won't want the cost and hassle of providing their own, and they certainly don't want the administrative overhead this would entail. In other words, what Mastodon provides is both a collection of servers and (crucially) a devolved community of administrators. The rapid growth in the user base is causing the former to buckle under the strain, though this can be alleviated by throwing money at the problem and upgrading capacity, but the real choke point is the latter. Who wants to spend their free time reviewing sign-up requests and moderating content?

We've been here before. Mastodon is esentially a modern version of Usenet, the distributed bulletin board system that dates from the early 1980s. The similarities between Usenet groups and Mastodon instances, notably the discrimination over which peers to share feeds with, should be obvious. It should also be obvious that social media developed in part as a solution to the limitations of that older technology, not least the relative lawlessness of its group moderation (by the end, it was mostly being used for illegal file-sharing). Once access to the Internet was cheap and reliable, services could be consolidated "in the cloud", but this entailed a centralised administration as well. To pay for that, most social media services mixed advertising in with the user-generated content, which in turn created the incentives for surveillance and opaque algorithms. There's recently been a move towards more subscription-based services (e.g. Substack), but that has been driven more by the desire to monetise user content than to find an alternative to advertising. 


Mastodon cannot service a population the size of Twitter's near 400 million (it currently has less than one percent of that figure). The announcement by celebrities like Stephen Fry that they have moved over should alert us to the fact that its new users are overwhelmingly unlikely to want to provide their own servers or conduct content moderation, even if they knew how to do so. The "fediverse" depends on a community of nerds, and for those nerds to be a significant percentage of the total user base, willing to dedicate their own equipment and time to the common good. What's happening now is that Mastodon is attracting the jocks. To service this larger community individual instances will need to add both computing and moderation resources, and that ultimately means charging users. Given that the jocks are used to free stuff, this is either going to kill the growth or lead to Mastodon abandoning its principled objections to advertising and therefore surveillance. That is a bridge too far so pleas for donations are likely to dominate for the next few months. Ironically, the much foretold death of Twitter may be pushed out of the news shortly by the sudden death of multiple Mastodon instances.

As others have noted, the volume of users and posts that a celebrity brings in their train can amount to an unwitting denial of service attack for a Mastodon instance near the limit of its server capacity. That many instances now appear to be blocking or at least slowing new sign-ups is hardly a surprise. This highlights that the "cloud" has long served to obscure the fact that a person's online social network is not simply a matter of follower numbers but of linked activity, and that activity has a material cost in terms of the infrastructure required to support it. The blitheness with which media personalities announce that they're moving from Twitter to Mastodon (or to other platforms) is as good an example of dumb privilege as you can find online these days. When celebrities moan about their fans' presumption ("They think they own a bit of me") they forget that this proprietorial attitude cuts both ways. Imagining that your followers will loyally troop over to another platform ignores that a social network is not the product of your person but an emergent property of the medium. 

The growth of Mastodon, and the challenges faced by users in trying to join and navigate it, may create an opportunity for someone with a more commercial mindset than Rochko. Just as tools like TweetDeck sought to make Twitter more user-friendly (before being absorbed into the product), so we are likely to see a flurry of interfaces that seek to "simplify" Mastodon. In seeking to mask the limitations of the platform from "ordinary" users, it will make technical sense to consolidate this interface layer, creating a cloud-based superservice that will function pretty much like Twitter. But because of that consolidation and user affordance, it will face the same issues of moderation, regulatory observance and the need for a revenue stream to pay for its infrastructure. What this should remind us is that what people like about Twitter is the fact that it isn't federated: that it provides the serendipity of "weak ties" rather than the claustrophobia of a parochial interest group. That so many users find the "fediverse" baffling should be a clear indicator of that.

Twitter has barely changed since Musk bought it. The company may have seen upheaval aplenty in its personnel and working culture, and you can't rule out the possibility that bits of the system are going to start failing, but the idea that users would be driven away is clearly nonsense. The liberal media's critique is essentially that they'd prefer another owner - less rightwing and less vulgar - but they actually share Musk's vision of a social space that divides the fee-paying sheep from the goats: that is an environment they are familiar with and value. More democratic platforms like Mastodon are not what they want, and you can expect journalists who persist with it to soon take umbrage when administrators moderate them rather than the uncredentialled. The Mastodon sub-genre of newspaper comment is likely to prove short-lived but its demise will probably herald the arrival of another navel-gazing sub-genre: why I've come back to Twitter.

Sunday 13 November 2022

Social Democracy

The thing to understand about Twitter is that it is made entirely by its users, not simply in terms of the content but in terms of the interaction around that content. Comparable (and more popular) platforms like Facebook, Instagram and TikTok are ultimately narrowcasters whose experience is heavily determined by the feed algorithm. They are social only in the superficial sense that they employ the mechanics of a community - elective association, feedback and ostracism. In reality, they are opaque and controlling environments in which the needs of advertisers are paramount and interaction is limited and of poor quality. Twitter has attempted to pursue a similar path, but it has repeatedly been knocked back by its users (e.g. the preference for the chronological feed over the curated). The platform's anarchic, antisocial reputation arises from the fact that it is the most social environment, and one in which communities are formed less by the algorithm and more by actual social behaviours. The takeover of Twitter by Elon Musk has been reported mostly in terms of the financials - i.e. whether he overpaid for it and how he is going to ensure it makes a profit in the future - but the real issue is whether it will remain the best (if still numerically inferior) social medium we have.

It's now clear that Musk's intention is to divide Twitter into effectively two social spaces: the checkmarked subscribers and the great unwashed. The former will be spared advertising, the latter subjected to it. The former will be prioritised in the feed algorithm, the latter deprioritised (on the spurious grounds that this will help suppress bots and spam). These two spaces will overlap - the non-blue-tick will still be able to follow the blue-tick - but it is clear that Musk's vision is essentially one of soft segregation in which current antisocial practices (e.g. the mass blocking of the followers of followers, the limiting of replies etc) will become the norm. Unless you pay your subs (and perhaps not even then, if the rumours about pricing tiers prove true) you will be excluded from certain conversations. This development isn't simply the standard premium/freemium model in software pricing: it's an exercise in class engineering. And that class division reflects the prejudices and structural assumptions of the analogue world, particularly as mediated by the traditional press. 

As Janan Ganesh of the FT declared in explaining his decision to quit Twitter (which he did some time ago): "The site reeks of low status. And not because it is free." Despite his protestations, he clearly associates virtue with price: "“The elite don’t tweet,” I want to say, but some of them do, including its new owner. It just happens to cheapen them." So why did Ganesh really quit Twitter? A clue is provided in this claim: "There is no one trait that links all the high performers — in sport, art, politics, commerce — that I have had occasion to meet. But the nearest thing is a slightly humourless amour propre. It is the kind of personality that gets short shrift on Twitter, which is part of the site’s charm but also what leaves it with an anti-aspirational feel." As someone whom he blocked for taking the piss, I can confirm that Ganesh is both humourless and conceited. It has long been clear that the strength of Twitter as a medium for expert dissemination has been in tension with its social nature, and this is nowhere more obvious than among journalists who deeply resent that the public consider them fools or liars.


Musk has recognised that Twitter's USP is the calibre of its users. They may be fewer than Facebook or Instagram, but they generate far superior content, and as has always been the case with online communities, there is a stable ratio between heavy creators, heavy commenters and mere spectators (1:10:100). This means that Twitter has an inherent tendency towards elitism as much as democracy (aka "the mob"), which obviously chimes with Musk's own view of the world. The aim then is not simply to monetise the heavy creators and commenters but to institutionally mute the spectators who might occasionally comment and are thus crucial to that organic democracy known as the Twitter ratio. Whether Musk can effect this change without going bust is another matter, but we shouldn't under-estimate the appetite for such a segregated space among the super-rich who may be asked to bail him out.

Musk is held up as a man of the future: a visionary and a creator of new possibilities. But his ideas are actually notable for being old-fashioned: often the dreams of a bygone age. Musk's original break, in which he turned a small fortune into a larger one, was PayPal: a payments processing system that stripped of the online facilitation was really just another form of credit card, and thus a limited advance on the technology of the mid-twentieth century. Since then, Musk's enterprises have tended to gradually retreat further back in time: the hyperloop is an early twentieth century idea revived, the Boring Company is straight out of Jules Verne or HG Wells, while electric cars have been a thing since the nineteenth century. The mission to colonise Mars is arguably of even greater vintage. For this reason, I think it's fair to assume that Musk's plans for Twitter can best be understood by reading Plato rather than anything produced in Silicon Valley in recent years. His claim to be championing "the people" in rejecting the "lords & peasants system" of the old blue-tick in favour of a paid subscription doesn't take us any further forward than John Locke.

The suggestion that Twitter users will desert in droves to Mastodon strikes me as improbable. Not only is that platform likely to quickly buckle under the weight of additional users and greater content moderation demands, but its federated structure will lead to rapid fragmentation. This is perfectly consistent with its technical architecture, but it highlights that Mastodon isn't a cohesive social space so much as a collection of communities, much like the old blogosphere. There isn't an alternative to Twitter unless you want to give up your critical faculties and simply let the Facebook or Instagram alogorithm wash over you: the "atmosphere of domestic mediocrity" that Ganesh identifries with the bird site but which is really more characteristic of its larger rivals. As a result, I think most users will remain on Twitter and will continue to appreciate its benefits even as they are steadily eroded. In other words, I suspect Twitter will prove far more resilient in the face of Musk's "dumb stuff" than the media coverage currently suggests, and that's because it remains a social space in which collective resistance is possible.

Saturday 5 November 2022

Varieties of Conservatism

The rolling crisis at Westminster since 2008 centres on the failure of our political parties to move on from neoliberalism. This is not simply a case of an interregnum birthing morbid symptoms, but more fundamentally a refusal to countenance change. That might appear paradoxical given the disruption of Brexit and the recent, quickly-aborted experiment in "trickle-down economics", but at heart these were exercises in nostalgia, not fresh departures, and just as fixated on the past as the recurrent anxiety over the diminution of the welfare state (an ever-present theme in the postwar era) and the vogue for a "levelling-up" that gestures towards the social destruction of the past forty years without the need for any redress beyond some ill-defined "infrastructure". This has produced what Colin Crouch describes as "a democratic politics that finds it increasingly difficult to address voters as adults who must think about their collective as well as their individual selves". But I think Crouch underplays the extent to which the parties are casting about for the language of communal interest, whether that be Blue Labour's mawkishness or the Tory right seeking to defend the nation against the "invasion" of Albanian migrants.

Tariq Ali has a not dissimilar analysis but he correctly, in my view, notes how this has given the times a distinctly regressive air. Commenting on the defenestration of Liz Truss he noted: "The outgoing PM is herself a symptom of this social crisis, shaped by Britain’s exhausted financialized economy, bankrupt post-imperial foreign policy, exclusionary parliamentary system and creaking multinational state. What the British ruling class needs is a real conservative government – with or without the capital C – to protect and stabilize this political order. In this sense Starmer would be more sellable than Sunak, since he can be framed as something new rather than something borrowed and something blue. Yet mimicking Thatcher has so far proven useless, and imitating Blair will be no better." As we prepare for Austerity 2.0 and the Labour Party seeks to erase the Corbyn interlude from history, it is clear that what we are witnessing is both a conservative reaction by the establishment and an attempt to conjure a conservative electorate into being in time for the next general election. It's worth looking at this in more detail to understand the relationship of the parties.

According to George Eaton in The New Statesman, "Sunak is the UK’s most Thatcherite prime minister since Thatcher herself". That's pretty meaningless when you consider her contradictory impulses, such as her English chauvinism and her championing of the EU single market, neither of which chime with the current inhabitant of Number 10. What Eaton means is that Sunak is not the technocrat "who will administer harsh but necessary medicine" but is instead an ideologue who will seek to shrink the welfare state and protect class interests. Exactly how that makes him different to any other Conservative Party leader since Margaret Thatcher isn't that clear. Indeed, he looks an awful lot like a Brexity Cameron. Explicitly stating that you will take money from "deprived urban areas" and give it to Tunbridge Wells isn't the novelty Eaton imagines. The rather obvious objective here is not merely to suggest that Keir Starmer is the true "pragmatic centrist", in whom we could expect to find competent, technocratic leadership, but to paint him as the continuity candidate not just of New Labour but of a more responsible Tory tradition that stands in opposition to Thatcher.


The irony is that this means Starmer is being positioned as the Johnsonite candidate. The political commentariat are only too well aware that the former Prime Minister remains popular with the electorally-significant bloc labelled the "red wall", but which more accurately is older voters who own their homes outside of South East England. Labour will be cast as the true party of levelling-up and Sunak as the champion of London and the South East (despite being a Yorkshire MP). The Labour leader's near-pathological reluctance to commit to significant policies, while happily trumpeting socially conservative views, is not some cunning plan that will produce an eye-catching manifesto in two years. It is rather a clear message that he intends minimal change, and will even go so far as to ape the Tories in style as well as substance, a point that his supporters in the press are only too happy to highlight. The suggestion that the party is about to adopt a strategy of shifting taxation from income to wealth, so departing from the orthodoxy of the last 75 years, is wishful-thinking.

One reason I'm sceptical about the lesser evil argument for supporting Labour now is that Starmer shows every sign of wanting to supplant the Tories as the true conservative party, pushing them to the margins as an unrepresentative and reckless party of libertarians with "foreign" ideas. You can dress this strategy up as Labour positioning itself as "the natural party of government", in Harold Wilson's words, but what we are not being offered is the idea of Labour as the party of progressive reform. While Tony Blair paid lip-service to progressive notions, and may even have been sincere about some of them, Starmer has never taken a position that could be considered progressive, let alone radical. This is partly down to electoral calculation - those "red wall" voters - but it also appears to reflect his own temperament. For all the talk of his work as a human rights lawyer, it is clear that the former Director of Public Prosecutions has wholly internalised the establishment's conservative worldview, from trans rights to electoral reform.

As someone once said, there were three of us in this marriage. In addition to Sunak and Starmer, Andrew Bailey, the Bank of England Governor, is also in the business of defining conservatism. It has been much remarked that the two-step of monetary and fiscal policy since 2008 has now changed. Where previously one would offset the other - low interest rates ameliorating some of the pain from cuts to government spending - now we have both pushing in the same direction, which is certain to exacerbate the coming recession. That this is being done to stop inflation exceeding 5%, a historically unremarkable level, indicates that there is a political dimension to the bank's intervention at a time when the government is signalling that it intends to suck demand out of the economy. The issue appears to be the belief that the labour market is too tight, and that this will lead to rising wage demands and thus the potential for upward pressure on prices. It's hard not to believe that the latest hike in interest rates to 3% is a direct response to the current wave of strike action. In other words, it is Bailey, not Sunak, who should be considered the echt Thatcherite.

Friday 28 October 2022

Arrested Development

The setting of Martin McDonagh's The Banshees of Inisherin is obviously meant to represent a larger canvas. Inisherin literally translates as Island of Ireland. But this may be just one of many misdirections by the writer and director who gleefully toys with the tropes of Irish history. Far from being about Ireland more generally, or the bitter falling-out of the Civil War during which the story is set (an offstage rumble, though with an oblique reference to the execution of 6 anti-Treaty men in Tuam in 1923), this is a more universal tale of a small community committed to superficial stability and social convention but sitting on a seething mass of resentment and spite. The central characters are Colm Doherty (Brendan Gleeson) and Pádraic Súilleabhaín (Colin Farrell), long-time friends whose conventions centre on trivial chat at Jonjo Devine's pub. Aware that he is getting older and believing that he has a duty to develop his talents as a musician, Colm decides to end a friendship he has come to consider an unneccesary distraction. But on a small island, you can't easily avoid other people. 

Colm's solution is to tell Pádraic that he doesn't like him anymore, that he always found him dull, and that he wants no further intercourse. In plain terms, he won't speak to or acknowledge him. Pádraic, who slowly comes to appreciate that he may be the dimmest bulb on the island - the local soft lad, Dominic Kearney (Barry Keoghan) confuses him by using French words - can neither comprehend nor accept this rejection. His sister, Siobahán (Kerry Condon), urges him to move on, but he cannot. The setting for a Greek tragedy in the style of J M Synge is complete. Colm is solipisitic enough to believe that he can publicly admit this devastating truth and imagine that everything else will remain the same, but what he doesn't appreciate is that this act ripples outwards as it erodes the social glue of politeness and rubbing along, prompting first Siobahán to admit the truth (that her brother is dull if nice, that all the men are "feckin' boring") and then leave for the mainland, and then Dominic to commit suicide as he can see no future beyond the violent beatings of his policeman father and his own emotional and sexual frustration. 

There are anachronisms aplenty and many parodies of Irish culture, particularly as seen through the eyes of nineteenth century English writers: the animals in the cabin, the brother and sister in their 40s sharing a bedroom, the brutal policeman - more RIC than Garda - who doesn't have to fear popular justice or the IRA. One oddity is the idea that a small island would have a permanent police presence but that the priest would only visit on Sundays. The reality would have been the other way around. What I think McDonagh is doing here is emphasising that toxic men, represented by the policeman, Peadar Kearney (Gary Lydon), are the problem. Not only is he a domestic abuser, routinely beating his son Dominic, but he displays a callous indifference to others, whether they be condemned IRA men or Pádraic and his sister. The repressive social conservatism of the Catholic Church, though promoted by men, was associated in Ireland with the feminine: Mariolatry, the Magdalene laundries etc. It is consequently held mostly off-stage in McDonagh's script or played for laughs in the postmistress's snooping. 

When Peadar assaults him, Pádraic doesn't fight back, in effect adopting the feminine role, much as Dominic routinely does. Colm, witnessing the scene, wordlessly helps Pádraic to his feet and helps drive the horse and trap back to the Súilleabhaín home. The silence is as much about their shared shame as the newly-established rules of their small society. Colm will later punch Peadar, but this is literally knockabout comedy rather than intrinsic to the plot. Likewise, the scene in which Pádraic and Dominic filch a bottle of poteen from the Kearney house while the father sits drunkenly comatose and nude is an opportunity for the son to comment on Peader's "small brown cock", which is less a critique of toxic masculinity than an example of how it is internalised by boys as a style of rebellion against authority. The one character that rejects these male rules and assertively stands up for herself is Siobahán. She is a symbol of modernity, with her modern clothes and collection of books, though her manner and spiky language are anachronistic. 


Siobahán is balanced by the ominous Mrs McCormick, who is clearly the Shan Van Vocht (the poor old woman personifying Ireland) that inspired Yeat's Cathleen Ni Houlihan and Joyce's parody of the milk-woman in the opening scene of Ulysses. Pádraic's habit of hiding from her on the open road, and Siobahán's indulgence of the old crone's house-calls, exhibit the ambiguity of the younger generation's relationship with Ireland in the early twentieth century, but they also emphasise how pointless their self-delusions are as the old woman repeatedly catches them out and makes her contempt for their insincerity clear. Mrs McCormick is perhaps the most clear-sighted, as well as clairvoyant, character in that she has no illusions about the hatred under the surface and positively revels in saying the unsayable. As such she is a destabilising figure closer to a modern Irish iconclast like John Lydon or Sinead O'Connor than the saintly Cathleen Ni Houlihan.

But this toying with Irish literary culture shouldn't distract from a central narrative device that comes from the traditions of the big screen. Whereas the relationship of Gleeson and Farrell in McDonagh's earlier In Bruges was the classic odd couple familiar from buddy movies - of the older, wiser head and the impetuous youth - in The Banshees of Inisherin it is more obviously the comedy double act that provides the inspiration. The template might appear to be that of Laurel and Hardy: the fat fella with the delusions of grandeur and the thin fella as dim and innocent as the day is long (the pair famously inspired Samuel Beckett and in turn Harold Pinter, whose influence in McDonagh's plays is clear). But I think another, more recent inspiration might be Harry Enfield and Kathy Burke's creations, Kevin and Perry. The defining characteristic of Colm is not his overweening ambition (he is clearly a talented fiddle-player and composer) but his stroppy, teenager-like reaction to not getting his way. And the defining trait of all great comedy double-acts is frustration.

Frustration is the leitmotif that colours all of the main characters. Pádraic is frustrated by Colm's rejection and his own inability to mend the breach. Colm is frustrated in his attempts to devote himself to his music. Dominic is frustrated in his attempts to establish any sort of a meaningful relationship with a woman. Siobahán's seething anger is a study in frustration and petty indignities, from Pádraic's animals invading her home to the postmistress steaming open her letters. Where she differs from the men is that her attempts to have a richer, more meaningful life will ultimately be realised by leaving the island. Colm's parallel attempt to mature is thwarted by his inability to follow the logic of his own analysis, both in the realisation that he is being held back by his community and his cynical appreciation of the Church's role in maintaining it. His "despair" articulates this frustration, while his self-harm shows how it curdles into mindless violence: a obvious metaphor of the Civil War but more profoundly a comment on his own cowardice. He cannot take the route followed by Siobahán. He is trapped in a damaging relationship, but it is with Inisherin, not with Pádraic.

The two main characters are emotionally still children, hence Pádraic's innocent sleeping arrangements and his love of his donkey, Jenny, and Colm's self-indulgence and emotional blackmail. When Pádraic reports Colm's decision to Dominic the younger man tartly responds, "What is he, twelve?" And that's the truth of it. Colm is barely adolescent and Pádraic is a man whose moral and emotional development - his desire to be "nice" - appears to have stopped at the age of eight. This might be a case of McDonagh pointing up the immaturity of the Free State, but I'm inclined to believe that the larger canvas he is working on is that of masculinity and in particular the more extreme, self-pitying anti-feminism exhibited by the likes of Jordan Peterson and the Men Going Their Own Way movement. Colm's self-harm shows the absurdity of separatism; Pádraic shows himself to be easily-led by Dominic's foolish advice and willing to escalate from resentment to arson; while Dominic's death condemns both his father's violence and his own inability to mature and break away. That we can feel sympathy for all three characters is a testament both to the acting and the writing. A fine, sly film about men behaving badly.

Friday 21 October 2022

We Own This Town

The changing political weather means that every Prime Minister can expect good days and bad days in the press, but the extreme oscillations seen in recent years, and the short to almost vanishing periods between the peaks and troughs, is unusual. Since 2016, every head of government has been undermined by one section or another of the media from their first appearance in front of the lectern outside Number 10. In the case of Theresa May, this focused initially on the debate over what Brexit meant and then the deal she negotiated with the EU, but that emphasis on policy shouldn't mislead us. While the liberal press chafed at what it saw as a historic mistake, the conservative press were only willing to give her unqualified support when she veered to the right and supported their prejudices, e.g. in the attack on the higher judiciary as "enemies of the people". Their attitude to the Brexit negotiations can best be described as querulous. Boris Johnson enjoyed a short interlude during the height of the Covid-19 pandemic, when his optimism briefly chimed with the resoluteness of public opinion, but this simply highlighted the attacks on his consititutional impropriety beforehand and his personal corruption thereafter. 


While these attacks were mostly made by the liberal press, it's worth remembering that the Daily Mail and Daily Telegraph's contribution to "Partygate" wasn't to undermine or dismiss the charges but to claim that Keir Starmer was guilty of similar breaches. Beyond the internecine warfare of the political cartel, what we saw was a media united in the belief that it could stampede politicians into policy changes or even resignation by leveraging their eating a piece of cake or drinking a bottle of beer. It is this corporate belief in their power and authority that we should be attuned to, and not be distracted by their partisanship. Liz Truss obviously made a disastrous start and compounded that at every turn up to her resignation this week, but much of her folly sprang from her misreading of the media, particularly the Tory press. She appeared to take their sometimes lavish praise of her during the summer leadership election contest seriously, failing to understand that she was only ever promoted to stop Sunak. The latter was stymied because he brought down Johnson, and Johnson, in the eyes of the Tory press, was one of their own.

This consistent undermining over the last half-decade isn't the norm in British political history. All governments suffer periods of public criticism, and no Prime Minister is ever free from gravely-expressed doubts about their abilities, but the relentless campaign of destabilisation is novel. Thatcher, Major, Blair and Brown could all claim to have been undermined by the press, like Heath, Wilson and Callaghan before them, but the negative coverage reflected substantive political differences and often came after extended periods of acclaim. Enoch Powell, a man who could ruefully reflect on his own progress from senior office to the margins, once claimed that all political careers end in failure. But that trajectory no longer holds unless you imagine that securing the highest office itself is the proximate moment of failure. Truss and Kwarteng's mini-budget was a massive error, but its consequentiality was as much a result of negative media as bad macroeconomics or the skittishness of the financial markets. There was no honeymoon period but it seems unlikely that any future Prime Minister will enjoy much of one either.

The pivotal figure in this development was David Cameron, not because his decision to hold the EU referendum introduced so much toxic bile into political discourse but because he quit office immediately on the day that the press decisively turned against him. This emboldened them to think they could directly control who would occupy Number 10. For the rightwing press in particular, this was a sweet moment of revenge because of Cameron's indolent sponsorhip of the Leveson Inquiry, which had washed a lot of dirty linen in public and would, if it had proceeded to phase 2, have explored the relationship of the press and politicians directly. That Cameron was only bounced into launching the phase 1 inquiry by the liberal press, following the phone-hacking scandal, was another irritation for the right. While the financial crash of 2008 and the following austerity of the coalition years cast a shadow over the economy and society, the biggest political event was actually the expenses scandal of 2009, which reinforced the press in its belief that it had the whip-hand over politicians. 


For liberal commentators like Rafael Behr, the sequence of weak office-holders since Cameron quit Number 10 for his writing shed is explained by an apparently congenital, even biblical, lack of virtue, thus "Johnson begat Truss. Before that, Theresa May begat Johnson." Behr does acknowledge the influence of the press, but only as a supportive environment rather than as the chief begetter of this uninspiring lineage: "Her plans grew from seeds of US Republican-style anti-government conservatism that isn’t native to Britain’s political soil, in a micro-climate controlled by the Tory press." Anti-government conservatism is obviously neither alien nor historically recent: it is one of the dominant strands of British political history and much of the American tradition can be traced to theorists on this side of the Atlantic. Naturally, Behr will not be commenting on the liberal media's role in promoting Johnson as a flawed but still more suitable incumbent of Number 10 in 2019 than the then leader of the opposition. He will however take pleasure in the role he personally played in that outcome while decrying the role of the Tory press in influencing politics.

This belief in the press's kingmaker powers has contributed to a counter-movement, by both liberal and conservative opinion, away from party democracy. Party members are now routinely denigrated as unrepresentative fools, despite being sociologically closer to the general population than MPs and often motivated by public-spiritedness and engagement with political theory. The implication is that they have been misled by the press as much as by mythical entryists, evil antisemites, or Nigel Farage. Once more we are told that the election of a party leader, and potentially a Prime Minister, should be reserved to MPs. The people telling us this are often the same ones applauding the appointment of Jeremy Hunt to Number 11 as "a safe pair of hands". That's the same Jeremy Hunt who received 18 votes from his fellow MPs in the first round of this summer's Conservative Party leadership election. It's important to understand that this counter-movement is not about bending to the will of the press but resisting it, and the consequences of that can be seen in both of the leading parties.

The purging of the left in Labour might appear to be just the latest round of factional bullying familiar since the party's inception, but its often comically intemperate nature (disqualifying people for liking the social media posts of a Green MP, for example) suggests that there is something else at work here, and that something is about protecting the PLP not only from CLP members with a mind of their own but from the media. The tight message-management and Westminster discipline over relatively trivial matters (e.g. appearing in solidarity on a picket line) aren't just about the leadership's paranoid determination to appeal to rightwing voters but a desire to not provide any opportunity for the press to divide the party or build up challengers to the leadership beyond anointed loyalists. Should Labour form the next government, it will differ from the New Labour years in one important respect. It will not attempt to bully the press, as Alastair Campbell notoriously did, but nor will it seek to cultivate a chummy relationship with it. Rather Starmer will seek to draw a tight boundary around the PLP to minimise the party's attack surface. You can expect accusastions of a "bunker mentality" if Labour take office.


The symbolic end of the Truss administration came with the failure of lobby discipline on Wednesday night (the pearl-clutching reports by Labour MPs like Chris Bryant were also telling). The accelerated leadership election, and the humming and hawing over what role (if any) the Conservative Party membership will have in it, clearly reflects a rueful regret over the course of the summer contest, with its embarrassing media-controlled hustings and the uncritical way in which Truss was promoted by  rightwing newspapers to the party membership. This is an attempt to restore what we might generously refer to as parliamentary democracy, but which more cynically is best described as the cartel. What we're witnessing is a power struggle within the politico-media caste that has been going on since the phone-hacking scandal came to prominence in 2005. Much of what happened since, from the response to the financial crash through to Brexit, has been coloured by this struggle, and there is every reason to believe that it will continue for some years yet. Starmer's defensive strategy does not suggest that press reform is coming any time soon.

Saturday 15 October 2022

Real Resources

There was a useful Twitter exchange between Chris Bertram and Chris Dillow today that captured a fundamental truth about the UK economy: namely that with low unemployment the government lacks the human resources necessary to significantly invest in public services, and that there is little enthusiasm for the constraints on private consumption that could free those resources up. The last few weeks have been characterised as a struggle between monetary and fiscal methods - the now-departed Chancellor's plan for unfunded tax cuts at the upper end of the income scale versus the intervention of the Bank of England to prop up pensions funds as the cost of borrowing rose steeply. What this has occluded is the role of real resources, both capital and labour. The former is alluded to only in the context of fears that property prices may fall if higher borrowing costs crater the housing market, while the latter received only an indirect reference in the latest exhumation of the Britannia Unchained quote about British workers being among the world's great idlers.

I take a less pessimistic view of this quandry because it seems obvious to me that much of our capital and labour is currently misallocated - the evidence is there in the weak productivity data - and that can be changed. Unproductive capital can be taxed, which effectively means a portion of it can be reallocated to addressing the pitiful state of the public fabric, while the cost of labour can be increased to incentivise better allocation within the private sector. The latter would best be done through a combination of increased payroll taxes (i.e. employer NICs) and an increase in the minimum wage. Some businesses at the margin of profitability would go under, but that is precisely what we need given the long tail of low productivity firms. It would be nice to believe that businesses can raise their productivity endogenously, and some undoubtedly can and will, but the hard truth is that significant aggregate improvements come about through business churn and people moving jobs.

If the travails of the current administration have confirmed anything it is that conventional policy has run out road, even if that orthodoxy remains tenacious. If the cuts to public services a decade ago didn't alter the UK economy's long-term trajectory, another round of austerity now is hardly going to do the trick. And let's not forget that the delay to the Bank of England's unwinding of its quantitative easing programme isn't simply down to the bad timing of Liz Truss and Kwasi Kwarteng's mini-budget. The Bank has been unable to wean the financial markets off QE for the past 13 years. The return of Jeremy Hunt has been greeted by centrists as an "adults in the room" moment, but their determination to restore a status quo ante marked by low growth, widening inequality and a steady deterioration in the balance of payments is frankly perverse. So too is the suggestion that all will be well if we simply reverse Brexit: the mother of all u-turns that the liberal media are now urging on Keir Starmer as the Prime Minister-presumptive.


It's a commonplace to observe that Margaret Thatcher's desire to create a shareholding democracy through the privatisation of public assets failed. Those assets are now in the hands of foreign governments or international conglomerates while the number of indvidual private investors in British companies has steadily declined. But what this narrative misses is that she succeded in cultivating a new breed of petty capitalists and rentiers in the form of sole trader companies (there are now over 4 million of these) and buy-to-let landlords. Much of the hidden under-employment in the UK economy can be found among these micro-businesses, and many sole traders are only reluctantly self-employed: they'd prefer a better paid, more stable job with a bigger firm, not a "bonfire of red tape". The recovery of the rentier after the near-liquidation of the mid-twentieth century reflects not only widening inequality and greater financialisation but also the massive injection of capital into property, which in turn was the result of the state's deliberate withdrawal from the provision of public housing.

Given these characteristics, there is little reason to believe that the UK economy is about to turn the corner. Productivity growth will continue to be weak; house prices may stumble but without a massive public housing programme they will recover; and the balance of payments will continue to widen as the pound slowly drops and global inflation steadily rises. While the government's mini-budget was badly-timed and tone-deaf, the strong reaction of the financial markets clearly reflected a more profound correction in expectations about the country's prospects. This pessimism goes beyond disappointment with the choice of Conservative Party members, or worries about the future trading relationship with the EU. Centrists who insist that all our problems are of recent vintage, going back no further than 2010 or even 2016, are deluded. We are still suffering from the deindustrialisation of the early-1980s and the hubris that led to Black Wednesday in 1992. The New Labour years were simply a missed opportunity.

A rational policy would turn the state's punitive gaze away from welfare recipients towards the self-employed and small businesses. It would also shift the burden of taxation from income to accumulated wealth - property above all. Neither is likely to happen during the fag-end of the present government. Not only would such measures be anathema to Truss, or indeed any other Tory leader, but the time required to effect the changes and to see the benefits is too long to be considered at any point other than the start of a parliament. Assuming Labour next takes office, the centrist clamour for a "return to normality" suggests that the "hard choices" of a Starmer-led government would once more centre on hoary old debates about means-testing and the need to keep business sweet. Blairite outriders like Philip Collins are already preparing the ground: "Good social democratic virtues can be served without committing a single extra penny. “We will work with what we have” is a good and comprehensible approach that still leaves plenty of room for action."

We are trapped because the real resources of the economy, i.e. capital and labour, are not being put to efficient use, and there is no political will to take the steps necessary to rectify this. That lack of will isn't simply the result of calculations over the reaction of electorally-important groups such as homeowners. The truth is that the politico-media caste are perfectly happy with this state of affairs. While they have derided Liz Truss as an idiot, she wasn't wrong to talk of "managed decline" in this context. Obviously her insistence that only her plan to arrest this would work has proved a hostage to fortune, and her maladroitness has been spectacular, but her initiative went well beyond the usual "something must be done" new-broomism of previous Prime Ministers that invariably left the fundamentals untouched. What this debacle has proved is not just that the international financial markets retain the disciplinary power that Hayek celebrated but that the machinery of informal government, from Threadneedle Street to Fleet Street, remains dedicated to preserving the gains of Thatcherism.

Friday 7 October 2022

Of Time and Tide

Polly Toynbee in the Guardian assures us that the Tories are heading for oblivion. That's obviously hyperbole. Even if you think they've already blown the next election through their recent fiscal mismanagement, there's no reason to believe they won't recover, much as the ignominious defeat in 1974 ("Who governs Britain?") led to the victory of 1979. Indeed, the media-wide grooming of possible successors to Liz Truss, notably Michael Gove in both the Murdoch press and the Guardian, suggests they may have an outside chance of turning things around before we next go to the polls. Personally, I doubt it, if only because Gove simply offers a rehash of the past (stupid policies and back-stabbing included). The Conservative Party's problem is that they have no diagnosis of the current situation that is likely to attract new voters - 2019 was the limit of their expansion - hence the rhetorical return to the heady days of Thatcher. But it's also the case that the Labour Party is in no better position analytically, suggesting that its current poll lead is not built on solid foundations. Both are trying to resuscitate an electoral bloc from the past: the one from the 1980s, the other from the 1990s.


This has led media supporters of Labour to suggest we are witnessing a natural turn in political fortunes, which in turn allows them to skim over the void of the party's policy offer. For example, Toynbee quotes Jim Callaghan: "There are times, perhaps once every 30 years, when there is a sea-change in politics. It then does not matter what you say or what you do. There is a shift in what the public wants and what it approves of." Just to make sure we understand the point, she then quotes Shakespeare: "There is a tide in the affairs of men. Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune." And then she hammers the point home by reaching for the Bible: "For everything there is a season." Finally, in her own words, in case you really didn't get her drift, she turns the dial up to eleven: "Metaphors of tectonic plates, earthquakes, tsunamis and tornadoes blow through political commentary, because this is that moment. It’s all over for the hegemony of a wild Conservative party flown so far right it has taken leave of its senses and abandoned most supporters." 

This is obviously a misuse of the term "hegemony", which becomes all too apparent when she claims "Tory donors shifting to Labour are just a straw in the wind". That is actually evidence for the continuing hegemony of the conservative dispensation established after 1983 in which our political parties seek the approval of high finance and major corporations. Polly's reading of the polls suggests a wider moral shift within the polity. Thus "Covid brought out a communitarian impulse in people to protect one another", while "a majority now think immigration is good for the country". This leads to the inevitable, clunking encomium: "That is a changing Britain, kinder and fairer, of which the Truss, Kwarteng, Rees-Mogg, Braverman wing of the Tory party are wholly oblivious. As a result they are all destined for a long oblivion." Her upbeat prognosis cannot hide that the opposition is offering the same old recipe of fiscal responsibility and a social justice that looks remarkably like social conservatism, but all delivered with a kinder face. Not the least of the reasons for doubting the efficacy of this offer is the association of "kinder and fairer" with the likes of Starmer and Reeves.

Toynbee, like much of the rest of the press - both conservative and liberal - is engaged in constructing a strawman Toryism made up of equal parts "libertarianism" (with its subtle overtones of not-invented-here) and a rightwing "extremism" (with its subtle overtones of foreignness), all marked by cruelty and stupidity, as if these were characteristics historically alien to the Conservative Party. The narrative of the sea-change depends in large part on the idea of a sudden shift in sentiment, so inevitably the focus is shortened. Thus Toynbee notes that "69% think ordinary working people don’t get their fair share of national wealth (which is up 10 percentage points since 2019)", as if the aftermath of the last election was the moment when the switch was flicked, ignoring that the turn against inequality was well underway by 2015 and was indicated both by Jeremy Corbyn's election as Labour Party leader in that year and the strong performance in the 2017 general election when, absent the Brexit effect, Labour might well have ended up as the largest party.


"The real value of benefits has now been cut in seven of the last 10 years – but voters no longer back such callousness." But why did they once back it and now don't? What exactly has changed, Polly? As ever, the role of polling companies and the media in manufacturing consent is obscured. Instead we are asked to believe that the electorate, unlike the Tory party, has suddenly "come to its senses", first in rejecting Corbynism and then in deciding that actually its supports the Corbyn platform of public investment and higher taxes on wealth. Naturally, Toynbee isn't going to explore the substance of this for fear of highlighting the differences between that emergent public opinion and the present Labour leadership, notably over public ownership and support for striking workers. Nor is she going to ask why the liberal press put so much effort into blackballing Corbyn if the virtues of mild social democracy were always apparent. Better to attribute the ideological gyrations of an increasingly tired Conservative Party to mental debility and present Labour's offer as akin to a glorious revolution.

In a similar vein, Andrew Rawnsley talked at the weekend of Tory "maniacs" and a Labour Party of "sensible people", but he rather gave the game away when he claimed "The appearance of the conference told its own story. The number of delegates sporting badges, lanyards and T-shirts bearing shouty slogans was sharply down. The number wearing suits and neat haircuts was significantly up. They sang the national anthem. The backdrop to the platform was a huge union flag. The sums allocated to new policies were relatively and cautiously modest." He also pointed to the post-2024 reality: "If anything haunted Labour in Liverpool, it was the thought of the awful financial mess and eviscerated public realm that they may inherit. “Really frightening,” said one member of the shadow cabinet." In other words, there will be the usual hard choices to be made to get the public finances back into order, and you can be pretty sure the burden of that will disproportionately fall on places like Liverpool.

The more calculating advocates of Brexit always knew there would be short-term pain, and that such a major reconfiguration of the UK's trading relationships and domestic economic regime meant that "short" would have to be measured in years. While the Tories could hope to benefit from a "Very well - alone" spirit, they must have considered that plan B would be a period out of office while another government struggled with the consequences before a triumphant return based on a critique of the failure to take advantage. You could already hear this in the rhetoric of the Conservative Party conference in Birmingham, notably the attacks on the "anti-growth coalition", as much as in the "haunting" of Labour shadow cabinet members in Liverpool. Despite the media's insistence that the next general election will be a Manichean choice, the cartel shares a remarkably similar analysis of the challenges facing the UK (low growth) and doesn't fundamentally differ on the policy response this requires (belt-tightening, pump-priming, cosying-up to business).


While the anti-growth coalition has quickly expanded to encompass everyone from the CBI to David Attenborough, a point made with relish by both conservatives and liberals, we shouldn't assume that this doesn't resonate with voters, particularly the "red wallers" that both main parties remain obsessed with. As Matthew Lynn put it in the Telegraph, "it is possible that the average person grasps that a country where it has become too difficult to do anything is slowly dying". Of course the sense of frustration and termination is more likely to be a reflection of that electoral bloc's age and sense of their own mortality, but that ressentiment is still a powerful motive. What stands out in all this metaphorical blather is the absence of the young, either in rhetoric (except as an implicit component of the anti-growth coalition) or on the conference stage. If there really is a lasting political shift underway, it is the gradual alienation of voters under 40 from the Tories that first became apparent in 2017. In 1979 the Conservatives won the youth vote, and they won it for a reason. Callaghan's belief in a sea-change was just the bewilderment and resignation of an old man.