Tramp The Dirt Down
Posted in Politics, Scotland at 18:15 on 9 May 2010
As I write I have no idea how the talks between the Tories and the Lib Dems to form a “stable” government are going.
NIck Clegg is, though, treading dangerous ground. If he trades principle for a Cabinet seat and does not at the least get from the Tories a commitment to a referendum on a proportional voting system for Westminster elections and he subsequently actively props up a Mr Irresponsible premiership I suspect a large segment of the Lib Dem core vote will abandon them at the next election. Or before if any arrangement manages to last: there are elections to the Scottish Parliament next year, plus local elections.
Even with such an agreement many in Scotland may still do so.
BBC Scotland is tonight screening a programme titled Why Didn’t Scots Vote Tory?
I know 17% of those who voted in Scotland did actually do that very thing but why devote a programme to the subject?
I can answer the question in one word.
Thatcher.
It is almost impossible to overestimate the size of the scar her administrations left on the Scottish political psyche. The swing to Labour in Scotland on Thursday is a reflection of the abhorrence with which Scots voters still regard the possibility of a Tory government inflicting such depredations on the country again. It is almost in the nature of a folk memory. Parents probably imbibe their children with it along with their mother’s (or their formula) milk.
Similar feelings pertain in large parts of the north of England too – witness Rochdale staying Labour despite Bigotgate and a credible Lib Dem challenge.
Symptomatic of this feeling was a caller to a BBC Scotland phone-in with Annabel Goldie (the Scottish Tory leader) who asked apropos of a putative state funeral for the so-called Iron Lady, “Does she have to be dead first?” It can be found on the BBC iPlayer. It’s about 33-35 minutes in.
Elvis Costello perhaps summed it up best. (Warning. He swears in the preamble.)

Martin McCallion
10 May 2010 at 13:49
I try not to indoctrinate my kids. I really do.
But that name is close to a swear word in our house.
Actual swear words, we don’t mind.
campbell yule
10 May 2010 at 20:54
Jack
when the bitch does die I am having a street party to which you are cordially invited
Campbell
jackdeighton
10 May 2010 at 22:38
I might take you up on that, Auld Yin. It would be a good excuse to visit Dumbarton.
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