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    His mob don't understand institutions. A majority in Parliament means they should directly control anybody receiving public money.

    Or lack of majority, as the case may be.

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        Some interesting opinion polls .

        Most think it will have a negative ompact on the British economy

        Positive: 30%

        Negative: 46%

        No difference: 13%

        Net: -16

        And on their own finances

        Impact on your personal finances

        Positive: 13%

        Negative: 35%

        No difference: 38%

        Net: -22

        Almost 50% of voters do not expect the Brexit talks to conclude successfully. Only 30% of people expect a successful outcome to negotiations.
        Respondents were told the Brexit negotiations will have to end by 29 March 2019 and were asked if they expected them to end successfully or unsuccessfully. The results were:

        Conclude successfully: 30%

        Not conclude successfully: 45%

        Don’t know: 25%

        A majority of voters say they will react negatively if Britain leaves the EU without a deal. Only 20% say they would react positively.
        This is significant because polls have repeatedly shown that, if you ask people if they would prefer no deal to a bad deal, they will back no deal by a large margin. (See here and here, for example.) This is a boost for Theresa May because “no deal is better than a bad deal” is her mantra and there is some evidence that the government is beefing up preparations for the possibility of a no deal.

        The pro-Brexit Tory MP John Redwood claimed at the weekend that recent comments from Angela Merkel show that EU leaders are “very worried at just how popular the WTO model [ie, leaving with no deal] is with many UK voters”.

        But our polling suggests Redwood has got this very wrong. We tried to assess how people would feel if the UK were to leave the EU without a deal. Respondents were asked to imagine the UK and the EU failing to reach agreement by Brexit day and to then pick two of the responses that would best describe their emotions. The results were:

        Worried: 50%

        Confused: 29%

        Furious: 24%

        Pleased: 14%

        Would feel nothing: 13%

        Terrified: 12%

        Proud: 11%

        Excited: 11%

        Net negative (all those choosing at least 1 negative response): 62%

        Net positive: 20%


        (down 6 from ICM in September)


        Impact on life in Britain generally

        Positive: 35%

        Negative: 38%

        No difference: 15%

        Net: -3 (down 4)

        Labour and Tories tied on 42%,

        Labour: 42% (up 1 from Guardian/ICM two weeks ago)

        Conservatives: 42% (up 1)

        Lib Dems: 7% (no change)

        Ukip: 3% (down 1)

        Greens: 2% (no change)

        Jeremy Corbyn has a clear lead over Theresa May on the matter of who is seen to be doing a good job, the poll suggests.
        Finally, we also asked people if they thought the following people were doing a good or bad job. Here are the results.

        Theresa May

        Good job: 34%

        Bad job: 50%

        Net: -16

        Jeremy Corbyn

        Good job: 37%

        Bad job: 43%

        Net: -6

        Philip Hammond

        Good job: 20%

        Bad job: 46%

        Net: -26

        Boris Johnson

        Good job: 26%

        Bad job: 52%

        Net: -26

        David Davis

        Good job: 25%

        Bad job: 43%

        Net: -18

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          That's a scarily large Tory vote there, given that everything seems to be going wrong for them. I suppose that's still partly the effect of Cameron killing the Lib Dems. Old Major bled votes to them where he couldn't afford to lose them. However bad Brexit is, the Tories are going to have an impressive rump of seats. Even in the South East, where they're having Remainers walk out, they've got many very handy leads.

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            Paul Scully‏Verified account
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            .@chhcalling this is what a lecturer was handing out to my daughter who spends £9k pa for him to be teaching engineering, not politics
            It was a pro-EU leaflet. Which obviously means he wasn't teaching engineering. Or something.

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              I'm not sure how you look at the current state of negotiations and end up confused about a no deal outcome. But then 29% is only a little higher than the crazification factor.

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                Things could be worse.

                http://uk.businessinsider.com/andrea...allies-2017-10

                Andrea Leadsom 'wants to be Chancellor,' say allies
                Yeah, come on, do that. Let's get rid of Hammond's furrowed brow which is causing the slow down.

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                  Well, she'll just move everything offshore to avoid tax.

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                    Hahaha. The Govt can’t last if they put the total spanners in charge. Rule by Express editorial, magical thinking Happy Brexit is already getting a pissjug dunking of reality as the economy is looking very tanky and inflationary. Corbyn for better or worse as PM at least in time for the impossible clean up the shit home stretch next summer.
                    Last edited by Lang Spoon; 24-10-2017, 19:33.

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                      Holy fuck whoever the hell was just doing the bad News from the Continent segment on the Beeb, he dumbed down the EU red lines before any trade talks to the divorce bill and Citizen’s rights. No mention of the elephant and the armalite in the room. As long as May gives into the Duppers, there is no chance of any movement in Ireland, even if they solved the first two issues by some miracle of spine, the status of The Irish Question is SNAFU.

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                        Ha ha. There's always a bit of Brexit loonery you've missed.

                        George Peretz QC‏
                        @GeorgePeretzQC
                        On @BBCr4today this morning IDS claimed that, if the EU didn’t agree eg a minimal deal on aviation with UK, the WTO “would go ballistic”.

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                          Christ. Rees Mogg now pressing Davis to say that the government won't make any payments during a transition period until a trade deal is agreed. That would go down swimmingly. Thankfully he isn't doing so.

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                            Davis just acknowledged the parliamentary vote on a deal could come after March 2019. Pretty obvious really, but maybe now more MPs will realise what a joke that vote is.

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                              Great reassurance for the people of Ireland, north and south, talking about the feasibility of no border: "We haven't had time to do the detail of that yet." Maybe you shouldn't have triggered Article 50 then you fuckwits.

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                                This is an excellent read. And by excellent, I mean, thoroughly depressing. A brilliant point made about goodwill though.

                                https://crookedtimber.org/2017/10/23/working-to-rule/

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                                  Originally posted by Snake Plissken View Post
                                  This is an excellent read. And by excellent, I mean, thoroughly depressing. A brilliant point made about goodwill though.

                                  https://crookedtimber.org/2017/10/23/working-to-rule/
                                  I can't get this to load. Is it just me?

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                                    I can't get that site to load.

                                    Surely even the tories realise that they can't make an utter moron like andrea leadsom chancellor? They made that Moral and mental Degenerate Churchill Chancellor and he nearly destroyed the financial underpinnings of the empire overnight, and plunged millions into starvation.

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                                      Might be an https issue. If you just go in via www.crookedtimber.org (it's the most recent post) it works fine.

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                                        I made it in via Google in the end.

                                        It is , as you say, Snake, both fantastically written and deeply sad.

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                                          Great piece, in many ways she sums up how I have felt over the last year.

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                                            The economy grew at 0.4%. Could be enough to allow interest rates to rise.

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                                              Here's the text, which deserves to be read
                                              Over two posts, given length limits

                                              Working to Rule
                                              by MARIA on OCTOBER 23, 2017
                                              “Not my circus, not my monkeys”.

                                              That’s what I mostly say these days when asked about British politics. Up to about a year ago, I was an active member of a political party and involved in a fair amount of volunteering. I saw myself as being part of things, an enthusiastic party to the social contract. Those days are done.

                                              I’ve been an immigrant in four different countries, and in only one of them did I ever feel at home. I used to tell this story about being a civil liberties lobbyist in the UK in the early 2000s. I’d go and do a briefing over tea and biscuits with some member of the House of Lords. They’d start a little in surprise at my accent, and then the meeting would go on as normal, with me offering talking points about the surveillance and police state as counter-productive in fighting terrorism. Then at the end, when the business of the meeting was finished and everyone relaxed and munched the biscuits, the peer would make a point of telling me how much they liked Ireland, had relatives there, had visited or wanted to, some day. As if they were saying “It’s ok for Irish people to lecture us on human rights and terrorism, now.” My story was about tolerance and civility, and how no way could an Arab have a similar meeting in Paris or Washington D.C.

                                              Maybe it’s just as well we white, well-to-do professionals are getting the same stick other immigrants or minorities always have. The gloves are off. An Italian friend was accosted by two men in the cinema queue in Oxford and told to “go home”, for the crime of speaking Italian. (Because she’s a badass, she bought them popcorn and they didn’t know what to do with themselves.) A woman I met last week was abused in the street for speaking Polish on her phone. I can pass until I open my mouth, and if I try I can sound fairly British. But I don’t want to.

                                              Perhaps the UK only feels significantly nastier because it now treats white, middle class EU people more like how it treats the brown-skinned, less connected, less wealthy, or less likely to be able to kick up a stink people. My kind can still get a Guardian sad-face piece if the Home Office messes us around. We have our liberty and our voice. But can any of us say we know what is going on in, say, Yarl’s Wood detention centre, or that its secrecy, authoritarianism and arms-length contractual deniability are not the perfect conditions for institutional abuse? We’ve all heard that kind of story a dozen times, but can no longer even be arsed to say “never again”.

                                              I live in Theresa May’s “hostile environment” for immigrants, seeded several years ago, and bearing poisonus fruit just this morning as the first day when foreign-seeming people can be stopped from using the NHS. EU citizens are still a lot more equal than other immigrants. (And Irish people more equal again, in terms of our legal status, because of history.) I’m extremely lucky. All I have to worry about are the value of my home slipping (frightening for us, but a property crash would help more people than it hurts, generationally), my ability to find work (most of mine comes from outside the UK, anyway), and the rather bad luck that every time I try to send money to my under-water Irish mortgage, the prime minister opens her mouth and the pound plummets, again. My concerns are incredibly minor and show just how privileged I am.

                                              I’m not getting letters from the Home Office, telling me to leave, or bills from my local NHS’s fraud department, insisting my newborn had no right to treatment. I have no relatives caught up in the grey netherworld of the asylum system, being told they weren’t actually raped and they’re not actually gay, and will therefore be detained without time-limit. I don’t have to prove to a sociopathic immigration regime that, although I spend my time caring for children or ill family members now, I will in the future earn enough money to not be a “burden”. I don’t need to fear that calling the police to protect my children from domestic violence will result in the Home Office being alerted to our presence, and the whole family being deported.

                                              The UK has become a nasty little country. It sticks out a bit less in a neighbourhood with Austria, Hungary, Poland and Turkey nearby. But as a country, the UK is working hard to make itself objectively nastier, and to suppress the voices of those in British society who could curb its sharpest, most small-minded insecurities. Charities here are gagged from speaking about poverty, church-leaders and protesters go unreported and ignored. Xenophobic attacks are up by almost a third, since the Brexit vote. The government and media thinks it’s unremarkable for people on benefits – and their children – to go without a penny of income for two or three months at a time. (And when they eventually get paid, to go without when there’s a fifth Monday in the month.) Women inmates in the prison system have a lower chance of survival than did British soldiers in Afghanistan. The education system is expressly designed to herd the 93% with rote-learning, box-ticking and arbitrary discipline into a life of menial under-employment, while the 7% enjoy Olympic-sized swimming pools and theatres better equipped than most professional ones. And when privatized state school “academy” chains go tits-up, the funds raised by their Christmas fairs and sponsored runs are asset-stripped by company directors, but private schools for the wealthiest are officially charities, with £100 million in tax benefits a year. The country’s flagship news programme thinks “balance” is pitting a soft versus a hard brexiteer, and the millionaire-funded Leave campaign admits using botnets to spread its lies, but no one even shrugs.

                                              But there you go. That’s how I would see things, wouldn’t I? What with being a saboteur and enemy of the state, and a foreigner, to boot.

                                              Anyone who thinks being an immigrant, even a deluxe EU three million-type immigrant, is easy, should try it. We compete on equal terms with all comers, but with no social or economic safety net and, for many, hustling like mad in second and third languages. No dole, no network of couches to sleep on, no contacts and no introductions; qualifications from institutions you’ve never heard of, references from employers you aren’t sure are real but can’t be bothered to check, acting as daily fodder for stereotypical jokes we laugh off to show we’re one of you. You don’t hear us complaining about it because it’s just part of the deal. But when the terms of the deal change, and you tell us we’re social welfare parasites who are also, somehow, taking all the jobs and are the reason the country is failing, then the deal is probably dead.

                                              The government and brexiteers’ empty claims that “it’ll be fine” are not reassuring. They unwittingly communicate the contempt we are held in, the manifest unimportance of our plight. I don’t see acres of think-pieces on why the government and the Labour party should ‘reach out’ to economic migrants and try to understand us. Ironically, we’re the ones keeping the stiff upper lip because we know we’re not allowed the luxury of an epic, country-wide tantrum.

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                                                Right after the brexit result, I felt sorriest for my British friends who were having part of their identity yanked away. I’ve even been told once or twice in the last year that it was worse for them, because at least I could move away. And I agreed. But I don’t any more. Their lives are going on as before, albeit in a poisonous political atmosphere. But ours have changed. EU citizens in the UK worry about their ability to stay employed, are being refused mortgages and rental contracts, are shouted at in the street, don’t know what will become of their pension contributions and fear they could be just one family crisis away from losing their “right to remain”.

                                                I thought I would feel better over time. That the sorrow and fear at being in a country turning its back on internationalism at the precise historic moment when our biggest problems are cross-border would be replaced by something less painful and more constructive. After the referendum I went to a few more meetings. Over the winter I made signs for protest marches. After the women’s march last January, I felt I could almost breathe again. But since then it’s just gotten worse. A couple of times this year, I’ve been on the phone to my mother in Ireland and she’s repeatedly asked “But don’t they know…” about certain pertinent economic facts or how treaties work or what happens when the peace process collapses. And I have to answer that no, honestly, a lot of people don’t know the basic facts of their own existence, and it is no longer politically feasible for politicians to mention these facts. And that most newspapers do not report these facts because these facts have become unpatriotic. And that there is no opposition. And that lies, repeated often and brazenly enough, are pretty much all that is left of British politics.

                                                I suppose part of my feeling worse over time is that Britain is actively choosing to be this way. The liars lie and you pretend to give them a hearing. The poor suffer, and sometimes burn, but can’t be saved or housed. The immigrants take their lumps, and plan, and quietly disappear. And the politicians give a week and more to standing around, whining about a fucking clock, and pronounce any work on fixing the mess they’ve made impossible until a farcically bad election campaign has been fought, or party conference season is over or whatever the next Conservative psycho-drama is going to be has played out, while the country stumbles over the cliff because democracy, it now appears, was a one-shot deal.

                                                In all that mess, here’s one thing among the many that seems to have gone unnoticed. When you reduce all your dealings with a group of people to the purely transactional, you may think you are being very clever and forcing a better deal, but you have changed the way those people will interact with you, and also whether they will trust you in future. I used to be an immigrant who, for all the UK’s shortcomings, felt loyalty to my chosen home. And gratitude, though it’s embarrassing to admit that, now. I knew there were certain ways of acting and being the UK had developed for itself – to do with tolerance, civility, self-deprecation, humour, curiosity, a general broad-mindedness and the underlying cultural confidence of a country that knows cooperation isn’t a zero-sum game – that meant there was room for people like me to belong.

                                                (That same expansiveness could be seen in how this country treated its poor, less educated, chronically ill, disabled people, to mention just a few groups. Britain has never had much of a political culture of solidarity or shared purpose, whatever World War II fantasies claim, but it wasn’t vindictive. Now it is. Turn on the television. “Factual television” doesn’t inform or entertain; it pits people against each other in artificial competitions with ever more theatrical ways to tell the losers exactly what they are.)

                                                By reducing the British state’s relationship with the three million EU citizens who live here to a single cost-benefit analysis (calculated with striking actuarial incompetence), the UK has made the mistake so many employers make when they put the bean-counters in charge. They have failed to account for the value of good will. Good will of a company’s suppliers and customers – analogous to a countries’s partners and allies – has a value and can be destroyed. Similarly, working to rule is often one of the first steps employees – in this analogy, immigrants – take towards industrial action. Working to rule demonstrates that for all the Taylorist calculation of what a job entails, it’s the extra 15-20% we do that makes the world go round. The government seems to think it is grown-up and serious to treat us like economic widgets that can be ordered when needed and discarded when not. It’s wrong. It will lose out, too, from making citizenship and belonging purely transactional.

                                                Many immigrants who had felt loyalty, affection and feelings of grateful belonging are now emotionally working to rule. We will go through the motions, paying our taxes and being decent neighbours, perhaps even wearing a poppy, as that ever-lengthening season draws near. But we know our place, now. We get it. We’re not proper citizens, just “economic migrants” or “citizens of nowhere”; assets to be sorted, milked of taxes and then disposed of when no longer revenue-positive. The loyalty that makes people stick around when you’re going through a tough time, as the UK is clearly about to, has gone. The soft power it yielded, by way of people who moved here and, when the time came, moved on with deep ties and happy memories, has gone. This isn’t about revenge, it’s just how the human heart works.

                                                Because it hurts, for me at least. I believed all that inclusive, expansive, tolerance stuff in the first place. Never, in my couple of years as an army wife, did anyone grimace or hesitate or show hostility or even surprise at me being a non-national. There were lots of us amongst the spouses and soldiers; Irish, South Africans, Fijians and more. I baked, fund-raised, spent half a year in the permanent nausea of low-level fear while he was on tour, sat uncomfortably near the front of the church by a coffin with the Union Jack draped over it, comforted – insofar as anyone can – a grieving father, wrote letters of condolence, stood for hours on parade grounds and performed dozens (hundreds?) of the little tasks and favours that just make things go round when you live inside an institution that can ask you for almost anything.

                                                And now I feel like a stupid, naive little fool. I look back on that time and think what baseless, idiotic, pathetic faith I had in something it turns out didn’t exist. Or if it did, it’s gone, so it all meant nothing, anyway.

                                                Whatever the UK does now, the trust, loyalty and affection are gone, and they won’t come back. We know we can’t plan our lives with any certainty. We know we are despised by a large amount of the country, including the government itself. We know the majority of people voted to make our lives unmanageable because they didn’t want to know or just didn’t care. We have all the hurt feelings of kids who used to be in the clique and got kicked out for some unknown slight, but still have to go to school every day anyway. And I use that metaphor advisedly, because I understand that there is something slightly child-like in this feeling of rejection.

                                                But, well, tough luck. It’s a fall from grace but it could be much worse. It has opened our eyes to the truth of the UK’s narrow and punitive social contract. I hope that many of us make common cause with people in the detention centres or at the mercy those who exploit May’s “hostile environment” for their own ends. I hope privileged immigrants join the dots and do what that calls for. God knows I hope the vast number of EU citizens staffing the NHS do all they can to subvert the myth of expensive “health tourism” (a phenomenon I suspect is as rare as false claims of sexual assault and rape, not that you’d know either from reading a British newspaper).

                                                We have a place to live, for now, though it isn’t home, and will never feel like it again. I used to say “we” when I talked about politics in the UK. Now I say “you”, or better, nothing at all.
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                                                  That's a soul-destroying read.

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                                                    Agreed.

                                                    Ivan Rogers currently giving some very revealing evidence.

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