Through most of May's tenure as PM, many people tried to guess what the masterplan was going on in the background, what was the final, planned desination. When in fact she was just concerned about surviving until the end of the day/week/month.
There was no actual plan. Red lines blurted out in speeches or in conference could not be taken back no matter what disaster they would inflict on the country, they would have to be adopted.
May was trying to keep everyone happy, everyone in her party mainly. But then had to present the dog's dinner of a deal to her party and Parliament to ratify.
And they said no.
As the referendum legislation said they could, as the A50 legislation said they could, as Article 50 itself says, the WA has to be ratified in accordance with the leaving member's constitution.
So, in the end, May was replaced.
With Smiles the Clow. Sorry, Alexander Boris de Piffel Johnson. And so he is currently going through the same process that may did in two years, but in three months.
Brexit on crystal meth.
Is there a plan?
No one knows for sure, but here's what I think.
The prorogation of Parliament was needed to run down the clock, so that at the last minute Johnson could squeeze out some minor change out of the EU to the WA, probably returning to a NO only backstop, then presenting what is essentially the same WA as May's, but in a new session of Parliament, thus giving Parliament the choice to make of Deal or no Deal.
Thus being able to blame Parliament for the mess, rather take it himself of the Brexiteers as a whole take ownership.
That they have royally screwed this simple plan up so much says much about how good these people are at being PMs, MPs or faceless bureaucrats, that they could not even to manage subverting the UK constitution in a competent manner.
Now faced with multiple challenges on the legal front, and apparently now having mislead the Monarch, the circle is closing in around Johnson.
So the attack lines of undermining the Judiciary, the free press, remainers, the EU et al, all are spewed out again, each one undermining the foundation of our democracy, as all must burn on the Brexit pyre.
The Daily Hate Mail ran a feature on the Scottish High Court judges and the worst they could find is that one like France because his son lives there, and another likes jazz!
I mean, what traitorous bastards. Bloody jazz.
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