Well, I wonder, have the ravens flown the Tower? Not as far as I know, but the sky isn’t raining a shower of bank notes down on the populace either. Theresa May today signed a document that could well define her time in Downing Street and could equally decide which direction the UK heads in for the next decade or so; nobody knows what will really happen – apart from Fleet Street, of course, which is telling us all exactly what we can look forward to; mind you, the Brexit battle bus did that too. The first step towards a not-so fond farewell to the EU is underway, but what precisely are we waving goodbye to?
John Major’s recent reappearance on the British political stage, following hot on the heels of his immediate successor Tony Blair, should have served as a potent reminder that what we now recognise as the European Union was established (and endorsed) during his premiership, rather than that of Edward Heath. Major’s early 70s PM predecessor tends to carry a great deal of retrospective blame for Britain’s eventful European adventure, though the Europe that Sailor Ted steered us towards had experienced a game-changing facelift in the thirty years since Heath himself had witnessed the devastation global conflict had wrought upon the continent.
The European Economic Community was an idealistic post-war project intended to do for European trade and industry what the United Nations intended to do for world peace; the triumph of the former, when measured against the limited success of the latter, naturally made it an attractive proposition to countries undergoing economic decline, with the UK foremost amongst them. Long before he led his party, Heath (unlike many Tories at the time) realised Britain urgently required a post-colonial role and he regarded membership of the EEC as the way to achieve one. It took the best part of a decade, but he eventually realised his ambition.
When Heath signed the Treaty of Accession on 22 January 1972 (with Britain’s membership of the EEC coming into effect on 1 January 1973), the bleak situation in Blighty appeared to vindicate his decision. Just two days before Heath signed on the dotted line, unemployment had topped the one million mark; a little over a week later, Bloody Sunday happened. The country was also in the middle of the first official miners’ strike since 1926, one spanning seven weeks and including the infamous forced closure of Birmingham’s Saltley Coke Works; with the nation’s power supply perilously close to running out, the Government capitulated and the NUM recognised the dangerous strength of the cards it held.
Britain’s entry into Europe was marketed as an exciting new dawn for the country; there was even a special concert staged at the London Palladium to mark the occasion, headlined by the biggest band in Britain at the time, Slade. But beneath the PR, there was concern that the nation was surrendering sovereignty to Brussels without the people being consulted; yes, the Treaty of Accession was debated in Parliament and at the party conferences in the months leading up to its ratification, but the electorate had no say in the matter. A shared economic policy with Europe seemed sensible on paper, but when the NUM flexed its muscles again barely a year after Britain joining the Common Market, the country’s fortunes plummeted once more and Heath was out of office.
Following the EEC Referendum instigated by Harold Wilson’s Government in 1975, Britain’s position at the European table in the immediate years after was largely marked by debates over the size of sausages, the imperial Vs metric weights-and-measurements argument, and other silly season stories that were recycled whenever the UK required a lazy scapegoat to attribute its ills to. Margaret Thatcher rarely disguised her antipathy towards the EEC, securing the UK Rebate in 1985 that allowed Britain to reduce its contribution to the organisation’s budget; but it was her successor at No.10 whose actions one could say directly led us to where we are today.
When Britain became a member of the Common Market (on the same day as Ireland and Denmark), the membership of the EEC totalled nine nations; by 1986, only three more had been added. Twelve seemed a nice manageable number, but the dramatic alteration of the continent following the collapse of the Eastern Bloc in the early 90s not only ruined the Eurovision Song Contest; it had a considerable impact on the EEC. Moves to enlarge the remit of the EEC beyond mere economic issues had been afoot for a long time, but the newly independent nations queuing up to join after the fall of the Berlin Wall presented the Brussels powers-that-be with the opportunity for expansion they’d been looking for, the chance to build the United States of Europe that Churchill foresaw decades before.
John Major was the third successive Tory PM whose term in office was marked by arguments over Europe. When the Maastricht Treaty was drafted at the end of 1991, the prospect of greater European integration and the introduction of a shared currency filled many with horror, albeit not Mr Major. The main opposition to the implementation of Maastricht came from within his own party, the so-called Maastricht Rebels, as well as some members of his Cabinet, whom Major referred to as ‘the bastards’. His Government’s small majority (18) was compounded by 22 rebels, who spent the best part of a year deliberately sabotaging every attempt by Major to get the job done.
Mercifully, Major resisted signing the UK up to the Euro, though Blair was keen for a while; Maastricht was eventually ratified, however, and the bureaucratic monolith that is the EU came into being proper. Maastricht created what we are now divorcing ourselves from, rather than the 1957 Treaty of Rome, and further national powers being devolved to Brussels came with the amendments inherent in the 1997 Treaty of Amsterdam, followed by the Treaties of Nice and Lisbon.
John Major may well have misread the aims and intentions of the EU when Maastricht was drafted, but I don’t believe he was/is that stupid; he must have known what it would amount to and how difficult it would be for the UK to extract itself from the monster Maastricht manufactured. If any single individual could be said to have sold Britain’s sovereignty down the river – if indeed one views membership of the EU as representing just that – it was John Major, not Ted Heath.
© The Editor
I concur that Major shares responsibility for allowing/enabling/encouraging Britain’s over-involvement in the monster that is the EU, although it is not true to say that its ambitions were unknown to earlier leaders.
The real origin was the European Coal & Steel grouping back in 1952, a reasonably benign and sensible reaction to the recent experiences of its four damaged founders, France, Belgium, Holland and Luxembourg, plus a temporarily contrite Germany and an irrelevant Italy.
Once that same group embarked on the Treaty of Rome in 1957, it became a very different matter and, by the time 1972 came around when Traitor Heath was penning the evil accession treaty, he knew full-well that the direction of travel was towards an ultimate political union of Western European states. However, he chose not to reveal this to the electorate, neither did Wilson in 1975, as they and all succeeding mainstream political leaders have been content to continue the deceit.
All that happened on June 23rd last year was that the game was up, when some folk finally had the cojones to describe the emperor’s new clothes for what they really are and, being belatedly offered some degree of truth, the peasants then revolted.
Today’s act of administrivia is just a formal step on the long road to recovery – how long or rocky that road will be is quite unimportant, better to die on your feet than live on your knees.
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Having read up a little on those 90s and noughties treaties (not exactly up there in the ‘racy’ reading stakes with Jilly Cooper, admittedly), it seemed the foundations of what the EU has subsequently become was present in them, certainly where Maastricht is concerned. However, I agree that probably was the aim from the 70s onwards.
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I’m so looking forward to being a North Sea Cayman island. The EU, with us a part of it, is/was a noble aspiration. It’s just a shame we can’t forget we won a bloody war, but we needed US help to do it, resented that, and have simmered ourselves stupid at the loss of empire ever since.
The targets of our ire should be the stupid bastards who have fucked up this country – and that would have happened whether inside our outside the EU. All the EU has ever been, is a convenient whipping boy for the rightwing nutjobs who just want to make life worse for the lower classes while they make themselves richer by getting rid of any protective EU legislation.
Thanks for making the lives of so many so much worse.
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Agreed, Windsock. Or a Jersey with nukes, perhaps.
A while back, I did some quick research of my own on that island’s educational system. I found that the tiny island (population of 90k or so) includes both some of the best and the worst performing schools in the UK. I take this as implying it has huge social inequality – like most offshore islands. Coming soon to a town near you, as if mainland Britain didn’t have enough social inequality already. Heckuvajob, Brexiteers!
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^ That’s interesting about the Isles saying No. I assume due to (justifiable) fears that fishing rights would be interfered with?
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Could well be. I suppose most of us vote one way or the other in relation to how an outcome will impact on our own lives.
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Of course the Daily Mail of today, as parodied here, is a little less keen on Yurop:
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Haha! Batten down the hatches!
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Tbh, I’m so angry right now that I’m not going to attempt to post anything serious regarding the Brexit farrago.
HECKUVA JOB, TORIES!
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“April is the cruellest month”
Seems fitting, somehow…
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Waste_Land
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http://www.irishtimes.com/business/economy/reality-is-about-to-give-the-brexiters-a-painful-smack-1.3033950
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I would like to dedicate today’s choon to Nigel Farage.
“Hypocrite, opportunist
Don’t infect me with your poison”
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