We’ve had variously clueless commentators in the recent past
who have suggested that only those with property, or a number of other
qualifications, should have the vote. Generally, these idiots are somewhere out
there on the right, and believe that this is somehow justified, although the
only reason would be to ensure an ideologically acceptable Government for the foreseeable
future.
The latest of these wandering oafs is the odious flannelled
fool Henry Cole, tame gofer to the perpetually thirsty Paul Staines at the
Guido Fawkes blog. I would not normally ascribe any influence to anyone whose
landlord trusts them so little that they impose pre-payment for electricity,
but it seems that Cole has a fan in the House of Commons (can you guess who it
is yet?).
Cole’s wheeze is that only those who pay Income Tax get a
vote. By the most fortunate of coincidences this means Himself Personally Now,
whereas the property qualification of old (by which I mean before 1918) would
have excluded him, as he is not a householder. The property qualification (having
to own property outright) would have benefited me, but as I am not so selfish
and mercenary, I disapprove of it.
The idea of only giving the vote to taxpayers is an old one,
but nowadays we all pay taxes: filling up the car, your bar bill, rail and bus
fares, energy bills (including those on pre-payment meters), a selection of
supermarket goods (Aldi, for instance, itemise bills to show this), eating out,
consumer goods, and of course getting access to council services all mean
paying some form of tax.
So Cole’s idea is, as so much to come out of the Fawkes
blog, a total non sequitur. We’re all tax payers, and some of us are also
property owners who, in the words of the legendary TW3 sketch, could if we
wanted to look down on them. But one
reason to be mildly concerned about such otherwise batshit ideas is that Master
Cole has the ear of (yes, it’s her
again) Mid Bedfordshire MP Nadine Dorries.
How can I know this? Simples.
Observe these two Tweets from yesterday, when Young Dave was making his speech
to the Tory conference. First comes the flannelled fool at 1140 hours,
suggesting that Samantha Cameron’s emotions in a hall full of cameras were not
for public consumption and blaming the hated BBC for the transgression. Then,
six minutes later, comes Ms Dorries.
And, to no surprise, she too makes the “private” claim, and also blames the BBC. What a remarkable
coincidence – except it wasn’t. It’s a truly desperate situation for a serving
MP to have to get their talking points this way, but that just about sums up
Nadine Dorries. Another fine mess, once
again.
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