St Paul’s Cathedral looked well filled for Margaret Thatcher’s
send-off yesterday. This was despite many of those invited
declining the request. But there would inevitably be more from the ranks of the
great and the good to take their places, wouldn’t there? Well, that depends on
a very broad definition of the term, as some of those roped in have let slip
their attendance.
For starters, there was the odious Henry Cole, tame gofer to
the perpetually thirsty Paul Staines at the Guido Fawkes blog. Yes, a jumped-up
smear merchant who can’t find his way to the local railway station got an
invite to the ceremony. Hopefully this came with a detailed map so he could find
the place in the event of having to slum it on the Central Line with all those
ghastly, er, ordinary people.
Streets kept clear of one wandering buffoon
It got worse: one person not needing the media profile of
Master Cole to get his foot in the Cathedral door was CEO of the Young Britons’
Foundation (YBF) Donal Blaney, who Tweeted his appreciation at meeting up once
again with serial philanderer Newt Gingrich, who in turn was probably more than
happy to find someone who knew who he was, and would not avoid him if they did.
A fan of the Contract On America
You want more examples of the desperation to fill the pews?
How about Raheem “call me Ray”
Kassam, now permanently at The
Commentator, that haven of malicious dishonesty? Ray didn’t actually say he
was invited, but did not dissent when advised that he had been noted on photo
features in both the Standard and the
Mail. Barrel scraping at its finest!
'Sneak' just about sums him up
And, as the man said, there’s more. Alex Deane, for one. Who
he? You may well ask. Deane is one of just two YBF supporters to get elected in
the City of London Corporation elections
recently that saw so many of his pals either get kicked out (like Mark
Clarke) or fail to be elected (like Blaney and Andre Walker). Deane was no
doubt representing those clever people who talk loudly in restaurants.
Pity yer head didn't follow suit
The presence, though, that alerted me to how widely the net
was being cast in getting the Cathedral full was that of former ConHome
stalwart Tim Montgomerie, very visible during the broadcast of the funeral
service. But what Monty has done in the service of Mrs T to commend his
presence, other than to say that her time in power was A Very Good Thing, is
not known.
And an inhabitant of Happy Tory Valley to finish
None of these attendees has any significant record of public
service (one hates to break the news that councillors or councilmen are not
significant public servants). No, they were there because so many of those
first invited were not. Like the coverage in right-leaning papers, this is yet
another example of how the popularity of the Thatcher memory is not quite as
claimed.
As such, they have
done the wider public a great favour by informing them thus.
The crowds watching her funeral in Edinburgh.
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