And we’re back

I was obliged to emerge from my bunker earlier this week, after the tinned food that I’d squirrelled away during the pandemic ran out, to find that, Donald Trump’s apocalyptic rhetoric notwithstanding, civilisation was still around, Trump having, to the surprise of just about nobody, backed down when his bluff was called.

I guess we’re not entirely out of the woods yet, since Trump is now faced with the problem of explaining why he embarked upon a course of action that has killed thousands of civilians, cost billions of dollars, and further alienated key allies, only to leave the US scrambling to make a deal on terms significantly worse than those the Iranian government was offering before the war began. In such circumstances he may be tempted to escalate the conflict, especially now he considers himself at least semi-divine, but the stock markets seem to be expecting some sort of resolution, which is probably all the reassurance we can hope for.

Meanwhile, back home, it looks like there may soon be a vacancy at the top of government again. Kier Starmer must have thought he had shored up his position a little by reading the public mood and keeping the UK well away from the Iran fiasco, but he has been back in crisis mode this week, after the Epstein/Mandelson scandal reignited with the revelation that the former Ambassador to the US was appointed despite failing his security vetting. Starmer’s defence – that it didn’t occur to him to enquire about this obviously important fact – doesn’t really inspire confidence in his judgement. He may survive until after the local elections next month, since none of his potential successors will want to be in charge as that anticipated disaster unfolds, but the country seems set for yet another summer of political instability.

Perhaps I should stock up on beans, and go back underground…

Good night and good luck

I’m reasonably confident that Donald Trump’s latest intemperate outburst is mere rhetorical bluster, and that he doesn’t really intend to kick off World War III later this evening, but in case I’m being over-optimistic I’ll take this chance to say goodbye to you, my loyal readers, and to wish you the best of fortune as you wander the post-apocalyptic wasteland.

International Women’s Day 2026

We’ve marked International Women’s Day a few times in the past, though the last occasion was, shamefully, nearly a decade ago. Each of those posts has struck a broadly optimistic tone, celebrating the resilience of our female comrades in their struggle for equality, but acknowledging the distance still to travel.

I’m finding it hard to maintain a positive outlook this year though. Whatever hope was generated by the signs of a resurgence of progressive politics locally has been all but buried by the outbreak of open-ended war in the Middle East. What’s particularly dispiriting is that the conflict doesn’t even seem to be the result of calculated Realpolitik, which would be bad enough, but rather to be driven by Donald Trump’s desire to project his own brand of toxic masculinity across the globe, which in turn is presumably an unconscious attempt to expunge his shame at dodging the Vietnam draft. It seems extraordinary that an advanced nation like the US can be drawn into such an obviously dangerous course of action by the whims of one unstable man, but apparently that’s where we are. Of course there are other actors in this situation who have their own agendas and motivations, but none of these seem to be particularly well thought out either, so it is very difficult to see how this could play out as anything other than a tragedy.

If you ask me, the Matriarchy can’t come soon enough…

Gorton and Denton prediction

I’d taken a break from thinking too much about politics over the last month or so, mainly because I had been finding developments on both sides of the Atlantic a bit of a downer. The rest seems to have done me some good, and I’m beginning to feel more optimistic again, to the extent that I’m willing to risk forecasting the result of tomorrow’s by-election in the hitherto safe Labour seat on the edge of Manchester.

I think it will be… Green, Labour, Reform.

What that will mean for wider British politics is a much bigger question of course. Will Labour jettison Keir Starmer in the hope of avoiding a complete rout in the regional elections in May? Will the Greens be able to translate a local triumph into national momentum? Will the wheels start to come off for Reform?

My short answers are No, Maybe, Yes, but I guess we should wait to see the actual result before we get too deep into the post-mortem…

Welcome to 2026

I often bemoan my inability to produce posts on any sort of regular schedule, but my indolence does have at least one positive aspect; I’m slightly less likely to publish poorly-considered analysis that soon turns out to be laughably inaccurate.

This week is a case in point. I was all set to pen a piece looking forward to 2026, specifically anticipated developments in US politics, in which I intended to strike a broadly optimistic tone. My reasoning was thus; with mid-term elections looming, and thoughts turning to the post-Trump succession, the relatively sensible figures in the administration, like Vance and Rubio, whose support for the President was always more opportunistic than ideological, would make some effort to rein in the insanity, if only to ensure that the US would still be a functioning nation when their turn to run it came around.

One week in, and that prediction is already faring poorly, to put it mildly. Trump, or at least those who are influencing his increasingly bewildered mind, has doubled down on the madness, launching reckless neo-imperialist adventures, picking fights with close allies, unleashing goons to terrorise the citizenry, and topping it off with a declaration that he recognises no morality other than his own desire.

Accordingly, my mood has shifted from cautious positivity to a deep gloom; there is no way this will end well. Trump cannot be planning to allow free elections to go ahead in November. The only question is whether he will try to maintain a facade of legitimacy by rigging them, or just go full out and suspend the constitution altogether. Either way, significant turmoil seems guaranteed.

On the other hand, perhaps I’m just getting too caught up in mid-winter paranoia. The resistance of ordinary citizens is growing by the day, and this will surely turn the political tide. Even if the Democrats can’t convert that into electoral success, Republican support for Trump is beginning to waver too. Tipping the US into full-blown fascism would be extremely bad for business, and there is no particularly pressing reason to do it, so one might expect that at some point the GOP hierarchy will remember that their primary purpose is to promote the interests of American capitalism, and pull the plug.

I guess I’m just about convincing myself to stick with my original hopeful outlook, despite the evidence. We’ll find out soon enough if that is rational or delusional…

Why we love and cherish the BBC

Long-time readers may recall that back in 2009 I was moved to pen a piece defending the editorial integrity of the British Broadcasting Corporation, who stood accused of the dastardly crime of being overly negative about Second Life.

The recent controversy concerning their reporting of the events of January 2021 has been rather more significant of course, so it’s been gratifying to see that, after an initial wobble, they are standing up for press freedom by essentially telling Donald Trump to go fuck himself, even if they have expressed it a little more politely.

Go Zohran!

Encouraging news from across the Atlantic; the good citizens of New York seem set to elect a communist as their new Mayor.

Of course Zohran Mamdani is a “communist” only in Republican fever dreams; in Europe he’d be regarded as a moderately-left social democrat. Still, rent-control, subsidised groceries, affordable childcare, and free buses are not to be sniffed at, especially in these difficult times, so here’s hoping his victory is even more decisive than forecast.

Thoughts on the Gaza ceasefire

Such is the state of the world at the moment it’s hardly surprising there is a general feeling of relief at the cessation of hostilities in Gaza, and an equally general reluctance to think too deeply about the details. I am certainly in the camp of those who are willing to let hope triumph over experience, even if it means ignoring the evidence that the Israeli government is already looking for a pretext to resume its murderous offensive.

That said, the idea that this pause in the violence may persist is not entirely irrational; Donald Trump has staked enough of his personal prestige on the success of the deal to ensure that he will lean on Benjamin Netanyahu to make it work, and Netanyahu himself may calculate that delivering even temporary peace will win enough public support to allow him to ditch the more belligerent members of his current coalition.

There are plenty of reasons to be pessimistic too though; this deal does nothing to address the underlying issue of the occupation, and the denial of Palestinian national rights, nor does it suggest that anyone will be held to account for the campaign of genocide endured by the civilian population of Gaza over the last two years. These are not minor details, and leaving them unresolved is yet another example of the catastrophic failure of diplomacy that has plagued the region over too many years.

Is there a solution to this seemingly intractable problem? Some sort of UN authority to enforce the ceasefire and set out a roadmap to Palestinian statehood would seem to be required, but agreement to such a body is unlikely in the current context of fractured international relations. The EU may step up to give a diplomatic lead, or perhaps the promise of a Nobel prize will persuade Trump to throw US weight behind the plan; failing such unlikely developments we may see a resumption of conflict even sooner than we fear.

Trump in town

Donald Trump is visiting our neck of the woods this weekend; apparently his day job atop the most powerful nation on earth is quiet enough at the moment that he has time for a trip to Europe to play golf and promote his private commercial interests.

There was a time when I would have hit the streets to join one of the various protests that have been organised around the country, but these days I really don’t have the energy for anything more than posting some stern admonishment on the internet.

Trump is probably glad to be away from home while the fallout from his administration’s volte-face on the Epstein files question continues to roil his base. He seems to be moving away from a strategy of insisting there is nothing to see in the unreleased material, and instead is leaning into the conspiracy narrative by suggesting that any documents that do incriminate him are fakes, concocted by Barack Obama as part of the treasonous deep-state plot that Tulsi Gabbard says she has uncovered, while sending his Deputy Attorney General to offer Ghislaine Maxwell a pardon in return for some helpful testimony.

All this is completely ludicrous, even by Trump’s standards, but, if the last decade has taught us one thing, it’s that the MAGA faithful, and the GOP opportunists who have built their careers on enabling Trump’s madness, are willing to perform whatever mental gymnastics are required to relieve their cognitive dissonance, so it might just work.

The bigger problem for Trump is the medium-term outlook, particularly his vulnerability in the 2026 mid-term elections. Even if he keeps his core support on board, the social and economic havoc wreaked by his fiscal policy and spending cuts, his on/off tariffs, his ineffectual foreign policy, and the ICE reign of terror are such electoral liabilities that he cannot possibly let a free vote go ahead. I guess we’ll see if he just tries to fix it, or if he manufactures some sort of crisis to justify cancelling the elections altogether.

On second thoughts, maybe I should be out protesting…

Trump on parade

I guess it’s an sign we are living through interesting times that the spectacle of the President of the United States of America cosplaying as a military dictator is only the third or fourth most alarming thing to have appeared in the news over the last week.