The recent
UK referendum on Brexit was a momentous event. I feel lucky that I wasn’t
living in my national homeland during the campaign, since I understand it was
unseemly at both macro and micro levels. The country and its leaders did not
perform with class or grace, with truth or logic playing very minor roles on
both sides. But the most difficult aspect would probably have been the strain
on personal relationships. Many of my friends there have talked about how they
have become estranged from long-term friends, and I expect that would have
happened with me as well. Being in the US helped me to keep my mouth shut and
my judgments private.
I predict a
similar challenge within the US over the coming few months with the
Trump/Clinton presidential campaign. Rather like Brexit, it is rather tempting
to characterize one side as racist, closed and intolerant. Sitting on our
well-educated comfortable, informed high horses, we struggle to respect anyone
who admits to a temptation to vote for Brexit or for Trump. Listening to those
campaigning for Brexit or Trump only reinforces this, since both campaigns go
out of their way to use the dog whistle and promote hate.
My weekly
periodicals, The Economist and the Guardian Weekly, have, no surprise, been
unusually united in their support for staying in the EU. Nearly all their
arguments resonate with me. Economically, it must make sense to punch with the
weight of a powerful trade and standards bloc, though I suspect the outcome
won’t be quite as bad as the doom-mongers are now predicting, since many of the
economics effects will be pretty marginal. Personally, I am more concerned with
the politics. I have read books describing the build up to both world wars, and
a common feature is a set of events which by themselves seem inconsequential
but together lead to tragedy. There must be a chance that June 23 2016 is later
seen as one such event, and for that reason alone I could not see myself
contemplating support for Brexit.
Mixed in
with some mourning and some moaning and some reasonable diagnosis and
predictions, the periodicals both suggest a new division of the electorate. The
descriptions differ but similar adjectives appear. Open against closed is the
most common pairing. Then you get descriptions such as educated, tolerant,
self-reliant, modern, forward-looking or optimistic on the open side, and
anti-immigrant (or worse) on the closed side. Demographic distinctions come
second – the open group is more predominantly urban and generally younger.
As someone
who likes to see himself as all of the open adjectives (well, maybe not so
young anymore), I lap all this up, just as I lap up the mainstream disdain for
Trump in the US. But then I thought a little bit harder, and decided that it
was not terribly tolerant to judge more than half of my compatriots so
damningly. It might also be described as elitist or patronising.
So I
decided to try a bit harder to get into the shoes of the 52%. Might they
actually be right? Or might they be at least partly right, or right from their
own interests?
The
immigration aspect is hard to condone but not so hard to understand. I have had
the benefit of a life in many diverse neighbourhoods, but in my early years I
was pretty racist, just like nearly everyone around me. I feared difference,
and tried to be in the dominant clan. I was brought up to think that all
Russians were somehow evil and bent on destroying our society, but not to dwell
on judging white South Africans, so it is not so surprising that I was also
suspicious of people of colour.
In most
places, racism is strongest where diversity is lowest, where people have not
had experiences to counter-balance their fears. But we should also not discount
the real burdens of immigration on some, and it is interesting that in the
referendum the highest “leave” share was in districts with the highest
east-European immigration, the agricultural heartlands of the fens. Here it is
quite possible that immigration has diminished job prospects, with wages having
plummeted while hours have increased and conditions worsened. Is it closed or
racist or backward-looking to resent that if I come from there? It is not so
easy to up sticks and head for London if my roots and experience are
agricultural.
Then there
is the whole question of globalisation, the dominant trend of the period that
the UK has been in the EU. True, the EU has not been the cause of
globalisation, indeed in some ways has tried to soften its impact, but the EU
is globalising in the fact that it breaks down national sovereignty, and if I’m
a loser I’m not going to dwell too long on analysing causes.
And losers
there are many. Remain proponents banged on about GDP, but that means little if
median wages are stagnating and inequality raging. A generation ago, a family
often had a local job to see them through to a decent retirement. Such
certainties are long gone, and families are dispersed and stressed as a result.
Consider
also finance. A family will have had a mortgage before, arranged from a
standard suite from a local building society. Since 1980 they will have very
likely been mis-sold an endowment mortgage, been persuaded to take a couple of
credit cards, been forced to learn the hard way about pension plans and student
loans and been led down the garden path with a few privatisation shares. Spare
cash often evaporates into black holes of the national lottery and ubiquitous
sports betting. All of this – except the retirement maze – has been
discretionary, but should we really judge families who have become entrapped this
way?
Meanwhile,
the elites have hardly put on a stellar performance in other areas. That same
family may have lost a son in Iraq or Afghanistan and still wonder why. Housing
policy has served only the wealthy. And over the last ten years public services
and investment have been repeatedly slashed in the name of austerity, to
seemingly little purpose beyond bailing out bankers.
These
families don’t really want to hear any more from experts, as Michael Gove
pointed out during the campaign. And who can blame them for blaming the EU, at
least in part, since Dacre and Murdoch and politicians of all stripes have
never lost an opportunity to do so?
So before
we condemn 52% of our population as closed or worse, let us step into their
shoes for a short while. We should certainly cast harsh judgement on our
so-called leaders. Cameron was reckless with his nation’s future and could
never be credible during the campaign since anyone making his arguments should
never have called a referendum in the first place. Johnson was criminally
opportunistic, Corbyn woefully ineffectual, Farage disgracefully bigoted. There
is some schadenfreude in seeing all of these villains receive some comeuppance,
but at what cost to us all? None, by the way, to the City slickers, who will now
make a killing as parasites of global finance, the UK as one giant offshore
haven.
Americans
would do well to observe and learn. By all means disparage Trump the bully and
Christie the opportunist, but think twice before extending condemnation to everyone
who might consider voting for them. Instead, think hard about how to deal with
the causes of their disquiet, and create a positive storyline that can be
applicable beyond the lucky few, with emphasis on social and economic mobility
to extend opportunity more widely.
That indeed
might indicate a better segmentation than open versus closed. How about lucky
versus unlucky? Us lucky 48% may have run out of luck this time. But didn’t we
deserve that? And who are likely to be the real losers in the longer run, the
lucky 48% or the unlucky 52%?
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