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Ali Gledhill

Ali Gledhill

Wednesday 23 January 2008

Why I Love William Hague

I have long argued the merits of William Hague.  He is a consistently brilliant performer in the House of Commons, able to make important points in an entertaining and engaging way.  He also manages to bat off opponents with fantastic one-liners that could sound nasty but seem nothing more than cheeky from his mouth.

Mr. Browne: In 18 years in government, the Conservatives never once had a referendum on Europe. The last time there was a referendum on the European Union I was in primary school, and some Members of the House were not even born. The leader of the Liberal Democrats favours a referendum on whether we are, or are not, in Europe. Why does not the Conservative party back that promise?

Mr. Hague: That is apparently the Liberal Democrats’ position, and they tried to put it in a reasoned amendment for tonight’s debate—but it turned out that it is so crashingly irrelevant to the issue that the amendment was not in order. They therefore have the distinction of having adopted a policy so irrelevant to the debate that they will at no stage have the opportunity to vote for it. Even those in primary school could have worked that one out.

It is in the longer, less interrupted sections that Hague shows off his real skill, however.  I make no apologies for copying the Hansard text for Monday’s opening to the Second Reading of the EU Reform Treaty Bill.  I have taken the liberty of not clogging the front page with it, though.

The following section had Members of all political colours laughing: Milliband looked particularly entertained.

The creation of a permanent President of the European Council, elected for two and a half years at a time by majority voting, is a major constitutional innovation in the European Union, and is intended as such. We are all conscious in this Parliament, or we should be, of the way in which the job of First Lord of the Treasury evolved in Britain, steadily developing a grip over Cabinet Departments previously independent of it, and developing into the post of Prime Minister.

The creation of that job took many years—and the present Prime Minister probably feels that it took almost as long to get round to his turn to hold it. To see how the post of a permanent President of the European Council could evolve is not difficult even for the humblest student of politics, and it is, of course, rumoured that one Tony Blair may be interested in the job. If that prospect makes us uncomfortable on the Conservative Benches, just imagine how it will be viewed in Downing street! I must warn Ministers that having tangled with

Tony Blair across the Dispatch Box on hundreds of occasions, I know his mind almost as well as they do. I can tell them that when he goes off to a major political conference of a centre-right party and refers to himself as a socialist, he is on manoeuvres, and is busily building coalitions as only he can.

We can all picture the scene at a European Council sometime next year. Picture the face of our poor Prime Minister as the name “Blair” is nominated by one President and Prime Minister after another: the look of utter gloom on his face at the nauseating, glutinous praise oozing from every Head of Government, the rapid revelation of a majority view, agreed behind closed doors when he, as usual, was excluded. Never would he more regret no longer being in possession of a veto: the famous dropped jaw almost hitting the table, as he realises there is no option but to join in. And then the awful moment when the motorcade of the President of Europe sweeps into Downing street. The gritted teeth and bitten nails: the Prime Minister emerges from his door with a smile of intolerable anguish; the choking sensation as the words, “Mr President”, are forced from his mouth. And then, once in the Cabinet room, the melodrama of, “When will you hand over to me?” all over again.

This is all very funny and clever, but where’s the substantive policy?  That follows, with more humour embedded slightly more subtly.

There is, of course, a serious point to be made. Occupied by someone with the political skill of our former Prime Minister, that post would become, in not so many years, a far more substantial one than the Government pretend. The President would be seen as the president of Europe by the rest of the world, with the role of national Governments steadily reduced and the role of national democracy and accountability steadily weakened. The naivety of Ministers, who think that by signing the treaty they are agreeing to a static constitutional position, is alarming in people with such senior responsibilities. “Ah,” they say, “look at the enhanced role of national Parliaments set out in the Treaty.” If a majority in half the Parliaments in the EU object to an EU measure, they might be able to block it.

Again, it does not take much of a political analyst to work out that the chances of that mechanism being employed on any regular basis are vanishingly small. It could be used only if 14 different national Parliaments, nearly all of which have a Government majority, defeated an EU proposal, and did so within an eight-week period. We only have to consider that for a moment, as Members of Parliament, to begin to laugh about it. Given the difficulty of Oppositions winning a vote in their Parliaments, the odds against doing so in 14 countries around Europe with different parliamentary recesses—lasting up to 10 weeks in our own case—are such that even if the European Commission proposed the slaughter of the first-born it would be difficult to achieve such a remarkable conjunction of parliamentary votes.

The last defence of Ministers on the Treaty is that they have achieved the defence of their red lines. As the hon. Member for Linlithgow and East Falkirk (Michael Connarty), the Chairman of the European Scrutiny Committee, has judged, the red lines “leak like a sieve”. The red lines will be much debated over the coming weeks, but the central fact to remember about them is that the Government claimed to have achieved exactly the same red lines when they signed the European constitution and proposed a referendum.

Hague, of course, has the benefit of being correct on this issue.  The “Treaty” is the same as the Constitution.  All of the political parties ran with manifestos in 2005 promising a referendum.  Labour and the LibDems have broken this promise.  On this particular debate, the Tories are on the right side.  Sadly, common sense will lose out to the Government’s disregard for respectability and honour.

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4 Responses to “Why I Love William Hague”

  1. I just don’t understand what you see in the man. He’s an amusing debater. You agree with him over one issue very strongly (which, incidentally, this post actually seems to be about…). Beyond that, what is there? He’s ideologically and practically conservative - leaving him wrong on virtually every issue. He simply couldn’t run the Tory party when he led it. He’s the sort of person who made a speech at the Tory conference at 16. His politics are not, in general, pleasant.

    And you love him?

  2. Ali Gledhill says:

    I can appreciate a person without buying into their politics.

  3. Fairy Snuff says:

    I agree with Ali. I may not be a conservative but I appreciate his craft which in my view flourishes free from political bias. He is capable of jousting with the best, with an enviable record of being the one on his horse at the end and he eschews a large amount of what Gordon Brown uses as his ‘technique’ (If anyone heard Brown’s repeated ‘Oh yes’ s they’ll know what I mean.) and though generally I fall asleep during Today in Parliment, by dint of tiredness rather than anything else, if I know that Hague will appear I’ll stay awake and learn more about the CAP on the way.

  4. Surely, though, appreciation - which I can understand - is still a degree removed from the semi-endorsement that, “Why I love William Hague” to my mind implies?

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