Holly Baxter writes:
Conservative MP Sir Alan Duncan thinks he’s got it all worked out.
Politicians shouldn’t have to publish their tax returns, he announced
yesterday, because wealthy people would then be put off going into politics.
And what fresh hell that would be!
The richer among us, those who have been carefully raised to be the
leaders of tomorrow, would abandon the public to a rabble of
comprehensive-educated oiks if they had to openly admit where all their money
came from.
The House of Commons would end up, in Duncan’s words, “stuffed full
of low achievers”.
That phrase truly is the perfect complement to David
Cameron’s pronouncement that Labour is “the enemy of aspiration” because Jeremy
Corbyn thinks inheritance tax is a good idea.
“This is a country and a
government that believes in aspiration and wealth creation,” he said this week,
in an attempt to quell a raging tax row.
“Aspiration and wealth creation are
not dirty words.”
What does it mean to “believe in” wealth creation? I’m
not entirely sure it’s the same thing as the notion that people should be free
to aspire to whichever life they choose.
Believing in wealth creation for its own sake means
believing in loopholes, in back-handers, in friends who’ll scratch your back
for you if you scratch theirs, in deals made behind closed doors, in turning a
blind eye to human rights abuses and unsavoury attitudes and discriminatory
practices when it’s “necessary”.
It means valuing the wealthy over the poor,
categorising the wealthy as worthy of celebration and the poor as Alan Duncan’s
“low achievers”.
If wealth creation is the linchpin of your government’s
belief system, then those who aren’t wealthy have failed.
Believing in aspiration didn’t used to go hand-in-hand
with believing in wealth creation. Collective aspiration was a cornerstone of
the working-class identity.
Manual labourers led the way in voting for pay cuts
to avoid compulsory redundancies; as recently as 2008, JCB workers voted to
eschew £50 per week in pay in order to protect 350 jobs.
This sort of
aspiration looks to the success of a community as a whole, and takes protective
measures to prevent it from descending into chaos during financial hard times.
It’s the same mentality, of course, that powers workers’ unions.
Aspiration, our Prime Minister tells us, should mean
parents helping out their kids. It’s a leg-up if you need it, just to start you
off.
And if your father has some offshore dealings which ended up making a bit
of money for his son, well, so what?
You shouldn’t drag that father’s name
through the mud. The sins of the father shouldn’t be visited upon the son.
I think I’d find that line easier to buy if it applied
equally to people whose fathers weren’t wealthy businessmen with offshore
accounts, but lorry drivers or dustbin men or, hell, even alcoholic layabouts,
instead.
The sins of the father shouldn’t be visited on the son, after all. If
the gifted, ambitious child of an alcoholic layabout needs a bit of a leg-up,
just to start him off, then so what? That’s what the benefits system is there
for.
Except that Tory Britain doesn’t support that sort of aspiration at all.
I used to have a hold on what aspiration meant.
Aspiration meant building familial security, holding down a job doing something
you loved, contributing positively to your community and standing in solidarity
beside the people within it.
Aspiration was solid, wholesome and meaningful. It was
never supposed to be tied to the numbers in your bank account.
Because – and I know this may be hard to believe for
Cameron – some people don’t want to be middle class.
Some people don’t want to
up sticks and buy shares on the stock market, send their children to private
school and work nine-to-five in an office with Bupa benefits.
Some people want
to live comfortably in an area – yes, even a council estate – they contribute
to and enjoy living in.
Some people don’t think that counts as “low
achievement” at all.
If you create a society where there’s no room for those
people, where wealth creation is the only barometer of achievement, where you
alienate and ignore and insult and fragment the working class until they have
no cultural identity besides shame, then eventually you’ll have a problem.
One
day you’ll wake up and find there’s no space for people like you either.
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