I feel after the travesty of the last election (the diabolically ill prepared polling stations staff, the unlawful lock outs, breaks in or un-uniformly applied protocol etc), the effective political suicide of the Lib Dems, the crushing disappointment that New Labour turned out to be, the lack of transparency and the move away from party aligned manifesto in favour of “issue based” politics it will be a hard sell for any party to get my vote. But hey this is democracy after all…
I personally feel disillusioned and disenfranchised by the whole political process. Essentially we are all enslaved to financial institutions and banks….. and the government is the puppet, the toothless wizard from Oz, with the “man” (be it big corporations or banks) behind the curtain really pulling all the strings. Worse still, unlike past froms, in this new form of slavery we clothe and feed ourselves but I digress…..
So lets look over the choices….. On one hand you have political flip-flopping of our new overlords, more eager to be seen as “being down with the kids”, with no real plan for growth, but hell bent of selling off the last vestiges of the family silver; or will you trust the sounds bites and rhetoric from the party who’ve proved that yellow is indeed a reflection of their true nature in the empty/ worthless promises of a party with no hope of winning outright. Are you really ever going to trust them again? ... Sadly this has also effectively killed off the Green parties, who are now left with a hand of shatter dreams, as the electorate or at least those who wanted a real change fear a pattern repeat of the cowardy custards! Finally can you really shake that lingering bad taste of the the impostors, the well disguised wolves clad in red redding hood type garbs. And to mix metaphor, like the little girl claiming to be helping grandma or the unassuming girl scouts, they come as the benevolent do-gooders. However in our story the metaphorical kindly granddaughter or the door to door cookies seller professing to helping the local community is actually helping themselves to your money or encouraging you to purchase more cookies than you need or can actually afford, so it’s not until the fat cat fleeing leaders or teflon bloke left to helm the sinking ship have left the building that you realise that you were actually robbed blind the second you opened your purse or can no longer afford the cookies.
I dispair…. however I guess that is how we are meant to feel. It is after all far easy to control confused, fearful, down -trodden, poorly educated people than it is informed, intelligent, engaged people that have been spared the diet of of reality TV, celebrity gossip and endless talent shows.