A long, long time ago, when controlling borough councils in Tory Surrey was a twinkle in the eye of the Surrey Liberal Democrats, there was a road. This road was not far from you, in fact. It was a busy main road. A local mothers’ group, a local middle-class mothers’ group, decided that it was such a busy road, that it needed a lollipop lady to help the school children to cross the road when going to and leaving school. This mothers’ group started off by being a true residents’ organisation, politically neutral, but as so often happens with real local democracy, ordinary residents had more important things to do than attend numerous meetings, write letters to local councillors (who just happened to be all Tory) and to the local newspaper. So after a very short while, this mothers’ group was run by the only people who do have the stamina to campaign, in other words, local politicos. Surrey Liberal Democrat politicos. Surrey Liberal Democrat wannabe councillors, in fact. Now this “mother’s” group huffed and it puffed until, against local Tory indifference, they got their way. The mothers’ group was duly congratulated by the local Liberal Democrats for showing what residents’ power could achieve against a recalcitrant Tory council.
Now not far away, was another road. It was a very, very busy road. And it had even more school children crossing it, than the Surrey Liberal Democrats’ road. Unfortunately, there was not a concerned mothers’ group in this area, because, well, the residents were not so well organised. On hearing about the other road having a lollipop lady at the crossing, and considering that her road was far busier, was more dangerous and had far more children crossing it, a woman from the wrong part of town wrote to the local rag to query why
that road had been so favoured, in an ever-so-slightly critical tone.
The Surrey Liberal Democrats were apoplectic. “Tory!” they screamed, amongst other things, in letters to the local paper. A sub editorial in the rag harrumphed about the Tories making a political issue about “children’s safety”. Poor, hapless woman. She wasn’t a Tory. Far from it. She was the Real McCoy, an apolitical, local resident.
I was reminded of this incident when hearing that some Old Dear put her foot in it recently when writing to the
Surrey Advertiser, appearing to criticise the local Tories. The Tories, smelling an under cover Guildford Liberal Democrat, went in with both feet. In reacting to what should have raised suspicions as a possible
Not Lib Dem plant letter, designed to provoke a response - just to enable the Old Dear’s son to pipe up, “lay off my old mum!” and grab everyone’s sympathy, the local Tories, as usual, appear to have reacted with all the subtlety and competence of the
Keystone Kops, leading to critical comment in the local rag. That the Muppets at the
Surrey Advertiser, that sad excuse for a local newspaper, took up the cudgels on behalf of the innocent correspondent is hardly surprising, after all, when have they ever exercised a critical faculty when dealing with anything said by or favouring the Surrey Liberal Democrats?
This might be just another lollipop-lady incident, with trigger-happy politicos shooting off at anything that looks vaguely menacing. If not, and this latest incident proves to be a cynical political ploy by the Surrey Liberal Democrats or their supporters, then truth will out, most likely just when it will do the most damage.
The Liberal Democrats. They can dish it out but they can’t take it.