The utter lack of comprehension about why people vote Tory, or indeed don’t vote at all, has been galling. Mea culpa – I indulge in my share of Tory-bashing, but I keep it to politicians not civilians. As I grew up in a working-class Tory-voting household, the idea that everyone good just “is” Labour is anathema. I was arguing with my mum about this until the day she died. We always thought each other wrong and moved on to more pressing subjects. Years of screaming at her over the turkey that she herself was a turkey voting for Christmas did not change her voting habits. She just went out for a fag and moaned to the neighbours that I was “still against everything”.
Of course, I had diagnosed her with that everyday ailment “false consiousness”. This is still how most of the left operates. We have the truth, we know what is best and we will enlighten you, awaken you from your slumbers and you will be grateful.