Impatient at the rest of the political establishment for failing to catch up with his estimation of the world around him, Mosley founded a party in which he was the pivot, and which fairly seamlessly drifted towards the fascist leadership principle.
~ Dr Matthew Worley,
The New Party in Perspective
Ernst Mehr settled comfortably in his bed at the end of a long day of working to bring down the United Front. Such a calling that was beginning to feel like an increasingly thankless task. Despite having been home for almost a year it was still a reassuring feeling to be back in his own bed again. The temporary arrangements he had been made to deal with in Hamburg weren’t much more hospitable than the company he had been forced to keep. He only wished his new comrades in the German Socialist Party were performing better.
Gustav Noske had made good on his pledge to Ernst that dreadful night in which Zeigner had been elected and the chance to become Chancellor himself had fallen through his fingers. He had made his intention clear that they would use the United Front’s lack of majority against them until the government shattered, forcing President Zeigner to appoint a more moderate coalition in its place. They had contested every bill, proposed sabotaging amendments at every turn, and made deals to unite the myriad opposition parties through back channels Ernst didn’t like to dwell on those particulars before going to bed but they had worked.
These days Paul Levi seemed visibly shaken from the stress of his role as Chancellor, never knowing when a vote might bring down his government. Noske was increasingly confident that they would finally break the United Front in the new year and Ernst had been as well, at least before the business with Austria.
Fractured as Germany had been in the aftermath of the Civil War the Italian invasion of that small, fraternal land had focused everyone’s attention. The ongoing trials of Von Schleicher, Hugenberg and Goering which had exacerbated divisions now gained a new element as it seemed what the prosecution alleged about Italian plots was playing out in a microcosm and once again it was the People’s Guard who had come to the rescue. This time almost all Germans were unequivocally behind them. The workers of Austria, victorious against the fascist coup and having buried their martyred Chancellor, were now angrily demanding full political union with Germany. The United Front were now able to make their case for them, allowing the German government to associate themselves with an issue that most Germans already agreed with. The League of Nations had played the major role in securing a ceasefire and the issue had now passed into the international sphere, with the Americans and the French too divided on how to proceed.
The French had barely acquiesced to an economic union between Austria and Germany largely because of the fear it would inevitably lead to political union and now that was the demand they were staunchly opposed, even if their Prime Minister was more accommodating than most of his predecessors. The Americans didn’t seem to be as fussed as long it served the long term economic and political stability of Europe but they couldn’t carry the French alone. The British would be needed for that, but they had been too focused on their own internal crises, the global depression merely exacerbating a decade of economic malaise for the old empire. Their attempt to form a national government of all the parties to solve their major issues had collapsed and following an election almost as complicated as those Germany had at the start of the year their parliament was left more unbalanced than ever, turning to Lloyd George once again for any last ounce of leadership.
Noske was now hoping to exploit this international scene with the aim of causing even more problems for the United Front. There was ample opportunity, he had proclaimed, to rob them of the popularity they had won in Austria by having them screw up the diplomatic endgame. Perhaps that might even be enough to convince Zeigner that a more experienced government was needed to unite Austria and Germany, Noske had wagered. Ernst wasn’t sure if this was an act of sabotage too far, one that might put them at odds with the German people but Noske had been adamant. Why shouldn’t they exploit Britain’s political misfortunes to exacerbate those of their enemies in the Reichstag?
Recalling the exchange made Ernst sit up in bed. He had had a thought.
In his days with the United Front he had met with two British Labour parliamentarians who had been keen to observe what was going on in Hamburg, or at least one of them had been. He was sure he had read that one of them was involved in the new coalition Lloyd George was piecing together and turning on the bedroom light he began to scramble through his papers to see if he had managed to salvage their contact information from the fires which engulfed Hamburg shortly after they left.
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John Strachey’s brain pleaded for sleep. Being surrounded by books in the stuffy office he shared with Nye and working under the light of a desk lamp had a coziness to it and even whilst he plunged into even more constituency work he wanted nothing more than his bed.
He ignored such instincts, he remained a public servant after all. It had only been a few weeks since the state opening of parliament following October’s chaotic election, one where John had barely held on to his Birmingham seat in a harrowing four way contest.
The previous election in 1929 had seen him take the seat for Labour against his Tory opponent in a straightforward campaign between only the two of them but much had changed in the two years since.
Labour had won the largest number of seats in that election but had lacked a majority, relying on the unassertive support of Lloyd George’s Liberals. This had been a better set of circumstances than those faced by the previous (and only other) Labour government but despite returning to power Ramsay MacDonald’s ministry had floundered. The early moves towards slum clearances and improving the lot of the worker had given way to ‘fiscal consolidation’ in the face of the American stock market crash and Britain’s subsequent slump into even deeper depression. Philip Snowden was the Chancellor of the Exchequer but despite having been active in the Labour movement from an early age had focused on maintaining the strength of the pound in order to restore market confidence, even if this meant cuts to workers insurance and the meagre benefits provided for the poor in the government budget. John had been opposed to this, as had a number of young MPs grouped around Oswald Mosley, or Tom as he was known to his friends.
A brilliant economist in his own right, Mosley had composed a memorandum which proposed a program of infrastructure programmes to lower unemployment and kickstart the economy alongside a more fundamental reshaping of British politics around the economy to bring about the end of class conflict and poverty. It was a popular but controversial proposal and although Mosley had his supporters he also had his detractors, both against his memorandum or just against his own style that some saw as power hungry. Despite the ‘Mosley Memorandum’ winning support at Labour conference the vote amongst the delegates wasn’t binding and the leadership forged ahead with Snowden’s economic policies, or lack thereof. It had become clear the party was going nowhere.
Mosley had embarked on a new direction, breaking away with the old and exhausted men of the main parties to form his own and John had been his willing disciple, at least at first. Their ‘Action’ Party had the memorandum as its core policy and many parliamentarians who agreed with the proposal left their parties to join them, over a dozen from Labour and a handful from the Conservatives and Liberals. Their success in the Ashton-under-Lyne by-election gave them a further boost and membership soared. Unfortunately this success led to donations from several large companies, including Morris Motors as well as the support of Lord Rothermere and his newspaper empire. These new connections had made John uneasy and he had spoken out against them alongside Nye Bevan and the other socialists who had joined Action. Mosley had batted these criticisms down, seeming to judge them a question of loyalty. By then it was already clear that the success had gone to his head.
Even his closest friends would have previously admitted Tom was a control freak but now he seemed to consider himself as a sort of saviour of the country. The party structures he had created to reflect the way the country ought to be run; decisions made by a small group to be affirmed by the membership, were increasingly ignored in favour of Mosley making decrees. And he had begun to speak increasingly of enemies, not just of the old political class but also of the Communists. It seemed his new friends in the establishment were having an impact on him.
Whilst Mosley had lost his enthusiasm for the Socialist movement John’s had grown and he realised the time had come to part ways. He had left in the Summer shortly after Mosley had made a speech implying there was nothing wrong with being accused of fascism. The attempt by corporations to subvert what should have been a Socialist party only hardened his beliefs in the need for radical change. John had joined the Independent Labour Party, a radical offshoot from Labour, alongside Nye and a few of their fellow former Action MPs.
The ILP had disaffiliated itself from Labour not long after Action had and in the Autumn both parties found themselves having to fight a General Election without being properly organised. With the Labour party having split over Snowden’s austerity measures the King had encouraged MacDonald to form a National Government to get the cuts through parliament and he had agreed, only to be thrown out of the Labour party. MacDonald had assembled a new government dominated by the Conservative Party but with the majority of the Labour party opposed to the new regime alongside Lloyd George’s Liberals, they had been forced into calling an election.
It had been the messiest since the election following the end of the Great War. The National Government had campaigned under one banner, despite effectively consisting of the Tories and a handful of sympathetic Labour and Liberal MPs. Conversely Lloyd George’s Liberals had allied with Action under the banner of the ‘National Alliance’ and a Keynesian economic program. Labour had been decapitated, its leadership having effectively joined the Tories, and struggled to campaign. The ILP was forced to campaign to hold its individual seats.
John had managed to survive, as had most of his new comrades, but they only made up a handful of members in the new Parliament. The National Alliance had surprised everyone with its gains, even if Action and the Liberals combined still had less seats than Labour or the Conservatives. The National Government had won the most seats overall but had fallen short of the majority they had called the election to gain, MacDonald had resigned and encouraged the King to send for Lloyd George as his replacement.
Lloyd George was the sort of man Mosley had once rallied against but now they were allies and he had made Tom Home Secretary and one of his Conservative adherents, Anthony Eden, Foreign Secretary with Keynes himself being made Chancellor by way of a peerage. It remained to be seen for how long this new government would last, lacking anything close to a majority they would be reliant on Labour or the Conservatives to get anything passed.
Another election seemed likely and so John was throwing himself into his constituency work, to try and make those who had elected him as happy as possible before the next time they would have to go to the polls.
He had begun to doze off surrounded by his papers when jerked awake by the phone ringing.
He answered curtly, his back protesting the sudden movement after him having been sat in the same place for so long. The operator asked him if we would accept a call from a man named Ernst Mehr in Berlin. He racked his brain as to where he’d heard the name before recalling the member of the German Social Democrats who had welcomed Mosley and himself to Hamburg amidst the German Civil War. John accepted the call eagerly, what was going on in Germany was far more hopeful than anything this side of the Channel.
“Mr Strachey?” A voice asked hesitantly in German accented English.
“Do you remember saying that you would do anything you could to help?”
John winced. He was no longer Tom’s disciple but the United Front remained a worthwhile cause.
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The illustration is from the cover of the 1929 Liberal Party manifesto,
We Can Conquer Unemployment.