“Well, some Tory activists did talk about how this would be their ‘Portillo moment’ in revenge, and I think that, ah, in the future we may indeed ask ‘were you still up for Balls?’” Jeremy Vine was saying awkwardly.
Ed Miliband flicked the TV off before his brother could throw the remote through the screen. “Well, the tabloid headline writers are going to love this,” he muttered.
“Bastards,” David muttered. “All the economic implications, and all they can talk about is innuendo.” He hated himself for the voice in the back of his mind that said at least it’d be one less rival in the leadership election. The Tories had focused a lot of effort on trying to unseat Ed Balls in his new seat of Morley and Outwood, taking advantage of boundary changes. Labour had funnelled as much effort as they could spare into defending it. It hadn’t worked. Just barely, Antony Calvert had taken the seat. Just part of the bigger trend which had seen much of West Yorkshire turn its back on the Labour Party.
Ed sighed. “When do you think Gordon will be on?”
“Not long,” David said. Some might have thought that Gordon would try desperately to hold on somehow, but he knew the man better than that. He had gambled for the last time.
And now the party passed to a new generation. It was time for a new Labour...a new new Labour, he thought wryly. “Any ideas for party rebrandings?” he asked Ed.
His brother managed a hollow laugh.
*
It turned out that Peter Robinson would, apparently, remain the leader of the DUP despite his embarrassing failure in Belfast East. What with those negotiations that had been leaked prior to the election, it didn’t take long to hammer out an informal agreement. Cameron had already known what form it would take: anything the Tories did in Great Britain would not apply to Northern Ireland. The province’s particularly bloated public sector would remain uncut. Attempts to revise the parliamentary boundaries on the mainland would not cross St George’s Channel. Social legislation, and probably educational reforms, would stay put as well. In exchange, the DUP would back the Tories on everything, as would the independent unionist Rodney Connor. Cameron nodded and smiled to it all and tried to make himself believe that he wasn’t making a deal with the devil...
*
“I think the voters have full confidence in David Cameron and they have shown that to us!”
“Yeeeeeeers,” Paxman said at length, “but they haven’t seen fit to give him a majority, have they?”
“Well, Jeremy,” Boris said, “I think it’s a wee bit Scylla and Charybdis for you to say that now, when I well recall you saying in that interview before the election that we had an impossibly high mountain to climb! David Cameron has gained more Tory seats in a single election since the 1930s, a remarkable, Brobdingnagian achievement, and I think he deserves our respect for it!”
Paxman closed his eyes for a moment. At least he would have less confusing Tories to interview from now on...
*
Gordon Brown’s resignation speech was easily one of the most powerful of his career. Many Labour activists drowning their sorrows in a pint complained ‘why couldn’t he have done a speech like that BEFORE the election?’
People and furniture were withdrawn from Number Ten with the cold-hearted efficiency that marked every transition of government. The UK was not the United States, with a couple of months to handle the change-over. In a matter of hours, the touch of New Labour upon the house that had once housed everyone from Oliver Cromwell to William of Orange had been reduced to a memory, just a part of the history recorded on Number Ten’s walls and fittings. The slate was wiped clean. It was time for something new.
*
I wish someone had told me that the whole ‘kissing hands’ thing was just a metaphor, Cameron thought as he took up his podium in front of Number Ten. The whole thing felt dreamlike, unreal. At least Her Majesty had seemed more put-upon than offended: apparently an awful lot of first-time PMs had made the same mistake. The Jubilee would be coming up in a couple of years, along with the Olympics: 2012 would be an eventful year. He wondered if his government would survive long enough to preside over them.
“Her Majesty the Queen has asked me to form a new government and I have accepted,” he began. “Before I talk about that new government, let me say something about the one that has just passed. Compared with a decade ago, this country is more open at home and more compassionate abroad and that is something we should all be grateful for and on behalf of the whole country I'd like to pay tribute to the outgoing prime minister for his long record of dedicated public service.” It was easy to be magnaminous when the election was over.
“I would like to thank the British people for giving the Conservative Party their support in the late election. It is true that our position could be stronger, but considering the circumstances, I think we have been given more than enough confidence to really deal with the serious problems this country faces, both in the economic sphere and outside.” He had considered mentioning the unfair parliamentary boundaries that they needed to fix, but had decided it would make him sound too much like a Lib Dem.
Cameron looked into one of the cameras. “Let me make one thing perfectly clear. I came to public service because I love this country. It is a great country and a country we should all be proud to live in. Sometimes we may dwell too much on past glories, but I say that Britain’s best days still lie ahead. Let us come together to build a society worthy of inheriting those bright days, built upon values of freedom and responsibility. Let us build a society that rewards hard work, that allows people to get on in life and make a better life for their children. Those who can, should, and those who can’t must always be protected. The frail, the elderly, the poorest must always be our responsibility to help.
“Let us therefore go ahead together to conquer that great future. Make no mistake about it, great challenges lie ahead. But today I am confident that together, we can overcome them. Together, we will now begin the great work of government, and let sunshine rule the day. Thank you.”
THE END OF PART ONE