Politics On the Edge

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Our brains have become like the phones in our pockets: flashing, titillating, obsequious, insinuating machines, allergic to depth and seriousness, that tempt us every moment of the day from duty, friends, family and sleep. — location: 442


Most striking was not the failure, but the failure to acknowledge our failure. — location: 478


The hysterical optimism at the highest levels was shadowed by the most profound cynicism on the ground. — location: 481


The clinic that I had resisted creating (‘it is not in our strategic plan’) became the most successful part of the entire project, seeing 27,000 patients a year. — location: 509


Kerry that we needed a surge. — location: 558

Why!


I learnt something more about him. — location: 765

Didnt you already know that!


The particular compound of canniness and ignorance, fluency, misdirected loyalty and awkward dishonesties which made the modern MP, had evolved to survive the demands of the dominant party members, — location: 814


A would-be MP for a London seat explained that she had stood four times. Almost all had given up decently paid jobs, and taken on debt. Each, it seemed, had dedicated hundreds of mornings to pacing streets with their blue rosettes, their afternoons to defending party scandals on local radio, and their evenings to chatting over sizzling sausages with elderly activists. — location: 871

Being a politician is horrible


and trained me by making a dozen bets, on which political figures would be fired, and which would survive. — location: 930


After the meeting I tracked down the Labour MP in her office. I was hurt. ‘Why are you doing this?’ I asked. ‘You know why, Rory.’ ‘No, I don’t. Why?’ ‘You know, Rory.’ I didn’t, don’t, won’ — location: 2384