Most of an MP’s work is out of sight, working on individual constituents’ battles with some faceless agency of government, or in meetings to discuss some detail of legislation.
Happy new year. I experienced what is apparently called the pathetic fallacy this week: the projection of one’s mood into the weather. The land was sodden, the skies grey. Then the waters rose and suddenly the countryside was a series of lakes, with island villages.
Since I last wrote the Middle East has descended into the most appalling violence; politics at home has raged thick and fast; and I have published a book.
Forgive a party-political newsletter for once. Parliament ‘rose’ last week for the summer recess. It was a bad week politically for the Tories, with two formerly safe seats lost in by-elections (in Somerset and Yorkshire) and a very near miss in Uxbridge, west London.
Last week John Glen, MP for Salisbury, and I spent a day at the Defence Science and Technology Laboratory (Dstl) at Porton Down. Dstl sits on a vast campus comprising hundreds of buildings, some dating back to World War I and the first experiments with gas for the battlefield.
Since I last wrote the King was crowned, the Conservative Party had a ‘disappointing’ set of local election results, and I inadvertently made some headlines about family policy.
The Government has invested very considerably in defence in this Parliament. All three of the Prime Ministers we’ve had since 2019 have increased spending on the Armed Forces and we continue to lead NATO in our commitment as a percentage of GDP. And yet the headcount of the Army is shrinking.
They won’t be photos I use on campaign literature next time round, but Matt Hancock and I stood in a muddy field in November 2019 pointing to where the new Devizes Urgent Care Centre would - if we were elected on 12 December - in due course arise. We were elected, and at last it has arisen.