THE MASOCHISM OF JACK STRAW



The Curious Case of The Boneless Man

Jack Straw, a member of the Labour Party and former activist, held two key offices of state in Britain. He was Home Secretary and Foreign Secretary; whilst holding both these posts he laboured, no pun intended, under a terrible burden, for he suffers from a  variant of the Stockholm syndrome. However Straw’s condition is more severe, involving as it does the literal worship and veneration of those who have persecuted him. This condition has finally reduced him to a state akin to the boneless wonder; he is now little more than a blob of jelly.

When he first became Home Secretary he was asked if he had requested to see his, or any of his colleagues MI5 file. His reply was one of shock, his very virtue was being called into question. Certainly not he replied, that would be wholly improper. He completely trusted the security establishment. (Spy-catcher, and the activities of Mr Wright seem wholly to have passed him by).

For Mr Straw, and never was a man more aptly named, had long since fallen under the spell of those who despised him, kissing the polished leather of the boot that kicked him. This love affair began early.

‘In his autobiography, Last Man Standing, he tells how he and his family came under intense surveillance, which he first learned about when he was vetted to be Barbara Castle’s adviser at the DHSS in 1974.

A man “with a skin disease” from the MoD interviewed him for six hours suggesting that he was gay – Straw says the spooks were “obsessed” with homosexuals at the time. He was called back for a third interview with MI5, who had a two-inch thick file on him and his family.

Straw was questioned about his sister, Suzy, whom they believed, on the evidence of a neighbour, to be a member of the Communist party. The spook showed Straw a memo from someone who had been spying on his sister. Straw told them it was a mistake. His sister had merely fancied a member of the CP.

He was then questioned about leftwing contemporaries while he had been President of the National Union of Students. He was confronted with detailed evidence from someone who had spied on a lunch he and another student had had in a pub years earlier – including a detailed account of their conversations.

At the end of the meeting the spook asked Straw not to tell Barbara Castle about their meeting. Straw readily agreed. “On the way back to the DHSS I reflected on the fact that the Security Service had begun to put together this file on my family when I was 15 – and on the scale of the surveillance operation this implied.” ‘

Most people might have been troubled by this. Not Straw. He writes that he was “neither surprised nor shocked … This was the world we lived in.”[1]

Thus was the man who was tasked with protecting our civil liberties. An imbecile who did not understand the difference between appropriate security measures and unwarranted intrusion. True to form in office he simply became the glove puppet of the security establishment.

This distorted world view had serious consequences for the victims of the Hillsborough disaster, whom he failed by inadequately reviewing the paperwork and by simply accepting the establishment account of events; or when he had the chance to hold General Pinochet to account. Faced with the hostility of the security services he crumbled like a rich tea biscuit dunked in a hot mug of tea.

When Blair began to fear that the Freedom of Information legislation, then being steered through parliament, might be becoming too radical he knew who to send for, - the establishment ass licker Straw was called in to try and knobble the legislation.

‘The White Paper began life in the Cabinet Office but in July 1998 following a reshuffle the brief passed to the Home Office. Following this transfer the planned legislation found itself in a less benign environment. Its passage through Parliament saw additional exemption clauses inserted to provide reassurance to senior Civil Servants and some ministers concerned that the Act would allow the citizen to pry on the inner processes of government. As the balance of the Act swung from the right to know to the duty to withhold in the national interest…’[2]

Though his attempts to castrate the act were not wholly successful, so as recently as 2012 Straw has called for further reductions in the right to know.[3] The Blair years saw a sustained assault on civil liberties, with Jack Straw cheering every move.

Sometime after 2000, when I said I was thinking of not voting Labour, a shocked comrade asked me why? I said simply “Jack Straw.”

Now, in the light of Edward Snowden’s revelations about mass surveillance there are desperate attempts on the part of the security establishment to discredit Snowden and The Guardian Newspaper. Up pops an indignant Straw, his masters have been impugned and he rushes to their defence.

‘I think that the head of the security service, MI5, has been absolutely right to say what he has said, and I regret what I can only describe as indulgent, irresponsibility by the Guardian newspaper. You can always justify everything, if you’re a newspaper, on the grounds that this is open journalism, but this is about much more than journalism, it’s genuinely about how we protect the national interest. And that’s not just about protecting the ‘establishment’, it’s about keeping people safe, it’s about avoiding another 7th of July 2005.’[4]

If the head of MI5 says that lives have been put at risk by Snowden, Straw swallows it hook, line and sinker, not a sceptical thought in his head.

If you want one short passage that summons up the really seedy nature of Straws masochism you could do no better than witness his relationship to the vile Paul Dacre, editor of the Daily Mail, publisher of black propaganda against the Labour Party, to whom Straw sold the serialization of his memoirs. Thus Straw states:-


‘If I had that many qualms, I would have tried to block the sale. So the answer is 'no'. I realise this is a crime before the people's court, but I've got a lot of respect for Paul Dacre. I've known him for over 40 years [he and the Mail's editor were contemporaries at Leeds]. I've found him straight and he's a good journalist.’

The Labour party has always thrown up politicians like Straw, who fall in love with the illusion of power and the idea of becoming part of the establishment. Masochism of the Straw variety is however rare and thankfully he is now approaching the twilight of his career. Perhaps someone who lost their backbone so early in life should be the subject of pity; I for one cannot summon up any.




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