I was like that he said - I wanted things to get really bad - but they still didn't vote for Labour -
Politics is about stories I said -
They have a good story Avril said - people still believe the story -
I looked up - through the window, I could see the bay - the beach was a crescent of windblown sand - white waves broke upon dark tangles of seaweed -
The room was dimly lit - bookcases were filled with scholarly volumes of economics and labour history -
A biography of Rosa Luxemburg leaned against a life of Proudhon -
We discussed the wording of our leaflet -
I spurned the proffered copy of Drax Direct -
My father turned against the Party because of something that happened in 1929 Avril said -
I thought of the mean doors not far from this well ordered house, the German Shepherds barking in narrow hallways, the mobility scooter parked upon the unkempt lawn -
I remembered Richard Drax shooting his cuffs at the hustings, his ancestral hall, his hunting pink -
We need a good story I said -
16.30
Friday 19 December 2015
Swanage
Dorset
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