33:64 presents “Bill Drummond.”
Here we are again. This time, this ‘here’ is in Manchester. But whilst there will be many future ‘here’s’ all around the country, the claims made, the impassioned declarations and the earnest promises of the the winner will remain essentially unchanged. And here I go again, once again saddling up my hobby horse, reflecting that while it may well be grim up north, at least that was an ironic dance track. The only dancing they should be doing in Manchester right now is on the grave of democracy.
Yes, the Labour candidate in the Manchester Mayoralty election, was victorious. Addressing the count centre after being declared the new Mayor of Greater Manchester, she said: “I am honoured, I am humbled, and I stand ready to serve the three million people that live across this fantastic city region.” She could almost be a modern day Uriah Heep, she has so much to be humble about.
Yes, at first glance her victory seems impressive. 47.1% of first preference votes, later adjusted to 66.3% when the second preference votes from the disqualified candidates were added. But those percentages mean very little, not when viewed against the percentage of people who actually bothered to vote. Which was 25.1%.
Bear in mind that this was not some inconsequential election of no account that the national press had largely ignored. The election only happened because Andy Capp had triggered it by resigning as mayor so that he could be elected as an MP, prior to him becoming our fourth unelected PM this century.
So no, it wasn’t only of interests to those in the Westminster bubble, political anoraks and saddos with hobby horses. This was news. Had been for weeks. And only a quarter of the people who could vote bothered so to do. This isn’t new. The figure is shockingly low, but it highlights a growing trend in our politics, the politics of apathy. A decision taken, for whatever reason, not to participate, to have nothing to do with the whole thing.
One of my most frequent gripes following any parliamentary election is the turnout; the total amount of eligible voters who actually did so. I’m aware of the logical inconsistency of this argument, because if it means anything all, democracy means being able to choose not to take part in it. But be that as it may, it nonetheless annoys me no end that so many people choose to exercise this anti-democratic version of democracy so often, so blithely and so self-destructively.
By self-destructively, I mean that by not voting those people that choose not to vote are effectively giving power to those that choose to. By choosing not to vote, as the electorate has done with remarkable consistency long before the Brexit betrayal ‘legitimised’ voter apathy, what was once seen as problematic has now become predictable.
I’m not going to bore you with more facts and figures of previous elections. I know what they mean and ultimately what they prove is that the Manchester turnout of 25.1% is the lowest in a series of voter turnout lowlights; until that is, an even lower lowlight claims that title.