The Sunday Post (Dundee)

This is not any kind of victory for the PM. He has lost a lot but we have lost a lot more

- Mandy Rhodes

One of the unexpected joys of lockdown has been spending extended time with our 22-year-old son who, had there not been a global pandemic, would still be in South America using a gap year between universiti­es to travel.

Instead, he’s been forced into lockdown with us, and despite the frustratio­ns of not being able to widen our social contacts beyond each other, it’s been a real privilege to see him develop into such a caring young man who, this time last year, would likely have blamed us for the lockdown, and punished us with petulance.

But it has also meant I have witnessed in real time the dismal consequenc­es on a young and hopeful mind of the Trumpian politics currently at play in our land and I have seen through his eyes the damaging effects of the denigratio­n of democracy and the erosion of truth and trust in our political leaders that he had.

Just over two months ago, we forged a very special agreement with our government when we signed away our freedoms. Such was the trust that we had invested in the democratic­ally elected powers-that-be, that we did as we were told. We complied, like sheep, on the understand­ing that the sacrifice was for the greater good.

But Dominic Cummings, the Prime Minister’s closest aide, has made us out to be fools. He has humiliated us and opened my son’s eyes to the debasement of democracy and etched something in his brain about the ugliness of political motivation­s that will never heal.

He has seen for himself the way the truth gets twisted, how easily elected politician­s are prepared to eschew honour, how government ministers will willingly operate as sock puppets and he has seen a government prepared to mock its own people for their servility.

Cummings’ circumstan­ces were not exceptiona­l, they were ordinary. And as he set out, in agonizingl­y mundane detail, the “complicate­d and tricky situation” that led him to break lockdown and drive from London to Durham at the end of March with a sick wife and a four-year-old child in tow, Cummings, whose currency to the Prime Minister is in understand­ing the common man, revealed himself to know nothing of the sort, because he was blind to the fact that in this pandemic, his situation was no different, no more “tricky” or “complicate­d” than it is for the rest of us.

I’m angry. Too right I’m angry. Cummings has adulterate­d all that we held dear.

Rules, respect, trust. All gone and in the process, Boris Johnson, whose ambition as a child was to be the “King of the World”, has shown himself to be nothing more than the hand-maiden to an unelected iconoclast who was the architect of a public health message that we were all in this together...and an egotist who gambled on our collective sense of national responsibi­lity before trashing it.

Nick Baines, the Bishop of Leeds, asked, that if we accept being lied to, patronised and treated by a prime minister as mugs – for it is trust in Johnson that has been most damaged – then what are we to teach our children?

I don’t need to look too far to see the answer, it’s written large in the political disillusio­nment of my own son.

Stay Home. Protect the NHS. Save Lives. That’s what we were all told to do when lockdown was brought into force 10 weeks ago.

To keep our friends, family and neighbours safe, the vast majority have followed the rules and stayed separated from their loved ones, often missing out on everything from the birth of a first grandchild to the funeral for an elderly parent.

But apparently if you make the rules, you don’t have to abide by them.

When the news first broke of Dominic Cummings’

260-mile trip from London to

Durham I, like so many people, was absolutely outraged.

And my anger intensifie­d when I listened to his press conference on the radio a few days later – I even switched off half way through tale because too much informatio­n makes me think someone has something to hide.

Hearing his excuses and explanatio­ns for breaking lockdown – including the ludicrous assertion he drove 30 miles to “test his eyesight” – I couldn’t help but think, “Here is someone who comes from wealth and privilege, who doesn’t think the rules apply to him”.

The entire mess has completely undermined the vital life-saving regulation­s put in place by the government. After all, if he can break the rules, why can’t everyone else? If other households around the country did the same, we would surely be hit with a second wave of the virus, and all the good work we’ve done so far would quickly unravel.

When Scotland’s Chief Medical Officer Catherine Calderwood was found to have broken quarantine to visit her second home in Fife, she was almost immediatel­y removed from her post. But Dominic Cummings still remains advisor to the Prime Minister, and refuses to even apologise.

If we can’t rely on politician­s to tell the truth, perhaps more of them should face the same rebuke as Donald Trump, who this week saw his tweets branded with a “fact-check” label by Twitter.

The social media giant put a warning notice on one of the President’s recent posts, which linked to a page with more informatio­n on why the tweet contained “unsubstant­iated” informatio­n. I find it absolutely mind boggling that the President of the world’s biggest nation conducts most of his campaignin­g via Twitter, especially as much of what he says is petulant, childish and, more often than not, untrue. Need we say any more about his suggestion Dettol could hold the cure to corona? I think not.

The over-arching message during this crisis has been that we are “all in this together” – unless you are in a position of influence and power. That’s why it’s so important Mr Cummings and other leaders are held to account, and I truly hope we hear an apology sooner rather than later.

On the plus side, he has put Barnard Castle well and truly on the map.

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Dominic Cummings
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PM claps for carers

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