Did you hear May's Brexit Secretary Stephen Barclay on Today yesterday oiling his way round all the awkward questions and avoiding any direct answers? A master class in media handling but bloody useless to anyone wanting answers. Did you hear the hauliers saying that Brexit is hitting them now as they have to know what's happening now as they can't arrange contracts beyond the end of March?
See
THIS BBC report on the situation. A fair assessment I think. The right wing press are in a bit of a bind, it is now obvious that they backed the wrong horse and their blind optimism bigging May up is now a millstone round their necks but if they tell the truth they blow themselves out of the water. Good!
Despite all the wriggling, the situation becomes clearer. May is definitely putting party unity before the best result for UK PLC and it is a policy that is failing, it isn't fooling anyone and isn't holding her party together.
This Yeats poem seems apposite....
Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.
Surely some revelation is at hand;
Surely the Second Coming is at hand.
The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out
When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi
Troubles my sight: somewhere in sands of the desert
A shape with lion body and the head of a man,
A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun,
Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it
Reel shadows of the indignant desert birds.
The darkness drops again; but now I know
That twenty centuries of stony sleep
Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle,
And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,
Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?
That says all I want to say about what is happening......