Like a
drunk, bloated singleton the EU makes itself hard to love. Whether
it's Cash to Agro-Plutocrats, inaction on unemployment or action on
how to serve olive oil (tip: heavily regulate canned spinach before
you kidnap her), the list of what's bad about it is long, and the
flipside is a one-liner: we get to be in the single market. With big
beasts like Lawson, Portillo and Gove calling for us to go it's
tempting to trust their economic nous, even if wild bureaucrats
couldn't drag you to their barbers.
Everyone
agrees that access to the single market is essential, but those
calling for us to exit are guilty of doublethink with their plan to
leave the brothel and still get laid. They want to withdraw from the
EU because it prioritises petty bureaucratic meddling over the
economic interests of its member states. But we'll still get all the
benefits of free trade, they say, because denying them would be petty
and bureaucratic and totally contrary to members' economic interests.
It's
like running a business with your wife, which is going great, but
wanting to leave her because she's always telling you to take your
shoes off and spending your money on artificial Hungarian beaches.
The divorce won't affect the economics of your business at all, but
you can still kiss it goodbye.
Also,
the lesson from America seems to be that if we weren't complaining
about a foreign government strangling our businesses with regulation,
we'd be complaining about our own government doing exactly the same
thing.
So
seeing as we're stuck with the EU we should think of more reasons to
love it and here's one: it's the Takeshi's Castle of the Tory party.
One and a half governments down and they're talking about it more not
less. Imagine Osborne and Cameron dressed in outsized foam pound
signs trying to run up a muddy hill while a laughing Herman Van
Rompuy bombards them with a baguette cannon. It's not much but if
you're pro-EU you have to take what you can get.
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