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    WINDSCALE: CRISIS IN NUCLEAR BRITAIN

    REV. JOHN GROSER
    1966



    Ten years ago, in May 1956, the British Commonwealth hitched its wagon to the spectre of mass destruction and joined the exclusive ranks of global nuclear powers. The detonation of “White Flash”, the first British A-bomb, on the colonial outpost of Christmas Island far off in the Pacific, fulfilled Chairman Mosley’s wish that the Commonwealth should play a key role in this dark chapter of the Cold War. Britain, after the United States and the Soviet Union, became the third possessor of nuclear weapons, and in so doing secured for itself all accompanying prestige and global influence. It also embarked upon a path towards closing the ‘nuclear gap’: the disparity in nuclear capabilities between even the three nuclear powers. Two years prior to the detonation of White Flash, the United States had proven the obsolescence of atomic weapons through the successful test of warhead of even greater destructive capability: the H-bomb. As a new and terrible age of thermonuclear warfare commenced, Mosley set the sights of British science, technology and industry on keeping up with the cutting edge of nuclear advances. To this end, before White Flash had even faded from the public consciousness, Mosley committed the Commonwealth to the production of a successful thermonuclear weapon as soon as possible. With this commitment, he put Britain on a direct course to the worst crisis in its brief nuclear history: Windscale.


    While the story of Britain as a nuclear power begins in 1956, the history of Britain’s involvement with nuclear weaponry goes back further into the years after the Anti-Fascist Wars. Ever since James Chadwick’s discovery of the neutron in 1932, British science had been intimately involved with the development of human knowledge about the nuclear domain. By the late 1940s, research by chemists and physicists at the Universities of Birmingham and Cambridge had validated the theory that radioactive substances, particularly uranium, could be used to produce power through the process of nuclear fission. Against the backdrop of the Cold War, research into nuclear science became more and more secretive. While British scientists continued their theoretical research, there was little indication that the potential of nuclear fission to power the country would be realised – nor was there any hint that nuclear power had been realised in any other countries.


    In November 1950, at the lowest point of the Korean War, the United States Army shocked the world by deploying experimental ‘tactical’ nuclear weapons during their bloody advance against the Chinese. British ministers had little idea that scientists in the United States knew of the potential of nuclear fission, thus to discover in such violent fashion that the advances of their own scientists had been outstripped was a devastating blow to Britain’s perceived prestige. To Mosley, the lesson to be learnt from the Korean War was clear: Britain could no longer afford to be complacent in the application of its scientific knowledge. While General Ridgway privately vowed never again to make use of the terrible power of nuclear weaponry, his resolution went unanswered. With a great and horrifying flash, the nuclear era had dawned on the world.


    Chairman Mosley responded to the news that the United States had acquired nuclear capability with the formation of the British Nuclear Research Council in January 1951. The first meeting of the BNRC was convened at Bletchley Park under the direction of Edwin Plowden, a senior civil servant at the Office for Economic Planning. Bletchley was chosen as a site owing to its incredibly fortuitous location, situated along the railway line between Cambridge, the home of the Cavendish Institute for Experimental Physics, and Oxford, as well as being conveniently connected by rail to London, Birmingham and Manchester. The ‘Defence’ division of the BNRC was chaired by William Penney, a mathematician formerly of the the London College of Science[1] who had worked on the British nuclear programme since the early 1940s. Penney was the man charged by Mosley with producing a British nuclear arsenal. He was given a strict timetable on which the deliver the goods; Mosley wanted a bomb before the end of 1954, and Penney was in full agreement as to the urgency of the matter. As he put it, “the discriminative test for a first-class power is whether it has made an atomic bomb, and we have either got to pass the test or suffer a serious loss of prestige both inside this country and internationally.”



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    William Penney, the man charged with delivering the British nuclear deterrent.


    Over the next four years, the weapons programme at the BNRC tested a range of nuclear devices with limited success. By 1954, it was evident that the Commonwealth was going to struggle to hit its target of producing an independent bomb by the end of the year. The BNRC secured a significant victory in the nuclear battle when it oversaw the opening of the world’s first commercial nuclear power station at Windscale in Cumbria in August 1954, but this already had been overshadowed by the detonation of the world’s first hydrogen bomb – “Castle Bravo” – by the United States that March. Castle Bravo was several orders of magnitude more devastating than the nuclear devices deployed in Korea, and signalled to the world that Korea was not an aberration. The nuclear age was well and truly established, and the struggle for supremacy in the Cold War would now demand investment into the production of devices of staggering destructive capacity.


    Before Britain’s own successful detonation of a nuclear device, the Soviet Union shocked the world again with the detonation of their own thermonuclear weapon in February 1955. This development was the result of a doctrine of “asymmetrical parity” devised and prosecuted by Nikita Khrushchev and Soviet premier Georgi Malenkov. Having been altered to the dangers of the American monopoly on nuclear weapons technology, the Soviets pursued a strategy that would allow them to compete with the United States in terms of damage potential without needing to match the size of their arsenal. Thus Soviet scientists had worked towards the production of a device far greater than that used in Korea from the start of the decade, and were rewarded in devastating fashion after only four years of development. Their nuclear programme had greatly benefited from the collection of scientific intelligence from the United States, and the race to detonate ever bigger and more terrible bombs was accompanied by an increase in suspicions of technological espionage. Scientific enquiry, where it could feasibly lead to an advantage in the technological theatre of the Cold War, was jealously protected by the height of the 1950s. Still today, the promise of a world where free, joint enquiry might be put to use in the service of constructive ends remains a distant and poignant dream.



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    "Castle Bravo" detonated off the Bikini Atoll in March 1954, signalling the dawn of the thermonuclear age.


    Having been upstaged by both the Americans and the Soviets, Mosley was already dreaming of a British H-bomb by the time his efforts were gratified with the success of White Flash. Production of an H-bomb, however, was a far greater challenge than that posed by the construction of an A-bomb. The exact processes remain unknown and hidden behind state classifications, although intelligence leaked by members of the Campaign for Nuclear Disarmament in 1960 suggests that the H-bomb operates by a “two-stage” process, in which energy from a primary fission reaction is used to fuel a secondary, far more powerful fusion reaction. This requires considerable quantities of the radioactive hydrogen isotope tritium, produced by the bombardment of lithium-magnesium with neutrons. In normal circumstances, the production of tritium would have called for the construction of a new, specialised reactor; none of the existing British nuclear reactors were equipped to generate tritium safely. Nevertheless, according to the tight schedule demanded by Chairman Mosley, there was no time to build such a reactor. As a result, the existing facilities at Windscale – where commercial electricity generation was a cover for the production of weapons-grade plutonium – were modified to allow for the production of the necessary materials.


    From Autumn 1956, Windscale began the production of large quantities of tritium at an alarming pace. The materials needed for this task were all highly flammable, and required great care in their use. At several points this care was not given, and following a government decision in March 1957 to override a number of previously implemented safety measures in order to boost production, site director and chief engineer Christopher Hinton resigned in protest. Hinton attempted to publish a warning about the perilous course taken by the British nuclear programme that June, but he was subject to censorship by Mosley’s government. Of chief concern was the decision taken by Ray Gunter, Secretary of the Office of Fuel and Power, to accelerate tritium production by reducing the size of the cooling fins on the fuel cartridges. This allowed for increased yields while removing a vital safety barrier against the chance of the fuel material overheating. Gunter’s decision was signed off by his ministerial superior, Director of the Office for Economic Planning Harold Macmillan, who was a firm ally of Mosley in his commitment to producing a British H-bomb. After the Windscale Crisis, it would be Macmillan who led the effort to cover up the government’s culpability, infamously dismissing the disaster as “an error of judgement”.



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    Harold Macmillan, Director of the OEP (1957–61)


    In Summer 1957, the Commonwealth tested an H-bomb codenamed “Orange Sky” without success off the island of Diego Garcia in the Indian Ocean. Frustrated by this setback, Mosley announced that a second test would be conducted before the end of the year. He directed the staff at Windscale to maintain tritium production at its current high level. Britain would have its bomb, whatever the cost.


    With predictable speed, this “at any cost” strategy took a disastrous turn. During a routine safety check on October 7, operators noticed unusual temperature readings that suggested a problem with the reactor core. Following standard procedure, involving a controlled release of energy, indicators suggested that the anomaly had been addressed and the reactor once again began behaving normally. Three days later, however, temperature readings once again gave cause for concern. Rather than cooling gradually after the energy release, the core was heating up and eventually hit a temperature of 400 degrees Celsius. Monitoring equipment relayed that this temperature rise was centred around one cartridge. Taken with an indication from detectors in the plant chimneys that a small amount of radiation had been released, evidence seemed to suggest that a cartridge had burst. This was a relatively routine problem, and the operators decided to control the rising temperature in the core by increasing the speed of the cooling fans in the reactor.


    To the consternation of the reactor operators, the increased airflow did not lead to a cooling in the reactor. In fact, it produced the opposite effect; the reactor continued to heat up, and further still the radiation readings from the chimneys were rapidly increasing. A foreman arriving for work on the morning of October 10 noticed smoke coming out of the chimney, which usually spouted only steam. Temperatures continued to rise, and they operators began to suspect that the core was on fire. Attempts to examine the reactor remotely failed when a scanner jammed, thus it fell to the deputy reactor manager, a man called Tom Hughes, to inspect the core in person. Clad in full protective gear, he and a fellow operator removed an inspection plug from the reactor and looked inside. What they saw horrified them: “four channels of fuel glowing bright cherry red.”



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    Oswald Mosley presides over the official opening ceremony of the Windscale nuclear power station, 1954.


    Without any assistance from site directors, and uncertain as to the severity of the incident, the operators attempted to fight the fire themselves using any methods available. Initial attempts to cool it with the fans proved counterproductive, and extinguishing it with liquid carbon dioxide proved similarly ineffective. By the morning of October 11, the core was burning at a temperature of 1,300 degrees Celsius. Reactor manager Tom Tuohy was faced with the prospect of the biological shield around the core collapsing, which would have exposed the site operators to extreme doses of radiation and severely complicated any further attempts at resolving the crisis. In desperation, he authorised an attempt to control the blaze using water – a highly risky strategy that laid open the possibility of oxidising the molten metal reactor fuel. This had the potential cause an explosion, which would have ripped open the weakened core shields. With no other option available, Tuohy watched as a dozen fire hoses were brought into the reactor, operators nervously inspecting for any signs of explosive hydrogen reactions. While no such reactions occurred, the water failed to bring the fire under control. The reactor operators were faced by the very real prospect of disaster on a massive scale, and an evacuation of the local area was being seriously considered. Tuohy ordered everyone out of the reactor building except himself and the fire chief and prepared for one final gamble, shutting off all cooling and ventilating air entering the reactor.


    With the shutting off of air, the temperature in the reactor threatened to spike and leave the building inhospitable to firefighters. If this measure did not work, there would be little to be done to avert a major catastrophe. Tuohy climbed up to a high viewing platform to observe the effects of his final attempt to control the blaze. Mercifully, he was greeted by the sight of flames dying away before his own eyes. The fire began to draw in air from any and all possible sources in a desperate attempt to stay alight, but it was in vain, and after burning for almost four days straight, the blaze was extinguished. Its effects, however, would not be so easily controlled.



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    Reactor operators at Windscale continued to work after the fire, despite fears over contamination of the surrounding area.


    While protective devices on the reactor chimneys helped to mitigate the worst of the effects, the fire at Windscale sent vast quantities of radiation shooting across the British Isles. Initially, the Commonwealth government began the work of covering up the disaster, reporting that a “local incident” at Windscale had been safely brought under control “with minimal negative effects”. Milk from dairy farms within a 200 square-mile radius around the reactor was quietly collected and dumped into the Irish Sea. No settlements were evacuated, and there were no recorded fatalities from acute radiation poisoning, but it is estimated that the effects of the fallout have contributed to a spike in radiation-related health issues in the surrounding area. Over the last decade, as many as 250 deaths may be attributable to the Windscale fire, and countless further non-fatal illnesses and injuries. A report commissioned by Ray Gunter and conducted by William Penney was heavily censored and suppressed on the orders of Harold Macmillan, who feared a public backlash against the British nuclear programme, as well as the loss of international prestige. Publicly, blame for the crisis was laid at the reactor operators themselves, who became scapegoats for the failures of the Mosleyite directorial system.


    This, ultimately, was the lesson of Windscale. Long after the fire was extinguished and the reactor repaired, this shameful episode cast a dark shadow over the highest echelons of British society. Mosley’s government scrambled at all costs to shield itself from the consequences of the disaster. Meanwhile, it was more than happy to land the blame at the feet of blameless individual workers. Nearly three decades after Mosley first took power after the Revolution, Windscale suggested a ruling class in decline, and an economic system in desperate need of reform. In spite of government suppression attempts, in the years after the fire the nuclear issue burst into the public consciousness as a key plank of the anti-Mosleyite opposition. Less than four years on from Windscale, Mosley fell from power, and there can be little doubt that the catastrophe played a significant role in the decline of the Britain he had built.


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    MORE THAN A SHAMBLES, A SHAME
    CROSSMAN ON WINDSCALE

    FROM A GOVERNMENT DIARY
    DICK CROSSMAN
    1975



    17 October 1957


    The Executive Committee met today on a matter of some urgency, and more than a little secrecy, and being only a junior member of the government I was not called to attend. This was not in itself out of the ordinary, as Mosley often conducted his business with only the senior ministers in the name of administrative efficiency. Nevertheless, the mystery surrounding today’s session was unusual. Curious (perhaps too much so for my own good), I questioned Aneurin [Bevan, President of the Commonwealth] about the morning’s committee that afternoon. It was common knowledge that Aneurin was tired of Mosley’s increasingly paranoid leadership, and he readily disclosed to me what had happened during the session. As he explained it, last week there had been an incident at the nuclear reactor at Windscale in Cumbria. Today the executive was briefed on it for the first time.


    The Chairman had not gone into detail about the incident, except to admit that it had occurred but that it was now under control. This, he explained, was to safeguard intelligence relating to the nuclear programme, which he feared might be compromised by too full a revelation. Mosley insisted that those who needed to know the details of the matter knew them, but that they would not be made common knowledge. Harold Macmillan [Director of the Office for Economic Planning] supported Mosley in this stance, as, predictably, did [John] Strachey. Aneurin challenged that a policy of transparency would doubtless serve the government far better in the long term, but his dissenting opinion did not find favour, except with the ever faithful Jennie [Lee, Chair of the People’s Assembly and Bevan’s wife].


    Ken Younger [International Secretary] then admitted that he had known about the incident since yesterday morning, when he made contact with Alain Le Léap [the French Foreign Minister] concerning its implications for the Commonwealth’s European commitments. Aneurin imagined that this intervention was more intended to reassure him than work in Mosley’s defence, though once [Hilary] Marquand said his piece about the Dafacom perspective [Committee for Defence and Anti-Fascist Action] it seemed as if Nye was being purposely kept in the dark. I did not wish to speculate on this, although I admitted that it did not seem impossible when one considered the state of Nye’s relationship with Mosley. The two men are always civil, but it is easy to register a hint of mutual mistrust. I imagine that this rivalry will have to give way before too long. When it does reach its climax, I think it will likely end with one of the men out of government for good.



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    Richard 'Dick' Crossman, assiduous diarist and ally of Nye Bevan.



    23 October 1957


    A week on from the secret meeting over Windscale, it is fast becoming apparent that Mosley’s strategy of keeping a lid on things will not hold out for much longer. In the Irish press this morning there was a story that described how physicists in Belfast had detected iodine-131 radionuclides in the air, and alleged that they had originated in Britain. The geography, as well as recent meteorological conditions, seems to suggest that this anomaly is related to the incident at Windscale, the full details of which remain known only to an ‘inner circle’ within the executive committee.


    In the afternoon, Aneurin was able to shed some light on the matter. He told me that Ken Younger had admitted to the executive that morning that his conversation with Le Léap last week had concerned a familiar situation, in which researchers in Caen had detected radioactive isotopes with their laboratory equipment. Mosley was apparently annoyed by Younger’s disclosure, but Bevan was heartened to have Ken come around to his way of thinking. Younger realised now that the situation was serious, even if Mosley was being entirely truthful in saying that it was now under control, and he advised that Britain had a duty to inform its allies and neighbours of any danger should it exist. Macmillan dismissed this idea and insisted there was no danger, but Nye seems to think that the ‘inner circle’ have probably been rattled by the international exposure. Now that Younger is on his side, the senior committee is theoretically deadlocked, with Hilary Marquand the deciding voice. Nye intends to broach the subject informally this evening, and is reasonably confident that we will have full disclosure within the government.



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    Kenneth Younger, International Secretary (1954–61).



    1 November 1957


    The Windscale affair drags on. Following Monday’s executive committee vote in favour of partial disclosure, the government has been under siege on multiple fronts about its handling of the affair. Most wounding for Mosley was a note of censure from Bob Boothby, who called from Lyon to express Eurosyn’s disapproval of the government’s response to the crisis. Now that the facts are known I have to say that I think Boothby is quite justified, and I agree that the course adopted by Mosley, Macmillan and company was entirely reckless. There is talk of the BNRC [British Nuclear Research Council] being federated into a Eurosyn-wide body as a means of ensuring greater transparency between the allies. Anglo–French cooperation is already effective, so I do not see the harm in this policy, though naturally Mosley considers it a great affront to British prestige.


    Elsewhere, the BNRC is under more immediate threat. A coalition of anti-nuclear protesters picketed Bletchley Park today, resulting in nine arrests. The protesters were mostly young students from London and Cambridge, although apparently more organised forces are also at work. The opposition have been rallying around the nuclear debate for some time now, and I get the sense that they will take this crisis as the fillip they need to become more emboldened in their dissent. Although I am a member of Mosley’s government, I cannot bring myself to think ill of the protesters. Mosley’s handling of Windscale has frankly been more than a shambles, it is a great shame upon Britain.


    One noticeable effect of the crisis for the Bureau [of Coal and Steel] has been the extent to which it has galvanised the unions. Aneurin has been on the phone all day with Alwyn Machen [President of the National Union of Mineworkers] who is deeply concerned that the government intends to abandon coal in favour of nuclear energy. I spent the afternoon in a meeting with Harry Wood of the AEUW [Allied Energy and Utility Workers Union] who is threatening strike action, and says he has the numbers to get it through legally. This situation being what it is, I do not doubt him. I cannot help but feel that Mosley’s intransigence over the question of transparency has implicated us in a far deeper mess than would have perhaps been caused by the fire on its own.



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    Youth groups protesting Britain's nuclear programme had been a near constant feature of the past decade.



    3 March 1958


    A significant advance for the pan-syndicalist nuclear programme today with the inaugural meeting of the Nuclear Council of the European Syndicate (CNSE), held in rooms at the Cavendish Institute in Cambridge. From a purely moral perspective, I remain uncertain of the need for either a British bomb or a syndicalist bomb, but it easy enough to appreciate the benefits of multilateral development on the issue, particularly after the damage to intra-Eurosyn relations done by Mosley’s handling of Windscale. We have not yet escaped the shadow of that incident, and the anti-nuclear movement grows apace. A group of students picketed the CNSE meeting this morning, much to the chagrin I think of Professor [John] Cockcroft [CNSE Director], who continues to see the fundamental good in the work he and his colleagues carry out. By all appearances he was much put out by a banner which protestors had draped from the back court of Benet College, which read: atoms for peace. Professor Cockcroft, one of the Commonwealth’s most distinguished physicists, is no cold warrior, and I think very sceptical of the harnessing of science by national governments. Should Mosley insist on pushing the weapons side of the CNSE, I believe that he might soon alienate more than a few scientists far more interested in more peaceable work. Yet this is what they sign up for.


    In the background, the dispute with the energy workers continues without resolution. The Miners too are restless, and I worry that in Mosley’s pursuit of prestigious grand projects he is neglecting the basic work of organising the country’s industrial output. Entry into the Coal and Steel Community has called for a vast restructuring of our mines, collieries and foundries, and perhaps we would be better served liaising with Boothby, who I think is quite happy directing affairs from Lyon free of Mosley’s interference. The economy, however, remains more or less unchanged since the years after the last wars, and it seems fairly basic stuff that it will soon require our attention. Aneurin knows this and continues to do what he can to keep the pits running smoothly. However high he climbs, he never seems to lose sight of that young man doing his bit for the South Wales Miners’ Federation in 1927. For this reason among others he is sceptical of the nuclear adventures, and if ever this whole affair blows up in Mosley’s face for good, Nye will come out quite well by contrast.



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    Professor John Cockcroft, Director of the Nuclear Council of the European Syndicate.
    One of the men who first split the atom, Cockcroft was jointly honoured with the Nobel Prize in 1951.



    7 April 1958


    Across the Easter weekend, somewhere in the region of four thousand people marched forty-seven miles from Trafalgar Square to the BNRC headquarters at Bletchley to demonstrate their opposition to the continuation of our nuclear programme. It seems likely that those behind the march are linked to the groups involved in the Bletchley picket last November, although they are now far more professionally organised. Two campaigns have announced themselves as joint coordinators of the action: the Direct Action Committee Against Nuclear Warfare (DAC) and the Campaign for Nuclear Disarmament (CND). Although distinct entities, both seem to operate along similar lines: non-violent, associated with the broader leftist opposition, and singularly committed to British disarmament in particular. Aneurin and I have had some frustrations of our own at the Bureau as a result of their actions, although privately we are both in broad agreement with their principles. The DAC leadership have been liaising with a number of unions active in and around the nuclear sector calling upon workers to quit their jobs as “facilitators of the global nuclear war” and strike in favour of disarmament. There are fractions within the mining union that are quite receptive to this call to arms, always appreciative of an excuse to knock the nuclear sector for their own benefit. Energy and Utilities are less enthusiastic, but that is mostly [Fuel and Power Minister] Ray Gunter’s problem and affects us far less.


    Aneurin told me as we read report of the Bletchley march that he had been invited to address the anti-nuclear crowd at Trafalgar Square. Whether the DAC-CND leadership know of the extent of his own scepticism to the bomb, I’m not sure. I suspect that they simply made the offer on the basis of a) his enduring reputation as a hero of the Revolution, and b) his position as President of the Commonwealth. Nye was of more than half a mind to accept, though even he recognised that this would needlessly provoke Mosley and declined to attend. In committee tomorrow morning I anticipate that Mosley will be eager to make an example of the protestors, as he continues to be frustrated by slow progress in the quest to produce an H-bomb. Twenty-two demonstrators were arrested on various minor charges once the march arrived at Bletchley, including the veteran left-wing priest John Groser, an associate of the former revolutionary Commander [Phil] Piratin’s. Chairman Mosley is perhaps unconcerned by the prospect of creating martyrs for the anti-nuclear movement. I think in any event they shall have them.



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    The Rev. St. John Groser, Anglo-Catholic priest and chaplain to the Bishop of London.



    28 March 1959


    For the second Easter weekend in a row, the anti-nuclear coalition have organised a march between London and Bletchley to demonstrate their opposition to the development of the syndicalist thermonuclear weaponry programme. Last year the procession started at Trafalgar Square and ended up at a picket at Bletchley Park, but this year the direction was reversed. The change in signification is clear enough: this time around, the protestors are marching on the seat of power itself. The reverse in direction has had an auxiliary effect, which is that as the march gets closer to London more and more people are able to join. Reports estimate that as many as ten times the number of protestors as last year are involved, and it would be foolish to regard this as anything other than a mass demonstration against the government.


    Our own position has become quite delicate, and Aneurin has been attempting to tread a thin line between the demands of the nuclear workers and the collieries. For the moment it seems that any hopes or fears of a mass switch over to nuclear power following the advent of the British nuclear programme were overstated, and the coal power stations retain their supremacy. At the same time, if we are to negotiate the need to pacify the nuclear sector while maintaining jobs for reactor operators we must guarantee a secure civilian nuclear industry. As the situation stands, British coal is protected by membership of the Eurosyn Coal and Steel Community, and production is shielded from the rise of cheap coal and oil and gas in Asia and elsewhere, which is flooding the markets in the capitalist world and making hell for workers in other countries. But still domestic demand for British coal is down by 10 million tons since 1956, and our industry is kept afloat by recourse to a number of bilateral trade agreements. For now, this arrangement keeps nearly one million men in work, but the situation is anxious, and any serious alteration to the provision of energy in this country would be accompanied by severe social changes, and doubtless a good deal of industrial unrest. It is an overlooked aspect of the nuclear debate, with the focus so heavily weighted towards the deterrence argument, but the civilian application of nuclear power remains a significant possibility, and one which in time could have an equally profound effect on the Commonwealth.



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    An anti-nuclear protest in London, 1959.



    15 June 1959


    Mosley’s wait is at last at an end. The CNSE has successfully detonated a thermonuclear device in the desert of Northern Mali, and in so doing Eurosyn has taken its long anticipated place as the world’s third thermonuclear power. The device in question was called “Red Lion”, a three-megaton explosive that produced a mushroom cloud over one thousand feet tall. Shockwaves from the blast were felt many dozens of miles away in Algeria, and the autonomous government are up in arms about it. One is not heartened by the prospect of nuclear testing reopening the only recently sealed wounds of the Algerian Crisis.


    It feels in many ways a terrible thing, the culmination of a decade of scrambling towards this instrument of mass destruction. The Syndicate has won itself all of the concomitant prestige afforded to a power in possession of the hydrogen bomb, but this is an awful prospect and one that does not sit easily at all for the future of world relations. The next decade will dawn under the shadow of a mushroom cloud, and those of us interested in the cause of peace – and not just deterrence – must ensure that we do not end up consumed by it. I spoke to Anna [Crossman’s wife] after we watched the footage of the Red Lion blast on television. Sat in our drawing room, with the television on one side and the record player on the other, we both felt quite insulated from the horror that our government had just unleashed, and not for the first time sympathetic to those protestors who picket Bletchley with their banners that read, you cannot vaccinate against the nuclear fallout.


    In the evening I telephoned Aneurin, who was similarly disturbed by the test and is now more than ever resolved to oppose the escalation of the British nuclear weapons programme. He spoke of harnessing what he called the ‘white heat of technology’ for the good of mankind, not in the service of our common destruction. I hope that it will be this more optimistic spirit that guides us into the new decade, and that soon we might leave behind the dark spectres of our nuclear obsession.
     
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    MORNING COFFEE AT THE PARTISAN
    1959



    Ralph looked up from behind the counter as the coffee house door opened. In walked Stuart, a stack of papers clutched under his arm.

    “Morning, Stuart.” Ralph greeted the new arrival cheerily.

    “Morning, Ralph.” Stuart approached the counter and deposited his papers, taking off his overcoat and throwing it over the back of a nearby chair. “Anyone else in yet?”

    “Cordelia is upstairs, although Will’s not in today. Something about staying home with the kids.” Intuiting that Stuart would want a drink, Ralph began to make up a pot of tea. He placed two cups on the countertop. Raising his voice a little over the mounting noise of the boiling water, he asked, “Everything alright in Birmingham?”

    “Yes, yes. Nothing out of the ordinary. People are on edge about the election, mind you.” Ralph was unsure how best to react to this observation. It had been a long time since anyone had been remotely excited about an election. The change in mood brought nerves as well as optimism.

    The whistle of the pot finishing its boil brought Ralph out of his thoughts and back to the business of tea. He poured out a cupful for Stuart and another for himself, letting his own cool a little before taking the first sip. In anticipation of Stuart’s next question, he produced some milk and sugar. Stuart smiled and adjusted his tea to taste, and the two men took a moment to enjoy their drinks before returning to the discussion at hand. Stuart spoke first:

    “One thing that did worry me…” Ralph, cup of tea in hand, gave a hum that said, Go on. “It looks like the Ozzie Boys might be a bit more of a problem than we’d hoped. A film screening in a warehouse in Digbeth was broken up on Friday night.”

    “How bad was it?” Ralph was used to reports like these in London, but things had tended to be a bit calmer outside of the capital. Stuart swallowed a mouthful of tea before responding.

    “A few injuries, nothing too serious. The projector was smashed up, though, so we might have to think about money for new equipment if we want to keep up our presence in the area. You won’t hear about any of this on the news, of course.” Ralph nodded acceptance. The media was usually more than happy to report on ‘illicit youth gatherings’ when the youth in question didn’t sympathise with the government. In contrast, pro-Mosleyite gangs having their way with the dissidents remained conspicuously absent from the newspapers.

    “And what about the kids in Digbeth? How are they taking it?” Ralph mostly dealt with the backroom work of running a political campaign group, so he was genuinely curious about the situation in the streets.

    “Nothing they can’t handle.” Stuart finished his tea and replaced the mug on the counter. “Not that I’d know anything about it really. I just talk to them, ask if they need any materials from us and leave them to it. Hardly the stuff of the pictures, but there it is. Maybe this is what the revolution looks like after all?” Ralph laughed.

    “Yes, well. It’s no street party that’s for sure. Just as long as I don’t find myself face to face with a Brylcreemed nineteen-year-old I’ll be happy to play my part.”



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    The various youth groups that now patrolled Britain’s streets had not started out as violent enterprises. Since the demise of Socialist Youth at the start of the decade, meetings between left-leaning teenagers had taken on an added frisson – the kind that legitimated youthful leisure in the first place – but they remained fairly unremarkable organisations. A dance party here, an evening lecture on political economy there; nothing more egregious than the screening of an underground film every once in a while.

    But for some this was far too great a liberty. A significant number of those born since the first half of the previous decade had grown up under the influence of the Mosleyite hegemony, and anything outside of its perimeter they regarded with mistrust. The Commonwealth, and the lifestyle its citizens enjoyed, was sustained by active, ordered work. This meant playing one’s part in the community body, respecting the efficiency of the individual within the organisation, and fulfilling the virtue of youthful activity. This credo found its expression in the boxing ring or on the running track; in the workshops and in the schools. It wanted nothing to do with dancing or singing, or a taste for fashion beyond the basic work of keeping on top of one’s appearance. It read little aside from technical handbooks and mainstream newspapers. It embraced the fullness of a masculine existence without crossing any of its boundaries.

    Against this tendency sat that which refused to fit neatly within its parochial ambitions. In the dominant conception, the lay of the land was quite simple to read: there were those who enjoyed the Commonwealth way of life, and there were those who wished to subvert it. The subversives wore wide-cut suits in bold patterns with white socks and thick-soled shoes. They grew their hair and styled it in elaborate ways. Some marked themselves with other idiosyncrasies, carrying umbrellas in dry weather, or wearing sunglasses under skies fully covered by clouds. Their music was uncompromising and the stories they told each other were banal. Their heroes were writers and singers and practitioners of guerrilla warfare. They stood for anything that looked like it had a chance of striking a blow at the grey heart of the crumbling Mosley system, and they looked down on all who worked to patch it up again.

    Faced with this new and alien threat, apparently born of that most unassuming place: the British satellite town, few knew fully how to react. Most of the British population over the age of 30 had little idea of the youth battles that raged throughout the provinces on weekend nights. A clerk on their way to work in the morning might look askance at a group of girls in large suits at the other end of the train carriage, but they would not grasp the full sumptuary significance of their rebelliousness. Only the Ozzies – Mosley’s kids – flared up in violent outbursts, the primal response to the domestic foreigner. They spent their Friday nights stalking the town centres looking for signs of basement parties, evening lectures, book groups. If they happened upon anything that spooked them, they would strike; many a British youth came of age during fist fights outside fire escapes and legging it down the lanes after a party had been rumbled. This was how the hipsters got their name: Party Kids, the Ozzies called them, whether in simple derision or in ironic denial of their own loyalism, it is not clear. Happily, the name went both ways; the Party Kids were happy living as Partisans.

    Ralph and Stuart were both in their mid-twenties, each at the upper fringes of what age might be considered acceptable to partake in the rituals of youth. But neither had had a particularly active upbringing in that regard, and in their promotion of the positive force of youth, and their regret for the violent consequences, they clung to a faith that held up the good in political participation across all spheres. (There was no doubt whatsoever that the political sphere now included jazz bands, rolled-up cuffs, bad cigarettes and pirated paperback novels.)



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    Next year Cordelia would turn forty, and descending the stairs from the office and walking up to the drinks counter she regarded her two colleagues with knowing amusement.

    “Morning, boys,” she said breezily. “Business going okay?”

    “You know how it is, Cord. Peaks and troughs.” Ralph replied gnomically.

    “And which is it today?”

    “Oh, I should say we’re looking at another peak, all being well. Wouldn’t you, Stu?” Stuart caught Ralph’s obliging levity and tempered it.

    “That, I think, we will find out after the election.” Cordelia shuffled around Ralph and started making herself a coffee.

    “How are the Birmingham lot?”

    “Not bad, as things go. Some trouble with the Ozzies on Friday night but nothing major.” Stuart projected less worry than he had felt earlier.

    “Those bloody kids,” Cordelia cursed over the mounting hiss of the coffee pot. “Injuries?”

    “None to write home about, thank goodness. And nothing they haven’t dealt with before.”

    That’s rather the trouble.” Ralph interjected, low voiced. Cordelia’s coffee had boiled and she poured herself a mug.

    “If it’s any help,” she began between sips, “I can put a word in with some of the old USAF[1] lot. I’m fairly certain some of my old comrades from the nursing corps are based in the West Midlands these days. Could always put your lot in touch if they want to learn some basic first aid. Just to be on the safe side.” Stuart nodded.

    “That would be good, thank you. I’m sure the Digbeth group would appreciate it, too.”

    The trio stood in silence for a moment as Cordelia drank her coffee. Ralph got out a wet cloth and started wiping down the counter. As he worked, he spoke:

    “You’ve been writing this morning, Cord?” She nodded and made an affirmative noise.

    “That piece on primary schools, about the changes to the history syllabus. All very gripping stuff compared with street fighting, of course.” Ralph smiled. Stuart grimaced wryly and said:

    “At least in that youth battle you don’t have to worry about medical intervention.” Cordelia made a gesture of concession.

    “Politics in full, eh? From the schools to the streets.” Cordelia took her coffee mug and moved out from behind the counter. “Anyway, we’ll have people in soon I’m sure so I won’t keep you. I’ll be upstairs if you need anything.” Ralph gave a cheery, See you later! while Stuart collected his papers.

    “I should get to work, too. You mind if I plant myself at the back, Ralph?”

    “’Course not,” Ralph replied without looking up. Stuart was already heading over to a beat-up armchair at the back of the room. “Will be glad to know you’ll be on hand in case things do a Digbeth!” Stuart smiled at the joke. Privately, and with more anxiety than he would have liked to admit, he hoped that there would be no need for him to be called upon.



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    LOOK BACK IN ANGER
    THE BIRTH OF THE PARTISAN MOVEMENT

    TALKING POINT
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    Jeremy Isaacs: “Good evening everyone and welcome to Talking Point. My name is Jeremy Isaacs, and I will be chairing what hopes to be a lively discussion this evening on the topic of the Partisan movement: the left-wing group that played a significant role in opposition to the government during Chairman Mosley’s final years power, and beyond. We are joined by a number of guests for tonight’s discussion and I will introduce them to you now. First on the left we have the writer and screenwriter Wolf Mankowitz.”

    Wolf Mankowitz: “Good evening.”

    Isaacs: “Next on our left we have the sociologist and cultural theorist Professor Stuart Hall.”

    Stuart Hall: “Good evening.”

    Isaacs: “Next to Professor Hall is the actor and activist Vanessa Redgrave.”

    Vanessa Redgrave: “Good evening Jeremy.”

    Isaacs: “On our right we have the poet and peace activist Christopher Logue.”

    Christopher Logue: “Good evening.”

    Isaacs: “Next to Christopher is the author and socialist organiser Cordelia Bonner.”

    Cordelia Bonner: “Good evening Jeremy.”

    Isaacs: “And next to her is her husband, the playwright Will Marr.”

    Will Marr: “Good evening Jeremy.”

    Isaacs: “And Will Marr, I will come to you first. Both you and Cordelia were heavily involved in the foundation of the Partisan Coffee House in April 1958, which was in many ways the spiritual home of the Partisan movement, and certainly gave it its name. But this is not where the story starts. Could you perhaps gives us a brief account of the movement’s pre-history?”

    Marr: “Certainly. The idea of founding the coffee house had its origins in the middle of 1956, after the January War and the so-called ‘Secret Speech’ had sent the European far-left into disarray. The powerhouse behind the opening of the cafe itself was Ralph Samuel, who was one of the Communist Historians who broke away from the CPGB towards the end of 1956— Stuart will be able to tell us more about this, he was involved with that side of things. In truth, neither me nor Cord had much to do with it at this stage, except introducing the idea into old Socialist Front circles. This was important because the Front, even though it had been harassed into virtual non-existence over the course of the first half of the 1950s, did remain active through a network of front groups and community initiatives and so on. Cord and I had been involved in this section of the left since the Spanish War, so we were able to get the word out about the planned coffee house fairly easily.”

    Bonner: “The actual work involved raising the money to cover rent on the coffee house building, which was on Carlisle Street in Soho. It cost five-hundred pounds a year to lease from the LRC Housing Authority[1], which we ended up funding by a large number of small donations. By the end of 1956 we had I think something like one-hundred and twenty donors, somewhat inaccurately known to us as the ‘Committee of 100’. Most of these people were activists within the Socialist Front network, though the big movers came from reformist splinter groups formerly of the CPGB. In March 1957, an independent organiser called Max Feldman signed the lease on behalf of the Committee. Max had run a few cafes in the East End and had volunteered in the Spanish War, but he was never directly involved in any communist or socialist opposition groups, so he was the perfect figure to actually represent us.”

    Marr: “A sort of one man front.”

    Isaacs: “And everyone here tonight, with the exception of you Vanessa, I think I am right in saying were members of the initial Committee?”

    Bonner: “Yes, that’s right. Although, as Vanessa will tell you, her father was a donor.”



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    Cordelia Bonner and Will Marr, during the filming of Talking Point.


    Isaacs: “If I might come now to you, Professor Hall: we’ve heard about how the Partisan movement emerged out of a number of loosely-related left-wing opposition groups. Could you perhaps tell us about how the Communist Party itself was involved – albeit indirectly?”

    Hall: “The relationship between the CPGB and the Partisans was a strange one, because in the early years it was almost entirely one of mutual mistrust. The hardliner communists who stayed in the Party were set upon this idea that we were revisionists, which strictly speaking was true, but of course what came with it was a whole barrage of attacks in the underground left-wing press and so on. This was unfortunate because, when push came to shove, we had far more in common with our former comrades in the CPGB than we did with the Mosleyites who were far more likely to be harassing us on street corners and at club meetings. So it really didn’t help having to deal with opposition on both sides.

    “But I think one of the reasons we attracted such great animosity from the CPGB is because we were able to organise in a way which they had not for some years. Much of what you might have called the communist intelligentsia came over to the opposition movement, and with this came connections and a drive to get things done that I think was a natural result of being liberated from strict adherence to the Soviet line. So along with the ideological death I think there was some tension in strategy.”

    Isaacs: “Much of the early leadership, if you like, of the Partisan movement was communist, but would it be fair to say that the initial Committee of 100 did not have an overriding ideological agenda?”

    Hall: “Yes, that would be fair. I suppose what united us was an ‘anti-Mosleyism’. Whichever particular strand of the British left we had all come from, be it the Communist Party; the old anti-fascist groups; the workers movement; the youth movement and so on, we were united into a broad base of opposition to the Mosley regime. And so long as he remained in power, we didn’t really need to worry about how strong the alliances may or may not have been because we had a task, which was to get him out of power.”

    Isaacs: “And you were in no doubt about the fact of your eventual success?”

    Hall: “I don’t want to say that we were all completely assured of ourselves all of the time, but particularly after 1956–57 when we’d had the Romanian Crisis, the Secret Speech and Windscale all in a very short span of time, I think we held it as self evident that the regime was faltering, and that we were well enough placed to try and encourage it over the edge.”

    Isaacs: “I’d like to bring in Christopher Logue now if I may. Christopher, you joined the movement having been active in some of the early pacific and anti-nuclear groups, the Direct Action Committee for example. Did this direct action approach manifest itself in how the Committee of 100 organised itself and its conduct? I’m thinking particularly in terms of the break from traditional party-based means of opposition.”

    Logue: “Direct action played its part, but the tactics of direct action favour more immediate issues than general opposition – anti-nuclear protests, of course, and statements against discrete issues like censorship and worker control. So day to day operation was less geared towards action like this and more about building a movement, in the early stages anyway. The movement’s structure owed a great deal to anarchist principles, which I think came over from the anti-nuclear camp. There were a large number of working groups who would feed back to the central Committee but were not beholden to it. And a lot of the groundwork took place outside of London. This was particularly useful because John Strachey used to send his Domestic Bureau spooks to the cafe on a fairly regular basis.”

    Mankowitz: “I think by the end of 1960 the BDI was responsible for about a third of our receipts!”

    Logue: “Yes, ironically they probably helped keep the coffee house afloat after the first few years.”



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    "I Shall Vote for Chairman Mosley" (1959), a 'poster poem' by Christopher Logue.


    Bonner: “Organisationally, I think we learnt a lot as well from the demise of the old Socialist Front and Socialist Youth. The Committee of 100, and the Coffee House itself, were in a sense a front for a whole range of other groups that were only partially related to the Partisan movement. A lot of the anti-nuclear moment predated the opening of the Partisan, but afterwards came to use the offices above the cafe – usually the home of the New Left Review and the New Partisan Review – as a base in London. And we picked up a number of former SY groups that had escaped the purges at the start of the decade.”

    Mankowitz: “I think in general terms there was a vacuum on the left, largely of Mosley’s creation, and as happens we came along and filled it. Chiefly by providing a strong network that could be used to connect peripheral organisations who were already looking to act, and by putting them in touch with other groups who could help. It was community building.”

    Isaacs: “We’ve heard some accounts of how the movement emerged. I’d like to talk a bit about some of those early actions, if we can. The Partisan Coffee House was founded in April 1958, near enough a year before the 1959 Assembly elections. Did you entertain any thoughts of trying to influence those in any way?”

    Mankowitz: “First of all it should probably be admitted that the late Fifties was not the best time, generally speaking, to start a new political party in Britain. So in that sense we were limited in our scope. But of course it was something we were mindful of.”

    Hall: “A lot of our work in the first year involved setting up our network, establishing connections and trying to draft some sort of coherent plan of action. This happened through the New Left Review, which I edited and which was geared towards the former communist element, and also through the New Partisan Review, which Will edited and which had already been revived by former Socialist Front members before the coffee house opened. The New Left Review was like the intellectual heart of the movement, which is perhaps a bit grand of me to say, but it was where we set out our stall and argued with each other about political positions and so on. The Partisan Review, as it had been in Orwell’s day – and as it remains today – was more of a cultural journal.”

    Marr: “This dual approach was helpful because it let us concentrate our divergent efforts where they were best applied. For example, while the NLR helped us form a distinct ideological position, the Partisan Review was indispensable as almost a movement newsletter. It was where we announced events and reported on actions – in quite an oblique way at first, but more explicitly after Bevan came to power. But it was like a record of the movement’s going on, and it helped foster a sense of national coordination. And to return to the question of the 1959 election, this was incredibly helpful because it allowed us to cover a large expanse of the country and retain a presence far out of our base in Soho. Our predominate tool during the election was helping to organise events in favour of anti-Mosleyite candidates, things like talks and evening socials.”

    Mankowitz: “So really in the first few years we were working behind the scenes in support of more established groups—”

    Hall: “Aside from the magazines.”

    Mankowitz: “Aside from the magazines. And then after 1959 we sort of grew into our own skin a bit and did things off our own back.”



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    Wolf Mankowitz, writer and screenwriter, at the Partisan Coffee House, early 1960s.


    Isaacs: “We will shortly be taking break to see a short film about some of these actions, but beforehand I wonder if we can hear from you, Vanessa? Could you tell us a little bit about how you came to be involved with the movement?”

    Redgrave: “Well I had a very left-wing upbringing, and I was involved in the Socialist Youth and all sorts when I was a girl. But I suppose my first encounter with the proper business of the opposition came when I was at the Central School[2] in 1958–59. At the time there were a lot of people there, students and teachers, who had become involved in things like the Campaign for Nuclear Disarmament, and the British Section of the Situationist International. There was a big feeling of discontentment at Central at that time, because censorship was still in full force and we felt that theatre – and the film industry – could suffer this way no longer. My father had put some money into the Partisan Coffee House, so I became acquainted with the Committee of 100 and fairly soon introduced friends from Central to the Partisans. We had done a few actions on our own, things like fly-posting theatres and staging Situationist-inspired theatrical performances in the street, but these had been received as student pranks and we wanted to get our message across more seriously – that the censorship needed to be abolished. For this we turned to the organisation of the Partisan movement.”

    Isaacs: “The most infamous of action you were involved in was of course the occupation of Heatherden Studios by the Free Cinema Movement in 1960. Was this coordinated with Partisan assistance?”

    Redgrave: “Yes, we had some help using the rooms above the coffee house for planning and so on, and of course Wolf was a Heatherden insider so he was invaluable. But as Christopher and Cordelia were saying earlier, a lot of the direct action was done by groups who were related to the Partisans but not officially affiliated, and this was true of the Free Cinema Movement. The reason for this was quite simple, almost brutally so in fact, because it gave some security against jeopardising the central movement should any one attempt go wrong. Of course, while in the end the Heatherden occupation was a great success, in the immediate term it was incredibly risky for the wider movement. But we knew that when we were planning it.”

    Mankowitz: “The authorities probably knew what was going on – that the Heatherden occupation was part of a wider campaign – but they couldn’t prove anything so they were immensely frustrated. I suspect this is why you and your comrades were treated quite so harshly. Like a lot that Mosley did in his final years in power, the severity with which the Heatherden Twelve were persecuted backfired quite strongly. A lot of people had their eyes opened to the creeping tyranny of Mosley’s government when a dozen drama students found themselves facing years in prison after a peaceful occupation.”

    Redgrave: “The part that gets overlooked today is that we weren’t actually released until 1963, over a year after Bevan had come to power and a just few weeks before censorship was lifted. So even then we were being used as objects of government propaganda.”

    Mankowitz: “Yes I’m sorry Vanessa, they really did treat you appallingly. Let that be a lesson to anyone watching who believes that the government will every do a good deed for free!”

    Isaacs: “On that note, we have to take a short break. Thank you to all my guests, this has been a fascinating and spirited talk so far. We’ll be back after this short film, taking a closer look at the direct action campaign waged against British nuclear weapons by activists in the 1950s.”


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    THE END OF AN ERA, 1959–61

    FROM RECOLLECTIONS OF A REBEL
    BOB BOOTHBY
    1978


    PART ONE: PRE-HISTORY



    The start of the long affair of Chairman Mosley’s eventual departure from office cannot be easily situated, so ancient were the various duels and rivalries that were his undoing by the end of the Fifties, his second full decade in power. Mosley was in power for longer than any British premier since the office of ‘Prime Minister’ emerged as the de facto head of government, eclipsing all contemporaries and beating out even the great schemer Walpole, with whom Mosley alone shares the accolade of having presided over the government of Britain for more than twenty years since the dawn of the parliamentary era. Like Walpole, Mosley owed his continued occupation of the premiership to a heady blend of grit, graft and grands projets. Also like Walpole, Mosley was a fiercely self-confident orator who had managed to rouse the nation in support of a new political settlement. Walpole was eventually done in by the vicissitudes of defence policy and the stirrings of an uneasy parliament. For Mosley, it was much the same. For over two decades years he had played his hand skilfully and reaped the rewards. Arguably, he stayed too long at the table. His luck abandoned him, and so bereft he found himself without allies and exhausted of all favours. After twenty-seven years, the game was finally up.

    If one wished to apply the methods of Freud to the Mosley premiership, one might be tempted to locate the germ of his decline at its very source: his first accession to power. This is perhaps too extreme, but it cannot be denied that from the outset Mosley had played fast and loose with friends and rivals alike in his bid for high office. Since at least 1925 the former Sir Oswald Mosley, Baronet had been convinced of his destiny as a great statesman, and moreover a great man of the age – if not all ages. Capitalising eagerly on the unrest of the 1920s, he put his drive for power into the service of the Revolution and fashioned himself into the man to save Britain. Soon enough he got his wish; the TUC leadership was cast aside, the undying parliamentary opposition was crushed and even poor old Arthur Cook was murdered by the Fascisti goons, not Mosley’s doing of course but advantageous for the Chairman all the same. With Cook dead, Mosley was the only man suitably positioned to take up the charge of rebuilding and securing Britain after attacks from the enemy within. He took to the task with a keen energy, and with characteristic zeal set about stabilising not only the British Commonwealth, still only five years old, but also his own hold on power.

    I write this now, of course, having benefitted in no small part from Mosley’s rule. This I cannot contest. From 1939 until 1957 I was a constant presence in his executive committees, and before that I had worked as an assistant at the Office for Economic Planning. Much of Mosley’s Britain is just as readily my own, and I do not shy from this fact. Nevertheless, I must leave it to other men to assess my complicity in these affairs, and tell only the history as I recall it.



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    'The Director'. Bob Boothby, 1900–86.


    For much of his career in government, Mosley regarded Aneurin Bevan as his most prominent rival. Bevan, of mining stock from the valleys of South Wales, had cultivated an appeal during the Revolution in Wales that matched Mosley’s own in England. His passionate rhetoric and keenly felt concern for the plight of his fellow working men were more than a match for Mosley’s studied populism. But Bevan was first and foremost a trade unionist, and he had not yet acquired the same practiced political skill that Mosley held in abundance. He had not leveraged his revolutionary reputation for political gain, and instead took up when offered a junior position at the Bureau of Domestic Affairs under William Benn. In 1936 he joined Mosley’s Second Executive Committee as Director of the Bureau of Transport and Infrastructure. This was a promotion, but it was an out of the way appointment.

    At this point, Bevan was still enough of a Mosleyite not to present any calculated threat to the Chairman’s power base. Still, on a number of occasions Bevan found himself leapfrogged by men of his generation who were less mercurial – which is not to say that Bevan was flighty, only that his temperament had changed little since the revolutionary period, and while vastly capable he had not matured into the sort of sober administrator that Mosley favoured. The epitome of this type was perhaps Harold Macmillan, who was made Secretary for the Provision of Housing in 1939, and who was always a dependable and unshowy ally of Mosley’s. I was appointed to the Domestic Bureau at the same time, and this, I think, first set off a warning siren in Aneurin’s mind. There was no personal animosity between us, but with Mosley throwing his lot in with the former Young Tories who had come over to his cause, led by Macmillan and myself, there were now numerous signs, impossible to explain away, that the character of Mosley’s government was shifting further from the Labour base, which perhaps expected that it was to remain the unchallenged heir to the post-revolutionary settlement.



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    Harold Macmillan, one of the pre-revolutionary Young Tory faction who came over to Mosley's party.


    The first signs of discord came in 1945, when Mosley reshuffled his executive committee after the death of his wife Cimmie, lately President of the Commonwealth. Cimmie’s appointment had been greeted at the time by grumbling from those reluctant to accept that the fine Mrs Mosley possessed any favourable qualities of her own, which may have suggested her as a competent head of state, aside from her marriage to Oswald. This was jealous nonsense, and while I have evidently had my disagreements with Oswald in the years since first joining his government, I will not credit those critics who accuse him of blind favouritism on this score. Cimmie let us not forget had been a dynamic and popular MP in her own right prior to the Revolution, and was in many ways instrumental in bringing her husband over to the Labourite cause. Without her, he was quite bereft, and her sudden and premature death affected him a great deal. Not in the least, I would say, Cimmie’s death left Mosley without his closest (and certainly most trusted) confidante of a naturally socialist persuasion. This role was subsequently taken up by John Strachey, who was to the last ever dependable so far as supporting Mosley was concerned, but who was prone to great swings in his own convictions, and during the course of his life in public office traversed the full distance between communist firebrand and corporatist bureaucrat.

    In 1945, Bevan was appointed to lead the Secretariat for the Provision of Healthcare. As in every government role he held, he conducted himself well at the Healthcare Secretariat and made good work of running the Syndicated Health Service. Yet it was an open secret that he had hoped to be given the Domestic Bureau, and saw his move to Healthcare as a snub. That he was overlooked as Domestic Director in favour of his wife, the indefatigable Jennie Lee, complicated proceedings. Lee remained in charge of the Domestic Bureau until 1954, when Bevan finally got his wish and the red couple switched places; as Bevan came in from the cold to assume the domestic brief, Lee set her talents to work in wrangling the governmental contingent in the People’s Assembly. Bevan’s own tenure as Chair of the Assembly is infamous enough in histories of the parliamentary opposition, such as it was. In the Assembly, Bevan cultivated the friendships, with the Lewises and Michael Foot and others, that would later help him bring down the Mosleyites. Dispatching the Welshman into the chamber had been an uncharacteristic blunder on Mosley’s part, and he would come to pay for it dearly.



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    Aneurin Bevan and Jennie Lee, the husband and wife team who led the opposition to Mosley from within.


    Bevan’s short term as Domestic Director is often overlooked, particularly relative to David Lewis’s own occupancy of the role a decade later, yet for me it remains crucial in unpicking the destabilisation of Mosley’s position. Having made a misstep in sending him out to the Assembly, and in the process giving rise to the ‘Mosleyite–Bevanite’ split that wracked both the Party of Action and the Popular Front after 1954, Mosley attempted to take back the initiative by bringing Bevan back into the fold. This was a case of “keep your enemies closer”; preoccupied by his work as Domestic Director, Mosley hoped that Bevan would abandon his parliamentary dealings. Following the 1955 election, this gambit became urgently necessary after Mosley’s control of the legislature came into question for the first time since the Troubles of 1933–34. David Lewis had withdrawn the Popular Front from their obligation of furnishing the government with unconditional support, and by a ratio of about two-thirds to one the revitalised party turned its back on the Party of Action. Thus between 1955–59 Mosley’s majority in the People’s Assembly stood at only twenty-five. Running out of options in the fight to retain his unchallenged control over government, the Domestic Bureau suddenly became a vitally important actor in the drama, responsible for the censors, the judiciary and the security services.

    Bevan, in line with his character, had no wish to abet Mosley in his schemes. Furthermore, he wished to push back and alleviate some of the creeping excesses of Mosley’s authoritarian tendencies. In 1954 I had come to Bevan with a proposal to reform the treatment of homosexuals in Britain. At university, I had experienced homosexuality first hand, it being prevalent amongst the undergraduate community in Oxford at that time, and while I got through my own homosexual phase I made a private commitment to do something to alleviate the lot of those who do not should I ever make it into public office. Over three decades later, with a sympathetic soul in charge of the judiciary, I spied my chance. Bevan agreed with me on the necessity of reform, but we were talked down by Mosley, who would have nothing to do with the matter. The affair made Mosley suspicious of Bevan’s intentions, having gambled on bringing him back into the inner circle, and moreover painted me similarly suspect in his eyes. Mosley I think regarded me as his protégé, and there may be some truth in this, having been entrusted with the Directorship of the OEP for twelve years. Siding with Bevan then was tantamount to betrayal, and as he saw it a bond of comradeship had been broken.



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    Pre-revolutionary Oxford: very male, very posh.


    After Windscale, with Mosley’s position having taken a severe hit, the shifting relationships of the previous few years revealed their consequences. The fire was seized upon by the opposition not only as evidence of the folly of Britain’s nuclear project, but as testament to the decline of our economic project as a whole. I was of course implicated in this, for the Commonwealth economy was as much of my creation as it was Mosley’s. Had I not already been dispatched to Lyon to head up the new Executive Committee of the European Syndicate, I am certain that I would have been offered as the sacrificial lamb to appease those out for Mosleyite blood. Seen in this light, the Eurosyn appointment was highly fortunate on my part, for I came out of the Windscale scandal well enough, and later presided over the successful inauguration of a joint nuclear project led by the British and the French. Mosley had blundered yet again, though he could not have known it at the time: in resolving to remove me to Lyon, he suffered the scandal without his former closest ally, and was forced instead into closer cooperation with Strachey and Macmillan.

    The former had taken control of the domestic brief from Bevan, who had once again been promoted out of the way and assumed office as the President of the Commonwealth – by now a more or less ceremonial role that had lain dormant since Cimmie’s death. As an extra security to keep the Welshman from doing much harm, he was put in charge of the Coal and Steel Bureau, where he faced the unenviable prospect of dealing with the unions in the aftermath of Windscale. Strachey, meanwhile, played the role of Mosley’s lieutenant with relish, assisting in the work of clamping down on opposition groups and tightening many of the restrictions on political freedom relaxed by Bevan. His lowest moment came with the prosecution of ‘Heatherden Twelve’, a group of young actors and drama students handed disproportionate jail terms after occupying the film studios in protest of the censorship laws in June 1960. Heatherden, the totemic nadir of the erosion of civil liberties at the sharp end of Mosley’s Britain, cast its long shadow well into the Sixties, and was along with the nuclear issue one of the great rallying points for the emergent New Left. Strachey was ultimately undone by his unapologetic defence of the Mosleyite doctrine, but not before the man himself.

    Macmillan meanwhile inherited my old brief at the OEP. His task was complicated by the gradual integration of the British economy into the Eurosyn plan starting winter 1957–58, but he acted with characteristic sure-handedness to move the Commonwealth away from the course set by Mosley and me over the previous twelve years. Sidestepping the issue of industry, which was of pressing importance in the years after Windscale, the Macmillan economy pivoted towards a focus on monetary reform, which had been seldom implemented since Mosley’s initial overhaul of the ailing pre-revolutionary economy. The headline policy was altogether more cynical: the release of a series of premium bonds as a means of shoring up the central bank, curbing sterling inflation and encouraging saving towards the purchase of consumer goods. This was tied up with an envisaged new economic plan, whereby the traditional heavy-industrial base would be gradually superseded by more modern manufacturing as utilities were organised centrally in Lyon. Predictably, this drew even greater protest from the unions, already alarmed by the implications of Windscale on the state of worker safety. Bevan, a miner to the core after all those years, rejected the necessity of this new consumer-led plan and did little to discourage the unions from their protests. Thus while Bevan dealt with the mineworkers, it was Mosley who was hauled over the coals.

    Union discontent and opposition protests defined life in the Commonwealth as the Fifties came to an end. In defiance of Strachey’s crackdowns and Mosley’s new economic plan, not to mention his steadfast commitment to the nuclear deterrent, the workers and the youth of Britain made their displeasure with the regime freely known. Anti-nuclear marches between London and Bletchley Park attracted thousands of peace protestors every Easter weekend, while wildcat strikes and slowdowns hampered Mosley’s dream of an upswing in Britain’s economic fortunes going into the 1960s. All of this was in spite of the threat of arrest and sanction, and with every open display against his authority Mosley dug in further. Yet while his position was precarious, so long as he maintained his slim majority in the Assembly he was out of harm’s way. Then, in May 1959, Britain went to the polls.
     
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    EXIT MOSLEY
    THE END OF AN ERA, 1959–61

    FROM RECOLLECTIONS OF A REBEL
    BOB BOOTHBY
    1978


    PART TWO: 1959–61



    As the results of the 1959 legislative election began to be understood in London, it became clear that what had been threatened for years had finally happened: the Mosleyite majority had disappeared. On the back of swelling political engagement as voter turnout surpassed fifty per-cent for the first time in thirty years, David Lewis’s Popular Front gained forty-one seats to achieve its highest ever showing in the People’s Assembly, holding the loyalties of 135 members. Meanwhile the Party of Action sank to its worst showing since 1947, losing eighteen seats and counting on only 199 members of the Assembly. Completing the picture, and remaining a stubborn presence in the legislative chamber in spite of Mosley’s campaigns against them, the Independent Socialist bloc held 105 seats. The hardliner CPGB returned only eleven members, its most deflated showing since the Revolution.

    This delicate balance already left Mosley with a dilemma, owing to the unavoidable fact of his considerable minority. What had been visibly true since 1955 was now backed up by the numbers, and it was clear that Mosley’s position was growing ever harder to justify. The Mosleyite coalition, comprising the mainstream Party of Action and the surviving governmentalist wing of the Popular Front, could count upon about 160 votes. The Bevanites, meanwhile, boasted a strength of something like 180 members of the Assembly – neither commanding a majority in their own right, but a fatal indicator that Mosley was by now surviving on borrowed time. All that kept him safe in September 1959, when the Assembly met to confirm the composition of the Executive Committee, was one final strongman performance; the Bevanite coalition having never formally declared its interest, and its existence being more of a matter of open secrecy, the formality of the reconfirmation vote did not lend itself to the staging of a dramatic parliamentary coup. David Lewis led the Tribunites, by now the main wing of the Popular Front, in voting against reconfirmation without proposing an alternative candidate. The Bevanites within the Party of Action voted with the government, and with the aid of the governmentalists within the Popular Front the executive was approved by a majority of eight. Yet by this point even Mosley could see the writing on the wall.



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    Michael Foot with Aneurin Bevan, two men at the forefront of the new reformist movement.


    After being confirmed as Chairman of the Executive Committee for the final time, Mosley would have been within his rights to attempt to remain as head of the government until at least 1963, when he might pass on the leadership to a chosen successor in time for the next election. Far bolshier would have been to push on blindly, doubling down on his ‘by any means necessary’ authoritarian approach in an attempt to cow the opposition into line. Vindicated somewhat by the submission of the Bevanites in September, with the assured assistance of John Strachey Mosley maintained course going into 1960. The first, disastrous test of this commitment to ‘full speed ahead’ came with the conviction of the Heatherden Twelve.

    I have already written about the severity with which the anti-censorship protestors were punished by the courts, and I have given my views on Strachey’s complicity in this sordid matter. I had known Strachey since my university days, when we had been up at Magdalene at the same time. I had watched him go from ardent Communist to compliant corporatist, and now as Domestic Director he gladly took up the role of Mosley’s attack dog. How far he had come, and how thoroughly convinced he was of the righteousness of the spell he was under: that which proclaimed the necessity of the Mosleyite way. Strachey was motivated at this time by what I believe was, deep down, probably a sincere love for the institutions of the Commonwealth. But a love of institution does not a love of country make. He was bound up with Mosley, and I am certain he sensed that if not Mosley, then it would have to be Bevan, whom he did not trust at all. Thus he fell into line.

    The details of the Heatherden case are well known, and the convicted protestors have since their release spoken passionately and often about their brutalisation at the hands of Mosley’s regime. The legal basis to convict was, it must be said, sound enough; the premise of direct action rests on the fact that such action is, necessarily, against the law. What was patently unjust about the affair was on the one hand the dubious nature of the precise charges applied, which shifted the matter out of the realm of trespass and unlawful occupation and into that of conspiracy; and on the other hand the excessive character of the sentencing, which was clearly disproportionate to the offences committed. Having gained access to the film studios and made their attempt at occupation – rather haphazardly if one were to be critical – the occupiers were arrested, convicted on exaggerated charges of conspiracy and sentenced to various terms of several years imprisonment. The miscarriage of justice was plain for all to see, and its grievousness was only made all the more absurd by the fact that it had concerned what was essentially a group of student pranksters, who overnight had been transformed into political criminals of the highest order.



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    A young woman addresses protestors against the government in central London, 1960.


    After the conclusion of the trial in late June 1960, Mosley and Strachey may have anticipated some drop in the level of visible protest directed against the government. They were hopelessly mistaken. The opposition were unintimidated, and in many cases their resolve was only strengthened by the revelation of just how far their enemy was willing to plunge. In Holloway, all through the summer students picketed the women’s prison where several of the Heatherden occupiers had been committed, and on several occasions they were confronted with physical force by the prison guards. In the middle of July, writers at the Daily Herald, that most sacred of government organs, voted to strike for two days in solidarity with the imprisoned protestors. Similar action was taken at the CBC, where staff including Tony Benn, the famous broadcaster who was at that time a junior producer in the current affairs department, participated in a twenty-four hour walkout. Two days later, a protestor threw a brick through a window in John Strachey’s ministerial apartments. Throughout the summer, the government was on the receiving end of unrest of the likes to which it had never previously been exposed.

    Direct opposition was not limited to the streets. Upon its return from the summer vacation, David Lewis led the People’s Assembly in voting for a motion of censure denouncing the government’s perversion of the justice system. Mosley and Strachey remained bullish, but even they knew the situation would not be sustained for long without change. On 16th November 1960, Oswald Mosley celebrated his sixty-fourth birthday. Privately, he hoped to continue until June 1964, when he would be sixty-seven, and by which point he would have held the premiership for thirty years – a full nine years longer than Walpole, and longer than all but a dozen English monarchs since the Norman conquest. As 1960 gave way to 1961, it was evident that this was an unachievable dream. If Mosley were to preserve his legacy, he had to retake the initiative.



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    Tony Benn, later a famous broadcaster, first came to prominence as a leader of the 1960 walkout.


    Only at the highest levels of power had been Mosley insulated from a resurgent opposition. Following the reshuffle in 1957, the ‘inner circle’ of the Executive Committee could be said to be split three ways. Mosley was supported unfailingly by Strachey and Macmillan. They were usually opposed by Bevan and Jennie Lee, the Assembly Chair. In between the two camps, International Secretary Ken Younger and Dafacom Chairman Hilary Marquand remained independently minded, though could be counted upon to support Mosley by default. By the end of 1960, this balance had shifted subtly. Ken Younger, increasingly alienated by the Mosleyite political machine, found himself more and more sympathetic to Bevan and Lee. While he remained too independent to fall completely in line behind the Welshman, no longer could Mosley count upon the unswerving support of his inner cabinet by default. With this change, the Commonwealth was one step closer to reform.

    In December, Mosley consulted with Strachey and Macmillan in the strictest confidence to sound them out on what was to be done. In Macmillan’s telling, sensitively told in his memoirs which started to appear from 1966, the trio met in Mosley’s ministerial apartments a fortnight before the Christmas recess. Mosley did not explicitly declare his intention to stand down, but spoke in an unusually subdued manner about ‘how to proceed’. He made no concessions to the view that the conduct of the executive had been improper, but admitted that public opinion was impeding the business of governing. As he saw it three options lay before them: the first was to double down on the policy of confrontation, and attempt to subdue the opposition by force; the second was for Strachey to resign; the third was for Mosley himself to go.

    The three men soon came to the conclusion that they had not got the fight between them to attempt the first option, in the face of likely overwhelming opposition both within government and from outside. The second option was also ruled out as tantamount to an admission of wrongdoing. Therefore it was settled: Mosley had to step aside.



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    Oswald Mosley, Chairman of the Executive Committee of the Commonwealth (1934–61).


    Chairman Mosley retired on 6th January 1961, five months shy of his twenty-seventh anniversary in power. His successor was John Strachey (Harold Macmillan declined on grounds of age), who was bestowed with the unenviable task of securing the future of the Mosleyite project. Strachey’s whirlwind appointment was calculated to catch the opposition off guard, and in this it succeeded. Despite having been calling for Mosley’s resignation for years, after so long in power it was always going to be a shock when he finally stood down. With one move, time was once again on the side of the Mosleyites; Bevan’s supporters were momentarily stunned into inaction. This was, perhaps, the final ace up the old Chairman’s sleeve. He had bequeathed Strachey an advantage over the internal opposition, affording him a vital opportunity to consolidate his new position. It was the final hope the Mosleyite tendency had of maintaining its hold on power.

    In September, the Party of Action would be meeting for its sixteenth general congress. Congresses were biennial affairs, at which the Party got its house in order and set its agenda for the next two years. This included electing the National Executive and the General Secretary, who by convention was also the Party’s candidate for the chairmanship of the Executive Committee. Since 1929, Mosley had never been opposed. In 1961, it seemed highly unlikely that Strachey would be afforded the same luxury. Bevan commanded a slight minority of support amongst the general party, but compared to Strachey he was well placed to expand his influence. Strachey, by contrast, lacked many of the attributes that had served to strengthen Mosley even in his darkest periods: charisma, dynamism and a solid track record in power. Between January and September, the two men thus waged an undeclared war for the hearts and minds of the party establishment. At the same time, Bevan was sure to continue his efforts in the Assembly, where his power base was strengthened by Mosley’s departure.



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    John Strachey (far right), stood beside Mosley at the first meeting of the PLUA in 1928.


    I returned from Lyon at the end of August to attend the congress, which took place that year in Brighton. Delegates travelled from all over the country, and over the four days much of the business of the event was taken up by regional administrators coordinating their various programmes on a national level. It was, unsurprisingly perhaps, an unlikely venue for high political drama. Nevertheless, this is what we got. I had seen neither Bevan nor Strachey since leaving for Eurosyn in 1957, and I was struck upon my return four years later by how harassed each man seemed to be. Only three years my senior, Bevan had always been a commanding figure, but his dark hair had turned entirely grey, and his face showed the signs of years spent carrying the weight of grave national political battles. Strachey, by contrast, was a far quieter figure, dark eyed and bald on top of his head. Where Mosley had been the epitome of aristocratic charm and imposing looks, his chosen successor projected the stern air of an Oxford don from a bye-gone age, and addressing the party in a v-necked jumper and two-piece suit he seemed the quintessential academic. Speaking on the final day of the congress, he talked earnestly of policy and price controls, lecturing the delegates on the successes of the Mosleyite project while giving dull assurances that he recognised its deficiencies. Bevan, who had cut his teeth as a public figure rousing the miners of South Wales during the Revolution, would devour this absurdly pedantic figure. The Welshman closed up proceedings to a thunderous reception, injecting the congress with an electricity unseen for years. Against the reality of Strachey, the best that Mosley had to offer to safeguard his legacy, I knew where my lot lay, and to Bevan’s mast I firmly affixed my colours.

    With over sixty per-cent of the vote, Bevan won his long-awaited victory. Leadership of the Party was his, and two weeks later followed the Chairmanship of the Executive Committee. From Lyon, I watched as David Lewis obligingly led the Popular Front in voting against Strachey’s confirmation and endorsing Bevan in his place. The new Chairman took up office on 19th September 1961, promising political reform and a new policy of transparency. Within days, a political project decades in the making was overturned. The Mosleyite project was dead. The new decade belonged to Aneurin Bevan.
     
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    RED ADDER’S LAST HURRAH
    CBC 2, 1973

    BY
    PETER COOK AND DUDLEY MOORE

    WITH
    PETER SELLERS
    AS “DAI PEVAN, COAL KING OF THE COMMONWEALTH”


    SUPPORTING CAST

    JOHN LE MESURIER
    AS “SUPERMAC, DIRECTOR OF THE OFFICE FOR ECONOMIC PLANNING”

    IAN CARMICHAEL
    AS “JIM STARCHEY, DIRECTOR OF THE BUREAU OF DOMESTIC AFFAIRS”

    AND
    TERRY-THOMAS
    AS “ROB ROONEY, CHAIRMAN OF THE EUROPEAN SYNDICATE”


    A voice over begins over a black screen. We see stock footage of the revolution.
    Britain, 1928: a country beset by turmoil on all fronts. Traditional politics had found itself battered by crisis after crisis after crisis. First, the miners’ strike turned into a general strike. Then, the general strike turned into a class war. The capitalist class collapsed. The aristocracy fled. The politicians trembled in fear as events spiralled out of their control. The country teetered on the edge of oblivion.
    The stock footage ends. We see a silhouette against a dark screen.
    Only one man stood between triumph and disaster. Only one man had the talent, the charm and the unbridled sex appeal required to lead the people of Britain out of the gutter and into the promised land.
    We hear a crowd screaming and chanting. Men stand awestruck, one with a solitary tear of pure admiration running down his cheek. Women are overcome; one faints.
    As his vision for a new world swept across the land, millions were drawn to his banner. His was a gospel of hope, a gospel of rebirth, a gospel of salvation. The prophet who preached it became a legend amongst men.
    His name?
    The silhouette gives way to the man himself, on stage before an hysterical crowd.


    THE RED ADDER


    The theme music begins, sung by a male voice choir in the fashion of a workers’ hymn. We see footage of Redadder stood on a rooftop, surveying his domain.

    For twenty-seven years he’s reigned,
    But will he make it up to thirty?
    Controls on power are a pain,
    To stay on top needs methods dirty!

    Red Adder, Red Adder!
    Beloved head of state.
    Red Adder, Red Adder!
    Can he escape his fate?

    With jealous en’mies in the wings,
    Betrayal lurks round every corner.
    Does someone wait to do to him
    What Addy did to Arthur Horner?

    Red Adder, Red Adder,
    That bastard scheming lout!
    Red Adder, Red Adder,
    His time is running out!

    Camera pans back from rooftop to reveal Redadder stood on a stage set. Green screen shuts off behind him. We see a wind machine, which turns off. He leaves the set and exits stage left. Fade to black.


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    Pete (top) and Dud (bottom), aka Redadder and Baldwin.


    INT. The office of the Chairman of the Executive Council—January 1961.

    Redadder is furiously pacing muttering to himself in an agitated manner. He calls for Baldwin, who enters presently.


    —You called, sir?

    —Yes Baldwin. I’m afraid it’s a matter of some urgency. I’ve just received word that Dai Pevan has returned from exile.

    —Dai Pevan? Not Dai Pevan the Coal King of the Commonwealth?

    —Yes Baldwin, it is he.

    —Dai Pevan, the stocky fella with the booming voice?

    —The very same, Baldwin.

    —Dai Pevan whose father mysteriously fell to his death in your presence thirty years ago?

    —Look Baldwin, that was nothing more than a regrettable accident. And it was a long time ago besides!

    —Well yes, sir. No one could have foreseen that a good natured camping trip between friends in Snowdonia could have ended in such tragedy. That uncovered mineshaft had no business being so close to so scenic a mountain path!

    —Indeed. Snowdonia is positively riddled with danger for the unsuspecting rambler, as every seasoned traveller knows. Frankly it was Old Pevan’s fault for not taking proper precautions.

    —Like packing a parachute, you mean?

    —Well, I won’t deny it would’ve helped. But enough talk of malicious old rumours, eh Baldwin? We’ve got a far more pressing problem to deal with. Dai Pevan left the country in a furious rage thirty years ago, vowing one day to return and have his revenge on the man who killed his father!

    —Oh, well that’ll be you then, sir.

    —Yes Baldwin, I’m well aware of that! This is why we have a problem: if Pevan is back then it means he’s almost certainly on his way here to kill me!

    —I don’t really follow, sir. If he’s only coming to kill you then what have I got to worry about?

    —Listen here you presumptuous little twerp, if Pevan has his way with me then who do you think will come to protect you? Eh? Don’t forget, Baldwin: it was I who single-handedly rescued you from oblivion in Bewdley! I who saved you from a lifetime of church fête cake stalls and Women’s Institute lectures on the joy of abstinence. You’re not much to write home about as it is, Baldwin, but by god without me you would be nothing! Do you understand me, man? I am all that stands in the way between you and utter ruin! And as soon as I am gone it will be curtains for you, Baldwin. Specifically, lace curtains in an Edwardian bay window: a bored housewife idly drawing you back every few hours to gaze with barely concealed jealousy at the astounding array of ornaments on the neighbour’s mantelpiece; an unsatisfied husband pulling you closed to shield his sordid indiscretions with his younger secretary from the prying eyes of passers-by; a restless child thumbing the fabric wistfully and dreaming of the day he will be able to escape this sorry little hellhole for the glamour of the big city. That is you with me, do you understand, Baldwin? And that is why you have every reason to be just as worried as I am about Pevan’s reappearance.

    —Well, when you put it like that, sir…

    There is a knock at the door. In walks Comrade Supermac, Director of the Bureau for Economic Affairs.

    —Ah, Supermac, what a nice surprise. I’m afraid Baldwin and I are in the middle of a spot of rather important business, but I will be more than happy to deal with whatever it is you need once—

    —Don’t mention it, Redadder! I heard you were in a spot of bother, what? Old Dai Pevan back in Blighty, hmm?

    —Well actually it’s the Young Dai Pevan, sir, what with Redadder sir having definitely not killed but been heavily implicated in the death of Old—

    —Be quiet, Baldwin! Let the man speak!

    —Hmm, yes, well, ah, I say that rotter Pevan is almost certainly on his way to see you off, what? And I thought you might, ah, desire a little bit of assistance in fending him off, hmm?

    —Yes of course! Got another plan up your sleeve, eh Supermac old chum? Something to really kick that accursed Welshman into touch?

    —Yes, well, quite Redadder. Planning is what we specialise in at the Office for Economic Planning, after all. I thought I would, that is to say, lend you the benefit of the old cranium, what?

    —Excellent! Well, out with it then Supermac! What have you got for us?

    —Well sir, I thought back to how we got ourselves out of our last little jam and it hit me: we must implement another round of premium bonds!

    —Premium bonds, Supermac? How on earth do you propose that premium bonds might be in any way useful in our present predicament?

    —I appreciate, sir, the subtlety of the plan might, at first, be hard to grasp, but let me put it like this: premium bonds are wildly popular, and never fail to install a healthy dose of faith and stability in the institutions of the Commonwealth. There is not a problem in the world that cannot be solved by, as they say, ah, plastering over the cracks with a healthy dose of panem et circenses, what? If we convince the British people to invest in your government, with, might I add, almost zero prospect of ever achieving a return, you will simply become too popular to defeat, Redadder! No man would dare challenge someone so wildly well loved as the man who gave the people premium bonds!

    —A noble plan, Supermac, with only one flaw.

    —Ah, yes, well Redadder, what would that be?

    —It’s crap. I’ve got more chance of actually making some money from your poxy lottery than I do it protecting me from Pevan’s insatiable thirst for vengeance! Serves me right for ever putting my faith in you. No, thank you Supermac, but you have done quite enough. It was a valiant contribution, but I think we’ll manage without you from here. Good day!

    Redadder signals for Baldwin to show Supermac out. Supermac stammers some words of protest as he leaves, to no avail.

    —Well fat lot of good that was, Baldwin. Now that bloody Supermac has wasted valuable oxygen with his pie in the sky monetary schemes god knows how long we’ve got before Pevan shows up at the door!

    There is yet another knock at the door. Redadder jumps; Baldwin just goes over to open it.

    —Not so fast, Baldwin! What in heaven’s name do you think you’re doing, just opening the door to all and sundry. It might be him for Pete’s sake!

    —Nah, I wouldn’t worry sir. It was a very weak and feeble knock. Hardly sounds like there’s a raging killer waiting in the vestibule.

    —Yes, I suppose you’re right. Ahem, I really don’t know what came over me. Let them in, Baldwin.

    Baldwin opens the door. In comes Jim Starchey, Director of the Bureau for Domestic Affairs.



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    Ian Carmichael (Starchey) backstage with Terry-Thomas (Rooney).


    —Starchey, how good of you to call at a time like this. Baldwin and I are in a fair bit of bother, you see—

    —Not another word, sir, I have it all under control. I understand from the governmental grapevine that you have a certain problem you need, how shall I say, taking care of. If you please, sir, it would be my honour to render myself of service to your esteemed personage at this most trying hour of need.

    —Thank you, Starchey. Finally, someone who knows what they’re doing around here! What is it that you have in mind? Strychnine? Cyanide? A day-old plate of moules-marinière?

    —Nothing so… unseemly, sir. You know me, sir: there is nothing that pleases me more in this world than a perfectly executed cover up, but the situation is grave. We cannot take any liberties when a man’s life is at stake! And certainly not when the man in question is a character of such grace, such wit, such charm… such brilliance, as our own dear leader Comrade Redadder! I would sooner sacrifice every hair on my head than see that dastardly traitor Pevan lay a scratch on your brow!

    —Reassuring words thank you Starchey. Even coming from a man with no hair. But we are rather running out of time, so I would appreciate it if you would cut to the chase a little.

    —Ah, you know me, sir. If I may say so, I pride myself on my ability to cut corners! Getting results in record time and never skimping on quality, that’s me. What I propose, sir, is so ingenious in its simplicity that it simply cannot fail to work. The answer, as I see it, is simple: we must swap places!

    —Swap places? Are you mad, Starchey? We look nothing alike! Pevan will know he’s been had the minute he sets eyes on me. Well, you.

    —But that is it, sir: Pevan won’t suspect a thing! He’s been out of the country for thirty years, he won’t know you from Adam!

    —Never mind Adam, Starchey. It’s me we need to worry about. But even if this unfathomable scheme does work, what do you propose we actually do? We can’t just trade places and let that be that. Even if Pevan does fall for it, he’ll soon realise his mistake and come for me anyway.

    —That is the beauty of the plan, sir. While I humbly take you place, you can flee to safety. Somewhere out of the way, where no one will think to look. To the West Indies, perhaps. Or Rutland. Of course, we would have to make it convincing. I do not flatter myself that much, sir, that I could simply put on a wig and grow out my moustache and take your place – an almost impossible task, might I say, sir, and one which I request for myself only out of a humble desire to serve you, Comrade Chairman. But, in order to keep up appearances, I would have to take on some of the duties of your office. You know, direction of the economy, suppression of internal enemies… taste testing the new pudding menu at Mrs Miggins’ canteen. Just to make the act convincing in Pevan’s eyes, you understand.

    —Yes, yes. I see how it will work. Well, maybe this is all there is left to do. Has to really come to this, Baldwin? A geopolitical pantomime act to save my own skin?

    —There are worse ways to go, sir. Like being viciously impaled with your own ministerial stationery set by a man whose father you let fall to his death in a tragic rambling accident thirty years ago. And Comrade Starchey is right sir. He is good with cover ups.

    —I suppose you’re right. Yes Starchey, I’ll take you up on your plan. You can become me, and I will become… a non-entity. But what about Baldwin?

    —If I might suggest, sir, if I am to assume your office, then I will need someone to occupy my old one. Baldwin could become the new Director of Domestic Affairs.

    —I can’t deny he’d be a good fit. You would certainly put the ‘oversight’ in ‘judicial oversight’ wouldn’t you, Baldwin?

    —I have no idea what you mean, sir.

    —Yes, well that’s evident. Baldwin at the Domestic Bureau might just be the gravest miscarriage of justice since the collected benches of the High Court failed to catch the last train home after a boozy day out at last year’s cricket final. But what must be done must be done. Good luck, Baldwin, and god help everyone who might be in the slightest way impacted by any decision you care to make in your new office. Which, thinking about it, is just about everyone in the country. Right, well I should be off then. Not how I imagined I’d go out, giving over my entire identity to a man who is a fairly compelling answer to the question: What would happen if you put a bald eagle in charge of the British legal system? But that’s life, isn’t it. Full of surprises. Terrible, perpetually disappointing surprises. So long, then. Don’t do anything I wouldn’t.

    —Farewell, Redadder sir. Your legacy is in safe hands with me.

    Redadder makes a solemn exit.

    —I should probably go too, sir. See to my new office and all.

    —Yes yes, Baldwin. You run along. I’ll get ready for Pevan’s arrival.

    Baldwin exits. The screen goes black. When the picture returns, Starchey is sat at his new desk, dressed in a wig and sporting a drawn-on moustache in an attempt to look like Redadder. There is a knock on the door, and Baldwin enters.

    —Sir, sir! He’s here! Dai Pevan is in the building!

    —So Old King Coal returns at last, eh? Well, this time he’s unearthed more than he can deal with! Send him in, Baldwin.

    —That’s not all, sir. He hasn’t come alone.

    —Not alone? What do you mean he’s not alone? Who could he possibly have brought with him on his quest?

    Suddenly the door bursts open. Starchey jumps up from his chair in shock. Baldwin is sent flying to the floor. Bathed in heroic light, a large figure stands silhouetted in the doorway.



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    Sellers (Pevan) and Terry-Thomas in between takes.


    —Yes, it is I: Rob Rooney, Chairman of the European Syndicate!

    —Rooney! What are you doing here?

    —Well, Dai told me he was planning a trip back to Blighty and thought I’d join him. Been a while since I’ve sampled the local delicacies, if you know what I mean. Woof! Speaking of— Dai!

    —Never! You’ll never take me! I’ll give you anything you want, don’t kill me please!

    —What? No, not you! What are you mewling about? My god, Redadder. I know it’s been a while, but I really don’t remember you being this pathetic. Have you been ill or something? It doesn’t matter— Dai, they’re in here!

    A second man appears in the doorway, again accompanied by a flash of heroic light. He is carrying a large pickaxe and wearing a miner’s helmet.

    —Alright, Rooney? What’s occurring? Oh, you’ve found them then. Cracking. Alright, Redadder? How’s it going? You lost weight? If you don’t mind me saying so, you looks terrible. Likes you seen a ghost, you do. Anyway, we going to settle this then?

    —Please, Pevan, I beg you: let me go and I’ll give you whatever you want! Just, please, don’t use that thing on me, please I beg you! Spare me!

    —Bloody hell, he always been like this has he, Rooney? He’s a weaselly little bastard, isn’t he? You sure this is Chairman Redadder’s office?

    —Don’t worry, Pevan, this is definitely the place. Redadder’s secretary personally assured me this is the place. I say now there was a thoroughly obliging girl. Woof!

    —Oh, cool your jets for a minute please would you, Rooney? We got enough going on in here without bringing your proclivities into it, alright? Now, you listen to me Redadder: I haven’t come here to cause you grief, I haven’t. And I won’t use this on you, neither. As it goes, I stopped off down the pit for a quick shift before we arrived and haven’t been able to put my gear back yet. This is a precision instrument Redadder. Not for inappropriate use, you understand me? Now, I only ask that you give us what’s mine, alright? Before things get messy, like.

    —Oh god no! Please, god, I’ll do anything. Don’t let things get messy, please!

    —You’re a wise man, Redadder. I’ve seen first hand what Ronney can get up to when left to his own devices and let me tell you, I’ve paid dry cleaning bills like you wouldn’t believe. Now sling your hook!

    Starchey clatters out of the room as fast as his legs will carry him. Baldwin picks himself off the floor and dusts himself down.

    —I’ll see myself out if it’s all the same to you.

    —Wait a minute, what’s your name boyo?

    —Baldwin, sir.

    —Baldwin, eh? And what is it you do around here then?

    —Well ever since Chairman Redadder left, Mr Starchey put me in charge of the Bureau of Domestic Affairs.

    —What do you mean Starchey? You mean that wasn’t Redadder after all?

    —See! What did I tell you. Damned unconvincing show from our imposter, I must say. I knew the rotter Redadder would be up to his old tricks again, didn’t I tell you Pevan? A cad through and though that man, a real bounder of the highest order. Don’t worry, old chap, I’ll find out where the real Redadder is soon enough. I’m sure that my, ahem, source will be, ahem, happy to oblige.

    —Christ sakes Rooney I could do without you coughing everywhere. Bad enough being down the pits, I don’t need your respiratory problems as well! Now then Comrade Baldwin, you tell me where the old Chairman is and all will be alright in your world. I’m a very reasonable man, things don’t need to get untoward.

    Suddenly the door bursts open. Redadder strolls in carrying a large box full of belongings.

    —Sorry Strachey, I’ll be out of your hair soon enough – what’s left of it, anyway. Just came back to pick up a few—

    Redadder puts down his box and notices Pevan and Rooney. The four men stand frozen for a beat.

    —Oh fu—

    Cut to the closing titles. Underneath the names of the cast and crew, we see Pevan and Rooney chasing Redadder through the corridors of the Executive Office in classic slapstick style. Baldwin is haplessly following along behind them. The ending theme plays:


    The Chairman’s stranded up shit creek
    And planned his exit very crudely.
    His saviours turned out rather weak,
    So now they’re all off back to Bewdley.

    Red Adder, Red Adder!
    He’s used up all his luck.
    Red Adder, Red Adder!
    That nasty little fuck!

    Dai Pevan, Dai Pevan!
    A hero bright and bold.
    Dai Pevan, Dai Pevan!
    We’re glad he’s in control!
     
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    ENTER BEVAN
    FROM A GOVERNMENT DIARY

    DICK CROSSMAN
    1975



    19 September 1961

    It has finally happened: Aneurin has accepted the nomination of the People’s Assembly and taken up office as Chairman of the Executive Committee. Having defeated John Strachey at congress by 62 per-cent to 38 per-cent of the party vote, Nye is confirmed in his position and the direction in which our momentum heads is clear: it is to be an end to Mosleyism. We now anxiously await the dawn of “Bevanism” in its place.

    I met with Aneurin this afternoon. He has offered to me the education brief, which I was very happy to accept. After fourteen years in political office, I have at last reached a ministerial appointment. I intend to honour the trust that has been placed in me, and shall endeavour to exercise my new role with humility and good sense. I am lucky to be able to count on a very dependable team, and I am looking forward to the work of tackling necessary reforms to the schools and universities of Britain, which have hardly been touched since the 1930s.

    Overall it looks as though Nye will be undertaking something of a ‘clear out’ of the most ardent Mosleyites. Strachey has of course discounted himself from contention for a place on the Executive, and privately I think Nye is quite relieved that he will not have to make a show of asking him to serve for civility’s sake. Harold Macmillan of course tendered his resignation last month before undergoing surgery. He is now returned to health, but I believe he intends to retire and so this issue also is avoided. The mercurial Hilary Marquand has also been overlooked in favour of ‘new blood’. His policy of appeasement as far as the Mosleyite–Bevanite bust-up went has done him no favours.

    Of those staying, Jennie [Lee, Bevan’s wife] is to take up post as Director of the Office for Economic Planning. Ken Younger has been rewarded for his support in some key intra-committee battles during the Strachey ‘era’ and has been moved to Dafacom [Chairman of the Committee for Defence and Anti-Fascist Action]. He is succeeded at the International Bureau by Fenner Brockway, who has been coaxed out of retirement as a show of goodwill to the independent socialist group. While I have no reason to discredit him on grounds of age, that he is almost 73 will perhaps raise a few eyebrows. Annie Maxton, Jimmy Maxton’s younger sister, has also been brought into government as Director of the Office of Employment. She again is only slightly younger than Brockway, and without wishing to suggest that I do not approve of the appointments – far from it, I am glad that the grand socialist voice is being heard at last – I do wonder how long before a younger generation of independent figures come to the fore. No doubt, Mosley’s targeting of the tendency at the start of the last decade has done them no favours, and I am left with the sense that we may soon see a realignment of the political landscape.

    In our own camp, Bevan has promoted a number of younger talents. Peggy Herbison, the vocal Scottish Assembly member, succeeds Bevan in his former brief at [the Bureau of] Coal and Steel. Meanwhile the canny Ian Mikardo has been voted in as Chairman of the Assembly.

    From the Popular Front, the Tribunites are also represented. David Lewis is the headline, having taken the Domestic brief. Barbara [Lewis] is at Transport and Infrastructure. Michael Foot starts at Trade and Reg Freeson (only 37 years old) takes Housing.
    There is some speculation as to who will take the Presidency, having only recently resurfaced from irrelevance after years annexed to the Mosley dynasty. My understanding is that Nye likes the idea of a popular figure who might reinvest some legitimacy into the role. Who this might be is another question entirely.



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    The Bevans triumphant.



    24 September 1961

    What would politics be without discord. Strachey it seems will not go quietly; his people in the Assembly, such as they remain, are threatening to withdraw their support for the ministry. They argue that the Mosleyite continuity has not been represented in government, and that the Party of Action is being betrayed. Furthermore, he has been briefing against us in the Daily Herald, which has been a minor embarrassment to the government. Nye is reluctant to adopt a high-handed approach and simply remind the editors of their obligations and instead proposes that we attempt to blindside the Strachey group by divesting all control of the paper. As they say, sunlight is the best disinfectant. In this case, I believe this may well hold true.

    The other matter, the possible split, makes little difference as far as legislative arithmetic is concerned. Strachey I think could tempt at most 75 people over to his group, but with support from the Popular Front and the independent socialists our position would remain secure. Outwardly Nye remains entirely unfazed. Privately, I would not be surprised if he were to encourage the split. The break-up of the Party of Action would be no bad thing for someone intent on pushing ahead with their own path.

    Otherwise I have been settling into my own role quite well. Mosley’s push towards the scientific and technical schools has left our higher education system imbalanced, and there is in general terms (and after only surface level inspection) a gap between standards in innovation in the sciences and the humanities, which have been left to suffer over the past two decades. A modern socialist society requires cutting-edge ideas as well as cutting-edge technologies, and I propose that the government must support the free flow of ideas within our universities and colleges. Aneurin has already spoken about harnessing the ‘white heat of technology’ for peaceful means instead of in the aid of international political projects. I am optimistic that we will be well able to make a real difference, should our ideas be given careful attention and a decent application.



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    John Strachey, the Nine-Month Chairman, 1962.



    28 September 1961

    The question of the presidency has been resolved. Three days ago Nye met with the old Communist Wal Hannington in the hope of persuading him to take the position. Wal held the presidency once before in 1933, during the Troubles, then only 35 years old and having achieved astonishing success as the leader of the Unemployed Workers Union [National Unemployed Workers’ Movement] during the revolutionary years. After Mosley came to power he returned to his trade as an engineer and remained active within the Amalgamated Engineering Union, at one point as their National Organiser, but he has not held a political role in a generation. Of course, he is near enough the only one of his generation left nowadays, and the symbolism of appointing him is evident. Strachey’s supporters were not keen and went so far as to accuse Bevan of seeking to erase the entirety of the Mosley years by winding back the clock, which is patently ridiculous. Nevertheless, there was some tension with a section of the Popular Front who had their reservations about a CPGB man being made head of state. I cannot pretend that I did not consider this fact, but I came to the conclusion that Hannington’s standing as a popular figure outweighs his possible allegiance to Moscow. The matter resolved itself when Hannington accepted the nomination, following which Rose Cohen [the CPGB leader] expelled him from the party for collaborating with the government, which was more than a little amusing.

    Whatever the ideological consequences, I hardly believe that we have admitted a fifth columnist into our ranks. I have every faith that President Hannington will execute the charges of his office with all of the talent that he has displayed throughout his career. Moreover, I am glad that the Executive has now been completed, and that the government can now get on with its business without having to worry about filling up spaces.



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    Wal Hannington addresses a crowd in Hyde Park at the height of the Revolution in 1929.



    12 October 1961

    Strachey has finally played his hand. His supporters have constituted themselves as the Group for Action, which seems to me an evident stab at the Mosleyite legacy. In the end 72 members went over to his side, which is about as many as might have been anticipated. Bevan in any case remains close to David Lewis and the Tribunites, and between his own supporters and the sympathetic wing of the Popular Front the government’s majority survives intact. The independents are to some extent an unknown quality, but in any event there remain about 250 Assembly members who may be relied upon to vote with us, which gives a majority of twenty-four.

    Nye has been considering his response. I think he is leaning towards announcing a pact of cooperation with the Popular Front, which would at least solidify the government’s base in the Assembly. In the meantime, we must respond to the Group for Action with a positive declaration of our own. Bevan evidently does not care much for claiming the Mosleyite legacy associated with the call for ‘Action’, but we are nevertheless sensitive to the need for continuity on a national level. There has been one suggestion to revive the “Labour-Unionist Alliance”, which was active during the revolutionary years. Personally I think that something to the effect of the Labour Unionist Party would work neatly, but it remains to be seen where we will go.

    I am disappointed that Strachey’s group persist in their wrecking; they lost the argument at congress, and it is disheartening that they have not given our executive a chance to prove itself on its own merits, much less shown it any hint of support. We have at least managed to convince the Herald that it is hardly a clearing house for partisan disputes, and that Strachey’s allies airing their grievances in the paper are in the interests of no one. The potential for embarrassment in the press has thus been significantly reduced. I hope that with this out of the way we might be able to get down to the brass tacks of governing.



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    Barbara Lewis, Secretary for Transport and Infrastructure.



    13 June 1962

    Bob Boothby has finished his term as Chairman of the Eurosyn Executive and is now back in Britain. This has caused a minor headache for Bevan, as there is a significant case for offering him a position in government, but there is none available. The two men have met already and Nye tells me talks were amicable. I gather from him, as well as the governmental rumour mill, that Boothby hopes to present himself as an ‘elder statesman’ who can help unify the party. If he could do so, it would be a considerable achievement. Perhaps he is the man for the job? His claim to being an elder statesman is at least, in my view, warranted by this point. In the last few years alone he has not only performed the work of getting Eurosyn off the ground admirably well, but he also oversaw the launch of the Galileo I satellite, which would be a glittering gem in any politician’s cap. Who could deny the man who led the effort that brought us so close to the stars?

    The fact in the back of everyone’s minds at the moment is that the election is now less than a year away, and it is no certain thing how the government will do at the polls (excepting the fact that the governing coalition is likely to retain its majority). The great upset would be if Strachey’s group were to see a resurgence, although personally speaking I am not worried about this happening. They lack any sort of organisational capacity, and I would not be surprised if they are in fact disadvantaged by the election – though I do not wish to jinx it. The position of the independents after the election will be key; Fenner Brockway will doubtless retire for a second time, and Annie Maxton too I should imagine is unlikely to want to continue. Thus we will have to think carefully about how we approach the socialist bloc should we find ourselves in need of their support.

    One possibility opened up by Brockway’s likely departure is, of course, that the International brief will be vacant. I dare say that should he desire it this would be Boothby’s for the taking.



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    Boothby returns.



    10 May 1963

    The polls closed at ten o’ clock last night, and twenty-four hours later we now have a clear picture of how the Assembly is staffed. The headline news is that Bevan is safe, and so with little interruption to our position we will be able to finally embark upon the work of implementing our new programme free from the worry of losing our majority. As predicted, the Group for Action suffered heavy losses and secured only 32 seats; our Labour-Unionist Party by contrast has taken control of 161 seats, and so Bevan remains firmly in control of Mosley’s inheritance. How much of this was ultimately down to Boothby’s efforts as a mediator, I do not know, although I am certain that having him ‘onside’ has been invaluable merely for the fact that, so long as he is on our side, he is not on the other team. In any case he will surely be returning to government in the next few days, likely as International Secretary. There had been some talk of Philip Noel-Baker being brought back into government, although I understand that he instead is to be appointed the Commonwealth’s first Ambassador to the African Syndicate. This is an especially delicate task, and I am sure there will be many who sleep more soundly knowing Noel-Baker of all candidates is in control.

    The Tribunites had a good night and continue to see their hold over the Popular Front secure itself. Those who were committed to the Mosleyite way are now few and far between, which I credit mostly to a ruthless control over the management of the party by the Lewises and their allies. They hold 138 seats, for all intents and purposes an equal force to our own. This I believe to be a good thing: for years we have persisted with the charade of maintaining a token opposition and actively discouraging people from taking up their voting rights. Yesterday saw the highest voter turnout since the revolution – well over half of those on the register – and I have a great hope that the fresh air of democracy is busy blowing away the cobwebs of the old regime. The socialist bloc is another beneficiary of this new enthusiasm for the democratic process, even if they are yet to translate that into a robust organisation. No real socialist leaders have emerged within the Assembly, and almost by default I think Annie Maxton may continue in government so as to give her bloc some representation within the coalition. In any case, she is an asset. One does wonder what effect it would have on our gentle democracy were the independent socialists actually to organise themselves. If Nye is successful I think we might be able to bring a good number of them over to our party. This is perhaps something to keep in mind over the next few years.



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    Philip Noel-Baker, the only person in history to have won an Olympic medal and received a Nobel Prize.



    15 July 1963

    Shocking news this morning. John Strachey has been forced to retire from active politics after suffering complications during an operation for a back problem. He has been left paralysed, which seems a cruel fate for a man always so vigorous in his work. Of course, we had our many disagreements in recent years, but I would not wish his injuries upon any man. The Group for Action have been greatly affected, needless to say. I do not suppose that they will wish to fold so soon after having established themselves, however small their representation may be. We will have to wait and see on that score. Nye was on the phone to Strachey’s wife this afternoon and has expressed his sympathy. I will be sure to send a card.
     
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    NYE BEVAN’S NEW BRITAIN
    A RETROSPECTIVE

    KENNETH TYNAN
    NEW PARTISAN REVIEW, 1978



    Under the dull lamp of hindsight, Nye Bevan’s promise of fifteen years ago that a thaw would come upon the frozen state of British discourse feels unfulfilled. In part this is Bevan’s own fault; as soon became apparent, he opened the floodgates before he had learnt how to swim. But equally we must look back on the arc of the last fifteen years as a merry slide into foul waters, in which many of us were complicit. The burst of optimism that followed Bevan’s liberalising reforms was, in the long run, premature; it blossomed without taking root. After 1967 much of what was developed had already been superseded by younger voices. The Bevanite reaction (liberal it may have been, but let us call it what it was) was perpetrated by men and women of the previous generation, who regretted the evaporation of popular front leftism in the postwar years and took their chance, long overdue, to haul it back into public view. Beyond the fringe of the Bevanite project, those who had grown up expecting to become servants of the Mosleyite tendency suddenly had their horizons exploded. In 1961, the British cultural landscape was dominated by men who had stayed radical into their forties. Six years later few of the Commonwealth’s cultural movers and shakers were old enough to remember the General Strike. This, in short, was the central conflict of the Sixties. Understanding this is the key to understanding what would follow.


    After Bevan came to power at the end of 1961, seeing off John Strachey’s half-hearted bid to keep Mosley’s fire burning, his immediate concern was staying on top. Almost all of 1962 was given over to political wheeler-dealing while the government put old rivalries to bed and sorted out just what it meant to attempt multi-party rule in modern Britain. Thus in historical terms we have a strange hangover period – a sort of Bevan, minus. The minus includes perhaps everything we now remember Bevan for: his noble commitment to reform had yet to find expression, and his alliance was frustrated in its hope of making an immediate impact. Also, in deference to a political truism, the economy came first; Bevan and his wife Jennie Lee, reliably installed at the rebranded Office for Economic Coordination, got to work unpicking the paranoid devilry of Mosley’s managerialist programme. The workers were returned some of their freedoms before the government got to work worrying about the thesps, as was only proper. (As much as we may kid ourselves to the contrary, this country was not built on the back of Shakespeare alone.) Ambitious plans for the development of social services were slated to be put into effect after the election, including the renovation of schools and hospitals, and the modernisation of the academy. There were to be revisions to the labour laws and a suite of political reforms (deferred, in the true style of a politician, until after the 1963 election). That large part of Britain that had stultified over the previous thirty years was, in accordance with the Bevanites’ grand plan, to be shaken vigorously back into life.


    Only once the Commonwealth had taken its first unlabored breaths in decades, and its viability were properly assessed, would the makeover begin. It would not do for Bevan if his new socialism were stillborn. He would not suffer applying rouge to a corpse. After the tentative coalition had weathered its first election in 1963 (looking back the result was hardly ever in doubt), the work of liberalisation could begin in earnest. The first task, that which had become the cause célèbre of the final days of Mosley’s tenure, was the matter of the censorship. This was dealt with swiftly, which meant twenty months after coming to power. The powers of the censor’s office were heavily restricted to deal only with the nebulous category of work that threatened “the political integrity of the Commonwealth”, as well as the usual provisions against extreme sexual deviancy and overt moral bankruptcy. This nebulousness itself threatened to hamper the entire point of liberalisation; it was not inconceivable that the new regulations would be counterproductive in their ill definition. But in practice, it was hard to argue that much drama, radio and filmmaking was truly dangerous, even if we liked to flatter ourselves that our words might bring down governments. Across 1963/4 there followed a boom in new British theatre, but more enduring was the explosion of new filmmaking and the arrival of what became known as British Free Cinema. The politically radical arm of the Free Cinema movement had previously been tied up in the Heatherden scandal, and somewhat appropriately (if shamefully) the birth of an accompanying movement on screen coincided with the final release and pardon of the Heatherden Twelve after three years imprisonment.



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    Kenneth Tynan, theatre critic extraordinaire.


    Fitting, then, that the first landmark film of the era, Karel Reisz and Lindsay Anderson’s The Weekend was hastily revised over summer 1963 to include parts for each member of the newly freed Twelve, including a breakout supporting role for Vanessa Redgrave as a young teacher turned secondary love interest. The Weekend was mostly filmed in 1962, telling the story of a two young dockworkers from the East End who take a trip to Margate in search of an escape from the drudgery of work (gone is the old school veneration of labour for labour’s sake). In Margate, the pair discover the fantasia joys of the arcades, illicit after hours dance parties, jazz cafés staffed by sexually available waitresses dreaming of better things (Redgrave) and the healing powers of existential beach-front conversations in the small hours of the morning. The late night return to London on Sunday comes as one hell of a comedown.


    In common with much of the Free Cinema output as it had developed underground, The Weekend eschews all hallmarks of the populist Heatherden style of cinema in favour of raw and innovative editing techniques, a verité-style social realism and the use of unproven young actors (Albert Finney and Tom Courtenay) in the lead roles. Much of the footage looks like it was captured for a documentary, and famously the jazz party scene was shot at an actual concert by Johnny Dankworth. Compared with the pot-boiled escapism and geriatric farces coming out of the state-sponsored studios, The Weekend was something between a kick in the teeth and shot in the temple. (A punch in the nose, perhaps?) Traditional audiences hated it, and no sooner had the censorship been lifted than the Domestic Bureau received a barrage of calls for the film to be axed. David Lewis, in his greatest service to British cultural life, would have none of it. The Weekend scandalised the elderly and galvanised the young. It made almost half a million pounds, hastily ploughed back into the production of new material.



    "Let's Slip Away", by Johnny Dankworth and Cleo Laine.
    From the film
    The Weekend (dir. Karel Reisz and Lindsay Anderson, 1963).


    At the same time, other members of the anti-Mosleyite resistance were hard at work proving that the cinema was not the only medium fit the new world. Just ten days after The Weekend opened to a furious reaction in licensed cinemas across the country, a consortium of actors, producers and directors led by Laurence Olivier announced the revival of the National Commonwealth Theatre, which had been established by the Communist Party in the 1930s only to fall into a parlous state by the end of the Forties. The NCT was a given a new home in a refurbished building managed by the London Regional Council on the former Commonwealth festival site on the South Bank, which opened to the public in the spring of 1964. The first play was Will Marr’s adaptation of Hamlet, starring the young Peter O’Toole in the title role. Marr’s Hamlet performed two great services to Commonwealth drama in the Twentieth century: the first, near singlehandedly reviving serious critical interest in the work of Shakespeare after a generation of indifference; the second, dragging the Dane kicking and screaming into the new world, demonstrating that Shakespeare’s work bore responding to as much as it demanded reverence. The Hamlet of Marr’s imagination (and O’Toole’s masterful origination) seems to carry in him every last anxiety turned up by the passing of ‘old’ Britain. Marr’s great trick was to present the play at a slight remove, inviting (in good Brechtian fashion) the real time interpretation of Hamlet’s tribulations as a reflection on Mosley’s demise. It was a strong start to the new programme of the NCT, and by the end of 1964 Olivier was already having to think about relocating to a larger venue (work began on Lasdun’s masterful building in spring 1966).


    The new dramatic tendency in Bevan’s Commonwealth benefited from the reformation of the CBC’s television and radio arms in summer 1964. The demise of the Current Service and the Light Service in favour of Comrades 1 and 2[1] was a small mercy, bringing with it a lifting of the ban on broadcasting dance music and a broadening of the sorts of entertainment permissible for diffusion by radio. Radio plays and serial drama had been a staple of the British light entertainment diet since Miller’s Dale for Tideswell first shuffled onto the airwaves in 1934, but never before had radio listeners been treated to what might snobbishly be called serious work. Audio recordings of a number of NCT plays were played over the radio in their entirety, starting with Peter Brook’s iconoclastic English-language adaptation of Peter Weiss’s Marat/Sade in October 1964.


    Far more revolutionary was the overhaul of the television network, which saw CBC TV split into CBC One (for news, sport and current affairs) and CBC Two (drama, entertainment and music) also in the summer of ’64. The most lasting of the newly minted programmes was likely CBC Two’s Beat Club. A pet project of CBC Two’s daring young inaugural controller David Attenborough, Beat Club was the first television programme in Britain dedicated to the broadcasting of live musical performance, which went out every Friday evening at 6pm from June 5 1964. Much more interesting to me was the decision to devote the final two hours of programming each Thursday night to the screening of films and filmed theatrical productions. A dazzling array of work hit the small screen in the middle of the Sixties, including Marr’s Hamlet and Brook’s Marat/Sade, giving an invaluable popularity boost to the careers of countless young writers, directors and actors. The offering was not limited to up and coming British productions, either, and Commonwealth audiences profited from an agreement between Eurosyn and the CBC in January 1965 that syndicated certain broadcasts across the Eurosyn territories. In the summer of 1965 alone audiences were treated to showings of films by Truffaut, Godard, Antonioni, Fellini and Pasolini. Later, in 1966, Antonioni took advantage of international CBC production agreements to shoot his Grand Guignol countercultural opus Blow-up in London, and the city became a key node in the mid-Sixties Syndicalist Renaissance.



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    Marat/Sade, the play that sparked a revolution on the British stage, broadcast on CBC Two, October 1964.


    So how do we square this optimism with what came after? It is too simple minded to conclude that the polyvocal fury of the end of the decade was a natural reaction to the libertinage of its start. Having discovered that, to revive Stuart Hall’s elegant analogy, life is not something one passes through like tea through a strainer, for the first time a new generation were waking up to the realisation that they could afford some debate over what exactly that life would look like. This, naturally, took on many forms; while many pictured a return to the easy socialism of the inter-war imagination, there were those in the younger generation who were sooner drawn to alternative models of liberalism. None more so than the group behind the New Spectator, founded by the lawyer Ian Gilmour in 1964.


    In the mid-Sixties Gilmour typified the new divergent liberal tendency that emerged during the Bevan years. Urbane and aristocratic by breeding (revolution notwithstanding, he was the heir to a baronetcy), he was born a year before the beginning of the General Strike and grew up in an alien world of abolished private schools and the erasure of class privilege. As a young man he remained apolitical, and only with the coming of the Bevanite thaw did he enter public life. Socially liberal, he did not regret the revolution and was reconciled to the world he had grown up in. He disagreed with the necessity of socialist planning and sympathised with the social democratic movement that grew in Eastern Europe during the 1950s. As the Spectator’s first editor until 1965, he developed an original stance for the magazine that endorsed Bevan’s social reforms while criticising his economics, and questioning the need for sweeping state oversight. Under his successor Iain Macleod, the magazine expanded its focus to take in foreign affairs, lamenting the divisions in Europe and opposing American attempts to interfere with British influence in the Third World. The views developed in the pages of the New Spectator remained a minority opinion, but in time the magazine would come to exert a far greater influence over the British public than suggested by its forty-thousand odd circulation.



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    Ian Gilmour, publisher and inaugural editor of the New Spectator.


    The birth of the New Spectator demonstrates how far Bevan’s liberalisation drive had travelled in the two years after the 1963 election. Periodicals independent of the state presses were now afforded the latitude to publish opinions that would have been scandalous only five years previously. The year before the New Spectator first hit Commonwealth newsstands, Bevan had taken the unprecedented decision to divest direct Party of Action control over the Daily Herald as part of his wider attempt to reform the ruling party. This was as much a political decision as a matter of principle – prior to 1963 the Herald remained an outlet for the Mosleyite minority that championed the cause of John Strachey – but it carried important implications, and the Commonwealth’s major newspaper was reconstituted as a semi-autonomous body along the lines of the CBC. The Labour Unionist Party, as the Party of Action became, renounced editorial control, and restrictions on political coverage were loosened. Over the decade, the paper shifted towards a broader editorial line that expressed support for the Bevanite coalition while turning a critical eye to the Mosleyite past. This was the sort of introspection that Bevan and his ministers hoped would help to reignite the British democratic tradition.


    What came out of this period of frenetic reform above and beyond any one predominate viewpoint was the simple fact of a new plurality of expression. That this plurality was now permissible, never mind sustainable, was a major leap forward for freethinkers in the Commonwealth. The range of ideas now out in the open for public consumption ranged from the dissident humanist socialism of the Partisan Review (resurrected from the underground presses in 1963) to the sceptical liberalism of the New Spectator. Around these two poles, swirling gleefully in a heady vortex of cultural rejuvenation, heretical ideas in art and literature redefined the limits of the possible. Bevan’s great problem was a simple truth: once out in the open, ideas such as these were very hard to overcome.


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    1: CBC Radio 1 and CBC Radio 2.
     
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    1964: ANNUS MIRABILIS

    DAVID WIDGERY
    NEW PARTISAN REVIEW, 1974


    So life was never better than
    In nineteen sixty-four
    (If we’re still keeping score) –
    Between the end of the cinema ban
    And the threat of nuclear war.
    “Annus Mirabilis”
    Philip Larkin, 1967




    Nineteen sixty-four, twenty years before Orwell’s fateful imagined future, came as the high noon of the Bevanite revision. Accordingly, with perfect mathematical logic, we might look back on it as the high point of that strange post-script to the Mosley era. Was it, as Larkin suggested, the great and premature climax of the Sixties, after which everything in that decade felt like a fading after-image? Or is this just the conclusion of those bitter in the knowledge of what followed?


    Let’s suppose Larkin is right. How does he build his case? The argument rests almost entirely upon one fact: sexual liberation – the momentous defrosting of tightly guarded British values about Puritanism and morality that had survived the revolution unscathed. Larkin says that Sexual intercourse began in nineteen sixty-four, and perhaps he is right. Mosleyism had been an austere beast. For all of its borderline fascistic veneration of youth, energy, action, masculinity, and so on ad nauseam, it remained a sexless cult. Love-making did not exist; sex was for making babies, and there would be no great revolution in our private lives. In Mosley’s Britain, the liberated woman could work, if she did not have any childcare responsibilities, but this more or less marked the outer limit of her liberation. (The Communists of the 1930s had tried without success to bring in wages for housework, but they were kicked out of power before their plans could come to fruition.)



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    David Widgery, revolutionary polemicist and general practitioner.


    Therefore what a shock to the system awaited in January 1964, when Britain saw the (partial) decriminalisation of homosexual relations between men. This was but another milestone in the wider campaign to liberalise the penal code, undertaken by Domestic Secretary David Lewis starting the previous autumn with the statutory abolition of capital punishment. It continued over the spring and summer with the relaxation of laws surrounding divorce and abortion, which would have been far more scandalous had their smooth transition into fact not been overseen by the defiantly reformist Lewis, who would brook no hindrance in his quest to put ‘clear red water’ between the new government and the last. Revision of the absurdly outdated apparatus of domestic Britain allowed an easy win when options like economic revival and political overhaul seemed less appealing, or required a stronger stomach.


    Not that Bevan’s government didn’t try. 1963 had seen reasonable foundations laid for the overall revisionist project in the form of economic and industrial reforms. In May 1963 Bevan’s wife Jennie Lee became the director of the new Office for Economic Coordination – somewhat inexplicably renamed from the old Office for Economic Planning, perhaps to suggest a lighter touch where a lighter touch may or may not have actually been found. The following month, new Employment Secretary Michael Foot was able to take the credit for reforms to labour law actually drawn up under the stewardship of his predecessor Annie Maxton. The tight leash forced onto the unions in 1950 was loosened a little, with the strike ballot requirement in key industries reduced to a simple majority from the previous two-thirds. This allowed soft Bevanite TUC boss George Woodcock to claim a mollifying victory, championing progress on the issue of worker rights while doing nothing to touch the outstanding dispute of the past decade: the persistence and proliferation of managerialism in British industry.



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    George Woodcock, General Secretary of the TUC (1959–66). Eyebrows wilder than his policies.


    In broader terms, this was a problem that the Bevanite project fast encountered once in power. Their dispute with Mosley had been for the most part characterised by arguments over political and social freedoms. Bevanism was a fundamentally liberal movement, which is no great problem in itself – but it remained trapped by the notion that it was something more revolutionary. Aneurin Bevan was near enough the only British premier since 1934 who could lay claim to having been a bona fide revolutionary, yet finally coming to power more than three decades after the revolution he was forced to confront the fact that, below the illiberal surface, there was little he could find wrong with the structure of the Commonwealth as he inherited it.


    By the same score, this reality defined the limits of the Bevan government’s sustainability, engaged as it was in the project of converting that which it found favourable from the opposition movement of the previous decade into the workings of the state. Hence Socialist Youth found a form of rebirth in Dick Crossman’s education reforms, which augmented the national curriculum to include the sort of humanist lessons in practical citizenship that had previously been provided by the former organisation. Elsewhere, the old liberal socialist dream of open-access education was given a fillip towards reality by the promise of more extramural teaching for workers under the banner of the new ‘Open University’, the flagship policy within the Education Secretariat’s push for a renovation of higher education in the Commonwealth. Accompanying this was a physical renovation of the Commonwealth’s social service infrastructure, with expansion and modernisation works slated in schools, hospitals and care homes across the country. Veteran Health Secretary Edith Summerskill was tasked with overseeing the construction of twenty brand new general hospitals – a mere five having been built since 1945. Meanwhile campaigning nurse Edith Ramsay’s report into nursing practice and education standards pointed towards a shift in priorities for British science and technology, which would henceforth reduce its interest in useful-for-their-own-sake grand projects in favour of increased resources for socially useful disciplines like medical research.



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    Dr. Edith Summerskill, Health Secretary (1961–7).


    But all was not well in Nye Bevan’s alliterative New Britain. The longer the government refused to admit to the awkward fact of its uneasy foundation – on a bedrock of social liberalism, manifest as a proactively conservative movement – the more space was given over in which tensions could grow. Larkin himself admits this; his poem ends by placing the year 1964 in context, between two stern reminders: both of a troubled past and a troubled future. Proceeding according to good Hegelian dialecticism, these contradictions within British society in the mid-Sixties foretold the nature of the society’s end. At home, the same liberalism that defrosted the state of public discourse encouraged a new mode of auto-critique – undeniably healthy for the permanent revolutionary, but fatal to the powerful. Moreover, any thaw worth its salt is liable, perhaps out of necessity, to promote dissent equally in all places. Thus the same largesse that encouraged the Partisans and tolerated the New Spectator also gave tacit blessing to darker voices like Enoch Powell, whose rise towards the end of the decade exposed the grim fault-lines plaguing the shifting boundaries of the cultural revolution.


    While still insured against the worst abuses through a legal formation that proscribed “capitalist and imperialist political organisations” – a Communist-era law given new life after the expansion of the People’s Assembly announced in October 1964 – there was little to prevent siren voices reaching British shores where overt political organisation was not a factor. There is something of an inevitable irony in the fact that, just at the time the CBC was expanding to accommodate previously underground tastes and cultures, new oppositional media were starting to smuggle their dangerous foreign ideas into Britain from abroad. An increased US Army presence in Germany from 1962 not only brought Europe steadily closer to war as the decade continued, but by the end of 1964 had made its mark on European culture too. Radio Free Europe, the pompously named official radio station of the US forces stationed in Germany, broadcast a heady cocktail of American music and opinion whose reach could be felt quite conspicuously even outside of German borders. From its headquarters in Bonn, RFE could be picked up by anyone who happened to be surfing the airwaves in the middle of the decade as far away as London and Paris. Thus American rock ’n’ roll and rhythm ’n' blues wormed their way into the consciousness of a certain section of the youth impressed by the loudness and swagger of American music, and fed up with the jazz– and folk-based sound of the British underground. The American Invasion fomented a minor R&B craze in London around the turn of 1964/65, spearheaded by the virtuosic musicianship of groups like The Bluesbreakers and The Blues Incorporated, and leaving in its wake the brash white rebel blues as espoused by bands like The Rolling Stones. In France, this craze for all things transatlantic during les années americaines was expressed through the music of yé-yé, a detectably mocking term that unfavourably contrasted the quality of these new rockers’ output (“yeah! yeah!”) with the wit and lyricism of java and chanson.



    The Rolling Stones pioneered the invasion of American R&B into the British underground.


    Beyond the world of popular music, RFE also gave a platform to less benign influences. Strident opinion pieces and current affairs programming worked in concert with a choice light programming schedule to bring Western Europe the best in American propagandising. Most notorious no doubt, for its absurdity as well as its impact, was the programme Storytime, presented by the infamous Roald Dahl. Dahl, a naturalised American whose Norwegian family had quit Britain for Canada shortly after the revolution, came across as a real-life comic-book villain over the airwaves. Having achieved renown as a flying ace with the US Air Force during the Pacific War he had gone into diplomatic service, and eventually became a writer of some reputation. Working by day to convince the America First isolationists who populated post-war Washington of the evils of their creed, he was possessed by a belief that Europe had to be rescued from the penury of communism. By night he moonlighted as an author, writing both darkly mischievous children’s books and macabre, moralising adult tales that told of goulash syndicalism and capitalist plenty. These he slipped into Britain three times weekly, exacting his ex-pat’s revenge upon any who would listen.


    In hindsight, Britain had enough spy-film villains at home to do without Dahl’s grim fantasies. Equally obsessed by what he saw as Britain’s great ‘decline’ during the 1960s was Enoch Powell, who most certainly did not agree that life had never been better than it was in nineteen sixty-four. Powell was a figure quite unlike Dahl, an obscure but freakishly brilliant classicist – not entirely of the mortal plane – who in 1938, at the age of 26, had become the youngest full professor in the Commonwealth. Powell had tolerated the Mosley years through gritted teeth, disagreeing with its economic ethos while broadly approving of its pro-British chauvinism. In the early Sixties he had come into the circle of Iain Macleod and the Social Democratic Initiative, centred on the New Spectator, but he broke with them after the formation of the African Syndicate in 1963. Unshakeably convinced of the moral imperative for British hegemony in the Third World, Powell was deeply disturbed by the Bevan government’s rejection of a ‘fourth empire’[1], believing that a British exit from Africa would signal the end of the Commonwealth’s status as a global power. Simultaneously, and somewhat paradoxically for an evangelising free marketeer, he despised the ‘Americanisation’ of the globe; Powell feared the possibility that the United States would claim the vacuum of control abdicated by the vacating British, annexing Africa of behalf of the American empire.



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    Enoch.


    Yet even this was not enough for a living host of contradictions like Powell, and his ideas about foreign policy went further still. In its antithetical way, Powell’s schizophrenia struck at the heart of the Bevanite project’s frustrated attempts to construct a coherent diplomatic strategy. Fenner Brockway’s time as International Secretary before the 1963 election was marked by the resurgence of what might be called a genuinely disinterested internationalism in the British outlook for the first time since the Thirties. In 1964, a year after Brockway’s retirement, the British global sphere continued to reap the benefits of this idealism with the push for pan-African self-determination across the Eurosyndicalist sphere, and encouraging moves in Asia during the period leading up to the formation of the South Asian Community of Nations in 1965. By this point, the scheming Bob Boothby had taken up the role of International Secretary, complicating what might have otherwise been a simple transition from short– to long-leash paternalism. Far more than uneasy bedfellow Brockway, Boothby held little regard for the moral argument that Britain had to abandon its influence in the Third World. At the same time, events in Europe were increasingly drawing his attention closer to home. Nye Bevan’s personal crusade towards the implementation of an international nuclear test ban received a welcome boost following the landmark visit of Soviet First Deputy Premier Alexei Kosygin to Antibes in April 1964, where he met with Eurosyn leaders to discuss the strengthening of Soviet–Syndicalist ties in the face of mounting American interest in Europe. At the same time, the ambidextrous diplomats in Washington were keeping busy confronting Syndicalist and Communist interests in Latin America and South East Asia. As the Sixties ticked into their second half, with Larkin’s “threat of nuclear war” disconcertingly real in the public imagination, any idea of a general British retreat from its prior obligations around the globe looked hopelessly naïve.


    In the face of this governmental crisis of purpose, it is not hard to grasp how Powell’s ideas could find a niche – albeit a small one in 1964. Their eventual course across the rest of the decade – from Edwardian colonial enthusiasm to out-and-out race-baiting – is well known, but outside of my immediate focus. For now, it suffices to say that his place in British society, anomalous perhaps, was not inexplicable. Underneath the excitement lay an anxious underbelly; the unthinkable is but the ugly cousin of free expression. Lifted up into power, the former opposition gifted its humanism to the state apparatus. In turn, it had to contend with new and ever more insidious modes of dissent. (Such is the central bargain of power.)


    And what of Mr Larkin? Was life really never better than in nineteen sixty-four? I was only seventeen, so what the hell would I know. Certainly, Britain had yet to reach the point where the optimism of the post-Mosley age soured into a full-blown identity crisis. The Commonwealth was a country still coming up, creeping towards the brink of a comedown. Ten years on from the inflection point of the last decade, we can appreciate a new sense of equanimity: thankful for the lessons learnt in the comedown, when it came; hopeful we will not have to repeat it for some years to come.



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    1: This terminology follows a suggested historiography of the British Empire which holds that the First Empire was concentrated in North America; the Second in Asia and Africa; the Third in the attempt to build a bloc of dominions and protectorates after the Great War; and the Fourth in renewed efforts at British control over the autonomous colonies within the Syndicalist system.
     
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    MONITOR
    OCTOBER 1964
    CBC Two



    LASKI: Good evening and welcome to Monitor. I’m Marghanita Laski.

    For as long as we have trained our eyes upwards, space has fascinated mankind. From the earliest yers of Antiquity to the breakthroughs of modern science, the world beyond our own planet Earth has captivated not just astronomers and physicists, but poets, composers, film-makers – and, yes, politicians.

    Seven years ago, man’s relationship with space became infinitely more intimate, when Soviet scientists succeed in their mission to send an artificial satellite – the cheerfully named Sputnik – into orbit around the Earth. In the years that followed, American and European scientists responded with satellite missions of their own. Today, the heavens expand above us as the newest frontier in the deadly war of one-upmanship grinding on between the world powers. In hushed tones, some among us begin to speak of the next great coup for a global power: a successful attempt to land a manned mission on the surface of the Moon.

    This heady cocktail, of open-hearted scientific optimism and cold political calculation, is enough to spark inspiration in any artist. While tensions mount on the ground, a bold cadre of pioneers in music, film and literature have begun to set their sights on the extraterrestrial. Tonight, our correspondents will be exploring some of this new body of work, as well as speaking to the artists behind it.

    We start tonight with an author who has been at the vanguard of scientific fiction for almost thirty years. His new book, released this month, explores themes of hope and anxiety through the lens of life on a lunar base. Literary editor Jonathan Miller talks to Arthur C. Clarke.



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    MILLER: Thank you, Marghanita.

    My guest tonight, Arthur C. Clarke, is no stranger to the idea of life beyond our planet. An energetic populariser of science in general, and of its potential for the improvement of human society in particular, Mr Clarke remains committed to a utopian ‘Space Age’ awaiting the human race in an enlightened future.

    His latest novel, however, titled 1991 and published this month, is not afraid to contemplate the darker realities of spatial politics. Set in the near future, only recently removed from the resolution of the Cold War, the world of 1991 is not unlike our own. Behind the optimism of such wondrous innovations as ‘satellite television’ and personal computers, the uneasy global political truce troubles a joint ‘peace mission’ to the Moon by the Americans and the Europeans. When a French scientist and a British cosmonaut encounter a strange object in a neutral lunar sea, the whole peace effort is thrown into jeopardy.

    Mr. Clarke, first of all, good evening.

    CLARKE: Good evening Jonathan.

    MILLER: The tone of your latest book is sometimes uneasy, but it never feels overtly pessimistic. Do you remain optimistic about the future?

    CLARKE: Yes, on the whole I do. Recent political developments across the globe, from Indonesia to Cuba, to Germany, have pushed our species to the brink of total war of a kind not seen since the dawn of the present century – though likely far worse even than that. With a great many recent technological developments focused within the realm of nuclear weapons and intercontinental missiles, there is – rightly, I think – some degree of concern about the direction in which we, as a species, are heading. Our development at this point seems almost totally annexed to the causes of warfare and division.

    Yet our present anxiety, I think, is fuelled primarily by one thing: nationalism. Frankly, this has always been the case. There has been no war – certainly within recent history – that has not, ultimately, been over some question of nationalism. We may dress it up however we like, in ideological struggles, in disputes over trade or access to resources, but the common denominator remains the same.

    But in a world that is coming for the first time to recognise itself, fully, within the expanse of space, I maintain a faith that these forms of nationalism are on the decline. It is not easy to see how the more extreme forms of nationalism can long survive when men have seen the Earth in its true perspective as a single small globe against the stars.



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    Arthur C. Clarke.


    MILLER: How would you square this optimism with the fact that the present taste for space exploration seems undeniably linked with nationalist tendencies? Surely if space were truly the great equaliser, the global powers would not all feel the need to launch their own satellites?

    CLARKE: When the Soviet Union launched their Sputnik satellite, I was at a conference of astronautical authorities and enthusiasts in Barcelona. We had all gone back to our hotel rooms for the evening when some journalists came to find us to ask for authoritative comment. I was thrilled; our dreams and predictions had become a reality!

    But, you are right: we cannot escape the fact that the Russians launched Sputnik as a display of their scientific prowess. Similarly, the Europeans responded with Galileo in 1960 in order to save face – although it seemed then as if the Soviets would have the full run of space to themselves, as it was clear that they were years ahead of the rest of the world.

    Now of course it’s more of a three-way race, and the macho rivalry between the world powers looks like it will propel mankind to even greater heights. The great shame of it is that this is not a stable base on which to found a space programme, and if you are not making all of these technological advances for some greater purpose than doing it to get the better of your rivals, it is not hard to imagine that all it will take is one distraction on Earth and the whole thing will evaporate. This is why I think it is vital that space exploration is divorced from political struggles as a matter of some urgency. Only then will it become truly sustainable.

    MILLER: In your book, there seems to be something of a moral aspect to the fact that these, if you like, nationalist disputes, have been transported onto the Moon. Even in the context of a joint peace-mission there is some friction between the various parties – most notably after the European party discover the alien object. Was the book in any way written as a cautionary tale?

    CLARKE: I would not say that any of my writings on space are first and foremost concerned with cautioning. Above all, I hope to promote the cause of space exploration as a possibility that is within our reach, and so I would not wish to warn anybody off it.

    That being said, undeniably during the writing of this book I was influenced by present anxieties about the role of space within the Cold War. Following the launch of Galileo I, the European Space Research Agency were making bold declaration that within five years we would put a European astronaut in space. But four years later, there is little sign of a European manned mission, while in the same time the Soviets have made seven manned flights! Only last week we witnessed the first Voskhod mission that took a whole crew of cosmonauts into orbit!

    After Chairman Mosley’s retirement, I worry that it will become the prevalent view that the British space programme was just set up to flatter his machismo. Chairman Bevan has hardly made mention of astronautics after Galileo, and with the French preoccupied by their own struggles it feels as if European space exploration may be lost in the deserts of Algeria.

    If my book cautions against against anything, I think it would be against letting the politics of Earth muddy the extraterrestrial realm. But it is not pessimistic. Although the cosmonauts’ discovery threatens to jeopardise the mission, ultimately the various parties are able to move past their disputes. I would say that there is hopeful symbolism in the fact that, as of yet, flags do not wave in the vacuum of space.

    MILLER: Arthur C. Clarke, thank you.

    LASKI: Another artist to treat the theme of nuclear anxieties in recent weeks has been American filmmaker Stanley Kubrick, whose latest film, Fun and Games, hit cinemas a fortnight ago. Unusual for having been produced in Britain, film editor Wolf Mankowitz examines this singular response to the Cold War.





    MANKOWITZ: Fun and Games; or, The Delicate Balance of Terror is a fittingly contradictory name for one of the most contradictory films to have been produced in Britain in years. For his latest feature, American director Stanley Kubrick teamed up with fellow ex-pat Terry Southern to create an absurdist epic for anxious times. Iconoclastic, satirical and bitterly morbid, Fun and Games may at first encounter sound like a confused mess of sensibilities. Nothing could be further from the truth; I doubt whether we shall ever see a more fitting eulogy to the nuclear age.

    Kubrick’s film was originally going to be made in the United States, financed by Columbia Pictures and filmed in California. In America, director Kubrick has developed a solid reputation over the past decade as a filmmaker of great merit, and after success with Spartacus in 1960 and Lolita two years later, he has acquired a rare status as a maverick who can deliver at the box office. But the experience of producing Lolita, in particular having to navigate America’s notorious censorship, soured Mr Kubrick to the Hollywood system, and after growing paranoid over further fears about being accused of being ‘pink’, he moved to Britain at the end of 1962.

    America’s loss is our gain. A showpiece offering of what is newly possible in post-censorship Britain, Fun and Games presents a simple enough premise: on another planet, an alien intelligence – given devilish human form by Christopher Lee – oversees the production of a film of his own. Its subject? A cautionary tale, illustrating the demise of the human race: primitive galactic neighbours for millennia, until they blew themselves up.

    Former Goon Peter Sellers takes centre stage, playing a minor menagerie of roles as an alien leading man, a paranoid scientific advisor, a brain-fried commander in the galactic navy, and a hologram representation of the last ever human being. This array of comedic roles works well as a foil for Lee’s austere portrayal of the commanding intelligence, whose appearance on screen always feels mildly sinister. As the action unfolds and the picture mounts to its blackly absurd climax, involving a farcical misrepresentation, one is left wondering what lesson exactly Lee’s alien wishes to draw from the parable of humanity’s nuclear Armageddon.

    In the making of this film, the director reportedly applied research from over forty military and political texts on the present nuclear landscape. Kubrick, hardly the one-dimensional anti-war activist, dwells far less on the horror of war as on its absurdity. Originally, this film was to be played straight, a serious political thriller about the sequence of events leading to thermonuclear war. But such a scenario would hardly do. We live every day in the shadow of nuclear heat-death, and still we do very little; we hardly need reminding of its grim realities.

    Thus comedy, not the morality play, is the medium of choice. And a good decision this was, too. Hectoring, we know, rarely works. Instead, when existence is tempered by the knowledge that one slip of the finger could annihilate all life on Earth, what is left to do but laugh at the nightmare?


    Fun and Games, final scene (“We’ll Meet Again”)


    LASKI: Fun and Games;, or The Delicate Balance of Terror, directed by Stanley Kubrick and starring Peter Sellers and Christopher Lee, is in cinemas now.

    Of the many new television programmes to have arrived on our screens over the past year, few have made quite so bold an impression upon the imagination as Doctor Who. Ahead of the start of its second series, airing on CBC One at seven on Saturday evening, television editor Melvyn Bragg speaks to programme producer Verity Lambert.

    BRAGG: Making the most of the British public’s newfound love for all things out of this world, Doctor Who has swept the Commonwealth to become a staple of Saturday night television viewing. Watched by around ten million people per week, there are seemingly few people who do not appreciate its appeal, blending elements of the spy thriller with the extra-terrestrial.

    The programme follows its eponymous central character, “the Doctor”, a shipwrecked alien hiding in human form as a British school teacher, as he attempts to evade capture by a series of foreign governments agencies wishing to exploit his vast scientific and technological knowledge. At the same time, the Doctor has to contend with enemy aliens who have tracked him down to Earth.

    With me this evening is producer Verity Lambert, who has been vital in developing the programme to the success it is today. Good evening, Miss Lambert.

    LAMBERT: Good evening, Melvyn.

    BRAGG: Have you been at all surprised by the great success Doctor Who has enjoyed over its first series?

    LAMBERT: No, I cannot say that I have been, really. I’m pleased, of course. But I think all of us involved in the production of the programme were quite confident that it would be well received when we were developing it.

    BRAGG: Some television writers and critics have attributed the programme’s success to its timely treatment of certain themes and attitudes that are very current, that is to say, which reflect certain aspects of our global political climate. Do you agree with this view?

    LAMBERT: I think certainly there is a lot within the writing of Doctor Who that is relevant to the modern world, but I do not think that it is particularly intended as a reflection of our own circumstances – no more than any work of film or television has to reflect the times in which it was made. I think principally the programme’s success is down to the writers, the actors – in particular Leslie French, who is outstanding in the title role – and a certain generosity of spirit.



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    Leslie French.


    BRAGG: Could you elaborate on that briefly?

    LAMBERT: Well, the Doctor is someone who has been stranded on Earth but still tries to make the best of his situation while he waits to go home. And at the same time he has to guard against powerful agencies who have worked out who he is and want to use his knowledge for their own purposes. This is quite a vulnerable position to be in, and the Doctor is reliant not just on his own wits and intelligence but on the assistance of humans to keep his cover and stay safe. It is all about helping those in need, especially when they’re up against powerful enemies, but also being open to helping people whoever they might be. Imagine how you would react if a middle-aged schoolteacher told you he was an alien hiding from the government!

    BRAGG: I think I’d probably think he were in need of some sort of evaluation.

    LAMBERT: There you go then. It’s not an easy ask getting humanity to help stranded extra-terrestrials, just like that.

    BRAGG: Indeed it isn’t. So far this evening we’ve heard how other writers and filmmakers have responded to the new technological threats we live with in our daily lives, especially the nuclear threat and the politics of space exploration. I wonder, is there a conscious parallel between these sorts of ideas and the fact that the Doctor is targeted for his advanced technological knowledge? Is this in any way an allegory for the dangers of putting science into the wrong hands, as it were?

    LAMBERT: I wouldn’t say it is a conscious allegorical feature, but I think in general terms the programme does give the message that we do have to be careful, as a society, with how we think about scientific advancement – and, more’s the point, who gains from it. It is implied that if the foreign agents ever capture the Doctor, they don’t have especially nice plans for what to do with his alien knowledge, so perhaps yes, in that sense there is something of a warning about the pursuit of knowledge for the wrong reasons.

    But that being said, the Doctor himself is often successful at evading his pursuers thanks to his knowledge and his resourcefulness, so I think in the end the programme is very optimistic about the possibilities of new technology. It just requires a bit of sense about it, like anything really.

    BRAGG: Verity Lambert, thank you.

    LAMBERT: Thank you, Melvyn.

    LASKI: Doctor Who returns for its second series at seven p.m. on Saturday, broadcasting on CBC One.

    Now before we end tonight’s programme, we have time for a musical performance. Joe Meek is not a name, perhaps, that will be familiar to most viewers. Nevertheless, over the past decade, operating out of his home studio on the Holloway Road, he has built up an enviable reputation as one of the most innovative music producers of our time.

    After years of writing and producing for other people, Meek has at last ventured into releasing music under his own name – and what a treat it is. Recorded over the past four years with his band The Blue Men, Joe Meek has created a space-age symphony, blending pioneering electronics with beat and folk influences to make sounds quite unlike anything else. Released as an LP under the name I Hear A New World, Meek’s music evokes an uncanny optimism for life beyond the human sphere. We leave you tonight with the title track. Good night.


    “I Hear A New World” by Joe Meek and the Blue Men
     
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    INTERVIEW WITH ROLAND BARTHES
    CBC 2, 1965



    In the Commonwealth, as to much of the French public, the writer Roland Barthes is hardly known. Unlike the celebrated polemicist-philosophers of the Left, led by the duelling figures of Sartre and Camus, Barthes is an apolitical figure, who admires the Left from a studied distance. His work is almost uniquely on the language of mythology, and on the ‘science’, as he calls it, of signs and symbols. In the shadow of his titanic compatriots, Barthes – quieter, less readily accessible – has nevertheless created for himself a niche as one of the most compelling analysts of the Fourth Republic. I met with him to discuss Algeria, the Front de Gauche and the completion of the Eurotunnel.
    I started by asking M. Barthes if he might give a brief opinion on the state of the Fourth Republic?

    It is hard to make sweeping assessments of politics without tending towards grandeur, not to say grandiloquence. What seems likely is that the Republic is experiencing a period of transition. The passing of the former government of the Front Ouvrière in favour of M. Saillant’s Front de Gauche has granted a reprieve to the project of the Fourth Republic[1], which seemed certain to let itself burn upon the altar of the Jacobin principle. Our government is now less wedded to certain ideas of ‘common sense’ that persisted in spite of the Revolution, but the cost has been the expected one: we must now confront the deeply embedded reactionary tendency that survives within some groups of the French population.


    Would you elaborate on this?

    Suffice to say that any revolution, even one conducted by forces opposed to capitalism, cannot fully account for a complete overthrow of the old culture. Particularly not when the mythology of the Revolution is so integral to the radical French tradition. Thus we are able to reshape relations in our economy without examining other para-economic factor that support this relationship. Our culture remains heavily informed by the ideas of our grandparents’ time, which is to say there is a surviving culture of the petit-bourgeoisie. Even liberated from the yoke of profit, l’homme syndicaliste refuses to give up on a certain perception of himself: he is strong, worldly, dextrous; he satisfies himself with little beyond what is reasonable; he has attained a certain level of civilisation above and beyond men in other countries; he is most assured of himself when his fate is tied to the fate of the Republic. Belief in this type as ‘natural’ precludes any interrogation of what it means to live in France, against capitalism and imperialism and all sorts of other things.

    But you have seen this too in Britain, so perhaps I do not need to explain so much.



    In your opinion, then, has European syndicalism undergone something of a crisis in the past ten years or so?

    Maybe it should not fall to me to make this assessment. I am not well enough informed.


    But in broad terms as a man of the Left, you are not satisfied with the direction the Revolution has taken?

    I was a very young man when the Revolution occurred, and I had only lately been introduced to modern literature thanks to the likes of Sartre. And so, in my youth, I did become quite attached to the language of the militant Left.

    But I was never a militant myself, and I soon became suspicious of the language of Libération. It was far too sure of itself. I admire Sartre greatly, and I regard him as being one of our great writers, but I do not subscribe to the self-confidence of his position. I believe that elements of the Left have fallen into the bourgeois trap of holding themselves to be self-evident, which is to say what we mean when we describe things as ‘natural’. Naturalisation is a dangerous occupation, for it is the silencer of difference. My advice to the Left would be to accept that it is not natural. Not by any means.



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    Roland Barthes, writer and critic.


    Do you see any signs of progress on this front following the defeat of the Front Ouvrière in the elections of 1963?

    In the sense that this has allowed us as a collective to overcome our attachment to certain outdated ideas, yes. The argument unitaire is losing ground, which I am hopeful will allow for a more imaginative re-conception of the purpose of the Fourth Republic.


    By this you refer to the troubles surrounding the withdrawal from Algeria?

    Yes, and other things. The war in Algeria was merely the key that unlocked a bigger argument that needed to be had, about the foundation of the French state, about the reactionary Jacobin tradition that remains wedded to the heart of French radicalism.


    What does this Jacobin tradition mean to you?

    It means a perpetuation of centralised control; of the natural righteousness of the French radical tradition; of certain Enlightenment-era ideas about knowledge and virtue that refuse to die. It is the dominant means by which the French Left justifies its historical ascendancy.


    Which might be taken as a roundabout way of describing the situation in Algeria?

    Quite so. The French justification for remaining in Algeria, and indeed in all of its expropriated territories, is indistinguishable from the 19th century justification for going to Africa at all. The Revolution has become a new mission civilisatrice. Holding our own Left tradition to be founded upon incontrovertible doctrines of progressive science, it is as inconceivable to us that the Africans may reject our overtures as it was to the Catholic missionary that he would not be welcomed by the natives. This is why we refer to the events in Algeria as a ‘crisis’ and not a ‘war’, which would be more correct. We admit our lack of virtue once we start assigning things their true names.

    The failure to uphold the Republican position in Algeria was a symbolic defeat for the whole project of the the Fourth Republic, which was founded upon an outdated conception of universality. We have been made to understand, at the point of a guerilla’s bayonet, that francité is not applicable equally in all contexts. Thus the central pillar of the French revolutionary tradition has fallen into jeopardy, and the Republic has experienced a death of the ego.



    This is all rather pessimistic. Do you envisage a future for an internationalism that does not fall foul of these sorts of reactionary ideas?

    Yes, it is quite simple: Europe must abandon her propensity for control, and she must accept that her mythologies – however benevolent she may believe them to be – are not universal.


    What do you make of the United States’ critique of what it calls ‘Syndicalist imperialism’?

    It would be valid, if it were not hypocritical.


    Do you have anything to say about the influx of American culture onto the European mainland?

    I am alarmed by it, but not surprised. Even after the affair in the Baltic during the winter, the United States is in no position to drive the anti-capitalist bloc out of Europe by force of arms; it is too far gone in the minority, and now that there has been a general rapprochement between the Syndicalists and the Soviets there is nowhere for the American bloc to turn.

    Thus America has been forced towards a naked demonstration of its capitalism through pure cultural symbolism, which it hopes might permeate the European semiology with sufficient dexterity to subvert our rigid conceptions of the violence that capital perpetrates. It is a clever strategy; rock ’n’ roll will win more converts than the OAS.



    Chansonnier extraordinaire Serge Gainsbourg parodies the Americanised 'yé-yé' style of music,
    pairing a bluesy instrumental with dark lyrics about sexual obsession.


    Seeing as you mention OAS-Métro, what is your opinion of the suggestions that the United States government has been funding far-right terrorist groups in Algeria and in France?

    I believe that these suggestions probably contain more than a little truth, although I personally can prove nothing.


    In your view, is the completion of the Eurotunnel a cause for optimism?

    Only a man with no soul could fail to be positive about the implications of such a thing. It is quite possible that with the Eurotunnel we are seeing a change in the mythology of engineering. The old equivalence of technological advancement with the demonstration of power has been overcome by a preference for the construction of new connectivities; despite the overall neomania of the project’s genesis, the Tunnel offers a great work that is useful to all, and expresses amity rather than adversity.


    What is your attitude towards the Eurosyn more broadly?

    Eurosyn gives us a framework within which the French people might reasonably agree amongst themselves on what it means to organise a French state. Casanova has been canny in this regard[2]; taking Kosygin’s visit as an endorsement of the Eurosyn has opened up space for the orthodox Left to overcome its scepticism of the Syndicate, on the basis that the Kremlin is not opposed to it. Thus there is an historic possibility finally to be rid of the Jacobin tendency within French radicalism; the Stalinists condemn themselves as reactionaries, and the modernisers appear all the more vital in comparison.


    Finally, do you have anything to say about the situation in Britain?

    I will leave Britain to her own trouble-makers.


    _____________

    1: Louis Saillant, leader of the Front de Gauche electoral coalition and Chairman of the Governing Council of France since 1963. He split from the Force Ouvrière during the Algerian Crisis to form the Union Syndicaliste, an internationalist party opposed to the unitarist Republican tradition.

    2: Laurent Casanova, French Communist leader and one of the most prominent ‘Eurocommunists’ within the PCF. In the wake of Alexei Kosygin’s meeting with Eurosyn Chairman Maurice Fauré at Antibes in April 1964, the Eurocommunists developed a revisionist Communist tendency that emphasised communist organisation within the structures of the European Syndicate. This revisionism was described by Italian Communist premier Luigi Gallo-Longo (1964–66) as an ‘aggiornamento’: a ‘bringing things up to date’. In France, the tendency was opposed within the PCF by the anti-revisionist Thorezistes and the Jacobin Marchaisards, who remained sceptical of the Eurosyn.
     
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    “BATTLE FOR THE TEST BAN”

    FROM AUTOBIOGRAPHY
    BERTRAND RUSSELL
    1969



    Boris Vian – La java des bombes atomiques (1955)


    Between the years 1957–61, bookended at one side by the terrible tragedy at Windscale, and on the other by the long-overdue resignation of Oswald Mosley, no small number of us in the Anti-Nuclear movement set our hopes for securing a more peaceable approach to British international relations in the ascendancy of Aneurin Bevan and his allies in the Popular Front. Having memory of the work done by the original Popular Front of Stafford Cripps during the 1930s and ‘40s, it seemed to us not unlikely that our entry into the circles of the policymakers might best come through their successors. In particular, the return of the Independent Socialist Fenner Brockway to the forefront of the political debate, a veteran of the broad campaign for a just policy of international relations, gave a forceful and authoritative voice to the Anti-Nuclear opinion in the People’s Assembly in the aftermath of the Windscale fire. In addition to his work in championing the plight of the oppressed Kenyans suffering under the criminal Kenyatta regime, Brockway remained a steady representative of the movement for peace in its broadest sense, and in him, we had a great ally.


    Aneurin Bevan had previously signalled his membership of the Anti-Nuclear movement, or at least his sympathies for our cause, and one on past occasion, before the action in Trafalgar Square over the Easter weekend of 1958, the combined leadership of the DAC-CND[1] had invited him to address the crowd on the subject of Britain’s nuclear deterrent. At that time Bevan was President of the Commonwealth, and thus perhaps considered himself bound by political fortunes not to accept our invitation, but in any event he did not come, and we were left to infer his stance from his opposition to Mosley, and from a long history of public statements given against the necessity of a British nuclear weapons programme.


    Thus with Bevan’s accession to the Chairmanship in September 1961, those of us who had spent the last five years and more rallying against the British bomb were given some cause for optimism. So too were we hearted by the appointment of Fenner Brockway to the International Secretariat, which seemed to suggest, given Brockway’s decades of service to the cause of moral diplomacy, that the machismo and posturing that marked Mosley’s latter diplomacy (particularly evident after the dismissal of Philip Noel-Baker in 1954) was yesterday’s policy. No more would the Commonwealth stand for war, we thought; no longer would the politics of brinkmanship be supported; here at long last was the hour for peace!



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    Bertrand Russell, 1964.


    In the first instance, those who favoured moral diplomacy were rewarded for placing their faith in the Bevanite tendency. Brockway was in government to fulfil one charge: to settle as justly as was practicable the relationship between Britain and her sister Commonwealths in the former Empire. He having grown up during the final years of Victoria’s reign, and having suffered as I did at the hands of the State for his strident opposition to the Great War, it was no doubt the crowning achievement to Brockway’s long career to see the effective end of the Empire brought about under his stewardship. Almost immediately, the International Secretariat announced that it would cease in its support of tyrants throughout the former colonies, and in particular a model settlement of the issue of land justice in Kenya was to be drafted at the earliest possible moment between the government and the opposition in Kenya, backed by British guarantee. Britain withdrew from its exploitative economic interests in Africa, and the Kikuyu and Maasai peoples were given back the fertile farmland which had been expropriated by British settlers over generations. (Those British expatriates who did not sympathise with the scheme of restitution, revealing themselves as would-be Rhodeses, quit for the more receptive climate of South Africa–Rhodesia, or else Australia; in all of these places, the settler ascendancy endured.)


    The formation of the African Syndicate in June 1963 under Brockway’s guidance, led by the capable Dr. Nkrumah of Ghana, was an auspicious signal with which the promised new era of international good feelings may have begun. Indeed, coming only months after the final exit from power of Jomo Kenyatta in favour of his deputy Tom Mboya, and the completion of the power-sharing agreement with the KLFA under whose terms Dedan Kimathi took up the premiership, it seemed by all appearances as if the superannuated age of European colonialism had reached its sorry end. With great cause for celebration, I looked forward to the conclusion of efforts closer to home to resolve the many problems afflicting the European continent.



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    Dr. Kwame Nkrumah, President of Ghana, 1945–63.
    Inaugural Chairman of the African Syndicate, 1963–68.
    Chairman Nkrumah addresses the first congress of the Afrosyn, 1963.


    Had one suggested at the start of 1964 that Europe, only eight years earlier wracked by the threat of open warfare for the first time in a generation, was moving towards a definitive era of peaceable relations, few onlookers would have thought this optimism unfounded, even if they may have been forced to admit that it reflected an especially sanguine outlook. Months before, the French Republic had confronted the implications of its shameful involvement in Algeria, and seemed committed to the final abandonment of the various outmoded principles that for so long had guided its opinion towards its Empire. Even the Capitalist bloc gave reasons for optimism; on March 31st 1964, the former Archduke Otto von Habsburg was elected as the first President of the Austrian Republic, free again from German rule after the redressal of the Anschluß of 1938, concluded months before the collapse of the Nazi regime. The following month, Soviet Deputy Premier Aleksei Kosygin travelled to Antibes, where he met with Maurice Faure, then the Chairman of the European Syndicate, in the most encouraging act of Soviet–Syndicalist diplomacy since the dissolution of the Pact Against Fascism in the 1940s, at the height of the Stalinist tyranny. All around, Europe seemed after a brief period of stupefaction to be crawling out from under the shadow of authoritarianism which had plagued the past three decades, and into a new existence lit by harmonious cohabitation.


    Yet, outside of public view, a dark undercurrent built up during these years that threatened the viability of this new optimistic project. At the same time as in Britain we celebrated Mosley’s departure in 1961, in Berlin American State Secretary J. William Fulbright met with German Chancellor Klaus Bonhoeffer to discuss ways in which the German–American partnership might be solidified further. Behind this euphemistic language hid the true object of their discussions: the sanctioning of a US military presence in Germany, and in particular the introduction of American nuclear weapons to the European continent.



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    Secretary Fulbright, a staunch advocate for action on the European front.


    Although Fulbright found Chancellor Bonhoeffer to be receptive to his proposals for military co-operation, so dogmatic was the anti-Communism shared by the two men that they were prepared to exploit any excuse for expanding the Cold War into new fronts, Bonhoeffer found resistance within his own cabinet from Foreign Minister Erich Ollenhauer, who was no less convinced of the necessity of the anti-Communist position than his two fellow statesmen, but who remained more wary of the global American imperialist presence. Ollenhauer’s great hope for the defence of the integrity of the Central European bloc, as he saw it, was the establishment of an endogenously European policy for collective defence. He was under no illusions about the extent of the United States’ goal of establishing a Weltpolitik, and foresaw a future in which the German Reich submitted itself to a position of pawnship under American hegemony. For a nation that had struggled with the assertion of its power in Europe for almost a century, giving over its defence programme so willingly to a new master across the Atlantic would not do.


    But even Ollenhauer could not escape the influence of the prevailing opinions in Berlin, and in common with the majority of his comrade Cold Warriors in the Reich he was ever a student of the school of realism in political thought. There was one fact which Ollenhauer could not ignore: that Germany, sandwiched as it was in between rival powers, was furthermore the only one amongst this number not to possess an arsenal of nuclear weapons. This was not for want of ability; historically, the German capacity for both rocketry and nuclear science, the two component subjects of expertise required for the development of a bomb, is considerable. Yet since the dawn of the nuclear age in 1950, and after the arrival of the H-bomb in Europe with the European Syndicate’s acquisition of “Red Lion” in June 1959, Germany has been constrained by political will – not to mention raw geography – in its efforts to develop a testing programme.


    Co-operation with the Americans therefore offered Ollenhauer what he most desired: a strong German defence policy, anchored by a nuclear programme that would give parity with the other European powers. As much as it may have ran contrary to his nature, and indeed his pride, gradually Ollenhauer was won over to the side of the Atlanticists. In March 1962, the Foreign Minister succeeded the ageing Chancellor Bonhoeffer at the head of government, and the following month it was he who hosted Secretary Fulbright for a second round of talks in Berlin. Washington would have its German missile programme, and in exchange for the Reich having some measure of autonomy in its management of the weapons – American-made “Thor” intermediate-range ballistic missiles – Berlin was to offer Austria its independence. The reversal of the Anschluß was pegged as the price for which Germany might buy its nuclear deterrent, and Ollenhauer could not refuse.



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    Erich Ollenhauer, 1962.


    Chancellor Ollenhauer, in his eagerness to secure a nuclear future to Germany, was falling behind the times, and there is a sad irony to be found in the fact that Europe slid into its gravest nuclear confrontation following several years of optimism about a non-nuclear future. In the spring of 1962, Indian President S. Tagore made a speculative offer to broker a tripartite conference, between the United States, the Soviet Union and the European Syndicate, on the possibility of a global ban on the testing of nuclear weapons. Mistrust between the Soviets and the Americans killed any hope of President Tagore’s offer becoming a reality, and despite the intervention of the Anti-Nuclear movement on the ground in the Commonwealth, significant pressure could not be generated to force the matter through regardless. We would have to wait for two years until our hopes were reignited, when Deputy Premier Kosygin and Chairman Faure met at Antibes to discuss, amongst other topics, the introduction of a joint Soviet–Syndicalist testing ban.


    Behind closed doors, the willingness of the leaders of the Cold War powers to keep up their defence of the nuclear option was fading. Bevan was not naturally inclined towards the nuclear deterrent, and prior to the assumption of Britain’s nuclear capacity by Eurosyn he had spoken in favour of unilateral disarmament. In Moscow, too, neither Khrushchev nor his First Deputy Kosygin were keen on maintaining the Soviet commitment to a vast nuclear programme, viewing it as an unnecessary and considerable expense on national resources. President Kefauver, who had long championed the rights of the consumer as an elected official, had prior to his election expressed concerns over the dangers of nuclear testing, particularly with regard to fears over the possibility of nuclear fallout leaching into the food supply. Had Kefauver not effectively delegated management of White House foreign policy to Mr. Fulbright, and to Vice-President Kennedy and his allies, the Soviets may have found Washington a far more congenial place to do business. In the event, President Kefauver’s death in August 1963 settled the balance in Washington in favour of the most intransigent camp of Cold Warriors. President Kennedy, more than any of his predecessors, took a firmly standoffish approach to US–Soviet diplomacy, and inspired in the Soviets a revival of the paranoid streak which had so troubled relations in the previous decade.


    From Washington, Soviet Ambassador Anatoly Dobrynin relayed a belief that Kennedy was fiercely ideological, and that his advisors were of weak character. Foreign Minister Andrei Gromyko shared his ambassador’s low opinion of the new President, believing him to be out of touch and prone to contradiction. Gromyko, a fair-weather advocate of disarmament, held that the tide was turning against the possibility of securing warmer relations with the Americans. His task, as he saw it, was therefore to mitigate the threat posed by an even less co-operative White House. The logical option that remained open to him was détente with the Syndicalists in Western Europe, which would finally accomplish the isolation of Germany and her bloc on the European continent.



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    American
    PGM-17 Thor missiles arrive in Germany, 1963.


    Over the winter of 1963–64, Soviet intelligence networks began to receive reports of German military manoeuvres. The quality of many of these reports were dubious, but their persistence raised an alarm in the Kremlin, and by February 1964 the Soviets had confirmed the existence of US-built missiles, transport vehicles and fuelling tents in German Pomerania. Two months later, Aleksei Kosygin shared this intelligence with Maurice Faure, who disclosed it in turn to each of the constituent governments of the European Syndicate. On the part of the Commonwealth, new International Secretary Bob Boothby (Fenner Brockway had retired after the election of 1963) adjudged that the American intrusion into Europe was an attempt to leverage a European withdrawal from the Americas; Washington had been looking uneasily to Cuba since the appearance of the revolutionary government in 1958, and similarly looked with distaste to Guyana, where the British maintained a strong interest.


    The Europeans were reluctant, following this unprecedented American intervention into their affairs, to stoke further tension on the home front. Further, there was no appetite amongst the British to open up a new front in the Americas; to weaponise – literally – the Caribbean Commonwealths at the time would have flown in the face of the great strides made towards the disestablishment of the imperial network, and an arrangement with Dr. Cheddi Jagan’s new government in Guyana would have anyway represented only a notional threat to the United States. Only in Indochina was there the real possibility of Euro-syndicalist retaliation, and the increase in French support for their embattled former protégé Ho Chi Minh from 1964 onwards was no coincidence.


    On the part of the Soviets, Gromyko was in favour of a response in Cuba; Khrushchev and Castro had reached an agreement for the installation of intermediate-range ballistic missiles on the island in February, shortly after the Soviets had confirmed their reports of American weapons in Germany. In April, days before the Antibes conference, the Soviet weapons reached Cuba, transported in secret via an elaborate game of maskirovka, or deception. I do not know whether Kosygin appraised Chairman Faure of the existence of the Cuban missiles during their April meeting, although in a subsequent cable from Khrushchev to the Eurosyn leadership the Soviet leader was open about his intention to confront the United States “with more than words”, possibly hinting at Soviet capabilities in the Americas.



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    Fidel Castro and Nikita Khrushchev drinking together in Georgia, 1963.


    The public, however, knew none of this; the message to come from Antibes was one of optimism, and the promise of a rapprochement at long last between the Soviet Union and the European Syndicate. On the final day of Kosygin’s visit, our optimism was sealed by an historic public declaration: a joint commitment to talks on the implementation of a nuclear testing ban, as a first step towards disarmament in Europe, in lieu of a global agreement.


    I wrote to Chairman Bevan immediately in the aftermath of this declaration by Kosygin and Faure, privately and in my capacity within the Anti-Nuclear movement, pressing upon him the importance of not letting the momentum in favour of disarmament relent until a worldwide testing ban could be secured, which included the United States. Some days later, Bevan responded publicly, stating that the British Commonwealth, in concert with her sister republics in Europe, had a moral duty to provide leadership in the movement towards disarmament. Further, he said that henceforth Britain wished only to use its knowledge of the power of the atom for peaceful means; she welcomed the approach by her Soviet friends to commit, together, to put an end to the devastating practice of nuclear testing in Europe, and expressed a hope that the United States would follow into an agreement. From Moscow, Khrushchev stated that the Soviet Union welcomed closer relations with her fraternal Socialist nations, and hoped to prove to the world the moral leadership that socialism offered.


    In September, Soviet scientists and diplomats met with their Syndicalist counterparts in Cambridge, at the headquarters of the Nuclear Council of the European Syndicate (CNSE), to discuss the practical matters involved in drafting a comprehensive test ban treaty. I was invited to attend as an advisor to the British delegation. The talks took place at the CNSE building on Free School Lane, next to the Cavendish Laboratory. It amused me, having been dismissed in such scandal during the Great War, that I should return to Cambridge almost five decades later, party to a conference invested with the power to take the single greatest step towards peace I had known in my lifetime[2]. …



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    Khrushchev's deputy Alexei Kosygin in France, 1964.


    On September 24th, the result of the talks were revealed to the world: the Soviet Union and the European Syndicate would commit, jointly, to observe a moratorium on the testing of all nuclear weapons for twelve months, beginning on March 31st 1965, pending the completion of a comprehensive bilateral test ban treaty. Yet our celebrations at having witnessed such a grand move towards disarmament, concluded between two of the premier powers of the Cold War, was tempered by the resurgent anxieties of the age. With the path to peace stretching ahead, Europe for the first time was made aware of the true nature of the threat she faced. Three days after the conclusion of the moratorium commitment in Cambridge, in a public statement Khrushchev declared the agreement a great victory for the future of Socialism. He went further:



    The Soviet Government is opposed to recklessness in diplomacy, and it will not allow itself to be drawn in by the inflammatory actions of the United States of America, in concert with their allies in the German Reich. When we are met on our doorstep with the threat of war, the Soviet Union will do everything in its power to preserve peace. The question of war and peace is the most vital question of our age, and we must work tirelessly to remove the danger of unleashing thermonuclear war.[3]


    The Soviet leader’s innuendo was made explicit shortly afterwards; a series of careful leaks saw Europe electrified in the autumn of 1964 by news of the American missile presence in Pomerania. Not for nothing had the Soviets retreated to their familiar paranoia over the American relation. The board had been prepared, and the gambit played; the Socialists had made their push for peace, and all eyes fell on Washington as she reacted to her newfound ‘moral isolation’.


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    1: DAC-CND, Direct Action Committee Against Nuclear War–Campaign for Nuclear Disarmament, the two largest groups within the British Anti-Nuclear movement considered as one.

    2: Russell is alluding to the fact that he was dismissed from his teaching post at Trinity College during the Great War, following his imprisonment as a pacifist.

    3: Adapted from a letter from Khrushchev to Russell, 24 October 1961. Taken from Russell’s 1963 account of the Cuban Missile Crisis (and his role in diffusing it) Unarmed Victory.
     
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    "LESSONS FROM THE CRISIS"

    INTRODUCTION: SEP 24 – NOV 3 1964

    FROM AUTOBIOGRAPHY
    BERTRAND RUSSELL
    1969


    At the end of September, with the joyful proclamation of a more peaceable future in Europe sounding out across the Commonwealth from that unassuming building in Cambridge, I returned home to Penrhyndeudraeth. We would have our moratorium, and I had played my small part in taking Britain one step closer to the ultimate dream of disarmament. Although not without sadness, for I grasped at that time that in all likelihood I would not live to see a time beyond the nuclear age, I could be content, in my final years, with having worked to the last in the service of that cause to which I had devoted my labours for over a decade.

    Thus retired to my home at Plas Penrhyn, I had little idea that I would be called upon again, moved by the tragic sequence of events across the globe with which we are now so regrettably familiar, to add my voice to the choir demanding an end to the nuclear folly. I arrived back in Gwynedd on September 27th, three days after the Cambridge declaration. The news was greeted by triumphant announcements from London, Moscow and Lyon. Chairman Bevan spoke on CBC television of a new course in European history, and pledged that Britain would put her knowledge of the atom to peaceful use. Mr Khrushchev said that the peaceful ambitions of Socialism had been made plain for all the world to see, in what was undoubtedly a thinly-veiled rejoinder at Washington’s imperialistic policy in Europe. Chairman Faure of the European Syndicate lauded the Soviet–Syndicalist agreement as an “historic commitment” between the fraternal Socialist nations. Hope was the operative emotion of the day.

    The following week, secretive reports emerged in the press concerning the German threat to the new East–West partnership for peace in Europe. An editorial in Pravda, dated Thursday, October 1st, claimed that the Soviet government held indisputable evidence that the United States was arming its German ally with nuclear weapons. From sources within the Reich, and also in the other countries of the ECZ, the Kremlin had learnt of the existence of Thor-class intermediate-range ballistic missiles, along with fuelling tents and other nuclear paraphernalia, stationed in German Pomerania. From this position, the United States had the ability to hit targets in Europe almost indiscriminately, from the Atlantic coast to the Ural Mountains. Never before had our life come under such sharp threat from the whims of Washington.



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    With the installation of missiles in Germany, the Americans had near complete coverage of European targets.


    Immediately, the optimistic mood that had greeted the coming of autumn vanished. A continent, and the world beyond, turned with fearful eyes to Moscow, and to Washington, paralysed in anticipation of each power’s next move. In London, the Daily Herald gave a measured assessment of the situation, which nevertheless captured the gravity of our predicament: ‘Soviets Report Offensive Missile Sites in Germany; Khrushchev Ready for Washington Showdown’, ran the headline. In America, the presses were in general ambivalent; Khrushchev was, to them, an erratic old fool – a paper tiger. On the campaign trail during the final month of that year’s presidential election, Kennedy remained his usual self, his youthful charm underpinned by a steely determination to protect the interests of America and its allies abroad. He criticised the alarmist language of his Soviet counterpart, but did not seem to take it at face value. As is still common, the Soviet pronouncements were subject to assumptions of propagandising across the Atlantic. Kennedy presented an iron demeanour and prepared to call Khrushchev’s bluff.

    The following morning, some explanation for this even-tempered American response emerged. The New York Times ran with a headline revealing that the US government had proof of Soviet missile installations in Fidel Castro’s Cuba. Once more, the national conversation turned to the necessary crusade against Communism, and Kremlin observers continued to downplay the statements coming out of Moscow on the German situation as propaganda. With the retaliatory revelations about Cuba, the hypocrisy of the Russians was clear to see. President Kennedy warned publicly that any Soviet acts of aggression against the United States’ allies in Germany would be met by equal action against Cuba, hoping to beat Khrushchev into a retreat from his stern words about American imperialism.



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    Soviet missile installations in Cuba gave the USSR equal coverage of the North American continent.


    Throughout October, the world population adjusted to a new character of life under the threat of nuclear war. Pessimists prophesied the imminent annihilation of all life, declaring that there was no way back from the brink, and that the human race was stood on the precipice of oblivion. Yet there was little in material terms, except the now public knowledge of the existence of the weapons in Germany and Cuba, that could be invoked to support the adoption of so fatalistic a view. While tensions crept higher than they had been in some time (of this there is little doubt) daily life at that time took on an eerie calmness. In the Baltic Sea, Khrushchev had increased the Soviet naval presence, particularly in areas close to German shipping lanes, and without doubt both parties were preparing themselves for a renewed campaign of brinkmanship. But after the initial panic that followed the revelations at the start of the month, neither side seemed willing enough to make the next move – that which, almost certainly, would send us closer than ever to nuclear war.

    As a race, we were helped to some degree by fortuitous timing on the part of Mr Khrushchev. His declaration had been calculated, I imagine, to coincide with the happier announcement from Cambridge, thus giving moral and political weight to the Soviets’ new efforts for peace in Europe. Equally, the disclosure came only four weeks before the voters of America went to the polls to elect their next president, and droll though it may sound, there is likely more than a little truth in the idea that Kennedy was reluctant to annihilate his constituency before they had been given their chance to vote him into office. Thus the crisis gained a fresh urgency on November 4th, the morning after polling day, when John F. Kennedy was confirmed in his position as President of the United States. …
     
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    "LESSONS FROM THE CRISIS"

    PRESIDENT KENNEDY ADDRESSES THE NATION
    NOVEMBER 30 1964


    Walter Cronkite: Good evening. History is the news worth remembering, and you will remember the news this week. President Kennedy is expected to speak shortly on the Soviet military buildup in Cuba. The President returned with his wife and family to Washington yesterday after spending Thanksgiving in Cape Cod. Since President Kennedy defeated Governor Rockefeller earlier this month, all the attention has been paid to the growing nuclear crisis in Cuba. Well today, CBS associates were told by White House officials that the President would be addressing the country from the Oval Office this evening on the current crisis in Cuba. Only hours ago, Secretary of State Fulbright released a statement warning it was only a matter of time before the Soviets reinforced their offensive nuclear posture in Cuba with further medium-range missiles. The State Department supplemented Secretary Fulbright’s statement with a memorandum that declared the United States would not tolerate any infringement of the Monroe Doctrine or Soviet expansion in the Western Hemisphere…


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    President Kennedy: Good evening my fellow citizens.
    This Government, as promised, has maintained the closest surveillance of the Soviet Military buildup on the island of Cuba. Within the past few weeks, unmistakable evidence has established the fact that a series of offensive missile sites are now in preparation on that imprisoned island. The purpose of these bases can be none other than to provide a nuclear strike capability against the Western Hemisphere. As in my previous statements, we have determined that the missiles are not yet operational. It is not clear, however, how long this will remain the case.
    Yesterday, reliable intelligence detected Soviet transport ships departing the Soviet Union. Upon receiving the first preliminary hard information of this nature, I directed that our surveillance be stepped up. And having now confirmed and completed our evaluation of the evidence and our decision on a course of action, this Government feels obliged to report this new crisis to you in fullest detail.
    It seems clear that this new transport is a deliberate attempt at provocation. We estimate that there are now in Cuba several intermediate range ballistic missiles, capable of traveling more than twice as far as medium range weapons—and thus able to strike most of the major cities in the Western Hemisphere, ranging as far north as Hudson Bay in Canada, and as far south as Lima, Peru. In addition, jet bombers, capable of carrying nuclear weapons, are now being uncrated and assembled in Cuba, while the necessary air bases are being prepared.
    This urgent transformation of Cuba into an important strategic base—by the presence of these large, long range, and clearly offensive weapons of sudden mass destruction-—constitutes an explicit threat to the peace and security of all the Americas, in flagrant and deliberate defiance of the traditions of this Nation and the Monroe Doctrine, the joint resolution of the 88th Congress, and my own public warnings to the Soviet Union. This action also contradicts the repeated assurances of Soviet spokesmen, both publicly and privately delivered, that the arms buildup in Cuba would retain its original defensive character, and that the Soviet Union had no need or desire to station strategic missiles on the territory of any other nation.
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    The size of this undertaking makes clear that it has been planned for some months. Yet only this past October, after I had made clear the distinction between any introduction of ground-to-ground missiles and the existence of defensive anti-aircraft missiles, the Soviet Government publicly stated on September 11, and I quote, "the armaments and military equipment sent to Cuba are designed exclusively for defensive purposes”; that—and I quote—"there is no need for the Soviet Government to shift its weapons . . . for a retaliatory blow to any other country, for instance Cuba"; and that—I quote their government again—"the Soviet Union has such powerful rockets to carry these nuclear warheads that there is no need to search for sites for them beyond the boundaries of the Soviet Union." That statement was false.
    Only last Thursday, as evidence of this rapid offensive buildup was already in my hand, Soviet Foreign Minister Gromyko told me in my office that he was instructed to make it clear once again, as he said his government had already done, that Soviet assistance to Cuba, and I quote, "pursued solely the purpose of contributing to the the defense capabilities of Cuba," that, and I quote him, "training by Soviet specialists of Cuban nationals in handling defensive armaments was by no means offensive, and if it were otherwise," Mr. Gromyko went on, "the Soviet Government would never become involved in rendering such assistance." That statement also was false.
    Neither the United States of America nor its allies can tolerate deliberate deception and offensive threats on the part of any nation, large or small. We no longer live in a world where only the actual firing of weapons represents a sufficient challenge to a nation's security to constitute maximum peril. Nuclear weapons are so destructive and ballistic missiles are so swift, that any substantially increased possibility of their use or any sudden change in their deployment may well be regarded as a definite threat to peace.
    But this secret, swift, and extraordinary buildup of Communist missiles—in an area well known to have a special and historical relationship to the United States and the nations of the Western Hemisphere, in violation of Soviet assurances, and in defiance of American and hemispheric policy; this sudden, clandestine decision to station strategic weapons for the first time outside of Soviet soil—is a deliberately provocative and unjustified change in the status quo which cannot be accepted by this country, if our courage and our commitments are ever to be trusted again by either friend or foe…
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    "LESSONS FROM THE CRISIS"

    THE WARSAW AGREEMENT
    DECEMBER 9 1964




    WARSAW, Wednesday, Dec. 9 (AP)—Germany and its European allies have today signed a security pact following a five-day conference in the Polish capital, Warsaw. Led by the German premier Chancellor Erich Ollenhauer, leaders of the five member nations of the European Economic Co-operation Zone (ECZ) approved the draft of a new mutual defence treaty, called the European Common Defence Agreement (EUCODA). The text of the Warsaw agreement must now be ratified in parliament by each of the ECZ member nations – Germany, Poland, Czechoslovakia, Hungary and Austria – before taking effect.

    Speaking in the Polish capital, Chancellor Ollenhauer expressed hope at the signing of the treaty: “In coming together with our allies to commit to a pact of mutual defence, it is my belief that we have made a significant contribution to the cause of peace in Europe. Our enemies must now realise that we do not take lightly their threats to our common integrity. We will not be spooked into action by reckless pronouncements, but we stand united and ready to respond to any forceful attempts to compromise our mutual security.”

    The drafting of the agreement in Warsaw, following nine days after American President John F. Kennedy’s revelation of the Soviet missile build-up in Cuba, comes in the wake of increasing Soviet military activity on the Prussian border and in the Baltic Sea. The Soviet Union has steadily escalated its military presence along its western border since October, in response to the discovery of American nuclear missiles in eastern Germany.

    In a broadcast from the Kremlin, Soviet premier Nikita Khrushchev warned that the United States was turning Germany into “the principal hotbed of the danger of war in Europe” by arming it with nuclear weapons.

    He added that the United States was encouraging Germany in “the prosecution of its imperialistic claims in eastern Europe”, before emphasising that the Soviet Union would continue to act in defence of its own interests in the region.

    It remains to be seen how exactly the Warsaw agreement will impact the military organisation of central and eastern Europe. There have been no indications that the signatory nations of the EUCODA intend to integrate their military forces under one command, although the New York Times speculated in an editorial today that the ratification of the Warsaw treaty “would certainly help to bring the militaries of eastern Europe under closer American influence”.
     
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    Six Thousand Days: Kefauver, Kennedy, and the Frontiersmen in the White House
    CHAPTER 21: Ordeal by Fire, the Bay of Pigs

    ARTHUR M. SCHLESINGER

    On November 29, 1960, two weeks after the midterm elections, President Kefauver received from Allen Dulles a detailed briefing on the CIA’s new military conception. Kefauver listened with attention, consulted his advisers, including then Vice President Kennedy, and told Dulles to carry on the work. Dulles understood, however, that interest did not mean commitment. All Kefauver wanted was to have the option of a military operation against the Castro regime. Kefauver saw the Cuban project, in the parlance of the bureaucracy, as a “contingency plan.” He did not live to realize that by giving such a program its own momentum that it could create its own reality.

    Two years later, on January 22 1964, Allen Dulles and General Lemnitzer exposed the project to leading members of the new administration, among them Dean Rusk, Robert McNamara and Robert Kennedy. Speaking for the Joint Chiefs, Lemnitzer tried to renew discussion of alternatives ranging from minimum to maximum United States involvement. Six days later, Kennedy convened his first meeting on the plan. He was wary of the issue, and though had hoped for action in the earlier days of the Kefauver administration, he was inclined to focus his attention elsewhere. Kefauver’s policy had depended on the isolation and containment of Cuba through the Organization of American States. Kennedy, once dismayed at Kefauver’s supposed inactivity, had enacted this plan under his predecessor and enjoyed the acclamations of its success.


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    General Lemnitzer, the Chairman of the Joints Chief of Staff under Kefauver, was an enthusiast for the Cuban project.

    The Joint Chiefs, long proponents of the plan, reiterated their confidence of military success. But their official evaluation, previously an ambiguous and dispiriting document, had come to definitively adopt the “Anzio model.” This analysis claimed that an emigre victory depended either upon a sufficient uprising inside the island or sizable support from outside. Previous temporizing had been settled by the realization that the Cuban resistance was indispensable to success. They could see no other way—short of United States intervention—by which an invasion force of a thousand Cubans, no matter how well trained and equipped nor how stout their morale, could conceivably overcome the 200,000 men of Castro’s army and militia. But it punctuated this statement by philosophically remarking that the operation, regardless of its immediate success, would eventually contribute to the overthrow of the regime. This final uncertainty would loom large in the decisive days of December.

    President Kennedy had the luxury of time. The CIA managed to keep the training exiles in secret, and events in Cuba seemed to work towards the plan’s feasibility. In the summer, Castro’s regime suffered an alarming defeat when revolutionary syndicalists under the Spanish-born intellectual, Abraham Guillén, seized the city of Cienfuegos. Guillén’s insurgency against Castro’s authoritarian turn, had become a cause célèbre among European radicals and their intelligence agencies. I confess that I was not surprised, given the difference in temperament and principles between the western syndicalists and the Soviets, for Castro to look first towards the Kremlin for security and emulation. His position had been precarious in the quiet years of Kefauver, and while he had managed to cultivate his personality, his true energies were spent warding off competing pretenders and frustrating interests. The drastic lurch towards the Soviet Union, once a measure of economic desperation, leaked into the political realm. Moscow’s support became a bulwark in his regime, and the cause of grave conservation to those who remained wedded to the romantic aspirations of European syndicalism. In short, all indications, I believe, pointed towards another endless revolutionary struggle, the likes of which are already familiar throughout the world. In order to prolong this reckoning, Castro courted the Soviets, and the Soviets took their price.



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    Abraham Guillén, the Spanish revolutionary, captivated romantic attention in the Hispanic and syndicalist worlds.


    President Kennedy was not much consoled to action by the fall of Cienfuegos. He did not think it portentous that a radical faction, backed by France and Spain, was enjoying small success against another stooge. Nor was he convinced of their military chances. In this regard, the President was proven correct, and by September, Castro had managed to retake the city. The JCS, however, read the internal strife with renewed confidence. Their only caution was to avoid expressing their uniform belief that the Cuban Revolution was imminent, less their operation be discarded in favor of a wait-and-see policy. President Kennedy, nevertheless, persisted in his program of pressure and sanction.

    It was apparent by the start of the crisis in September that matters were still very much in flux. No final decision had yet been taken on whether the invasion should go forward. It fell to Allen Dulles and Richard M. Bissell, Jr., as the originators of the project to make the main arguments for action. I had known both men for more than fifteen years and held them both in high respect. As an OSS intelligence officer during the war, I admired the coolness and proficiency of Dulles’s work in Asia; and, meeting him from time to time in the years after the war, I had come greatly to enjoy his company. Years in the intelligence business had no doubt given him a capacity for ruthlessness; but he was urbane, courtly and honorable, almost wholly devoid of the intellectual rigidity and personal self-righteousness of his brother. During the McCarthy years, when John Foster Dulles regularly threw innocent State Department officials to the wolves, Allen Dulles just as regularly protected CIA officers unjustly denounced on the Hill.

    Richard Bissell, whom I had known as an economist in the Byrnes Plan before he turned to intelligence work and became CIA’s deputy director for operations, was a man of high character and remarkable intellectual gifts. His mind was swift and penetrating, and he had an unsurpassed talent for lucid analysis and fluent exposition. A few years before he had conceived and fought through the plan of U-2 flights over the Soviet Union; and, though this led to trouble in 1960, it still remained perhaps the greatest intelligence coup since the war. He had committed himself for the past year to the Cuban project with equal intensity. Yet he recognized the strength of his commitment and, with characteristic honesty, warned us to discount his bias. Both Dulles and Bissell were at a disadvantage in having to persuade a skeptical new administration about the virtues of a proposal nurtured in the distaste of a previous government. This cast them in the role less of analysts than of advocates, and it led them to accept progressive modifications so long as the expedition in some form remained; perhaps they too unconsciously supposed that, once the operation began to unfold, it would not be permitted to fail. But as the crisis deepened, their position inexorably strengthened.


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    President Kennedy and Director Allen Dulles in July 1964.

    The final decision was not taken until late October, just as the election loomed. By then, however, the situation had become dangerous enough to warrant drastic action. I have no doubt that President Kennedy reached the decision to launch the operation prior to the election, but perhaps his resolution that the country demanded finality before plunging into a nuclear crisis. At first, he fretted, along with Thomas Mann and myself, about the probability of anti-American reactions in Latin America and the Third World if the American hand was not well concealed. He was especially worried that air strikes would give the show away unless they could seem plausibly to come from bases on Cuban soil. The President concluded the meeting by defining the issue with his usual crispness. The trouble with the operation, he said, was that the smaller the political risk, the greater the military risk, and vice versa.

    In the meantime, the CIA was carrying out Kennedy’s instruction to bring representatives of the new Cuba into the Frente. Reversing their earlier position, the agency told the more conservative Frente that it had to come to an agreement with Manuel Ray and his Revolutionary Movement of the People, another powerful insurgent group in Cuba. But, though the CIA changed its line, it did not change his manner, nor were the more conservative members of the Frente themselves eager to embrace Fidelismo sin Fidel. Representatives of the Frente and the MRP engaged in complex and acrimonious negotiations. After persistent CIA pressure persuaded the negotiators to return to their groups with a draft agreement, the Frente rejected the common program as too radical. The CIA now decided on direct intervention. On October 18 at the Skyways Motel in Miami a CIA operative—told the Frente that the two groups must unite, that they must together choose a provisional president for Cuba, and that if these things were not done right away, the whole project would be called off. The Frente finally caved in and reluctantly submitted a list of six possibilities for the presidency. For its part, the MRP was no happier about this coerced alliance.


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    Ray and his people liked neither the CIA control nor the idea of an invasion, but, supposing that United States backing guaranteed success, they wanted both to defend the interests of the Cuban underground and to assure their own part in a post-Castro future. Accepting the list, they chose Dr. Miró Cardona as provisional president. Miró, a lawyer and professor at the University of Havana, had been a noted leader in the civil opposition to Batista. He had inspired many students to work for the revolution, and Castro made him the first prime minister of the revolutionary regime. Though Miró did not last long in the government, Castro as late as May 1960 designated him ambassador to the United States. But by July, as the process of Sovietization advanced, Miró who had not gone on to Washington, resigned his ambassadorship and sought refuge in the Argentine Embassy. He finally came to the United States as an exile in the winter of 1960–61. He was a man of dignity and force, who faithfully represented the liberal ideals of the Cuban Revolution. Shortly after the election, the Frente and the MRP signed an agreement conferring on Miró Cardona authority to organize the Cuban Revolutionary Council. The document also pledged the Council to give “maximum priority’’ to the resistance inside Cuba, declared that no one who “held an objectionably responsible position with the criminal dictatorship of Batista” was to be admitted into any armed forces organized outside Cuba and said hopefully that the military command of such forces must pledge “their full deference” to the Council’s authority.

    While this reorganization was going on, I learned that my assignment was to help clarify the new political objectives by preparing a White Paper on Cuba. The President told me that, if the invasion took place (the emphasis was his own), he wanted everyone in the hemisphere to know that its intent was not to bring back the old order in Cuba. “Our objection isn’t to the Cuban Revolution,” he said; “it is to the fact that Castro has turned it over to the communists.” Setting to work, I buried myself under a mass of papers and came up with a draft in a few days. The paper sought to explain, with documentation, the United States’ attitude towards the Cuban Revolution and the Castro regime. The thesis posited that the first had been betrayed by the second, and that the result offered a “clear and present danger to the authentic and autonomous revolution of the Americas.” It endorsed the original aims of the Revolution and said: “the people of Cuba remain our brothers. We acknowledge past omissions and errors in our relationship to them. The United States, along with the other nations of the hemisphere, expresses a profound determination to assure future democratic governments in Cuba full and positive support in their efforts to help the Cuban people achieve freedom, democracy and social justice.” It concluded with a call for the “Casto regime to sever its links with the international Communist movement, to return to the original purposes which brought so many gallant men together in the Sierra Maestra and to restore the integrity of the Cuban Revolution. If this call remains unheeded, we are confident that the Cuban people, with their famous passion for liberty, will continue to strive for a free Cuba.”



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    Anti-Castro propaganda was a central feature of American anti-communism in the early 1960s.

    Our previous objections to the invasions had been premised on the unreliability of triggering a domestic insurrection and the indignation that such an operation would inspire within the OAS and Latin America. But as the nuclear crisis deepened, it became evidently clear that the public, if not the OAS itself, would countenance deeper American involvement. The installation of Soviet nuclear weapons in Cuba, particularly after their publicization, afforded the White House much needed maneuverability. By recourse to the Rio Treaty, President Kennedy not only disarmed skeptics, but actively enlisted the Latin American states into the hemispheric collective action. The blockade, imposed on December 3rd, included detachments from Venezuela and Argentina that included two destroyers and a submarine from each force. The Dominican Republic had made available an escort ship, and Colombia was preparing to furnish military units. It was now conceivable, though no less precarious, for the President to countenance direct military action in Cuba. With the nuclear danger at hand, failure could no longer be accepted. At the decisive meeting of senior advisers on November 30, only I opposed the operation, and this did not bulk large against the united voice of institutional authority. The director of the CIA advocated the adventure; the Joint Chiefs of Staff and the Secretary of Defense approved its military aspects, the Secretary of State its political aspects. No doubt Kennedy’s enormous confidence in his own luck played its own role. Everything had broken right for him since 1956.

    Events were rushing towards a climax. With the appearance of a Soviet nuclear flotilla steaming towards Cuba, presumably to complete the military and nuclear buildup on the island, D-Day was brought ahead to December 17. In Guatemala the Cuban Brigade, now swollen to almost 3000 men, waited with growing impatience. A veteran Marine colonel arrived to make a final inspection as the force prepared to leave its base. He affirmed his confidence in the plan. On December 10, the Brigade began to move by truck from the Guatemalan base to the point of embarkation at Puerto Cabezas in Nicaragua. By December 13 the men were beginning to board the boats. On December 14 the American advisers finally disclosed the invasion plan--the seizure of three beaches along forty miles of the Cuban shore in the Bay of Pigs area, with paratroopers dropping inland to control the roads crossing the swamps to the sea. Castro’s air force, in accordance with Kennedy’s plan, would be neutralized in advance by the USAF. The Brigade’s mission was to press into the interior, rally the opposition with American logistical and air support. A specialized contingency of trained Cuban exiles, supported by Marines, would approach the periphery Soviet nuclear installation. By that time, the President planned for a clear demonstration of air supremacy over the site, in order to prevent the likelihood of a Soviet-American encounter in the skies above, and to accelerate a surrender by the Soviet military advisers on the ground. The great worry—the possibility of a firefight with Soviet troops—loomed above the White House. No one within the inner circle could deny that the cause of Cuban liberty was now entangled with the very survival of humanity. As December 17 grew near, this was no hyperbole.


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    "LESSONS FROM THE CRISIS"

    TITO INTERVENES
    DECEMBER 18 1964




    BELGRADE, Yugoslavia, Friday, Dec. 18 (AP)—Yugolsav President Josip Tito has led a number of non-aligned nations in denouncing the United States’ invasion of Cuba, describing the act as a “gross threat to global peace”.

    President Tito also reserved words for Cuban leader Fidel Castro, urging him not to make any “rash decisions” which might “imperil humanity” in his bid to stave off the American invasion. The intervention comes after Cuban exiles backed by the United States landed on the island at the Bay of Pigs yesterday morning.

    Castro met the challenge to his regime by declaring that he would defend his position “by any means”. Commenting on this statement, the Washington Post editorial this morning observed that the odds of nuclear weapons being deployed in the field have been “shortened incalculably”. The regime in Cuba has a number of tactical warheads at its disposal, which may be used without the authorisation of Moscow.

    Officials in Moscow have made no statement on the situation in Cuba since yesterday evening, when foreign minister Andrei Gromyko asserted that any action taken by the United States against Soviet strategic interests would be “met in kind” by the Soviet Union. In response to Mr Gromyko’s statement, the German government last night placed its military on high alert.

    The Yugoslavian diplomatic intervention in Cuba comes after a sharp deterioration of relations between the two Communist countries in the last few months. It is thought that one cause of the rift has been the Cuban policy of support for violent revolutionary activity in Latin America.

    The counsel is consistent with Yugoslavia's declared policy of “active peaceful coexistence.” This policy holds that Socialism can best be promoted by setting a good example and cultivating normal exchanges with other countries.

    President Tito’s words were endorsed by President Nasser of Egypt and President Mobarak Sagher of India. The joint statement comes in connection with preparations for a conference of non-aligned countries in the new year.
     
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    "LESSONS FROM THE CRISIS"

    BOOTHBY SPEAKS
    DECEMBER 18 1964


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    LONDON, Friday, Dec. 18—CBC News at six o’clock. This is Tony Benn. Good evening.

    International Secretary Bob Boothby has made a public intervention in the developing situation in Cuba today, offering the deployment of British personnel in the West Indies as a mediating force in the conflict.

    Since the American-backed invasion of Cuba by anti-Communist forces yesterday morning, Commonwealth military units stationed in the Caribbean have been on high alert. Fighting currently remains confined to the island of Cuba, but the government says that it intends to remain vigilant.

    Speaking in the People’s Assembly this afternoon, Mr Boothby stated that the British government has no intention of waging war, but cautioned that a commitment to peace requires “deeds as well as words”.

    “Our fraternal nations in the West Indies have our guarantee that, should their autonomy be threatened, we will stand with them in defending it. To our allies, we say: the friendship of the British Commonwealth is not an empty promise.”

    Mr Boothby also took questions from Assembly members regarding measures being taken collectively by the European Syndicate to prevent escalation in Central Europe, where tensions remain high. Mr Boothby assured the chamber that the government was in close contact with the governments of the fraternal syndicates, and that the collective will was “to see peace prevail”.

    Assisting Mr Boothby in the Assembly was Defence Secretary Kenneth Younger, who informed members that he will be spending the weekend in conference with his Eurosyn counterparts in Lyon.

    As of now there has been no public statement from any of the nations party to the European Common Defence Agreement. Sources in Germany indicate that Chancellor Erich Ollenhauer is expected to brief the Reichstag on Monday morning.
     
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    "LESSONS FROM THE CRISIS"

    THE EUROPEAN VIEW
    MONDAY DECEMBER 20 1964




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    LYON, Monday, Dec. 20 (Le Monde)—Eurosyn Chairman Maurice Faure has today spoken publicly in regard to the crisis in Cuba, pledging “concrete support” to the Syndicate’s Caribbean allies in the event of an expansion of the American operation in Cuba. M. Faure’s statement follows a conference in Lyon this weekend between the defence secretaries of the syndicate nations.

    In his statement M. Faure also made reference to the call from British foreign minister Bob Boothby for Eurosyn to work towards de-escalation. Boothby, who made his comments in the British parliament on Friday afternoon, spoke of the “urgency of demonstrating, with deeds as well as words, the Syndicalist commitment to peace”.

    M. Faure said that he would do “everything in his power” to ensure a peaceful resolution to the conflict, and spoke in explicit terms about the threat of nuclear war:

    “Only two months ago, the European Syndicate stood shoulder to shoulder with its brothers in the Soviet Union to take the first step towards a future free from the terrible threat posed to our civilisation by nuclear weaponry.

    “At this time of crisis, for the good of mankind and the cause of global peace, we call upon our brothers in Moscow and in Washington to resist the temptation to succumb to irrational impulses, and to commit to resolving this conflict by means which are proportionate and just.”

    Sources in Lyon have indicated that M. Faure has been in contact with Soviet deputy premier Kosygin to discuss the Cuban situation over the weekend. It has not been disclosed what the outcome of the discussions was, nor whether M. Faure has had any similar contact with Washington.

    This morning, German Chancellor Erich Ollenhauer briefed the Reichstag on the latest reports of Soviet military activity along the Prussian border. Sources in Berlin have disclosed that the Chancellor reassured parliament that he will “not be drawn into rash confrontations”.

    Fighting in Cuba has been ongoing since Thursday morning, when an invasion force of Cuban exiles backed by the United States government landed on the island at the Bay of Pigs. Tensions remain high worldwide following threats by the Castro regime to secure its position “by any means necessary”, which may indicate the use of tactical nuclear weapons.

    Reports from Cuba so far are conflicted over the preparedness of nuclear weapons on the island. While the more powerful missiles can only be launched from Moscow, an unknown number of smaller weapons are able to be operated by the regime in Havana.

    President Kennedy has made no public statement since the invasion on Thursday morning. A source published by the New York Times on Friday insisted that the decision to invade was a “necessary, calculated risk”, playing down fears of imminent nuclear war.



     
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