David
Cameron's Spotify playlist - curated by a team of special advisers
with the occasional input from Sam- is a meticulous assembly of dour 80s fare spiced up with a measure of the inoffensively new,
enough to show that he listens. Like his politics. But
yesterday, flying out from Brussels after a humiliating tussle with European colleagues over the nomination of “arch-federalist”
Luxembourger Jean-Claude Juncker as EU Commission President, I like
to think he went off-piste like a Rolling Stone. You Can't Always
Get What You Want- it chimes
with the mood of a proud Prime Minister who's had his Etonian sense of entitlement chastened. Those stoical lyrics -made all the
more mysterious by that opening choir- perhaps afforded Mr Cameron
some solace as he drifted in the clouds, leaving behind that whited sepulcher.
Mr Juncker auditions for The Spitzenkandidaten Spring |
But
nor do I think the process through which Jean-Claude Juncker was anointed Commission president was sufficiently robust. I found the
outrage in the (mainly) German media at Cameron's campaign against
the Spitzenkandidaten frankly unintelligible. Juncker may be many
things but a saviour of democracy he ain't. When a mandate based on a
minority of a minority of EU citizens voting for parties that belong
to a pan-national parliamentary grouping few had heard of, which had
previously selected Juncker as a candidate in a meeting last year
that even fewer knew about, is described as the will of people I say
dissolve them and elect another. The differences between British and
German attitudes to the selection of Juncker may in part be
indicative of the distinctions between Bundestag politics and
Westminster politics. For historically understandable reasons the
former has had its democracy guaranteed through institutional systemisation and privileges process over personality. I like Germans
but on politics I feel that we are from different planets; their politics is even more incomprehensible to me than their language or their
fondness for terrible police dramas.
Nevertheless,
it would have been a disaster for Cameron had he gotten his way.
What's happening is a perfect example of perverse politics. The Prime
Minister played a high stakes game and waged all his Brussels
political capital on blocking Juncker. Despite many private
sympathies among this Northern, Eastern and Central European
colleagues -the Spitzenkandidaten process is generally seen as a
worrying power grab by a bolshie parliament- there was little energy
for rocking the Lisbon boat. If Merkel & Co had blinked and given
in to the shouty Brit (just as Major and Blair had succeeded in
blocking commissioner candidates, Jean-Luc Dehaene and Guy
Verhofstadt respectively) Cameron's cheeks would be merrily beaming
but his room for manoeuvre would henceforth be diminished and
bitterness at acquiescence to British arrogance would be the plat du
jour. An alternative would be hastily drawn from other spent forces
on the fringes of European politics. Pascal Lamy, former WTO DG and
among the Blair worshipers of the French Socialists, was mentioned by
Peter Mandelson as a preferable choice. But I don't see how Lamy,
whose dire leadership during the paralytic Doha Round and
on-the-record integrationalist fervour, would be anymore desirable
than Juncker. Indeed, it is one of the very European ironies of this
whole episode that in many ways Juncker and Cameron have much in common: both are man of the centre right with records of liberal
stewardship of prosperous service-based economies and favour fiscal
discipline and making the EU more competitive. As a grey politician who
rose from humble origins -his dad was a steel worker- there's a whiff of John Major about Jean-Claude. Hardly the most dangerous man
in Europe...
But
Auntie Merks didn't blink, and it's telling that even left-wing
countries that are not European People's Party fellow travellers fell
into line (enjoyment in seeing a British PM tumble after all that
bluster? Maybe. The absence of a French contribution to the presidency
debate has been one of the more curious aspects of the Cameron Vs
Juncker showdown, and the FT
speculates that this may point to a withdrawal of French influence in
Brussels). Now the ball is in Cameron's court. Literally minutes
after Van Rompuy's predictable announcement of the Council's
backing of Juncker 'friends of Britain' -Reinfeldt in Sweden, Rutte
in the Netherlands, Thorning-Schmidt in Denmark, Stubb in Finland,
and of course Merkel- lined up to console the wound-licking PM. Out
of fear of further alienating Britain there will be special efforts,
it has been promised, to cater for British interests. For the first
time in EU history, there was the concession that ever closer union
might not suit all states and a high profile job in the commission
-possibly the much-coveted single market commissioner- is surely
earmarked for a Brit. What, even with President Juncker? Indeed, as
we've seen throughout the Eurozone crisis the real power is wielded not by President Barrosso -as cunning a fixer as he often was-
but from Berlin. The consummate pragmatist, Jean-Claude will be wise
to heed his brokers and offer a reform-shaped olive branch to London.
Could
Cameron have hoped for anything better? Probably not. He wins capital
in Brussels and plaudits at home for standing up to dem continentals.
Merkel wins praise for enforcing due process and standing up to dem
islanders. Juncker gets the keys to the commission wine cellar.
Everybody wins in this most European of settlements. Which begs the
question, is this what Cameron and his advisers had in mind all
along. Did they get both what they wanted and needed? Berated for his lack of leadership, his
confrontational approach and lack of understanding of EU negotiation, is
Cameron actually a true Brussels genius, a master of the dark arts of
the perverse politics playlist?
PPP is particularly helpful
for considering UK-EU relations. For instance, as a Europhile Brit
which party should I vote for in the next election? Miliband has said that a
referendum on EU membership would be unlikely under a future Labour
government and most of the Eurosceptic ideologues are conservatives.
But I'd be wrong to vote Labour. Despite Miliband's caution a
referendum is something that the British public overwhelmingly want,
and come election time next year he will have to concede them that. Although
currently, according to YouGov, 36% would vote to leave (a Harris
pole has this as much as 50%), were Cameron able to secure some meaningful reform the number would drop by at least 12% (Harris). YouGov
identifies the crucial swing vote as being an undecided but Yes
leaning 42% whom it calls 'Worried Nationalists'. This is the group
that will be most powerfully convinced if they see Cameron fight the
good fight in Brussels and come home with the spoils. They are the
people who are delighted to see their Prime Minister as the lone
ranger stalking the halls of Berlaymont, sticking it to the
Goliath Juncker. Labour has intrinsically little traction with this group and Miliband would have to play a massive blinder if he were to
claw back enough powers before a 2017 referendum. And if his Brussels
skills are anything like his Westminster ones, I wouldn't hold my
breath. Only Nixon could go to China and only a Eurosceptic Tory PM can
make the case for Britain's membership to the EU. I don't like Conservatism, but in this instance more than my own political predilections are at stake: it's about my Europeanness. And in 2014 Britain
that's a joyfully perverse thing to cling to.
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