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Impress
Me Mr President
Mike
de Sousa, Director, AbleStable

This is the tale of how I
found myself in the presence of
some of the political elite of the UK. I
wanted to contribute in some modest way to making the political process more
democratic
and
inclusive
in an increasingly
authoritarian political landscape. It was to my great surprise
that
I
was
invited by the president
of a major political party to
discuss
my thoughts and views with him.
The
Importance of the Parliamentary Assistant
My
initial contact with Simon
Hughes MP, President of the Liberal
Democrats, was via email. MPs (Members of
Parliament) each have their PAs who are the door
keepers responsible
for effective communication. It soon became clear
however that my communication with Simon's PA
would be a slow and frustrating experience.
I
receive many hundreds of emails daily in the
context
of my work as a Creative Director for a software
company and in my capacity
as Director of AbleStable. I had to keep
a special eye out
for emails from
Simon's
office
as the
poorly written subject
lines
would otherwise be filtered by Anti-Spam mechanisms,
and despite my requests to copy emails to another
address to help ensure a message did not slip
through the net, there was never any effort to
do so.
This
poor administrative performance showed just how
important a line of clear, prompt, and professional
communication
between parties is crucial in encouraging
a
productive and dynamic exchange, whatever the
professional relationship. If my experience was
common, the majority of those contacting Members
of
Parliament in the UK on a non-constituancy
level (those not seeking to meet about a local
issue) would soon loose interest as delays
and poorly expressed replies blunted the edge
of
enthusiasm.
The
Parliamentary Assistant
is
initially
the single
point of contact
between MPs and the public. Their skills
to communicate effectively is of great significance
to the democratic process, and although I
am
by nature a persistent
and patient operator, many who have
potential in contributing to the political
process would no doubt be dissuaded from doing
so by the arrogance and unprofessionalism
they may encounter.
The
seat of democracy
Simon
expressed a wish to meet with me in London
and arrangements were eventually made. Simon
has a high reputation of being an outstanding
local constituency MP with a public commitment
to the democratic process.
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My
first meeting was in Portcullis House situated
next to the Houses of Parliament on the banks
of the River Thames in London. |
I
was unusual in being the only visitor not dressed
in formal attire. The men had suits and ties,
the woman, well chosen outfits from an upmarket
store. I was in a short sleeved
shirt and
jeans.
It was clear people viewed this as a formal
context where a certain kind of outward appearance
counted. The general approach to apparel was
that one needed to assert ones inclusion as someone
who not only could afford to dress in a particular
way, but also as someone who understood the rules
of social engagement. My immediate reaction was
that this formality may well be intimidating
or excluding
to certain groups from less economically fortunate
backgrounds.
Portcullis
House features a large atrium where people
sit chatting
over a drink and light snack. I started talking
with Simon's PA before he joined us. She, in
common with her
colleagues, took it upon herself to inform me
she had been educated in a "top" university
and was keen to assert this irrelevant fact.
She was not however a good communicator as her
tendency
to pomposity and self-importance, a characteristic
I was later to
observe was common among her colleagues, undermined
any authority she might have as someone with
potential influence or insight.
First
Meeting
I
noticed Simon approaching out of the corner
of my eye. He removed his tie on route and welcomed
me. I was reminded of the film Primary Colors
as I saw a master politican at work. We spoke
about why I had initially contacted him.
I had
felt
the
Liberal
Democrat
Party
over
the last few years had
begun to move in a direction
that better met with my own political views,
but that a more enlightened commitment to representing
the interests
of the vulnerable,
the environment,
and a move away from the feeding frenzy of
self interested capitalism, appeared to have
stalled
as the new leader, Sir Menzies Campbell,
took over. Simon sought to assure me the new
leader
was every bit as committed to the Liberal
agenda, but
that
his presentational style might have inadvertently
suggested otherwise.
A
Conference Invitation
Following
that first meeting I was invited by Simon to
be his guest at the Liberal Democrat party
conference to be held in September. My hunch
at the time
was that my views may have been of value as
I had no political ambition, am not a member
of
a political
party, nor represent any media interests.
In other words I have an independent voice
with
no hidden agenda. My judgment was that people
in political office rarely meet others who
have not got an axe to grind, are climbing
the slippery steps of a career ladder, or seeking
a juicy story for the press or media.
I
spent considerable time during the week of the
Liberal
Democrat conference listening to speeches and
debates, as well as
reading and watching media reports about the
Party and its direction. Political parties are
of course crucial to any democracy as they gather
many like-minded people together under a single
banner who then speak with a more influential
and representative voice. At the same time I
have always been fiercely independent. The
idea of belonging to a club of any sort has always
gone against my unconventional grain.
I have found operating outside organizational
frameworks has advantages, both on a personal
level, but also for the organization that is
the recipient
of
any contributions I make. My voice remains devoid of anything more than a
wish to contribute, rather than one which has an additional agenda driven
as much
by personal ambition as principle - not that this is always a negative force,
but rather that personal ambition has a tendency to muddy the waters. As
someone not associated with a particular club (in this case a political party),
one can be honest without the need
to present ones statements within the confines of an assumed political framework
("political" used in its broadest sense).
I very much valued my time at Conference although I did not however always
enjoy it. Simon was at all times very generous in
his
invitation to view the inner circle of the Party on that day. I observed
many influential and powerful figures, I also viewed the staff and structures
that
surrounded these people. I felt enormously privileged to be Simon's guest
and remain powerfully curious as to the next stage of my involvement in the
process.
The
charisma of leadership
It
was clear that as I followed Simon and listened
to him speak, his
relaxed and supportive nature charmed
and connected with
all those he met. As I have pondered on what makes an effective
political leader over the last few months it
is clear the quality of charisma
which moves others
to action is crucial. Charisma cannot be learned, it is innate,
like talent. You have it, or you do not. Effective
leader's must have
it. Sir Menzies Campbell does not.
Simply the best
I
rubbed shoulders with powerful media figures,
Lords, Lady's, and members of the political elite.
All seemed to hail from a particular economic
and social background, an issue that concerned
me
as parliamentary
democracy only truly works long term when public
views are represented by people with similar
experiences about the world.
I
attended a BBC dinner with guests that included
the higher echelons of the party and other
influential figures.
I had brief
conversations with members of the second chamber and asked
whether it concerned them that there was an assumption
that parliamentary
assistants
and other
officials in Government most likely come from Oxbridge (Oxford
and Cambridge Universities). "But
that's where the best people come from." was the reply.
I said I wasn't so certain...
The idealism of youth
I
was fortunate in having a companion during my
conference visit. At the end of the
day we
spoke about his
reasons for
being there and I asked whether the experience had cemented
his taste for politics. We spoke about our ambitions for
the political
process, and
despite
his being in his teens and my being in my forties, he judged
me to be an idealist, and he a pragmatist. Perhaps
it
should have been
the other way
around...
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