Tomorrow we take part in a long and glorious tradition to determine the future
This much is certain; better ballots than bullets. We vote tomorrow because we can. It's the gift of our history. In Syria and Egypt, they will fight. Because they must. They are making their history now. While we are making our private choices, people will be shot on the streets and in the squares of Syria and in Egypt, fighting to get what we take for granted. Hobson brought the franchise with him. It was ours from the start.
When this country was born in 1840, it was already 3000 years old. Our history was here from the start. Strands from Egypt, Judea, Greece, Rome, Scandinavia and 2000 years of English history - faith, science, politics, law, engineering, philosophy, art, manners - we got the the lot, off-the-peg, a mansion of notions in which we could roam, redecorating here and modifying there but spared the need to build our place from scratch.
So, tomorrow, when you vote, spare a thought for the Tolpuddle Martyrs and the barons who forced King John to sign the Magna Carta and those long-ago Norsemen who took their proto-parliament to England and the Romans and Plato and the Chartists and Cromwell and Churchill and Thomas Payne and a million more besides. They gave us our social DNA. They're the architects of our attitudes. They fought our battles for us. They're the reason we're voting, not fighting.
We don't have to fight. Indeed, you could argue we don't even have to think. Borrowing $300 million a week for the last 24 months or thereabouts has insulated us from many of the world's ugly new realities.There've been no riots here, no fires, no flames, no battles in the streets. Our Government hasn't had to do what the Greeks and the Italians and Spanish are compelled to do. They've had to slash and burn, hack and chop, cut and cancel. We haven't. Not yet. A bit of trimming, some tightening of the belt, a little judicious pruning and that's it.