So David Blunkett has resigned, brought down it seems not by news of scandal, but by an email from a colleague in the Home Office advocating ‘no favours but slightly quicker’ – that and the indiscretion of his chat with a biographer and the slagging off of most of his colleagues.
I’m sorry for the man. Even the sight of Thatcher’s distressed departure was not as poignant, but I’m glad he’s gone. Someone described his output as Home Secretary as prodigious. It was. More than one bill a month for three and a half years, tumbled helter skelter from his mind, and as someone else said of him, ‘with never a doubt that he was right.’ In the end, that was what was wrong with Blunkett, not individual items of legislation, but his absolute refusal to confront the idea that he might be wrong. Blunkett is at heart a megalomaniac. He has shown it wherever he had power. His relationship with his mistress Kimberly Quinn, his conflicts with the teachers, judges, police, prison officers, the probation service. They can’t all be dismissed as ‘Hampstead Liberals’, the disrespectful term he used so often in caricaturing his opponents – they aren’t. They just happened - all of them to get in his way.
Who do you think was right?
