I have lived in a republic for nearly 30 years. I left GB with the hazy idea of “royalty s’not fair” and a sense of a republic being cheaper, more modern, nepotism-free, merit driven, more transparent, less prone to all the “you scratch my back, I’ll scratch yours”.
Those illusions got beaten out me and my pay packet at quite a fast clip.
Come to me with a clear, “flesh on bones” plan for an alternative that loses none of the soft power and eliminates the bulk of the flaws and I’m open to persuasion. But just waggling “s’not fair” and an assumption that well oiled, transparent and fair republics just drop out the sky isn’t persuasive.
I have as much desire for Brexit 2.0 levels of upheaval and complication as I do for repeatedly stabbing pins in my eyes. I’m running on fumes thanks to “interesting times”. Before I can get my head around the chaos and upheaval of one massive New Thingie, the next one crashes over me like another wave of WTF. It’s like the mental/emotional version of my painkiller free induction. Couldn’t even catch my breath from the last massive contraction before the next even bigger one gripped me.
I think I’m officially old. “Yeah ! Let’s burn it all down in the hope that something great will fill the vacuum with little to no friction in the process” is now deeply unappealing. I want to know exactly what and how the replacement of one system with another will look like. With an awful lot of supplementary documentation of the “here’s what we think could be the potential unintended consequences and this is how we hope to minimise the risk of them”.
All of that in a nice large font (cos I have no idea where my glasses have gone) before I’ll even raise a glimmer of interest in getting cross with, led alone rid of, a system full of people lives’ that I do not envy.