There is at present a Coalition “ring-fence” protecting
spending on The National Health Service, the great icon of Britain’s Welfare
State. That ring-fence may soon have to tumble down, as every week news emerges
of waste, inefficiency and horrendous patient neglect in some NHS
establishments. A similar “ring-fence” surrounds the reputation of Clement
Attlee, the Labour Prime Minister whose administration introduced The Welfare
State between 1945 and 1951. “Britain’s greatest prime Minister in the 20th
Century” is the kind of pious claptrap one hears and it is almost in bad taste
to disagree. Well, I believe Clem Attlee’s virtues are wildly overrated: his
talents were modest, his policies often misguided and his legacy an
economically burdened Britain only Margaret Thatcher was able to unravel 40
years later.
Clement Attlee with his pipe |
Clement Attlee (1883-1967) was the seventh of eight children
of a prosperous London solicitor and he was educated at Haileybury public
school and at University College, Oxford, graduating in 1904. Although he was
called to the Bar in 1906, Attlee became radicalised working at Haileybury
House in London’s East End, where he saw the evils of slum life and poverty. He
was convinced that private charitable effort was not enough and campaigned in
favour of Lloyd George’s National Insurance Act and joined the Independent
Labour Party (the ILP) in 1909. He lectured at the London School of Economics
and was busy in Socialist politics.
When the 1914-18 War came he joined up – a brother was a
pacifist – and he saw action at Gallipoli and was wounded in Mesopotamia. He
was known throughout the inter-war years as “Major” Attlee. He was Mayor of
Stepney in 1919 and entered parliament as a Labour member in 1922. He was a
junior minister in the first Labour Government of 1922-3, served on the Simon
Commission on India and joined MacDonald’s cabinet in 1930. Like all Labour
politicians, in hindsight he deprecated MacDonald when he formed the National
Government in 1931. In the subsequent election Attlee and his senior, pacifist
fruitcake George Lansbury, were the only cabinet members to keep their seats.
Lansbury was Party Leader until 1935 when union leader Ernest Bevin brutally
burst his bubble and he resigned. By default, Attlee became Party Leader.
Attlee swallowed all
the socialist nostrums of the era: total disarmament by Britain: support for
the disintegrating League of Nations: a Republican victory in Spain: admiration
of Stalin’s Soviet Union: cheers for Neville Chamberlain’s appeasement policy
in Munich. At the 11th hour in 1938, he agreed to back rearmament but would
have preferred Halifax over Churchill as Prime Minister when Neville
Chamberlain resigned. In the dire emergency of 1940, Attlee brought Labour into
the Coalition War Cabinet, acting as Churchill’s deputy. On almost every issue,
Attlee had been completely wrong.
Attlee’s performance in the war cabinet was much better. He
chaired a number of cabinet committees, always those concerned with civilian,
domestic matters. He was an excellent chairman, crisp and precise, concluding
business rapidly, unlike verbose Churchill, who concentrated on military
affairs. Attlee was useful but by no means inspiring or game-changing. It was a
huge surprise to Clem and to the nation when Labour won a landslide victory in
1945.
Herbert Morrison |
Ernest Bevin |
There were at least two attempts to drop Clem, but he
managed to side-step them. He was rather shy and he did not glad-hand
comfortably. His platform oratory was flat and an American verdict was that he
was “as charismatic as a gerbil”. His reputation mainly rests on the domestic
programme he introduced. Largely based on Liberal William Beveridge’s famous
1943 Report, which anyhow enjoyed cross-party support, a comprehensive National
Insurance Scheme was launched giving universal pension, unemployment and disability
benefits. More controversially “the commanding heights of the economy” were
nationalised, coal mining, iron and steel, road transport, the railways, civil
aviation and most utilities (many long municipalised). About 20% of British
industry came into “public ownership” in the name of efficiency. Most of this
was a mistake: iron and steel and road haulage were soon enough denationalised.
The railways and the coal mines were a drag on the economy for a generation and
far from efficient. The bureaucratic delays and incompetence of the gas boards
and of the telephone monopoly were legendary.
NHS eulogised at opening of London Olympics 2012 |
The jewel in the crown was the National Health Service,
providing universal free medical and hospital treatment at the point of use.
This was certainly a boon to every family as it relieved them of financial
anxiety at difficult times and greatly enhanced health standards. Aneurin Bevan
bullied the resisting medical profession to accept new state contracts. Yet it
was a highly expensive triumph; it was magnificent but it was unaffordable – a
more gradual approach would have been prudent. Demand for medical services is
unlimited; without some kind of financial or moral deterrent. GP’s surgeries
overflow with the neurotic and hypochondriac: accident and emergency
departments are flooded by those with minor and non-urgent ailments. A
population growing older compounds the problem and drugs are ever more
effective and more expensive. Attlee’s government should have foreseen these
problems, deriving from human nature and actuarial certainties; successive
governments have been lax in tackling them to the nation’s impoverishment.
Clem’s overseas policies will not detain us. Britain could
not afford global commitments so a policy of “scuttle” was initiated. The
curtain came down on the British Raj in India; Greece, Palestine and Burma were
abandoned. Involvement in Berlin and Korea could not be avoided and a momentous
decision was taken to build a British nuclear capability, a major expense.
Britain was a loyal member of NATO, but inevitably a junior partner to the US.
Clem was credited with persuading Truman not to nuke the Red Chinese when they
intervened in Korea, but this was probably a false alarm.
The Attlee administration ran out of steam. Cripps and Bevin
died, Morrison was miscast as Foreign Secretary, Bevan and Harold Wilson,
shamelessly grandstanding when Gaitskell introduced minor charges for specs and
teeth in the NHS, resigned from the cabinet. Winning only a thin majority in
1950, Labour lost power in 1951, unelectable for the next 13 years. Clem held
on to the leadership, mainly to block Morrison and Bevan; we have a glimpse of
him touring the USSR and Red China in 1954 credulously singing the praises of
Malenkov and expatiating upon the happiness of the Chinese peasant under
Chairman Mao. Attlee was soundly defeated by Anthony Eden in 1955 and retired
from public life.
Churchill always spoke well of Attlee, admiring his
patriotism and being grateful for his stalwart wartime support. The Labour
government of 1945-51 was a great reforming ministry and Clem presided over it.
Yet he left no personal mark on any of its policies, no memorable phrase ever fell.
from his lips. Certainly he was a gifted chairman but to say only that is
damning with faint praise. Of his Labour successors, Gaitskell was more
inspirational, Wilson more politically adept and Blair more persuasive.
Clem was famously laconic. “Not up to the job” was his deadly riposte to a minister enquiring
why he was being dismissed. Moving to the Right in his old age, one of his last
recorded remarks, which would gladden the heart of any Eurosceptic, was; The so-called Common Market of six nations.
Know them all well. Very recently this country spent a great deal of blood and
treasure rescuing four of 'em from attacks by the other two.
Clem undoubtedly rendered great service to his country and
died laden with honours. In the pantheon of great 20th century Prime
Ministers he surely ranks well below Lloyd George, Winston Churchill and
Margaret Thatcher. Attlee’s virtues are elusive and the oft-repeated remark
that he was “a modest little man, with plenty to be modest about” is not so far
off the mark.
SMD
3.07.13
Text Copyright ©Sidney Donald 2013
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