East Africa
The late Michael Meacher represented almost everything I loathe in a politician. Before his death in 2015, this veteran Labour MP was Jeremy Corbyn’s ardent fan. He had served under Wilson and Callaghan and he was so left-wing he earned the nickname Tony Benn’s ‘vicar on earth’. Yet when I compare Michael to most MPs in the Commons today — disgusting cowardly weathercocks — I remember with admiration that effete, parchment-white Englishman I saw standing about at Mogadishu’s wrecked airfield 27 years ago. Somalia had collapsed into anarchy. Dried blood and bone fragments were smeared across the airport terminal and militia battlewagons were zooming around the runway. I was a Reuters correspondent covering the civil war with Dan Eldon, the young photographer killed during fighting in Mogadishu a year later, and we took pity on this strange fellow who had nobody to collect him. I had no clue who Michael was, but he introduced himself as a British Labour MP.
Aidan Hartley
Wild life | 4 April 2019
issue 06 April 2019
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