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The Coalition announces defence cuts or, to be more accurate, something scrawled on a napkin during a mad-hatter's tea party that they're fobbing off as defence cuts.
The jewel in the crown of this shopping list of madness? Deep cuts to the Royal Navy that will reduce fighting strength to 19 surface warships, building an aircraft carrier that will never fly jets and will almost certainly be sold off before it sees active service, and a second carrier that won't have any British jets until 2020 and won't be fully operational until
2036. Marvelous defence strategy there: Ask our enemies to hold off attacking us for 26 years and after that, be a dear and try not to start a war while our only strike carrier is in for a refit. Thanks, awfully. Not that it matters because without Harriers (they're for the immediate chop) we don't have any carrier capacity now anyway.
That's only the tip of the iceberg with the only shred of good news is that the MOD
losing 25,000 civilian staff. Mind you, given that the MOD has more civilians than soldiers, this is a very, very tiny shred.
Meanwhile, the massive, useless bureaucracy at the NHS and the handouts to foreign dictators remains sacrosanct. And as for the idea of dumping all those damn
rat holes "green" projects or stop annually sending tens of billions of pounds off to Brussels? Not a chance, mate. The way in which the Coalition treats national defence is nothing short of criminal. Unfortunately, our only alternative is Labour, so it's a choice between criminal and treasonous.
I've said it before and it's worth repeating, I realise that an austerity programme is necessary these days, but the purpose of government is first and foremost defence of the realm. Everything else is secondary and expendable. If it was up to me, every MP would be followed around by a monkey who would bash him with a club every time he forgets this.
By the bye, That sensation you're now feeling is what it's like to be stark naked in the face of a cold eastern wind.
Update: They've gone
barking mad.