http://www.guardian.co.uk/comment/story/0,,2002287,00.htmlOn the occasions I have been a studio guest on Radio 5 Live, one particular caller has often brightened my day. His name might change, but his take on the world is pretty constant: he is male, usually quite posh, and very angry about a monstrous entity he calls "the left". He will probably not be reading this, but should he pick up a discarded Guardian, I hereby advise him to go out and buy the Observer columnist Nick Cohen's much-discussed new book, What's Left? Our man may not find any stuff that backs up his habitual claim that his enemies are somehow anti-British, but he'll like its central tale. It's of a piece with the voguish fixation with the British far left that was reflected in last year's BBC4 series Lefties, and Tom Stoppard's theatrical hit Rock'n'Roll, and which bubbles forth in the writing of a handful of former Trots and communists who make up the so-called pro-war left - such as Christopher Hitchens and David Aaronovitch, these days happy allies of a motley neocon crew, including Melanie Phillips and Michael Gove, and backed by the troika of literary belligerents, Martin Amis, Salman Rushdie and Ian McEwan.
For the pro-war lefties, their old credo's various failures are a kind of founding myth. In Cohen's story, the left had its compass broken by the fall of communism and the triumph of the free market. Stumbling into the 21st century with only a hatred of the US to light its way, it not only marched against the overthrow of Saddam Hussein's "fascist" regime, but responded to its aftermath by making serial apologies for Islamist terrorism (aka "Islamofascism"). Did you see what he did there? The tradition of Spain and Cable Street is crushed, and a once-proud movement now offers de facto support to the far right it once opposed. Worse still, it has taken gullible middle-class liberals with it. Socialism, reckons Cohen (echoed by Martin Kettle on these pages), is certifiably dead: these moral contortions represent conclusive proof.
At times, reading What's Left? is like being sprayed by the polemical equivalent of a dropped hosepipe. Its targets endlessly shift, from those misguided souls inspired by long-dead Russian revolutionaries (Robin Cook gets two brief mentions; Gerry Healy, founder of the tiny Workers' Revolutionary party, is dealt with over 16 pages), to "liberals", and on - via the kind of synthesis any fan of Marxist theory would recognise - to a "liberal-left" that amounts to a great big straw man: a catch-all leftie multitude with a history of duplicity.
So where to start? Thankfully, there is another left, perhaps a little too moderate for dramas and documentaries, but some distance from breathing its last. Its basis is the political tradition in which thousands of us were raised: more Methodist than Marxist, and replete with its own sacred tenets - equality through redistribution, internationalism, a gentle faith in Fabianite gradualism. Contrary to the claim that socialism is now over - though in order not to scare the horses, we tend to call it social democracy these days - it is still here, its importance in Britain now reflected in the fact that most of the declared candidates for Labour's deputy leadership at least pretend to dance to its tune. And let's not forget: people from this background opposed the war not in spite of their history, but because of it.