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The Labour left is more powerful than ever after the election of Jennie Formby as general secretary

The Corbynite left now controls the leadership, the National Executive Committee and the party HQ. 

When Jeremy Corbyn became Labour leader in 2015 he was in office but not fully in power. He was elected with the support of just 14 MPs, most of who longed for his removal. Shadow cabinet ministers unashamedly plotted against him. And the party machine was still dominated by officials from the New Labour era.

But since then, Corbyn’s position has been immeasurably strengthened. His 2016 re-election and his general election advance meant even opponents accepted he would remain leader for as long as he wishes.

The left’s hegemony now extends far beyond Norman Shaw South. After the election of nine Momentum-backed candidates to Labour’s National Executive Committee, it enjoys a majority on the party’s ruling body. And with the NEC’s election today of Jennie Formby as Labour’s new general secretary (the Unite official defeated her opponent, former NUT general secretary Christine Blower, by 35 votes to two), the left now has control of the party’s headquarters in Southside, Westminster (previously nicknamed “the darkside” by Corbyn allies).

Labour HQ has long been accused of failing to support or even actively undermining the leadership. But it is Formby, a long-standing Corbyn ally, who will now be ultimately responsible for hiring and firing staff. Her predecessor Iain McNicol became a target of activist ire after successfully barring members of less than six months from voting in the 2016 leadership contest (McNicol also unsuccessfully argued that Corbyn required MP nominations to make the ballot paper).

In advance of Formby’s arrival, most of the party’s senior officials resigned, including executive director Emilie Oldknow, director of governance and legal John Stolliday, director of policy and research Simon Jackson, London regional director Neil Fleming and Parliamentary Labour Party secretary Dan Simpson. 

The left now controls the leadership, the Scottish leadership (Richard Leonard) the NEC and Labour HQ. But there are still limits to its dominance. The majority of MPs and council leaders remain resolutely non-Corbynite.

A defining test of the left’s strength will be how quickly this changes. Under existing party rules, MPs can be deselected as parliamentary candidates - but with no small difficulty. The ongoing Democracy Review, however, led by Corbyn ally and former MP Katy Clark could toughen reselection procedures. Some on the left also hope to create a new post of female deputy leader to further marginalise the old right Tom Watson (a contest between shadow foreign secretary Emily Thornberry and shadow education secretary Angela Rayner is envisaged).

But having won Labour HQ, the left can marvel at its forward march. Until Corbyn’s 2015 election, it had never previously held the party leadership. Yet the Labour left, in defiance of its many doubters, is now stronger than at any time in the party’s 118-year history.

George Eaton is political editor of the New Statesman.

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“Not technically beautiful, she has an engaging laugh”: 35 years of being described by men

For women in music, being described most of the time by men is just par for the course.

I am sure you all saw the Twitter challenge that took off the other day – a request to women to “describe yourself like a male author would”, started by the writer Whitney Reynolds. There were thousands of hilarious replies, with women imagining how a bad male author would describe them. I thought about posting an example, but then realised, I didn’t have to imagine this. I’ve been being described by male journalists for more than 35 years.

Katy Waldman in the New Yorker wrote about the challenge, and how it highlighted clichés in men’s writing: “…prose that takes conspicuous notice of a female character’s physical imperfections. This is done with an aura of self-satisfaction, as if the protagonist deserves credit simply for bestowing his descriptive prowess upon a person of less than conventional loveliness.”

And oh boy, that hit home. Yes, I thought, that is precisely how I’ve been described, too many times to recall, so many times that I’ve actually sort of stopped noticing. The following aren’t direct quotes, but near enough.

“Not conventionally pretty, Thorn nevertheless somehow manages to be curiously attractive.” “Her face may not be technically beautiful but she has an engaging laugh.” “Her intelligence shines through the quirky features.” Often what’s irritating isn’t the hint of an insult, but just being wide of the mark. “She isn’t wearing any make-up” (oh my god, of course she is). “She’s wearing some kind of shapeless shift” (it’s Comme des Garçons FFS).

I’m not trying to arouse sympathy. I’m much thicker-skinned than you may imagine, hence surviving in this business for so long. But the point is, for women in music, being described most of the time by men is just par for the course.

A few weeks ago, when I was in Brussels and Paris doing interviews, I was taken aback all over again by the absence of female journalists interviewing me about my album – an album that is being described everywhere as “nine feminist bangers”. As the 14th man walked through the door, my heart slightly sank. I feel like a bore banging on about this sometimes, but it astonishes me that certain aspects of this business remain so male-dominated.

Even the journalists sometimes have the good grace to notice the anomaly. One youngish man, (though not that young) told me I was only the third woman he had ever interviewed, which took my breath away. I look at my playlists of favourite tracks over the last year or so, and they are utterly dominated by SZA, Angel Olsen, Lorde, St Vincent, Mabel, Shura, Warpaint, Savages, Solange, Kate Tempest, Tove Lo, Susanne Sundfør, Janelle Monáe, Jessie Ware and Haim, so there certainly isn’t any shortage of great women. I’ve been asked to speak at a music event, and when I was sent the possible line-up I couldn’t help noticing that over three days there were 56 men and seven women speaking. The final bill might be an improvement on that, but still. Any number of music festivals still operate with this kind of mad imbalance.

Is it down to the organisers not asking? Or, in the case of this kind of discussion event, women often feeling they don’t “know” enough? It’s a vicious circle, the way that men and their music can be so intimidating. The more you’re always in the minority, the more you feel like you don’t belong. Record shops seemed that way to me when I was a teen, places where guys hung out and looked at you like you didn’t know your Pink Floyd from your Pink Flag.

I also have to watch songs of mine being described by male writers, and sometimes misinterpreted. I’ve got one called “Guitar” on my new record. There’s a boy in the lyrics, but he’s incidental – it’s a love song to my first Les Paul copy. That fact has sailed over the heads of a couple of male reviewers who’ve seen it as a song all about a boy.

That’s the trouble, isn’t it? You miss things when you leave women out, or view female characters through the prism of their attractiveness, or when you take for granted that you’re at the centre of every story, every lyric. I bet you think this piece is about you. 

Tracey Thorn is a musician and writer, best known as one half of Everything but the Girl. She writes the fortnightly “Off the Record” column for the New Statesman. Her latest book is Naked at the Albert Hall.

This article first appeared in the 18 April 2018 issue of the New Statesman, Enoch Powell’s revenge