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<strong>Spike</strong> | 15 YEARS OF BOOKS, MUSIC, ART, IDEAS | www.spikemagazine.com<br />

timidity rather than any genuine opposition to creeping<br />

dictatorship. Mosley was enraged as his proposals<br />

were ignored, and immediately split with the Labour<br />

leadership. As this schism occurred, it is a testimony to<br />

both the man’s demagogic charisma and his ideological<br />

vacuity that many in both main parties now saw him<br />

as a possible leader. The ambiguity was such that for<br />

a very brief time Churchill and Bevan alike were keen<br />

for him to lead their respective parties. But impatient<br />

Tom had his own ideas. He had taken his ball home. He<br />

would have his own party. The New Party.<br />

The New Party was formed in early 1931, it soon<br />

became clear just what its founder’s forever trumpeted<br />

radicalism amounted to. Fierce rhetoric about change<br />

and national renewal (and the clamour of a throng of<br />

restless, violent young men to drive this home) masked<br />

a dangerous and ringing hollow at the party’s ideological<br />

core. Its launch was a huge media event at the time,<br />

and figures of the stature of Bernard Shaw and H.G.<br />

Wells were initially sympathetic (both being Fabian<br />

socialists but with a disturbing penchant for Mosley’s<br />

coldly elitist, authoritarian and technocratic attitudes).<br />

The initial boost was short-lived however, and the New<br />

Party’s lack of clarity, together with a poor showing<br />

at their first by-election in Ashton-under-Lyne, saw it<br />

heading nowhere in electoral terms. By 1932, the New<br />

Party had already changed its name to the British Union<br />

of Fascists.<br />

BUY Stephen Dorril books online from and<br />

The BUF was never less than an unabashed personality<br />

cult from the beginning, the logical conclusion of<br />

the overweening toxic brew of narcissism and megalomania<br />

that animated its founder. Massively over- represented<br />

by ex military men like Mosley himself, he<br />

found it easy to run the movement as army rather than a<br />

party, dominating every aspect of members’ lives. They<br />

even had their own uniform, they were the Blackshirts,<br />

aping Mussolini’s crew before them. Ex-member Colin<br />

Cross recalled the faithful “Even saluted him when he<br />

went into the sea to bathe at the Movement’s summer<br />

camps at Selsey”, and “they whispered his name in<br />

religious awe … he was presented to the public as a<br />

superman. Criticism was taboo and humour nearly so.”<br />

At last the man had found the captive audience he had<br />

always craved. Now all he had to do was enlarge the<br />

audience to encompass the whole nation.<br />

The BUF was always clear in its violence, but it<br />

was far from ideologically coherent, even less so<br />

than the man himself. He took a fair-sized gang<br />

of old Labour comrades with him, but to the great<br />

majority of Labour and trade-union men and women,<br />

the Fascist movement was not just a mistake, but a<br />

sickening anathema. This was a party based on a<br />

movement that massacred their brothers and sisters<br />

in Italy, directly supported by the capitalist class<br />

in that country. They knew the enemy where they<br />

saw it. The organised working-class were forever,<br />

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