
Spot the difference: senior Nationals figures discover they might be dual citizens and thus ineligible to stand for election to Parliament. One knows there are journalists ready to publish a story about them; the other knows their secret is safe for now. Guess which one goes straight into Parliament last Monday and ‘fesses up, and which stays silent until the Senate was packing up last night, after the commercial news bulletins are over.
The Attorney-General spent this morning explaining why it took four working days for the government to come clean about Deputy Nationals Leader Fiona Nash, involving convoluted explanations of British barristers, a busy Solicitor-General, legal advice and meetings with the Prime Minister.
[Hinch’s Senate Diary: why the citizenship debacle is all my fault]
How convenient that, in a week in which the government devoted itself to an elaborate conspiracy theory about trans-Tasman skulduggery against Barnaby Joyce, one that succeeded in offending even conservative allies in New Zealand, it was staying shtum about how Joyce’s deputy, too, was a foreigner. Perhaps Julie Bishop was trying to work out if she could somehow blame Jeremy Corbyn. But, of course, it would have made the Great Aotearoa Conspiracy looking even sillier, if that, somehow, were possible. In contrast, Nick Xenophon this morning revealed he had started trying to establish whether his Cypriot background had afforded him British citizenship. The contrast in transparency is acute.
The government’s tangled position on who stays and who goes for being a foreigner is now even more complicated. The government was happy to mock Greens senators Ludlam and Waters for failing to ensure they weren’t dual citizens, with Barnaby Joyce lecturing them about black-letter law. Then Matt Canavan is busted, but he only quits cabinet and voting in the Senate. Then Joyce is outed, but nothing happens at all, except to get upbraided in Parliament by the Prime Minister for his now inconvenient statements on black-letter law. Then Nash is pinged, but even though she could copy Canavan and step down without affecting the Senate numbers (Canavan is paired, as are Ludlam and Waters until replaced), because Joyce hasn’t stood down she can’t either because that would merely make Joyce’s position even less tenable.
[Greens shock: Scott Ludlam resigns over NZ citizenship]
This week has been a good demonstration of why doubling down on a misjudgement can be far worse than the embarrassment of retreating. Julie Bishop made a prize goose of herself and damaged relations with New Zealand, but she insisted on humiliating herself in Parliament. And instead of banishing Joyce until his case is sorted out, the government has brought further pain on itself trying to justify his retention. For Labor, Joyce will be a gift that keeps on giving, especially if he becomes acting prime minister while Turnbull is out of the country.
It’s still not too late to cut Joyce and Nash adrift until their fates are resolved. Even at this point, the cost of doing that is less than the pain the government — to the extent it’s actually doing any governing at the moment — is going to endure in coming weeks.
Joel Fitzgibbon was trying to get a copy of the Coalition Agreement (a thing that people are “aware of”, and of which unconfirmed reports of “sightings” sporadically obtain, whose existence is not confirmed, but widely accepted).
Wonder what that’s all about?
Of all the outrageous crap we were forced to endure from the Parliament this week, I think it’s the lying by omission from Fiona Nash that’s angered me the most.
I’m not too sure on the rules pertaining to contempt.
But it sure feels like blatant contempt of us mug punters.
I agree, and it is the initial sneering, conceit and scorn that they heaped on Ludlum and Waters that sticks in my neck. It is a hallmark of this immature rabble.
It’s not as if Nash hasn’t got form. She was censured for misleading the Senate in 2014.
Ministerial ethics? As if…
We now wait with bated breath to hear how Shorten & Co engineered Nash’s father to be a Scot. Is there anything for which the Machiavellian ALP is not responsible?
Union bruvver Brown Trilby arranged an all-expenses-paid emigration of a proud New Zealander (being Mr Joyce Sr); got him “in like Flynn” with one of the local sulphur-cresteds (being Mrs Joyce Sr); slipped something into their pumpkin scones (and turned on some romantic music) so they would do the act of frightfulness that bless the world with young Barnaby.
For decades, they groomed him for a career in politics, sending him to a good school, rigging the CPA so he’d shit it in, and sweet-talking him into preselection – all while studiously deflecting his curiosity about where his daddy came from.
On the off chance that young Malcolm would become Prime Minister one day, they engineered the murder of his ex-girlfriends cat Nessie (which in due course they would stitch him up for); even to the extent of planting a note on her cold lifeless body, ostensibly written by young Mal.
These people are monsters!
Their evil plot must not succeed – she must not be allowed to die in vain.
WE MUST DO THIS FOR NESSIE!
To quote the immortal Effie,
“HOW EMBARRASSMENT”
This mob of galah ( they are pink with mortification and driving the rest of us grey ) Politicians, are bringing scorn and derision on our country and us also.
Now it won’t only be the noun ‘ Yanks’ which is invariably preceded with the adjective “DUMB”, it will be Aussie as well
Nah! Nash is going to claim to be the illegitimate daughter of a itinerant shearer who is descended from Daisy Bates and Bennalong.
Looks like the Furnival is (all) over, again?