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other definite people too (and some, like Thabo Mbeki in the<br />
Speaker’s chair, who you could argue over).<br />
The second thing is: to a lot of people the concept of a shared<br />
parliament was both mouthwatering and out of reach. There<br />
was anger. “Naïve”, “deceptive”, “utopian”, “dreamland”…<br />
The best complaint, though, came by phone to the answering<br />
machine: “I protest at the errors in your picture of an imaginary<br />
parliament”. Pause. “firstly, the Mace goes on top of, and not in<br />
front of, the clerks’ Table. Secondly, the clock shows 9.00 but<br />
the House is already in session.”<br />
The third thing is: not a squeak from security police or<br />
publications control. Did they like that cover? Did they fume<br />
quietly, scare to look stupid thumping it? angazi, dunno.<br />
Diane Victor, artist, pulled Frontline back from the brink, with<br />
a marvellous rich drawing of changing times in the magistrate’s<br />
court. and one time the lifeline was a piece of my own that<br />
nothing to do with new-and-improved democracy. This was<br />
furious paragraph called “circus clowns” .<br />
In the 1987 election the Progressives, PfP, dipped out, losing<br />
several seats by miniscule margins. I didn’t carry a special candle<br />
for the PfP. Their policy was laden with what I considered<br />
gimmickry, like the minority veto, and I’d heard too much antiafrikanerism,<br />
anti-lower-classism, anti-blackism and general<br />
snobbery underlying pious public pronouncements. But the<br />
PfP was by a long way the best of a dud lot and I had no time<br />
for the suicide-lefty line idea that you do not sully yourself with<br />
nasty racist ballot papers; you wash your hands and pronounce<br />
the election a circus.<br />
The lefties got a campaign going, not least in the universities,<br />
and the student union, Nusas, arranged an anti-election for the<br />
noble in spirit. all very gung-ho until the day after the election,<br />
when the sky fell in under the rise of the right and the collapse<br />
of the Progs. Opposition voices wept and wailed, including,<br />
with impressive effrontery, the Left voices that a day ago had<br />
treated PfP voters as risible sell-outs.<br />
Several constituencies where the Progs lost by a whisker