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Some sympathetic commentators have sought to water down this statement. They suggest that a combination of the Coronation Oath, the Establishment of the Church of England, historic literary and cultural influences, and "tolerance" for diversity of opinion make the case. It is a nice idea. But two things need to be said.

First, none of these elements can be considered, in today's conditions, as defining the identity of Britain. They are either relics of Britain's exclusive Protestant (and anti-Catholic) past, with which the heir to the throne has already indicated unhappiness — notably in his objection to the term "Defender of the Faith". Or else they are of remarkably little import to most people — they are, as Dr Rowan Williams described them, merely features of "cultural memory". Or else, finally, they are not identifiable with Christianity at all. Tolerance, for example, with which the names of John Locke and John Stuart Mill are principally associated, was developed as a guiding political theory in explicit opposition to orthodox Christianity, which both men disliked. There is, indeed, no reason to think that faithful Christians are likely to be particularly tolerant, though, unlike the practitioners of some other religions, they are unlikely to be self-righteously murderous.

The second objection, however, is that it is not nowadays possible to define Britain (or England) by what the nation believes. The Telegraph's poll taken at the height of the controversy showed that 56 per cent of the population did indeed, when questioned, regard Britain as a Christian country. If Britain is a not a Christian country, what is it? It is hard to say. But it is a leading question all the same. Significantly, only 14 per cent said they were practising Christians, while 41 per cent said they were not religious. Quite what a "non-practising" Christian is, in a country where church attendance on a Sunday is not widely regarded as essential, is a moot point. But, in any case, what the figures suggest is that there is no solid ground of faith upon which to assert a Christian identity (or "status", to use Cameron's even stronger word). When most people say Britain is Christian, they really mean that they don't wish it to be anything much at all. This view can be defended. But it means that the notion of Britain as a "Christian country" is as insubstantial as Cameron's own religious convictions appear to be.

So why did the Prime Minister share his thoughts at all? The answer is, of course, that, as always, he was acting politically. He is deeply worried about the rise of UKIP, which he thinks may lose him the general election. Having used, to counterproductive effect, a series of gaffes by UKIP candidates, to blacken the party's reputation, and still not able to escape the consequence of his description of it, in 2006, as full of "fruitcakes, loonies and closet racists", he is trying to display his traditional conservative credentials. And what is more reassuringly conservative than to pose as the champion of a faith-lite, aesthetically pleasing, socially inclusive brand of Anglicanism?

This, though, goes to the heart of David Cameron's problem. It is a political quandary, to whose solution religion provides no more than a useful prop. The Prime Minister's ideology of modernisation has caught up with him, and it threatens to consume him. His view of the Conservative Party is, indeed, much like his view of the Church of England. It is of an institution without meaning or interior substance, a framework which can be filled with any set of fashionable notions as long as they are dressed up smartly. This is how intelligent revolutionaries always behave. But it usually happens that even the clever ones get carried away, and this is what happened in the Conservative Party. The Tory modernisers went too far. They showed their iconoclastic zeal too early. It was reaction against it that mainly led to the rise of UKIP.

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harderwijk
May 31st, 2014
9:05 AM
Standpoint A Christian country? Robin Harris. 31 May 2014. Mr Harris commits here what he himself in another context might well have called an act of brazen political bravery. Intimately familiar as he is with the machinations of Number 10, he presumes to stick his neck out by stating that “Christianity is, essentially, faith in the Risen Lord”. Is that it? An essential definition? For all time, world without end? If I might digress here, just for a moment. I believe the jury is still out on whether the traditional Inuit really do have quite so many distinct words for snow. Or whether a certain number of them have had good reason to develop rather more practically imaginative derivations than ours, of the equivalent words as are in common English use. As we speak. Much as one might do for words like Christianity. And, of course, tea. That quintessential beverage, infused by pouring boiling water over cured tea leaves, is perhaps the second most widely consumed refreshment in the world. Common enough, to be sure. And yet, at once notoriously ambiguous. To have tea? Try serving a really invigorating pot of cheer to the express satisfaction of a variously tempered company of no more than, shall we say, a dozen people. Precisely. Everyone particularly likes their tea, just so. How many leaves per cup? Fresh water or bottled? Minutes and seconds to draw? A suggestion of milk? Or a robust builder’s labourer’s brew? Lemon or sugar? Lumps or raw? Besides which, having tea can imply all manner of social connotations, involving choice of venue, precise time of the clock, stacked cup cakes or cucumber sandwiches. With or without the crusts? No poppy seeds. Or almonds, please. For which one dresses appropriately. In some places having tea plainly means sitting down to the main meal of the day. With or without the amber hot drink. Likewise your average Christianity. “If Britain is a not a Christian country, what is it? It is hard to say. But it is a leading question all the same.” I beg your pardon. Did you say, all the same? But, my dear chap, of course it’s a leading question. You might as well ask whether grotesquely inhumane behaviour can even be considered truly human. S/he that is without a skeleton or two in their closet … And all that. What? No. I don’t think the problem is that David Cameron’s public persona is particularly inept. I think it goes deeper than that. To me it’s more of a question of public perceptions. By which I mean the usual, strictly conventional, intended as eminently reassuring discourse that has always been traditionally articulated by all public figures, politicians, clergy, doctors, police officers, teachers, professors … And, of course, the media. So appropriate, my dear, in the days when the Sun never set etc. And all the evils of racism and slavery and such gross obscenities were conveniently somewhere else, over there. The public perception is not what people privately imagine they may really think, but what officially appointed spokespersons are seen to be permitted, and therefore naturally expected, to say. One might almost suspect Harris truly believes Christianity ought not be dragged quite so indecently through the slime, grime and vulgarity of everyday political discourse. That said, we may be forgiven for believing the dominant public perception was once much more coherently articulated than seems more recently to be the case. But that may largely be due to the way history is traditionally presented as a coherent ethnocentric narrative. While what people claim they vividly remember who were there and lived through the period in question is anything but coherent or understood in anything like the past completed, done and dusted, sense. That Britain is a Christian country has nothing much to do, I think, with any alleged individual religious, or for that matter political, experience. It’s an expedient play on words, understood as a national story, a script of the movie, as your grandchildren might one day see it. Nothing at all like how it really was for those who were there. And lived through it. A hundred or even fifty years ago, so the narrative goes, people might have easily accepted what was pronounced from the pulpit or in the House of Commons. It’s easy to imagine that the medieval church met with very little publicly articulated resistance, to say nothing of the incoherent murmurings in the taverns and behind the plough. But now, God help us, we have the Internet. The traditionally coherent national narrative is shouted down by all the raucous blogging, where nobody knows you’re a dog. Where the likes of Churchill and Hitler and Roosevelt would not have stood a chance. Would the Nazis have succeeded in 1933 under the current tempo of the 24/7 news cycle and the inexorable context of YouTube, FaceBook and Twitter? I doubt it. What we have now is democracy gone mad. This whole nobly benighted ideal of government of, by and for the people was never intended to involve every Tom, Dick and Henrietta. Of course it’s not a Christian country. It never was. What does it mean to be human? Can you tell me that? You can, I know. Anyone can. But try serving that up to a variously tempered company of no more than, shall we say, a dozen people. Not forgetting the elephant in the room, of course. Two lumps?

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