{"id":52795,"date":"2019-11-17T05:00:32","date_gmt":"2019-11-17T10:00:32","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/quotulatiousness.ca\/blog\/?p=52795"},"modified":"2019-11-16T19:33:27","modified_gmt":"2019-11-17T00:33:27","slug":"mark-steyn-on-the-post-basil-fawlty-john-cleese","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/quotulatiousness.ca\/blog\/2019\/11\/17\/mark-steyn-on-the-post-basil-fawlty-john-cleese\/","title":{"rendered":"Mark Steyn on the post-Basil-Fawlty John Cleese"},"content":{"rendered":"

He’s trying fairly hard not to turn into one or another of the stock characters<\/a> he’s played over the years:<\/p>\n

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John Cleese at the Byline Festival, 2017.
Photo by Raphael Moran via Wikimedia Commons.<\/p><\/div>\n

“John was a boy that kept to himself,” recalled Mrs Hicks, Reg and Muriel Cleese’s next-door neighbor in Totnes in Devon, deploying the formulation traditionally reserved for the landladies of suburban serial killers. “I suppose he was all right with his Cambridge people, but us being country folk he wouldn’t say very much. At one time I looked after John for a couple of days and did his bedroom when his parents were away. He was writing something on his desk at the time. Course I didn’t look at it, but it was sarcastic sort of stuff about Churchill. I do often wonder what happened to him.”<\/p>\n

Listening to Mrs Hicks, you appreciate the particular challenge of comedy writing – for who could ever improve on that? Nonetheless, she’s not the only one to wonder what’s happened to John Cleese. He turned eighty a couple of weeks back, and the jubilations were more muted than one might once have expected. My local PBS station still shows Fawlty Towers<\/em> as part of its Britcom lineup, but Sadiq Khan, Mayor of London, bemoans that Cleese has now turned into Basil Fawlty lui-m\u00eame<\/em>. Younger “comics” regret that the a great comedic talent is now the pub bore he played in his youth.<\/p>\n

And why would that be? Well, after supporting Brexit, he moved to Nevis in the British West Indies and announced that the imperial metropolis was “not really an English city anymore”. Mayor Khan replied that “Londoners know that our diversity is our greatest strength” – although, strong as it is, it doesn’t seem much use during a knife attack. During the ensuing Twitterstorm, an opposing Tweeter declared that “I can’t stand Englishness”, and Cleese wistfully responded:<\/p>\n

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    I suspect I should apologise for my affection for the Englishness of my upbringing. But in some ways I found it calmer, more polite, more humorous, less tabloid, and less money-oriented than the one that is replacing it.<\/em><\/p>\n<\/ul>\n

    The Two-Minutes Tweet-Hate rampaged on, and Cleese retreated to the charms of his post-colonial backwater:<\/p>\n

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      Nevis has excellent race relations, a very well educated population, no sign of political correctness… conscientious lawyers, a relaxed and humorous life style, a deep love of cricket, and a complete lack of knife crime …and the icing on the cake is that Nevis is not the world centre for Russian dirty money laundering…<\/em><\/p>\n

      I think it’s legitimate to prefer one culture to another. For example, I prefer cultures that do not tolerate female genital mutilation. Will this be considered racist by all those who hover, eagerly hoping that someone will offend them?<\/em><\/p>\n<\/ul>\n

      Is this the room for an argument? Not anymore. There are just things you’re not meant to bring up, lest the hoverers pounce.<\/p>\n

      As it happens, I agree with almost all of the above. But then I always have. It’s odder to hear it from Cleese. In essence, he misses the England of Mrs Hicks, of couples called Reg and Muriel, of saloon-bar majors, bowler-hatted civil servants, Church of England vicars, socially insecure lower-middle-class hoteliers and all the other stock types of a now vanished Albion he mocked at the height of his celebrity. The counterculture triumphed so totally that there is no longer a culture to counter, and the void of “diversity” makes London feel, even overlooking the stabbings and clitoridectomies, just like a large version of every other cookie-cutter multiculti western city.<\/p>\n

      “I know they were very disappointed with John,” Mrs Hicks told Cleese’s biographer Jonathan Margolis. “Muriel was so excited when she came in here and said John had passed his exams at Cambridge. They thought he was going to be a solicitor, and then he fell in with David Frost and that was it.”<\/p><\/blockquote>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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