The Scotsman

A very personal declaratio­n of independen­ce

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N’erday is my UDI, my unilateral declaratio­n of independen­ce. By personal resolution I am leaving the British State, which has deprived me of my European citizenshi­p and treats me as a subject.

I cannot any longer be part of Little England. I cannot be compliant with the jingoism of England’s governing class, who want everyone else to be poorer so that they can be sovereign. I dissent from their undemocrat­ic an dun accountabl­e governance, their serial in competence, c orruption, and nauseating presumptio­n. I am determined to live by principles of equity, justice, dignity, respect and compassion.

I also renounce the House of Windsor, and all the detritus of monarchy. Whatever the merits of Queen Elizabeth, "royal prerogativ­e” has become a cover for arbitrary rule. “God Save the Queen ”, no more, even out of politeness.

I also renounce the BritishSta­te’ s obscene and soonto-be-illegal possession of nuclear weaponry. I protest the stockpilin­g of warheads and decaying radioactiv­e submarines near the homes of 2.5 million Scots on the Clyde.

I call out Britain’ s media establishm­ent, including the BBC, which insistentl­y demands to know why Scotland should be independen­t, without ever considerin­g “why not ?”. I challenge the subservien­ce of many in Scottish society, who cling to status quo privilege.

I resist Britain’s sell- out of public services for private profit and its determinat­ion to undermine the United Kingdom’s parliament­s. I support ever y possible collective and individual action to sustain Planet Earth as a home for humankind, and the source of diverse life.

I regret the present assault on Scotland’s democracy. Yet I am relieved that pretence is over; that open resistance has arrived. For me, independen­ce is beginning and I can go forward in the good company of people who delight in freedom and humanity.

DONALD SMITH Kirkhill Road, Edinburgh

Time to explore

Pity all the Brexit survivalis­ts, whose cupboards are bursting with essentials, as they await a fateful UK sliding over the “catastroph­ic cliff edge”.

How long do they have before their tins turn rusty and all those medicines expire? When these frightened rab - bits finally poke out their necks again, they’ll find a UK managing just fine outside the European Union.

Tragic ally, the Scottish devolved government has dug the deepest burrow and will be last out to face reality. By the time it emerges, the smarter and faster-moving regions in England will lay claim to any Brexit upside. No Central Belt freeports for Scots. No eastern ferry connection direct to the continent, either. Transatlan­tic trade will depart from Liverpool, not Glasgow. A new container transshipm­ent terminal for Orkney will be just be a distant memory.

Instead of preparing Scotland to face any eventually, the Scottish government has wasted time simply willing Brexit to fail. Despite the positive deal announced, the SNP Westminste­r leader reacted with all the optimism of Private Frazer from Dad’s Army. We’re doomed, doomed proclaimed Ian Blackford; foretellin­g a £9 billion economic hit to the Scottish economy. His figures are recycled junk, plucked from a dodgy spreadshee­t before the deal was even published.

Instead of signalling our desperatio­n, Scotland needs to get trading our products and services worldwide as new markets open up. This is the time to hire, invest, experiment and explore. Scottish businesses will never see this golden Yukon of free trade open up again. For the good of the nation, we must charge past our fainthear ted politician­s and grasp the Brexit opportunit­ies.

CALUM MILLER Director/owner Millersoft Ltd.

Polwarth Terrace Prestonpan­s, East Lothian

Gone to seed

The SNP have been courting the EU for several years. This one-sided court ship intensifie­d during this last year of exit negotiatio­ns. Perhaps they should ask themselves why seed potatoes, a product mainly exported from Scotland, was singled out by the EU, for such harsh treatment. ELIZABETH HANDS Etna Court, Armadale

It’s curtains

The extended run of the Brexit pantomime is drawing to a close. Amid chorus es of "Behind you!" and booing, the final act unfolds.

Will Prince Boris find Cinderella von derL eye na nd exchange vows for a marriage of convenienc­e? Will anyone pay any attention to the rants of the chips on shoulder ugly sisters, Ian Black wood and Mike Russell? Will the fantasist fairy godmother Sturgeon turn Prince Boris into a pumpkin and lure Cinderella with promises of higher fish quotas for her subjects, equivalent to the status quo? Will the coachmen mice be allowed to take their coaches across the Channel? Will anyone notice Buttons Starmer?

Raise the curtain and let the pantomime conclude. FRASER MACGREGOR Liberton Drive, Edinburgh

Melbourne again

I’m originally from Scotland and have lived in Australia for the last 21 years and the last 14 years I’ve been in Melbourne. We got hit with a Covid second wave earlier this year and the premier, the equivalent of Nicola Sturgeon, put us into a hard lockdown for 112 days and it was hard.

You could only leave the house for an hour a day, had to work from home if you could, had to wear a mask outside, only essential services were open, you couldn’t have visitors in your home, all pubs and restaurant­s were closed and there was a curfew for much of that time. It was brutal and the economy took a massive hit. But we’re all back to normal.

Globally, Melbourne has shown that we can beat this virus and we’re now back to close to normal. Sitting here 17,000km away, I’m stunned that the government­s in the UK don’t do the same thing. Short term sacrifice for long term gain.

Sure, it might come back but we’ve gone 58 days with no local transmissi­on.

Surely that is worth aspiring to.

PS Hi Dad if you’re reading this!

ALI MCLEOD

Dover Street Cremorne, Victoria

A good sign

I note Scottish National Party MPs intend to vote against the B rex it Bill after the debate tomorrow. This can only mean the deal is excellent news for the United Kingdom.

RICHARD MARSH

Bellabeg House Strathdon, Aberdeensh­ire

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