In a democracy we get out and vote whenever a poll is held, and I was certainly there queuing today for the poll to elect our representatives for the EU - even though Britain is almost certain to have left Europe within a few months.

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Polling day indecision ... You're at the polling station and now you really have to decide who gets your X. Photo by Brooke Cagle on Unsplash, and many thanks to both, and model.
It means, really, that the poll is an expensive waste of time, because the elected may attend one or maybe two gatherings of the EU parliament, and then no more

That's because it seems the UK government will eventually follow the wishes of a narrow majority and leave the union.

It most probably is a waste of time and almost certainly a waste of millions of pounds. Well, not probably, it seems.


BBC News reports that the estimated cost of taking part in the European Parliamentary elections has been given as up to £109m.

Of a waste of time, astoundingly more voters coincided with my arrival at the booth today than I have seen before on any other poll.

The summons to the neighbourhood station was to vote for the political party, or individual, of our choice.

One or two parties want to remain part of the EU. The majority of those on the form want a departure.

So there I was queueing.

Eventually a pleasant person issued me with the oddest voting paper I've seen. I took it to the appointed private area where, after wondering about it, I could tick - 'mark with an X and nothing but an X' - my choice. The voting paper was not quarto nor fullscap but more like the sort of rolled up script a town-crier carries in a film of medieval times.

Below all the political groups named on the form, came a countless - they seemed almost countless - list of individuals putting themselves up for nomination.

Very puzzling

That led me to speculate on what almost definitely will happen when UK withdraws. I mean, of course, more than the huge protest marches.
I confess never before would you have seen me - or not seen me behind the screen - scratching my head over the list.

I knew exactly who I want to win. What I couldn't fathom immediately was why so many people - so many chancers - would go through the routine to stand.

And try as I could to be unbiased about it, I simply can't accept they did it through a strong community spirit.

That led me to speculate on what would happen - well, almost definitely what will happen - when UK withdraws. I mean, of course, more than the huge protest marches.

Could it be that any sad cases who happen to be elected as independents will be compensated most handsomely for their loss of their new fat cheques?

I don't want to be cynical, but the longer I experience our very strange form of democracy, the more doubting I am left.

I searched the internet for an answer to the future of those we elect today when they are left jobless, but couldn't find a word on the subject. Perhaps it's just too 'normal' in politics to be considered news.

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