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Shaun
Carney
Peter Costello: The New Liberal
Allen
& Unwin, $29.95pb, 351pp, 1 86508 325 9
SELLING
BOOKS IS a difficult business. Publishing, too.
Booksellers and publishers need courage and imagination.
A book about a contemporary Federal politician
with the adjective 'new' in the title displays both these qualities.
Tony Blair may have got away with 'New Labour' in Britain. In Australia,
a large part of the disenchantment with politics and politicians
stems from the feeling that, apart from the fresh face of Natasha
Stott-Despoja, there's nothing new around; no new ideas, no articulated
vision of where the country might be in ten or twenty years' time,
nothing inspirational. Perhaps something might emerge before
the next election. But no one's holding their breath.
All
the signs, surveys, focus groups, radio talk-backs, flirtations
with maverick independents show that Australians are looking for
something better from Canberra. And they have vestigial hope. So
the word 'new' in the title is not so stupid after all. It's based
on the theory that hope usually triumphs over experience. People
might buy the book hoping for the revelation of a 'new Liberal'.
Most
stories which touch on the obsessional characteristics of political
life are somehow reminiscent of Bertolt Brecht's play The Resistible
Rise of Arturo Ui. Peter Costello's story is no exception, although
his talents, ambition and fortuitous circumstances have made his
rise less resistible. One step has always led to another.
Costello
was one of three children in a politically conservative Baptist
household in the Melbourne suburb of Blackburn, in which 'the key
elements were hard work, discipline, self-improvement, and the worship
of God'. The church dominated family life. As a child, he was one
of the 'crack troops' of the Baptist Youth Organisation. He did
well at school and practised his speaking skills on his Baptist
brethren. At sixteen, he preached to a congregation of four hundred.
There was not much social life beyond the church and the family.
Television provided a rare window on the outside world and an early
introduction to politics. He handed out his first Liberal how-to-vote
cards in 1972, when he was fifteen. As a law student at Monash University,
he was active in the Evangelical Union but, increasingly attracted
by the political life, he obtained a 'clearance', which enabled
him to participate actively in student politics, the province of
Caesar rather than
God. From then on, he was a student politician, who, in spite of
a mild and opportunistic flirtation with right-wing ALP students,
increasingly committed himself to conservative politics. He was
good at it, both as a debater and organiser, in association with
his close friend Michael Kroger.
After
completing his law qualifications, Costello went to the bar, where
he built a reputation as an effective opponent of bloody-minded
trade unions; notably with the Dollar Sweets and Robe River cases.
In 1986, he was a foundation member of the H.R. Nicholls Society,
which quickly attracted the usual suspects of right-wing politics.
These early
milestones led in only one direction, a political career, which
to some had seemed his destiny from an early age. In 1990, aged
thirty-three, he became the Liberal Member for the Melbourne suburban
seat of Higgins. In Parliament, Costello suffered some of the setbacks
and frustrations that seem to be the lot of the successful and ambitious,
but soon developed his reputation as a debater and political 'head-kicker'.
In 1996, at the age of thirty-eight, he became Federal Treasurer,
inheriting an economy which was, superficially at least, in good
shape. Since then he has been a hard-working minister, presiding
over a period of steady economic growth and the difficult implementation
of the GST. Now he waits, his eyes on the next step.
As one might
expect from a journalist of Shaun Carney's ability, this particular
pilgrim's progress is well written and thoroughly researched, providing
a good background to the politics
of the 1980s and 1990s. There is, however, a danger of disappointment
for the hopeful reader. Many of Costello's ideas, as they emerge
in this book, are as ancient as those of Old King Cole or John Howard.
There is not much refreshingly new about them. The reasons for this
are fairly obvious. Costello, who, unusually in an unauthorised
biography, gave 'dozens of hours' of interviews to the author, is
constrained by a fragile loyalty to John Howard and by the persuasive
political correctness which 'dumbs down' the public discussion of
political ideas. 'Followership' is more in vogue than leadership.
Political parties veer a little to the Left or a little
to the Right according to the staccato command of opinion polls.
In
this environment, it's not easy to establish an identity. Although
this book provides an honest portrait, it has a certain Pro Hart
quality about it: glossy, hard-edged, decorative rather than profound.
Peter
Costello is rightly regarded as a potential, indeed likely, future
prime minister. This is largely based on past successes, but happily
there are also hints of difference from the prototype politician.
Unnamed colleagues suggest that he would be more compassionate with
welfare and indigenous disadvantage, that he has an open mind about
tackling the drug problem, and favours higher immigration. He is
already on the record as supporting a Republic. He participated
in the Reconciliation Walk in Melbourne.
However,
it is on the larger issues such as the dwindling notions of 'the
fair go' and equal opportunity (once the defining characteristics
of Australian democracy), on environmental problems, on Australia's
role in the Asia_Pacific region, on finding new paths to wealth
creation for a predominantly 'old economy' that the reader is left
in the dark. If only, during all those hours of interviews, the
author had asked one more question: 'Mr Costello, on these questions
of underlying concern, what do you believe?' The answers to such
questions are not to be found in a Treasury brief, and they are
not in this book. If they had been it might have done much for Costello's
credibility. Instead, we are left with a man who is undoubtedly
clever but with 'only one certainty: his
self belief'.
The
public image reflects this. He's seen as 'smart', 'smarmy', a man
who smirks and 'looks as if he has a nasty streak'. He lacks the
natural wit of Whitlam or Keating, the gravitas of Fraser, the popular
appeal of Hawke or the earthy charm of Gorton. He is not, as one
of his colleagues put it, 'a
knockabout bloke'. Why would he be, having followed the
straight and narrow path through life, as described in this biography?
But perhaps he's clever enough to overcome these deficiencies. If
so, there could be a sequel in which the author has richer material
to work on.
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