Mr Carwyn Jones, who is Counsel General in the Welsh Assembly Government, is fancied by some – not least himself – as the most likely successor to Rhodri Morgan as leader of the Assembly’s Labour group when the old maestro finally hangs up his boots and heads for what we all hope will be a happy and lengthy retirement contemplating the sun setting over Cardigan Bay.
However, Mr Jones has a few rivals for the job: Huw Lewis, the radical intellectual from Merthyr Tydfil; the courteous and honest-to-goodness Jane Hutt; and Edwina Hart (see this blog passim), who is probably Mr Jones’s biggest threat, given that, importantly, she appears to have the support of the unions and he doesn’t.
Mr Jones also has an unfortunate reputation, as Betsan Powys has noted, for laziness, although I am sure that it is wholly undeserved.
Mr Jones consequently needs to up his profile a bit – no, a lot – and it is noticeable that of late his activity has increased considerably. In May, he gave a lecture entitled Getting the Devolution Dividend; Legal Wales in the Next Ten Years to Cardiff University Law School. Earlier this month, he delivered a speech at the national Eisteddfod warning – correctly – that Labour can no longer rely on its core vote in Wales. He has even started blogging.
Oh, and today, he decided to have a pop at me.
This afternoon, I had a telephone call from the Western Mail’s Martin Shipton. He told me that Carwyn Jones had telephoned him to say that he had been surfing the web and had discovered that I was a member of the Cornerstone group of Conservative MPs, one of whose number had published an article some time ago that was critical of the National Health Service. What, asked Martin, had I to say to that?
The following, I replied:
- I was formerly a member of Cornerstone, but had left it a couple of years ago. The fact that I was still listed as a member was news to me;
- My stance on the NHS was well known; I had even blogged about it recently. The NHS certainly needed improvement, but it was still a system I supported;
- Why didn’t Carwyn Jones get a life?
Martin thanked me in his usual courteous way and told me he would write the story up as the sort of inter-party row that is manna to political journalists in the month of August.
So there we are: Carwyn Jones has shown that he isn’t lazy, after all. He is fully capable of surfing the internet single-handed and of telephoning a journalist without assistance.
But I have a gentle word of advice for Mr Jones: remember that I’m not the enemy. I’m just the opposition.
The real enemy is Edwina Hart and I’m afraid that, at the moment, she’s several streets ahead of you in the leadership stakes.