The dust is settling on Labour’s catastrophic election defeat, yet the pain does not subside. The aftermath of this defeat feels like the five stages of grief. Unfortunately, this process is not a progressive process that we can pass through … instead it is on a loop, a Groundhog Day that will not pass, each morning beginning with the 10pm exit poll.

I would very much like to impart my usual snippets of trivel and drivia; a laconic take on the banal stupidities of parliament. Alas, I cannot.

Profanity will help – it often does – and if it worked for Hunter S.Thompson, it should work for us all. Hunter witnessed his share of progressive electoral collapses so let’s be clear about what happened to Labour and the country on May 7: it was an absolute fucking disaster.

Denial

If anyone in our party seeks to deny the scale of this defeat, they should seek immediate help. If others also seek to claim that they did not see this defeat coming, they too should check themselves in. This defeat was avoidable. A weak government was there for the taking, yet Labour never shifted the needle. As painful as our defeat has proven to be, anyone on the centre-left feeling surprised should probably leave politics now.

Anger

Ed Miliband resignationEd Miliband is a good man. He ran a good campaign, improving immeasurably as a Leader and a politician during the four week run-in. He gave a warm, emotional resignation speech. As I watched it, I felt emotional.

I snapped out of it quickly. Like Ed, I will be alright. Those left hammered by the Tories, those people who are genuinely suffering won’t be. As Ed finished his speech, I could not think of anything but the constituent who told me days earlier that her partner had taken his life because of the pressures caused by the bedroom tax and changes to his disability support payments.

My sorrow quickly changed to fury – a spitting, snarling fury at our collective failure for those people who needed us to win.

Bargaining

The attempt to seize control in the aftermath of grief. ‘If only we’d sought a second opinion…’

We did. On numerous occasions. The official diagnosis everyone suspected appears to have been purposefully, deliberately hidden. The patient did not respond well.

Depression

Mourning. Sadness. Regret. Despair. Dejection.

By my reckoning, that is a pledge card right there.

_82870448_blairwinAcceptance

The first step on the road to our next victory – and we will win again – is to accept how bad this defeat truly is, and how utterly self-inflicted it was.

The next Labour leader will cast their net far and wide in seeking answers to explain our latest defeat. Time and money could be saved by listening to Will Hutton. Writing in last week’s Observer, he stated that, ‘it is obvious that the Labour party will only win again around a refashioned Blairism’.

Nothing could be clearer. The alternative approach has been tested to literal destruction.

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Jamie Reed MP is member of parliament for Copeland. He writes The Last Word column on Progress and tweets @jreedmp

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