The past is a foreign country; you remember the lovely meals, the better weather and the prettier locals. You forget the screaming row on the first night, the broken shower-rail and the closed museum.

This year, there’s a sense that we no longer as a nation really know what what ‘Englishness’ really is, beyond Downton Abbey and the talky bits of Skyfall. But here’s the thing: we never had a sense of what ‘Englishness’ was.

The good old days when England spoke with one voice weren’t good; they were just old. Those great national writers, who defined the condition of England – Charles Dickens, Rudyard Kipling, George Orwell – weren’t speaking for a wider constituency than Michael Arditti, Zadie Smith or Julian Barnes do: they just didn’t have any competition, and time is on their side. People might have taken to the streets to hear news of imperial advance or to celebrate the nation: but they didn’t have Twitter, iTunes, Tumblr, Facebook, Netflix or TV. They had to take what they could get.

It’s not that we used to speak with one voice and now we are divided; it’s that the other voices used to be censored and now they can breathe freely, too. The nature of flags is that they stand for a lot of things: the person who puts a brick through a window and the builder who repairs it are probably united by a mutual hatred of John Terry. Somewhat engagingly, when you ask English people about England and Englishness, they can’t really identify what they are: but they’re proud of them anyway.

That’s about where Labour should be: proud of England, but not seeking to create a new narrative of a progressive England, of Chartists and mixed-race cricketers. Less than a week from the county council elections, Labour could yet have its thunder stolen by a United Kingdom Independence party that appeals to a half-glimpsed English yesteryear with a populist line on immigration. The temptation then will be to come up with a new narrative for a ‘progressive England’; not, however, one so progressive as to avoid a rightward tilt on immigration. But that approach won’t work, only the awkward parties are rewarded for frothing at the mouth. In any case, UKIP have peaked too early; their showing next week will make it easier, not harder for the Tories to squeeze their vote come 2015. Labour shouldn’t worry about what Nigel Farage says about England and Englishness this and next week; it should worry about what it will say about the condition of England this and next year.

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Stephen Bush writes a weekly column for Progress, the Tuesday review, and tweets @stephenkb

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