The thing is, when a little worm moved across the bottom of my TV screen saying 'Margaret Thatcher has died', without even thinking about it, the words left my lips 'Ding dong the witch is dead'. My DH immediately knew who I meant.
I'm horrified that she is receiving a funeral that is a state funeral in all but name: this is an insult to all those millions of lives she ruined.
I believe that when a person has done so much harm, the feelings of her family are irrelevant. After all, they must have lived the last 34 years with the anti-Thatcher vitriol being directed at her and her policies. They must have seen reports of destroyed industries, mass unemployment, dying towns and villages, homeless people sleeping rough and all the rest of the misery her policies caused. Her death has changed nothing - it is all too late.
I am in favour of the 'turning of backs' as a protest against her destructive legacy. People lining the route of the funeral procession and then turning their backs as it passes, is a fitting protest. it is dignified, quiet and eloquent. I would not have attended a death party, though my DH said he would have.
Meanwhile, in parliament, Glenda Jackson said it all:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=XDtClJYJBj8
Loved the speaker's comments at the end too.