It was a whole decade after John Major was evicted from Downing Street when I was born; there’s no doubt this fact has played a part in shaping my opinion on him. Like most Prime Ministers, I can only form a judgement on him based off retellings of his time in power. Overviews and judgements of his premiership have already been established, and it’s impossible not to have your own opinion influenced by them. The general consensus around John Major isn’t terrible, that’s if people know who he is. A majority of younger people would probably scratch their heads when confronted with his name. In fact, I have anecdotal proof of this: when running for head student at my school a mere few weeks ago, I had to do a hustings; when asked “What leader inspires you?” I replied, John Major. The students in the audience who knew his name laughed at my answer - loudly enough to embarrass me into a red faced state - because I picked a Tory, the other students (that being the majority) hadn’t a clue who I was talking about.
Before reading this book, I knew who John Major was, but I hadn’t any thorough knowledge on him. I’d seen him in interviews and, generally, agreed with much of what he had to say. From what I had seen, he was a dignified, rational and intelligent man with a very sensible temperament and character: one which earned him the label, “the grey man”, best epitomised in Spitting Image where he’s a literal grey man.
One thing which stuck out at me in this memoir was Majors sincerity and reflection about being PM, contrast to Unleashed by Boris Johnson which I read only a few months ago - a book which was 50% amusing stories, and 50% excuses and denial of responsibility. There were the occasional moments where it felt like he was making excuses for certain things which happened in his government, whether that be by blaming the media or other means, but overall he’s pretty honest about his shortcomings and failings.
Another element which stuck out to me were the heartfelt and personal moments he shares. I’ll confess, the first few chapters, “The Search for Tom Major” and “From Brixton to Westminster” had some of my favourite moments in. They made up the first 60 or so pages and were really touching. If anything, Sir Johns story is an inspiring and moving story of social mobility; a man who came from very little, failed school, spent years doing bits-and-bobs sorts of jobs, who - through sheer diligence - climbed the ladder into the Commons, and eventually into top job. It was the moments where he talks about his childhood and his time before Parliament that really touched me. Examples include the moment he describes meeting Norma, his trip to Colonial Nigeria, running in Lambeth Council and having his first child Elizabeth.
There’s a level of humbleness to how he presents himself; there’s no exaggeration or flaunting of his achievements. Although, I can’t help but feel he understates some of his ambitions. The way he explains it, it feels like he almost just fell into role of Prime Minister after Thatchers ousting. He explains his yearning to be Chancellor, in fact there’s a whole chapter on it “An Ambition Fulfilled”, yet when it comes to Prime Minister he never really states the driving force behind going for it, other than he was encouraged by some people after Thatcher resigned.
My biggest issue lies with the level of detail, to which there’s a lot. It’s excessive. It’s excessive to the point of tedium. The book is laced with countless names, dates and the very, very specifics of events and circumstances. It puts the book to a halt at some areas as he intricately goes over how his days went. Nonetheless, it’s extremely insightful, yet to a semi-casual reader like myself I can’t help but find some areas dull because of it; it almost dilutes the book.
It’s rather a shame that this is an issue because, at its core, this is a masterclass of a book. As I said, it’s definitely a very insightful peek into the life of a Prime Minister. I’d say it’s one of the best books I’ve read, and certainly an excellent read if you’re into politics or find great interest in the role of PM.
Regardless of the shortcomings of his government, I think John Major is the sort of leader the Conservative Party desperately needs, someone sensible who’s not too right-wing and can therefore appeal to the electorate. Unfortunately, as this book (and much of recent years) shows, the biggest obstruction to that would be the incessant divisions which plague the Conservative Party itself.