I’m Glad Our Foreign Secretary Called Turkey’s Erdogan a Goat-F***er

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By Kieran Corcoran | 10:16 am, September 27, 2016

UPDATE: Boris has made his first diplomatic visit to Turkey, where a journalist invited him to apologise for the poem. He didn’t. Good.

—Original article—

Boris Johnson’s stunning elevation to Foreign Secretary sparked an industrial-scale trawl of his back catalogue, in the frantic hope of finding a gaffe so great it would stop his cabinet career in its tracks. (The US press have already had a field day.)

The hunters didn’t have to look far for one Johnson gem: a recent entry into The Spectator‘s competition to craft the best insulting poem aimed at Turkish president Recep Tayyip Erdoğan.

Here’s his limerick – which won the competition – in its entirety:

There was a young fellow from Ankara
Who was a terrific wankerer
Till he sowed his wild oats
With the help of a goat
But he didn’t even stop to thankera.

The scansion’s shaky, but the sentiment is there: Boris called Erdogan a goat-fucker.

Hooray! The man is a stomping autocrat who strangles the press, is midway through an enormous purge of the Turkish state and thinks nothing of trying to get comedians who mock him thrown in jail.

He deserves to take one on the chin from somebody he can’t lock up.

Boris’s job as foreign secretary is to project British values – including the inviolable right to ridicule the powerful.

Sure, it is unusually forthright for a man who is suddenly Britain’s top diplomat.

But Boris was never going to be a quiet and discreet voice abroad, nor, post-Brexit, should he be.

He would be a rubbish ambassador for the UK if he kowtowed to Erdogan’s autocratic tendencies for the sake of politeness.

Nonetheless, Turkey’s chaotic and abortive coup on Friday night unleashed a wave of pearl-clutching fears that Boris’s five-liner had sunk relations with Ankara for good.

Thankfully common membership of NATO, large aid donations to help manage the Syrian crisis – not to mention centuries of history – are likely to withstand even a disobliging limerick.

Meanwhile it is a reminder of how diplomacy works – not by sweeping human rights abuses and a contempt for democracy under the rug in pursuit of a quiet life.

Instead, in its bombastic way, the tension between Boris the poet and Boris the diplomatic is showing how these difficult relationships ought to work.

Yes, we will work with you in both our national interests. But when you’re acting like a goat-fucker with a god complex, we ought to say so.

I’m glad Boris had the balls to do it – may he never change.

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