
Monday Books must be involved in a conspiracy to prevent any police work being done in my small corner of Ruralshire. The book is compelling reading and I have not been able to put it down.
Second Opinion has clearly shown me three important things:
1. I cannot write, having previously thought I could.
2. The Underclass do exist, they are not just figments of my imagination.
3. Senior Managers in the NHS are as barking as ours in the police.
Dalrymple is a prison psychiatrist and works as a consultant consultant psychiatrist in a city hospital. His observations about the criminal dependency class who now call the shots in Britain are both funny and awful at the same time. Clearly, his ‘customers’ are the same as ours, and his frustration at system which allows these people to flourish, shines through.
Dalrymple will not bend to satisfy the latest political silliness. There is a great story about how he totally ignores an ‘important’ letter from his bosses, only to discover that whatever was inside must have been totally irrelevant as evidenced by the complete lack of consequences of the department never having received it. This could be the police, where new initiatives, usually designed to gain a promotion, are discarded as soon as they are adopted.

Dalrymple does not pander to his ‘customers’ in the way we do. He refuses to prescribe drugs to prisoners who fake illness and describes how methadone is used along with heroine, instead of as a replacement for it. Reading this book is not an education, it is a reinforcement excercise. For the un initiated, it must be a shock.
Together with Frank Chalk and his book about education, Theodore Dalrymple provides us with another indication that ‘Broken Britain’ is indeed, very broken.
Having said all of that; his writing style makes the book an uplifting read in a funny kind of way. You would expect this content to be depressing, but he avoids this with a skill I can only marvel at. This is a ‘must have’ for those hours spent waiting at Court in the police witness room, never to be called anyway, for an offender who will not be sentenced properly in any case.