JIM HACKER'S OFFICE
JIM HACKER at his desk. Enter SIR HUMPHREY APPLEBY, trying to balance smugness and sympathy, and not altogether succeeding.
SIR HUMPHREY: Bad news, Minister. Apparently, the Internet Service Providers are up in arms about your new censorship initiative.
JIM HACKER: Censorship?
SH: The, um, sensitive-site blocking proposals?
JH: Oh, the child protection measures!
SH: Quite so, Minister.
JH: Well, what are they complaining about this time? The last time I spoke to them, they were whinging about how porn was using so much of their - uh -
SH: Bandwidth?
JH: Bandwidth, yes - that they couldn't afford their power bills!
SH: The last time you spoke to them, Minister, was just before the previous Election.
JH: That's as it may be, Sir Humphrey, but why have they changed their tune so suddenly?
SH: Bandwidth has become cheaper in the past few years Minister. But then you - sorry, the present Government - passed legislation forcing them to store every web search, email and file request. For every user. For a decade. I think they might have taken it a little personally.
JH: Heavens above! Is it that big a thing, blocking porn unless the customer opts in?
Sir Humphrey waits for the penny to drop. It remains stubbornly aloft.
SH: It might be wise not to antagonise the ISPs, Minister.
JH: Why on Earth not?
SH: That new legislation...let us imagine a situation, Minister, where a Minister's internet records were obtained by, say, the journalist friend of an ISP's aggrieved CEO? And published?
JH: I see what you mean, Sir Humphrey. I'm sure my own records would be quite unimpeachable -
SH: An interesting choice of words, Minister.
JH: - yes, well, um...but there might be others...
SH: Indeed.
JH: So what do we do? If that's what's at stake, how can we stop it now? It's policy!
SH: Perhaps, if I might suggest...a public consultation?
JH: Hmmm?
SH: There's already something of an upswell against the proposals. Canvass the public, gather the views, then cancel the policy as a demonstration of popular democracy in action.
JH: Sir Humphrey - that's...genius! Do it!
SH: Yes Minister.