1996. Wembley Stadium. I’m standing in a sea of England flags and fans, watching the Euros semi-final. As the crowd roars with one voice, it’s electric. Football’s coming home.
It didn’t of course. But that day, England stood shoulder to shoulder. Beyond the stadium, across the entire country, we shared the highs and lows together.
Being there felt like we were part of something larger than ourselves. An England that belonged to our grandparents and our history, but also to our children and our future. And I felt like I was part of it.
That’s the power of our flag. To make us all feel like part of Team England.
Win or lose, north or south, black or white, old or young. Even Spurs and Arsenal were on the same team that day, cheering on our country.
So I know what a source of pride our flag can be, and what it means to people.
Which is makes it all the more shameful when people exploit that symbol to stoke anger and division.
I know people feel angry that the country they love doesn’t seem to work for them.
People who feel like they’re doing everything right, but getting nothing to show for it.
Working harder and harder just to stand still, and worried what the future will look like for their kids.
I share that frustration. I’m determined to fix it. But a small minority see instead an opportunity to whip up hatred. To follow and old and dangerous playbook that sets people against one another.
That’s what we’ve seen in parts of the country. Police officers assaulted.
Loutish behaviour on the streets. And people made to feel like they are not welcome or safe here because of their heritage, religion or colour of their skin.
We’ve seen a nine year old black girl shot at in a racist attack. Chinese takeaways defaced. That sends a shiver down the spine of every right-minded Brit. This is not who we are.
When populist politicians, convicted criminals, and foreign billionaires take to the stage to encourage violence, make racist comments, and threaten our democracy, it casts a dark shadow of fear and violence across our society.
They want to drag our country down into a toxic spiral of division and hatred because it’s good for them. But their vile lies are not good for the country.
Here’s the truth. Over the past 15 years, trust in politics has been eroded. the economy became weaker and weaker. Opportunities disappeared as libraries, leisure centres, community spaces shut down during austerity.
Public services like our NHS neglected, neighbourhoods looking more and more tired as high streets shuttered up, anti-social behaviour blighting people’s lives.
Working people were left to scrap over fewer and fewer crumbs.
Now we’re at a crossroads. There is a dark path ahead of division and decline, toxicity and fear.
A path that relies on destruction and disappointment, because when the damage is done and the graffiti cleaned away, it’s clear the populists never had anything to offer – no hope, no future, no answers.
Or, there is the patriotic path of national renewal. Every one of us playing our part to renew, restore, rebuild the country we love.
That is the path we choose.
Because this government is taking responsibility to reverse the decline.
We’re growing our economy so there’s more to go round for everyone, with 5 cuts in interest rates saving families up to £1,000 on their mortgage each year.
We’re building 1.5 million new homes, new towns, hospitals and schools and improving transport across the country. We’re delivering 5.2 million extra NHS appointments.
And we’re saving families £7,500 a year on childcare, giving hard working parents more cash and more time.
Of course we need to deal with the issues the country faces, like illegal immigration, head on.
But the way to be proud of our country again is to be part of the renewal, not the destruction. This is a struggle for the heart and soul of our nation.
But it’s not between ordinary people who simply want a better life for their families. It’s between patriots who care about our country, and populists who only care about themselves.
They want to control a current of tension and fear. I want the electricity I felt in that stadium almost thirty years ago, of a defiant Britain, a nation of decency and diversity, that still dares to stand together and believe in better.
Because this is the country that stood tall – with our allies – against the forces of fascism 80 years ago.
This is who we are. We’ve got the match of our lives ahead. And we need you on the pitch.