Politics & Power Quote by Jonathan Coe

Coe’s line carries the quiet menace of a shrug: you can try to keep fiction “pure,” but the world will muscle its way onto the page. The key move is in “seems to me” and “would have to” - a mild, almost apologetic phrasing that actually lands as a dare. He’s not declaring that all novels are manifestos; he’s arguing that politics is the default atmosphere of public life, and the novelist has to actively seal the windows to keep it out.

The “very small, intimate scale” is doing double duty. On one level it’s a craft observation: domestic scenes, private grief, sexual jealousy can feel non-ideological because they’re framed as personal. On another, it’s a critique of that very comfort. Intimacy is often where politics hides best - in who gets security, whose labor is invisible, whose relationships are socially legible. Coe implies that avoiding politics isn’t neutrality; it’s a choice to narrow the lens until structural forces blur into background noise.

Context matters because Coe is a British novelist whose work (especially around the New Labour era, austerity, and Brexit-adjacent disillusion) treats politics not as parliamentary theatre but as lived weather: policy translated into mood, opportunity, and resentment. The subtext is a rebuke to the prestige idea that “serious” literature floats above the news cycle. Coe’s point is sharper: even the attempt to escape politics is itself a political gesture, one available mostly to people insulated enough to mistake the system for scenery.