WRITER
Paul could write. He knew this from an early age. He also spent time as a young boy at his grandfather Isaac’s house, where he was surrounded by books, and willingly earned precious pocket money for learning poems by heart and reading recommended volumes, sometimes weighty ones, like Edward Gibbon’s The Decline and Fall of the Roman Empire. His grandfather didn’t write books, but his uncle Michael did. Michael was also, like Isaac, a bibliophile.
Altogether Paul wrote ten books. The first, Immigration and Race in British Politics, was published in 1965 and the last, The Vote, was published posthumously in 2005, the year after he died.
He turned to books when he knew a story needed more space and, more than anything, when he had a good story to tell – what he called a Ripping Good Yarn – often of someone up against authority.
He also owned a lot of books, a state of affairs he defended in a Socialist Worker article published in July 1983. And he always gave books as gifts, usually signed ‘With love from Paul’.