THERE seems to be consensus among the chattering classes that Parliament is enjoying something of a renaissance and that the presence of Julius Malema's Economic Freedom Fighters in the National Assembly has reenergised a dull and moribund public institution.
The thinking goes something like this. The vibrancy Parliament enjoyed in the Nelson Mandela years lost its sparkle and fizz in the Thabo Mbeki era. Then came Jacob Zuma's presidency and the place was all but brain-dead. But now, with Malema and chums as MPs, Parliament has, as one commentator put it, "sprung back to life" and is exciting and dynamic once more.
I'm not exactly sure I buy that. It is true that the EFF are punching above their weight in getting media attention - but they do so for all the wrong reasons. They have captured our gaze not because of their policies - that is if, indeed, they have any - but rather because they're a bunch of neo-fascist clowns.
There has been much in the way of waffle that Malema understands the power of symbolism. Look, say the learned and erudite, he has ensured that the poor and the vulnerable and wretched of the earth will be able to identify with his party because of his constant reference to the Marikana massacre, the Nkandla security upgrades scandal, and deputy president Cyril Ramaphosa's expensive buffalo and, above all, the cri de coeur about economic freedom.
None of which seems to concern the ruling party as much as the EFF wardrobe does. According to Professor Raymond Suttner, such antipathy is understandable. "In entering parliament in boiler suits and overalls they followed a long tradition of political agitation, through using imagery to convey their message. By adopting the colour red they appropriated associations with the blood of workers, as well as the colour historically linked with socialists and communists."
In doing so, the EFF claim to represent the ANC's own constituency - and this is what is so galling, and possibly explains the thinking behind the bans on the red overalls in provincial legislatures - rulings that seem especially ludicrous as the overalls are permitted in the National Assembly.