View from the Shoebox, with Beachy Head in the distance
Before we moved back to the UK I subscribed to the Financial Times on my Kindle. At a time when I was deeply concerned about where the euro was heading the FT was a useful addition to the French media. And the FT was great, although as time wore on I felt more and more ignorant about economics - there seemed to be as many theories about the euro's fate as there were economists.
When we returned to the UK I subscribed to the Guardian, again on my Kindle. It seemed fine at first: less targeted to a readership comprising solely teachers and social workers than I recollected, and the broader coverage was welcome. However, as time wore on it became clear that the foreign section was woeful. Or perhaps I mean, in particular, the European coverage. After several weeks of reading the Guardian I felt my grasp of European politics not just slipping, but disappearing altogether. Syria, China and the US got ample coverage. M. Hollande, Frau Merkel and S. Monti didn't get a look-in - let alone Brussels and the EU at large.
Thinking it was a problem with the Grauniad alone, I bought a hard copy of The Times. Perhaps it was too much to hope that a paper forever tarnished by its Murdoch ownership would approach the status of a journal of record that it once had. In brief, it was the same: Syria, China and the US.
As I look out to sea from the Shoebox I can see Eastbourne in the distance, and Beachy Head beyond it. If I were to turn my eyes further to the left I should be able to glimpse the French coast. I haven't succeeded yet, but I'm told one can sometimes see it. Perhaps someone could alert the UK press that it's still there.
Antony Mair
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