When we get close to a tragedy, we see ourselves for what we are … people who care, who love one another.
The puppeteers (press, politicians, ideologues) pull our strings, fuel our rage, invite blame and ill-considered aggression against innocents and the weak. Who are these manipulators? Must they go unchallenged?
We moan, grumble, rant, rage and then do nothing. Why? Are we powerless?
Bubble? What Bubble? The Westminster Bubble of course. You know, the place where the UK politicians who aspire to ‘serve’ us expend phenomenal energy and effort on our behalf. We elect…