LETTER FROM LONDON JUNE 2015: LOOKING FOR UTOPIA
I have had a busy month providing copy on the 150 th Anniversary of Portobello and Goldborne Markets as well as the concurrent InTransit arts festival. More of this later. One thing that the month has reminded me is the way in which when I was immersed in work ‘the news’, massacres, financial crisis, coups, civil wars, famine became just a vague background blur, not really registering. This is how it is in the new globalised world. It takes a particular level of outlandishness, or now an exceptional degree of barbarism to pierce this fog. Butchering people as they lay sunbathing on a beach would do it. As it happens I stayed in Sousse a few years back, possibly in the hotel targeted. I cannot remember the name of the hotel [1] , but it does not matter, I know the beach. I preferred to lie beside the pool and that may have brought me a few precious minutes. Though as far as IS/Daesh are concerned it could have been a beach anywhere full of ‘Kafirs.’ I have lain on many beaches, d...