Jeremy Clarke Jeremy Clarke

Low life | 29 June 2017

Can it be true that I am descended from that temperamental, war-mongering monarch who had 14 children by a cousin?

issue 01 July 2017

I got up, made a pot of coffee and sat and read the paper. A churchgoing charity worker had stolen enough money from a 102-year-old woman to buy three properties in the UK and to consider buying a village in Spain. Nearly one in three court cases at magistrates’ courts fails to go ahead because the defendants can’t be arsed to turn up. The British are now so fat that endangered breeds of heavy horses such as the Suffolk Punch are being revived as personal transport. A computer screen aboard HMS Queen Elizabeth, our spanking new, state-of-the-art aircraft carrier, launched last week, was seen to be displaying the logo of Windows XP (copyright 1985–2001). An NHS contractor concealed 700,000 test results in a cupboard because it couldn’t be bothered processing them. A Nigerian-led gang has scammed the NHS of 12 million quid.

At this point, two or three hundred cigales commenced their wall-of-sound crepitations as if they were as disturbed by the news as I was.

Turning to world news, I read that George Soros has been accused of illegally trying to topple an African head of state.

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