Ever since he became editor of The Spectator, which must be about five years ago, Boris Johnson has been urging me to write a column about the Financial Times. It is a subject which seems to drive him towards apoplexy. As Boris sees it, the FT is run by leftist énarques whose hearts are very far from the businessman struggling with cashflow problems in Nuneaton or, as it might be, Henley. It is a newspaper for sharp-suited Eurocrats and fat cats on the early morning shuttle to Brussels or Milan, not the hardworking capitalist stuck in his dingy office with the VAT man menacing outside the door.
I am sure he is right. And yet until now I have turned a deaf ear to his diatribes. Perhaps I felt that for all its smugness and dullness and inability to relate to the problems of ordinary businessmen, the Financial Times had at any rate not dumbed down.
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