Well, here comes another royal wedding, with the usual cartloads of nauseating pap from the arse end of the media.
As usual, Murdoch’s people are doing their best to burrow as far as possible into the slime. Yesterday’s headline in The Sun, which never shines, revealed – shock, horror! – that King Norodom of Cambodia (whom none of their “readers” has ever heard of) is not coming. Good man: why should he squander his poor country’s wealth on a jolly to London?*
I’m sure this awful tripe embarrasses the happy couple more than anyone else, but I see that Kate alone is reckoned to be worth more in added national income than the Olympics (which I fear may take years to pay for – Greece is still in debt).
All the fuss reminds me of my father’s views on such occasions.
George Bird was very funny, with political views about 200 yards to the right of Attila the Hun. People came from far and wide to hear him shoot his mouth off – and in quite a few cases, male and female to gaze, panting, at my mother, who was very beautiful.
He once told me “I prefer funerals to weddings. At weddings people get drunk and start fights, and anyhow most marriages end up in tears one way or another. At a funeral if the corpse had a few quid, at least one person and maybe more is bound to end up better off.”
The first time I ever saw TV, by the way, was for the Coronation of the present Queen. I cried -which I do at the drop of a hat – and I am a committed royalist.
Imagine a mafia-backed lecher like Blair’s friend Berlusconi running things indefinitely. Or a man like Bush who starts disastrous wars for oil money? Or a racist dwarf like Sarkozy, who’s going to prosecute people who fly over his holiday villa.
Incidentally, this made me cry in 1953. It still does. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xkWtA4-34VE
* By the way, I once wrote a speech for King Norodom’s cousin as a result of a seminar I did in Bangkok – but that’s a story for another day.
Best,
Drayton
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