Somebody pointed out
yesterday that a major objective of the creation of the EU was the
prevention of the rise to power of extreme governments. Developments
in Greece are a bit of an irony, then.
EU rules: Greece
is seeking to bend these but you have to big for this to be allowed.
Say, Germany or France and the the 3% deficit limit. France has
recently asked to be given more time to comply with this particular
rule, not for the first time. And, of course, this'll be given. It
always has been. Might is right, as Hegel is reputed to have said in
his bath. Or was that Archimedes? Or Marat?
Click here if you want
to see details of the Greek imbroglio, from Our Ambrose.
I commented to a
Spanish friend yesterday it was odd the Greeks hated the EU - or at
least the Troika - but still wanted to stay in the EU. "But, of
course", she said. "They want the money to keep flowing in
the other direction. Just like us Spaniards." Ah, yes, I
thought. That old 'solidarity'. You pay for us but we owe you
nothing.
The Times columnist
Matthew Parris tells us that Queen Sofía of Spain, fed up with the
king's pretty open and humiliating philandering, took to living in London - in
Claridges - for most of the final decade of her husband’s reign.
And that, for one reason and another, the British press totally
ignored this. Not much was made of it here either. And even less was
made of the fact that the king's girlfriend lived in a house on the
royal estate in Madrid. Parris adds that Sofía - Greek by birth -
could regularly be seen shopping in the King’s Road, often with her
children, to whom she spoke English, preferring it to Spanish.
Perhaps her husband - with whom by now she was scarcely on speaking
terms - had put her off Castellano. Understandably.
The Bárcenas
corruption case: It's one word against another. The guy who may
be about to be lengthily jailed for illegal party funding insists both
the PP party and the President, Sr Rajoy, knew all about it from the
start and that the latter certainly did receive the illegal top-up
payments detailed in the documents held by the Public Prosecutor. Mr
Rajoy says he didn't. And that proof lies in the fact that neither he
nor any other member of the PP party has been arrested. Quite a
quandary, then. Who to believe?
In the UK, when someone
dies, it's the custom to put a small announcement in the Births,
Marriages and Deaths section of the local paper. Known vulgarly as
the Hatch, Match and Despatch columns. Here in Spain, on the other
hand, you get (I guess if you're important enough) a black-rimmed
esquela (obituary) in the local, regional or national paper(s). The
paper I looked at yesterday had 4 pages of these at 10 a page. But I
guess you can get them even bigger. Is this practice - which smells of
nobility or aristocracy - dying out, I wonder. No pun intended.
Possibly not, if reports are true that the gap between rich in poor in
Spain is now the widest in Europe.
Roll over Richard III
(3), who never wrote a thing. Archeologists think they've found the
coffin and remains of Cervantes. He of Don Quixote fame. This won't be at all bad for
tourism, of course - currently coming to the rescue of the
Spanish economy.
Finally . . . The guy
who bought my UK house from me has been jailed in the US for trying
to defraud a major computer company. Which is doubly odd as a
previous owner of the house had also been jailed - albeit in the UK -
for defrauding investors. Something in the water, perhaps.
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