Habemus Papam! The
conclave of cardinals had
taken just over a day to elect a new Bishop of Rome, a new leader of the
world’s 1.2 billion communicants of the Roman Catholic Church. Hacks and
pundits waited expectantly for their first glimpse of the new man. But when
Jorge Mario Bergoglio, who will style himself Francis I, emerged, there was a
problem for Rupe’s downmarket troops at the Sun.
Because, in the week when the
inhabitants of the Falkland Islands had voted
overwhelmingly to remain part of the UK, the new Pope turned out to be an
Argentine. Yes, Pope Frankie is an Argie.
And we all know what the Sun said
about Argies during the Falklands conflict. On top of all that, Diego Maradona
was also an Argie, and he cheated at Football.
True, it was not the Sun
that coined the catchphrase “Kill an
Argie and win a Metro”, but Kelvin McFilth later admitted wishing he’d
thought of it before Private Eye did.
What MacKenzie certainly did coin was
the infamous “GOTCHA” headline after
the Argentine warship General Belgrano
was torpedoed
and sunk by the nuclear submarine HMS
Conqueror with the loss of over 300 lives.
But here a problem entered: the Sun needs to retain as much of its circulation as possible in a
world where print media is in decline. And the paper has already alienated –
permanently – the people of Merseyside over another of Kelvin McFilth’s
infamous front page splashes, that one being in the wake of the Hillsborough
disaster. Many Sun readers are Roman
Catholics.
So today’s
Sun front page could not call out
the new Pope as an Argie, and nor could it comfortably discuss the ascent to
the Top Job of a Jesuit by bringing any jingoistic comparison that brought up
the Falklands conflict. So the temptation of “GODCHA” was avoided, and the Islanders’ vote not mentioned.
Instead, Maradona’s explanation for his infamous goal was used.
And so it came to pass that, despite the earlier and very
clear annoyance of Political Editor Tom Newton Dunn (who wouldn’t dream of
bullying anyone, honest), Pope Francis was given the rare honour of being
called an Argentinian: no mere Argie he. Added to this act of Murdoch modesty
was “HAND OF GOD”, with the Falklands
stuff saved for the small print.
All of which means that the Super Soaraway Currant Bun’s
usual instincts have been lost in the laundry for public consumption. The
fearless Sun hacks, knowing they have
to cling on to a declining band of readers, have resisted temptation and
climbed down. Kelvin McFilth would not have been happy. But Rupert Murdoch
wants to keep making money, which is more important.
And that means being nice to people who go to Church. No change there, then.
1 comment:
"Kill an Argie and win a Metro" is one of the funniest lines in the history of Private Eye. Perfect satire. Thanks for posting.
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