The news that a hack from the Mail On Sunday gatecrashed a memorial
service for an uncle of Mil The Younger – just to pump some of those
present for information to feed into a story about Miliband’s late father – has
not merely damaged the Rothermere press. It has further damaged the legendarily
foul mouthed Paul Dacre, and badly wounded the main contender to succeed him.
Who f***ing says I'm f***ed, c***?!?
And, on top of all that, it has validated in spades Miliband’s
decision to draw that line in the sand and stand and fight (to the extent that
even the Tory Party must wonder what they have to do to improve their news
coverage). But the first reaction to the news that the
MoS intruded into Prof Harry Keen’s
memorial event at Guy’s Hospital yesterday will, for many, be “what were
they thinking”?
In any event, the hack got caught, so the MoS had little alternative but to own
up. Editor Geordie Greig had to react to limit the damage – if he could. He has now apologised,
thereby increasing the pressure on Dacre to do likewise. The Fourth Viscount
Rothermere is said to be incensed at the development, and with good reason,
because Greig was apparently his chosen candidate to replace Dacre.
Dacre, in the meantime, finds himself, for once, the victim
of circumstance: he had nothing to do with the gatecrashing, but it will also
damage him, as he is editor-in-chief of Associated Newspapers. And, in any
case, it was Dacre who started the business of going after Ralph Miliband’s
memory: Geoffrey “Lickspittle” Levy
did not write the initial attack piece without Dacre’s prompting.
Greig claims in mitigation that he had no knowledge that the
intrusion was to take place, but this makes matters worse: he admits to staff
indiscipline, and that his hacks are so singularly reckless to think that such
actions are within the bounds of acceptable behaviour. And Miliband has thus
far declined to take his foot off the Rothermere windpipe: he also wants an expression
of regret from the Mail.
Meanwhile, the inevitable collateral damage will include all
those who grovellingly supported Dacre’s continued obsession with Ralph
Miliband, especially those shameless politicians such as Jeremy Hunt (the
former culture secretary), and of course Michael “Oiky” Gove, whose wife Sarah Vine has recently taken the Dacre shilling.
There are others.
The perpetually thirsty Paul Staines and his rabble at the
Guido Fawkes blog have been so ready to spin events in Dacre’s favour, out of
fear and cluelessness, that they loused up. The
loathsome Toby Young, and the
deeply unsavoury Rod Liddle, have sprayed their joint credibility up the
wall at the Spectator for all to see.
They, too, are damaged by the grenade that Miliband has just set off.
But worst damaged are Rothermere, Dacre and Greig. Maybe all fatally so.
2 comments:
We can but hope.
Rod Liddle has previous form on this: he wrote an utterly disgraceful diary entry in the Sunday Times at about this time in 2010 that was a why-oh-why about Ralph Miliband forging his passport in order to get away from the Nazis.
That was almost as bad as the Mail article... Bet he can't even remember.
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