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 WHO BENEFITS? THAT DEPENDS. BROADLY SPEAKING, EVERYBODY IN THE FOOD CHAIN. MANIPULATING POLICY, PUSHING AGENDAS, BLOCKING RIVALS, DISSEMINATING ‘NEWS’ , MISINFORMATION AND EVEN BLATANT LIES—IT’S ALL PART AND PARCEL OF THE GAME. NON-ALIGNMENT IS ONLY A THEORETICAL CONCEPT. ALL OPINION IS NECESSARILY SUBJECTIVE. OFTEN PREJUDICED. SOMETIMES MISCHIEVOUS AND FREQUENTLY MALICIOUS

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For now.
And the side of the room that is reveling in his departure will, of course, display their colors as do all vain beasts who strut and preen and demonstrate their bloated, overcompensating masculinity to their submissive minions.

And then, having flexed and posed thus, proceed to bob and weave through the onslaught of righteous criticism, disingenuously denying the truth about their actions, deploying their meme-machines to spout nonsense and calumny about their accusers.
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And because the other side of the room -- along with wit, intelligence, reverence for history and mortality -- possesses a crippling introspection which is often an impediment to action, they do little to impede them, hoping for the eventual tripping-up of the bullies, the inevitable gaffe which reveals their corroded inner workings.

And, as always, it becomes abundantly clear that their drivel is merely the raving of a cornered and terrified animal on the verge of extinction, railing against all who would snuff out its lethal messages of racism, sexism, classism, corporatism. They accuse, they lie, they do everything they have been bred to do to survive. And in doing so, they drag down the system, they drag down humanity, forcing all to live by their antiquated rules and eye-rolling superstitions. The gun fetishes and the god fetishes amount to one big ignorance fetish, a sad commentary on the failure of the intellect to overcome instinct.
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But for now, with the latest casualty in the struggle for progressive thought "mysteriously" leaving, the rest of the thinking world must once again stand by and endure the cartoon pomposity that the right so often depends upon, since truth and wisdom and taste are simply not in their repertoire.

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Come on, guys, let’s cut the crap and say it like it is— we are up excreta creek! By ‘we’ i mean our tribe. Journos. Hacks. Commentators . Opinion makers. Thought leaders. For once, the shoe is on the other foot and it is pinching like hell. We are not used to this. Us! Self-righteous and smug! Lofty creatures, who are forever sitting in judgment on the world and puffing out our chests for saving it! Suddenly, we find ourselves on the other side of the fence, at the receiving end of serious flak, and we don’t like it at all! In fact, we can’t handle the heat and we are in a state of either defiance or denial. Guess what? It is time to square our shoulders and take it on the chin. Same as we expect others to when we run our explosive exposes. Are we mature enough to do that? Are we ready to turn the searchlight inwards and ask ourselves the one question we have been dodging: what went wrong and why?
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Of course, for a professional like a journalist what is more important is the stature that he/she enjoys in the eyes of his/her colleagues and among his/her readers. Whether his/her work is liked by the masses who read newspapers and journals or who watch TV is of more import. The same is the case for those engaged in creative professions like arts, literature, dance etc.Once again journalists have fallen from their high pedestal and are back to their original status of being creatures with low social position. Earlier journalists were considered "lowly" because of other reasons like their poor pay packets.

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Something is clearly amiss, and the time to address that ‘something’ is now.

Let’s get a few things straight: Journalists are not demi-gods , even if they like others to think they are. They are as human, as vulnerable , as greedy as the next person. Some, more than others. Journalists have always brokered power. Always. Not just in Malaysia but all over the world. As power brokers, they have frequently played a key role in exposing corruption , mainly because they’ve had access to privileged information. Morally upright journos (and they do exist!) have used this information for a greater good and not as a means to either blackmail others or enrich themselves. The line is thin—most don’t realize they have crossed it till it is too late. Sure, power is an aphrodisiac (thank you, Henry Kissinger!) and some vain journos have taken the aphrodisiac part literally, to… errr… screw their detractors! Others have limited
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themselves to soaring high on ego trips but strictly sans price tags. Either way, it has made a lot of heads swell. Being close to the centre of power in Delhi has been both a curse and a boon to scribes who live there. Capital cities are like that (think Watergate and Washington), and nobody remains immune to that heady proximity to politicos – not even self-declared , hard-bitten cynics. Delhi journos are a breed apart. Gone are the days of the begging pounding the pavements, or prowling those corridors of power in search of a scoop.UMNOMCA has spawned a generation of super glam ‘Designer Journos’ —they dress sharp, talk sharp, are sharp. Well-travelled , urbane and sexy as hell, these hotties are as much in the limelight as the people they grill in print and on television. They have counterparts worldwide —the nature of today’s media business is such. We love our celeb journos… we are their devoted groupies . These people are legitimate stars. Why not? They write well, look great and partyhard. Nobody grudges them their perks. Their lifestyles rival those of Hollywood stars and they have as vast a fan following. It’s all good.
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Or… is it? That such seasoned journos would blab so much on open phone lines (given how porous every aspect of personal security is these days), was the real shocker. Political lobbying is an entirely legit career and Ms Radia was merely doing her job. That job involves courting friendly journos and getting them on board to influence public servants and public opinion. It’s about working one’s buddy network . Journos are used to being approached by touts whose job is to plant stories on behalf of their clients. This is the tricky part: how a journo responds to such overtures is the acid test. There are those who show touts the door and there are those who let them in. Canny lobbyists are quick to zero in on the latter and get down to business. Big business. This is how the game is played, folks. The rules are known to all


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