Lucy Beaumont on The Traitors and Divorce - “I got no privacy”
quoted in The Times, yesterday.
Does anyone remember the Sunday Times era of Harold Evans, landing in the porch with a thud, the colour supplement with photographs by Bailey or Don McCullen,
the penetrating interviews, foreign affairs,
the Aral Sea, exposes and fashion, a veritable Cornucopia.
In my early twenties I was obliged to make sense of much of the main pages with the aid of a dictionary, some of the longer words ‘little used’ but applied efficiently, possibly with Roget’s Thesaurus to hand. Sunday was a day of information gathering and learning new words.
Now we have ‘got’ - ‘discrete’ used as an alternative form of discreet, spit infinitives abounding and scarcely intelligible tv presenters using glottal stops. Where will it end?
Our pedantic English teachers of the fifties and sixties taught us well, grammatical rules constantly drummed in to us, as times tables, instantly recountable, never forgotten