My days of having to take holidays when the children are not at school are, thankfully, long over. But the lure of a few days away from the office and attending a number of courses (some with more attractive 19th holes than others) got the better of me. When I got back I switched on the TV News and was arrested by this headline “Campbell Court Case drama!”
“What on earth has Alastair been up to now?” I wondered, whilst at the same time angry with myself for possibly missing a high profile political drama. Then I realised it was not the model of spin in the dock, but Naomi. Apparently she went to bed after dinner with Nelson Mandela and was woken up in the early morning by two men knocking at her hotel bedroom door who thrust a pouch of dirty stones into her hands. Nice work if you can get it. Those stones turned out to be diamonds; but who cares? I would willingly have volunteered to be the delivery boy - and would certainly have done the gentlemanly thing and washed the stones first.
Still upset that Alastair had not made prime-time viewing I suddenly felt a twinge of sympathy for Mr John Black, the president of the Royal College of Surgeons. He managed to raise the stakes in the increasingly bitter and divisive arguments over the infamous Working Time Directive. His survey shows what many medical practitioners and commentators have been saying for some time - training is being diluted, and patient care put at risk, as a result of well-meaning but poorly executed legislation.
Why the sympathy? If Naomi can overcome Alastair to be the top news story, what chance has Sir John got? It is clearly not the importance of the story that captures prime-time news but the celebrity involved. Now, if Sir John really wants to apply news pressure on the Working Time Directive I would suggest we team up to knock on Naomi’s door.
Even if we make no progress it would liven up the news!
