Ooh Our ‘Ilary! Didn’t your mother ever warn you too much reading and writing would come to no good? A sensible lass would have bailed out after A-levels and had done with Opinions, but no, you would keep beavering away. You might have thought that all you were doing was opening your eyes and describing what was around you, but hey, didn’t they have a book called Nineteen Eighty-Four in them libraries down south?
Ooh the Shame of it! A telling off from our Dear Leader – and our Dear Unleader to boot. No matter that you’re a double Booker prizewinner and he
seems not to have two IQ points to rub together. No matter that he can condone sending drones to Pakistan and hosting food banks back home in a country of billionaires, you are clearly the Villain of the piece.
Never mind, some good will come out of this in the end. Intelligent women, save the most foolhardy and feisty, will learn to bury their lights under a bushel, if that’s the right cliche, and the Stupid will rule the world.
For the full story, see Hadley Freeman, Zoe Williams
Ooh the Shame of it! A telling off from our Dear Leader – and our Dear Unleader to boot. No matter that you’re a double Booker prizewinner and he
seems not to have two IQ points to rub together. No matter that he can condone sending drones to Pakistan and hosting food banks back home in a country of billionaires, you are clearly the Villain of the piece.
Never mind, some good will come out of this in the end. Intelligent women, save the most foolhardy and feisty, will learn to bury their lights under a bushel, if that’s the right cliche, and the Stupid will rule the world.
For the full story, see Hadley Freeman, Zoe Williams
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