So much of it is a nonsense. Or at least how it is reported. This odd mish mash of the catastrophic and the idiotic, the important and the silly. Food is running out in Gaza. The woman abused and trafficked who killed herself. The Pope’s funeral. And finally, a bear is found in somebody;s garden playing on climbing frame. How are we to make sense of it? Act, even. What is it asking of us? Is it entertainment or life? I feel tainted by it.
