Journalists' journalist Keith Waterhouse has died and with his demise another final nail in the coffin of Great British scribes.
Saturday, 5 September 2009
A CONSUMMATE LIAR
Posted by susan press at 00:46 0 comments
Labels: journalism, Keith Waterhouse
Saturday, 16 February 2008
DIANA APPLEYARD - THE TRUTH!
A favourite saying of mine is that if you sit by the river long enough then you will see the bodies of your enemies float by....well I can't say I'm surprised to see my ex colleague Diana Appleyard "outed" on Labour Home as a xenophobic, reactionary hack plying rubbish for the Daily Mail.
Posted by susan press at 10:52 2 comments
Labels: Diana Appleyard, friends not reunited, journalism
Tuesday, 18 December 2007
CHRISTMAS IN THE WORKHOUSE
At the weekend, I read the sad story of a former journalist who is now dossing on a park bench due to a series of personal misfortunes. I am thankfully a long way from that fate yet, but as a freelance I am also continually at the mercy of people who appreciate my services but don't seem to like shelling out until they absolutely have to .....so currently am owed a couple of thousand pounds with minus money in bank account and a week to go till Christmas. As a result, no presents have been bought and no cards sent but am expecting a couple of cheques in next 24 hours. To be honest I feel like Billy Bunter eternally waiting for his postal order . Even the weekend run to Lidl was paid for on my overdraft. Have just been forced into bursting into tears to resolve one financial logjam. Christmas in the workhouse beckons....thanks to Scrooge employers in the private sector.
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Labels: journalism, penury, Scrooges
Wednesday, 3 October 2007
GRIM IN GRUB STREET .......
Well, that's the trauma of being 50 over with. Still looks awful in black and white. My thanks to friends for Armani perfume, antique jewellery, gold bracelet, and bottles of wine which along with a jolly curry in Todmorden helped soften the blow. No doubt I will continue to waste money on wrinkle creams and potions because, as every woman knows, we still continue to be seduced by the evils of the cosmetics industry. Even lefties like me.
Ageism also continues to be more of a problem for women than men and from henceforth my CV will be subtly edited . The journalism industry is particularly harsh when it comes to mid-life work opportunities. Most of my contemporaries, however talented, simply get sidelined or kicked out of staff jobs once past 45. So more often than not you have to take what you can get ie hack writing in the interests of paying bills.
Freelances , despite what you may think, are ( especially outside London) often grossly underpaid. Indeed, if I COULD turn back the clock, I doubt I would have gone down the journalism road at all. Still, we are where we are and that means the next few hours will be spent waxing lyrical about the Hat Museum in Stockport. John Pilger, eat your heart out......
Posted by susan press at 11:36 1 comments
Labels: journalism, Work