George Monbiot is cwoss. Weally, WEALLY cwoss. And I don't blame him one bit. God it must be an awful thing when you've squandered half your career acting as cheerleader for a cause which, on closer examination, turns out to have been a complete load of cobblers. Hugh Trevor-Roper's humiliation after the Hitler Diaries is surely as nothing to what poor George – Britain's second-most-famous Old Stoic after Perry Worsthorne – must be experiencing now.
I'm afraid I don't read his Guardian...
Published on January 31, 2010 08:20