Enemies of the state
It’s not very often that I get angry, but when I do, I have a terrible habit of smashing the odd arty-farty ceramic on to the paving of my courtyard. I can’t tell you how much better that simple, wasteful and indulgent action makes me feel. It may seem flippant to liken my temper tantrum to Russian President Vladimir Putin’s current behaviour, but I can’t help myself. There’s an immaturity to his anger, and I think it might have started when he began taking off his shirt and wrestling drugged bears. Helen Clark mentioned recently this wasn’t the same man she chatted with during her time as Prime Minister. She noted that Putin had been in power a very long time, and had become increasingly angry. Power corrupts. We know this. But…