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  France is approaching a full-system meltdown, and this time it is not the usual Parisian spring of barricades and slogans. What began ten days ago as another round of angry demonstrations has already mutated into something the Fifth Republic has never faced: a simultaneous legitimacy crisis of the presidency, the parliament, and the street. The country is not merely protesting; it is auditioning for failure. 1. The spark nobody noticed On 9 September Prime Minister Michel Barnier handed Emmanuel Macron his resignation. Within hours—literally the same afternoon—Macron appointed a little-known loyalist, 46-year-old Interior veteran Bruno Retailleau, as the new premier. No consultation, no cooling-off period, no bipartisan courtesy calls. The message could not have been clearer: the president has stopped pretending he can govern from the center and is now governing from the Élysée bunker. The country answered that night. Power substations were torched in Bordeaux, rail lines c...

  If you grew up on American late-night TV, the scene should feel familiar: a fast-talking huckster corners the mark, swears the miracle cure works, then whispers, “You go first.” That, in two sentences, is what the United States Treasury did to the European Union on Sunday. Secretary Scott Bessent sat down with Reuters and Bloomberg and urged Europe to “take the lead” in strangling the last big streams of oil money still flowing to Moscow. The mechanism? A so-called “secondary tariff”: any country that keeps importing Russian crude—read China and India—would see its entire export basket hit with a 100 % duty. Washington would cheer from the sidelines and, supposedly, “follow” once Brussels jumps. The punch-line is almost too perfect: America proposes the poison, Europe drinks it first. The sales pitch actually began a week earlier, on 9 September, when Donald Trump phoned senior EU officials. According to Reuters, he asked them to slap 100 % tariffs on Chinese (and Indian) goo...

Vladimir Putin told the world that talks with Kyiv are “off the table,” while the 32-nation NATO alliance was already scrambling jets toward Poland. Warsaw claims a Russian drone violated its airspace; within hours the “Eastern Sentinel” mission went live, sending French Rafales, German Eurofighters and Danish F-16s to bases a stone’s throw from Kaliningrad. The Kremlin’s shrug was deafening: negotiations are frozen, full stop. Washington’s carefully choreographed peace track—personally midwifed by Donald Trump—collapsed before the ink was dry. What looks like routine NATO training is, in practice, a hurried reassurance pill for the front-line states. Poland is calling the drone incident an “attack,” and alliance doctrine says an attack on one is an attack on all. No member can afford to look lukewarm, so the rhetoric keeps ratcheting upward. Moscow, meanwhile, sees a continent spooked into hysteria; in its view, trust has already cratered, so why waste breath on démarches? Inside the ...

  A few weeks ago I wrapped up a quartet on how the world’s shipbuilding crown passed from one nation to another after World War II. Readers wrote in asking for something similar—an inside look at how a single industry evolves when the headlines go quiet. I’ve spent the last month digging through archives and interview transcripts, and tomorrow I’ll begin a new four-part series on soybeans. Don’t yawn. Soy looks dull only until you notice that every cargo of beans is also a cargo of leverage: food security, trade wars, genetically-modified seed patents, dollar diplomacy, and the contest for who sets the global rules on climate and labor. In other words, the fights are every bit as fierce as the ones that once sent riveters swarming over steel hulls in Glasgow, Nagasaki, or Ulsan. Below are the four shipbuilding pieces that started the conversation. Each one stands alone, but read in order they tell one continuous story of industrial rise, fall, and revenge. ––––––––––––––––––––––––...

Just after sunset on 9 September 2025, while most of Qatar was breaking its Ramadan fast, a string of explosions ripped through Katara, the marble-and-glass cultural quarter that doubles as the city’s diplomatic zone. Within minutes Israel’s spin machine was in overdrive: fifteen F-35I stealth fighters, 10 precision missiles, a “surgical” strike on a Hamas leadership meeting, five dead—among them the son and the chief-of-staff of Khalil al-Hayya, the movement’s deputy foreign-policy chief. Al-Hayya himself walked out with only cuts. A Qatari security guard was killed and several residents wounded. The raid was only the opening chord. Four after-shocks are already rattling the region. The math doesn’t work—unless Washington helped. The jets flew more than 1,000 km, far beyond the F-35I’s combat radius, then flew home. The only tankers in the sky that night were two U.S. Air Force KC-135s that lifted off from al-Udeid—America’s own Qatari base—circled in a lazy racetrack over the Gulf, a...