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CONTRIBUTORS
PORTRAIT OF THE WEEK
DIARY
The real war is to come
THE SPECTATOR’S NOTES
The British intifada • A country in the grip of hate
The Murmur
The South-West Bank • Palestinian nationalism has come to Cornwall
Robert Jenrick is right
Inside job • Restorative justice is under threat from within
Heart brake • My toxic affair with my Land Rover
BAROMETER
Live and let spy • The farce over the collapsed China espionage case
In defence of Chris Cash
Private rites • The Church of England’s muddle over sex and marriage
LETTER FROM AMERICA
Words and deeds
War games • On manoeuvres with the Bundeswehr
Unrivalled • Everyone loved Jilly Cooper – and no one more than me
The elimination of motherhood
LETTERS
How could the Co-op be so hostile to Jewish shoppers?
Saying the unsayable • Which beloved composer will Robin Holloway slaughter next, wonders Alexandra Coghlan
Rough justice
Perfidious rogue
In Looking Glass land
A step too far
Strength of feeling
What comes after Gaza?
A latter-day Lear
A question of attribution • How we teach art history today is woeful, says Richard Morris
Railway lines
Three out of four
Eat, sleep, perform, repeat • What does it feel like to do the same show 355 times in one year? M.G. Scott on an actor’s life
Wilde at heart
Relative values
Taylor made
On the house
The death of cinéma vérité
Martinu String Quartets: Pavel Haas Quartet
Personalised number plates
Dolce vita
Real life
The turf
Bridge
Down to the wire
Virtue-signalling
2724: Word building
All aboard the ship of hate
MICHAEL HEATH
Did fear of elitism stick its oar in?
DEAR MARY YOUR PROBLEMS SOLVED
Many shades of grey
Greenlit