Denunciation. Lie. Calumny.
For weeks now, from portraits to “investigations”, from tweets to rumors spread during “dinners in town”, torrents of mud have been poured on me and on the man who shares my life, the journalist Jean-François Achilli.
My crime? Having denounced in a book the excesses of wokism which is rampant in the political world as well as in that of the media, education or culture.
Jean-François Achilli's is to have dared to consider, before abandoning the idea, a book of interviews with the leader of the National Rally, who is leading the voting intentions in the European elections, Jordan Bardella.
Instead of leading the debate on ideas, of discussing positions that we can obviously and legitimately contest, our opponents – should we say our adversaries? – engage in personal attacks of incredible violence. Conflicts of interest, favoritism, anything goes. It would even seem, hold on, that we…