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Kai Nagata's long essay on why he quit his job at CTV

Started by Thurnez Isa, July 13, 2011, 10:02:15 PM

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Thurnez Isa

Here's something maybe only one of you maybe interested in. Kai Nagata (The Quebec City Bureau Chief at CTV) apparently just decided to quit his job, becoming unemployed, by posted up a long essay on his blog.
It's actually a pretty good assessment of Canadian Politics and Media. it's really long (over 3000 words) and very civil, but he does go after the Will and Kate coverage we were bombarded with the last few weeks, plus the defunding of scientific research the current government is doing, and of course the way we're running our military.
It's actually a really good read. Give it a shot

http://kainagata.com/2011/07/08/why-i-quit-my-job/
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Thurnez Isa

Oh Thanks. Thought i was more of a political thing so never looked there,


if you want a moderator can deleat this thread
Through me the way to the city of woe, Through me the way to everlasting pain, Through me the way among the lost.
Justice moved my maker on high.
Divine power made me, Wisdom supreme, and Primal love.
Before me nothing was but things eternal, and eternal I endure.
Abandon all hope, you who enter here.

Dante