I got a text from Denico last Wednesday afternoon: ‘I’m okay bro it’s a disaster.’ Power remained down across 75 per cent of Jamaica, and that was all I heard from him for a few days. Aerial footage of rural St Elizabeth showed houses that looked as if they had exploded, with wooden beams and bits of roof strewn everywhere, and birds-eye views into people’s bedrooms. The landscape looks as if it’s been trampled on, the trees stripped sandy brown.
Since President Nixon declared war on drugs in 1971, US policies of mass incarceration at home and interdiction and enforcement abroad have failed to achieve their stated aims. Instead, they have accelerated violence across the hemisphere. As the historian Alexander Aviña has pointed out, the ‘war on drugs’ is best understood as a ‘war on poor people’. It has recently entered a deadly new phase. Over the last month, the US government has launched at least eleven strikes on boats in the Caribbean and the eastern Pacific. The Trump administration has claimed, without providing evidence, that the boats were transporting illegal drugs. The strikes have killed at least 57 people. These are summary executions without trial. Amnesty International has called it a ‘murder spree’.
As Starmer drove Labour to the right, the Greens argued for a wealth tax and against the genocide in Gaza. Zack Polanski’s pitch in the leadership contest, in which he got 85 per cent of the vote, was an attack on billionaires and landlords. Where once the aim was incremental electoral advance, it is now to challenge for power.
In late 1952, builders working in the Old Court of Corpus Christi College, Cambridge, removed two boards from under an old gas fire. The student living in the room, Peter Denyer Hall, noticed that the boards formed two halves of an ancient, decayed and badly faded portrait.
Chris texted me five days before the edge of the storm reached Jamaica. ‘Hurricane Melissa is coming. Can you spot me £50 to stack up on some food please?’ I checked projections from the US National Hurricane Centre, hoping the storm would blow further west. The hurricane approached slowly. It paused, lingered, crawled. I texted friends to ask if they were prepared. I told them to stay safe. It was magical thinking, like saying ‘have a safe flight.’
Rwanda’s Eric Manizabayo competing in the cycling Road World Championships in Kigali, 28 September 2025 (AP Photo/Jerome Delay)
USA Cycling has said it is ‘committed to diversifying American bike racing and we want to see these Black athletes succeed.’ And yet, in September 2025, they sent no Black riders to the Road World Championships in Kigali, Rwanda – the first time the competition, which has been running since 1921, has been held in Africa.
Part of Rodrigo Paz Pereira’s success in the Bolivian presidential election lies with his choice of running mate, Edmand Lara, a forty-year-old lawyer and former police captain in Santa Cruz, who was raised in a small town in Cochabamba. He became famous for his TikTok videos about police corruption, and knows how to speak a different language from that of either the middle-class doctores or the coca growers’ leaders.