Like tightrope walkers traversing a cable across Niagara Falls, we have somehow made it from January all the way to December. Sure, there were some moments along the way when squalls and spray threatened our passage but, here we are, just a couple of steps from completing the year. Still – and I apologise for this – there’s one small thing that I need to mention: it looks as though we are going to have to catch our breath and make the same journey back along the rope again.
This past year has been, well, interesting. When it began, many of us were confident that the pandemic would soon be in the rear-view mirror as vaccinations stopped infections running amok and protected hospital capacity. And, indeed, here in the UK we had “Freedom Day” this summer, when the coronavirus controls were packed away – and, said the government, they would not be needed again. But now we are being stalked by Omicron and, while nobody seems to be able to give a very convincing assessment to what its wildfire spread will really mean, it’s rattling people and who knows what will be done to control it.
Uncertainty makes it difficult to plan anything and, if you are not careful, it can become paralysing – deterring you from scheduling a dinner or trip to the cinema. I used to plan holidays months in advance and have them in my diary as things to look forward to. No more. Unchecked, uncertainty turns you into diary day-traders, snapping up (and dropping) opportunities just hours out. It’s a habit that leaves the hospitality industry on tenterhooks.
Illustration: Mathieu De Muizon
But back to the tightrope because, in the end, we have little option but to put one foot in front of the other and see what happens. Standing still is not a plan.
That’s been the vibe at Monocle over the past year and more: take all the chances that come your way to keep moving; see people when you can; stay hopeful; and know when to ignore vague data that’s presented as though it’s irrefutable fact. It’s why we were able to host a very memorable Quality of Life Conference in Athens in September, run a pop-up radio station in Milan during the furniture fair and host a Christmas party in Paris just a couple of weeks ago (today the French would bar my way). It’s why the magazine still lands with a satisfying thud on subscribers’ doormats; how we have been able to report from so many important events and places: Afghanistan, Libya, Greenland...
Care matched with ambition have seen us through – as have you, our readers. Your support, your emails across the year, and your purchasing of magazines and subscriptions, have allowed us to flourish in 2021 and actually remain confident about what lies ahead. So, a huge thank you from all at Monocle.
And a personal thank you is in order too. There’s something about this Saturday column – its design, perhaps when it finds people more relaxed at the weekend – that has helped it create a connection with all sorts of nice people. Across this year I have told you pretty much everything that’s come my way: all the ups and downs of navigating a pandemic, being an editor, running a team, of family loss and joy. And every week, back have come the emails with your stories, reflections and, occasionally, refutations. It has been an amazing experience.
But one word of advice as we step out on the tightrope again: try to ignore the breeze that’s making you feel a little wobbly at times. Ready? Here we go.
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