Hoy escuchamos tertulianos gritando, pisándose unos a otros y haciendo espectáculo más que periodismo. Esas tertulias que cuando las oyes, cambias de canal y pones cualquier otra cosa, aunque sea un documental sobre la cría del gamusino en cautividad.
Esta semana despedimos a uno de los grandes. DEP
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Today I wanted to pay a small tribute to Fernando Onega, who this week passed away, though his voice will remain in the memories of those of us who are a bit older. A journalist with a charismatic voice, he filled the airwaves, and you listened attentively to what he said. He was one of those who were born before the internet, who researched before reporting a story, knew the history, and remained objective.
Today we hear pundits shouting, interrupting each other, and making a spectacle of themselves rather than doing journalism. These are the kinds of talk shows that make you want to change the channel and put on something else, even a documentary about breeding snipes in captivity.
This week we say goodbye to one of the greats. Rest in peace.
