One of the perils of being a journalist is that you are expected to get ‘excited’ when faced with breaking news. It is immaterial whether you are covering horrific incidents of rape or terror attacks, earthquake or flood, riots or dacoity. Cover you must and with a new angle and possibly before others do.
We have had a number of such events in the recent past to get excited about. Mob lynching somewhere or love jihad (I wonder how love and war can co-exist. But they do, according to some) at some other. Beef eaters are attacked and children die in a hospital as oxygen supply gets disrupted. Many coaches of a train get derailed and floods claim many lives. And there has been Donald Trump and his antics and endless threats from China all along. We have to cover and react to all of them. There is no choice.

