Seven lessons I've learned after 28 years as economics editor

The iron curtain separated Europe.
Across the Atlantic, Ronald Reagan's second term in the White House was drawing to a close. Donald Trump floated the idea that George Bush might want him as his running mate in the US election, an overture Bush described as "strange and unbelievable".
This was the political backdrop when I joined the Guardian in 1988 - the year before Tim Berners-Lee invented the World Wide WebIt was a time when free market ideas ruled.
A combination of high inflation and recession - stagflation - in the 1970s had led to a crisis of postwar social democracy and given rise to a new set of beliefs: privatisation, deregulation, tax cuts paid for by shrinking the state, curbs on trade unions, the dismantling of capital controls. All this would give capitalism its mojo back, leading to wealth creation that would trickle down from those at the top to those struggling at the bottom.
Since this is my last column after more than 28 years as the Guardian's economics editor, I thought I would devote it to some lessons learned in my time on the paper.
Lesson No 1 is that the free-market experiment has failed. Wealth did not trickle down, and the gap between the haves and the have-nots widened. Workers laid off when factories closed in northern England and the US midwest did not find new well-paid jobs but were either thrown on the scrapheap or found low-paid insecure work in call centres and distribution warehouses.
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