India Calls Moscow Out: Four Dead at Sea, Nobody Answers
India summoned Russia's ambassador to New Delhi after a cargo ship leaving a Ukrainian port was struck by what the Ukrainian navy describes as three Russian cruise missiles.
India summoned Russia's ambassador to New Delhi after a cargo ship leaving a Ukrainian port was struck by what the Ukrainian navy describes as three Russian cruise missiles. Four Indian seafarers died in the water. Ten of the seventeen crew members total did not survive. The ship had been carrying grain.
It is the kind of detail that gets lost inside the larger arithmetic of the war — the tonnage figures, the drone counts, the satellite coordinates. But India has not lost it. New Delhi's decision to summon the Russian envoy is not a small diplomatic gesture from a country that has spent three years carefully threading its neutrality, buying discounted Russian oil with one hand while maintaining strategic partnerships with the West in the other. Summoning an ambassador is a signal, deliberately calibrated. It says: our people are not collateral.
The moment sits inside a much wider geometry that is becoming harder to ignore. A Russian frigate conducted live-fire exercises off the Devon coast, shadowed by a Royal Navy ship in waters that have not seen that kind of posturing in decades. In the East China Sea, Japan raised formal concerns after a Chinese destroyer joined Russian naval exercises near the Okinotori islands — territory whose very legal status Beijing contests, claiming the formation is an atoll rather than an island, which would strip Japan of the surrounding exclusive economic zone. The dispute is old, but the timing of the live-fire drill is not accidental. Nvidia and semiconductor politics aside, it is in these grey-zone military manoeuvres — not in tech embargo lists — where the real cartography of the next decade is being drawn.
And then there is Sasha Nezlobin, who was, before all of this, Russia's most beloved sitcom actor. He has described himself, with the particular self-deprecating precision of someone who has genuinely lost everything, as Russia's Michael McIntyre. He spoke publicly against the war. He left Moscow. He is now somewhere outside Russia, unsure whether he will ever return — not because he cannot, but because the country that made him famous no longer exists in the form he loved. What he describes is not exile in the Cold War sense, not ideology or espionage. It is the quieter rupture of a man who told jokes for a living and one morning found that the joke had turned on him.
Greece, meanwhile, is holding up the European Union's latest sanctions package against Russia — three possible diplomatic paths are being discussed in Brussels to break the impasse, none of them simple. Sanctions architecture has always been Europe's most elaborate collective fiction: the appearance of unity built on the quiet accommodation of dissent. Greece has its reasons. Brussels has its principles. The gap between them is where war economies breathe.
The Indian sailors are the thread that holds this edition together. They were not soldiers. They were loading grain.
*By Isla Camilleri, Global Affairs & Lifestyle Editor*