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Victoria Nuland and the EU
Victoria Nuland, Assistant Secretary of State of the USA is
said to have launched the F-bomb on the European Union. Which is a bit risqué, as
it is a continuation of diplomacy by other means. It worked like a coup de théâtre, as we entered new land in diplomacy . However, should we point out that the information behind the news was illegally gleaned by
the Soviets Russians from the intimacy of a phone call. That
opens a new dossier.
I always liked Ms Nuland as a spokeswoman of the Department of
State. Though I would be reluctant to endorse the couloirs' talk that her successors
at that desk are loud teenage interns wearing Ersatz Coco Chanel, and who, belligerent
and a bit blasé, zealously and breathlessly recite their talking points. Certainly,
Victoria by contrast has a royal bearing, though it is not for me to comment on
all that. But how can I not comment now? Victoria makes her points in a quiet
expert and reassuring way. There is no arrogance. I honestly believe you cannot
improve on how she is delivering her points in her unique laid back and still authoritive
way. C'est magnifique! Irving Berlin would call her Madam.
As a former soldier turned diplomat at one point, I can
measure the pent up frustration that comes from controlling your language. As already
mentioned, military response is the continuation of diplomacy by other means. That
includes language. Inevitably some military language comes to mind, when the
frustration is high and time is right. For instance General McAuliffe's
"Nuts" in Bastogne, Belgium, to the German emissaries. Germans are
still perusing their Langenscheidt's for a translation that would make sense.
"Nüsse?" I wonder what Europeans are scanning now under "F"
in their Larousse?
But the "Nuts" language was by far less profane
than Pierre Cambronne's, Napoleon's commander of the Guard, at Waterloo. I wonder if Victoria would care to relate her
pertinent remark to the somewhat different one he made, when he was advised to
surrender at Waterloo, and his monumental answer was "MERDE". Which
guarantees him a place in History for ever.
If I may put Cambronne's liberating outburst in another way, we come full circle back, to
Victoria. Honni soit qui mal y pense. She'll have her place in History too.
I have understanding for those feelings expressed in a new
effort of post-Snowden transparency, and precisely directed at the gloating and
sizzling Europeans in their diminished entente cordiale settings. But "Europe,
whom to call?' asked Colin Powell, who therefore also has a place in History.
In the spirit of compromise, and having carefully reviewed
all reactions, may I put forward the concept of a transcription, an acronym to
allow for a more casual use of the "bombe" word, that is now out
there in the diplomatic discourse. Best, and simplest to understand would be
the acronym: FEU. Acronyms are a widely used standard at the UN: UNESCO, UNDP,
WHO, etc. Although we must assume some réciprocité is just around the next tour
de table. Or worse, we may see a European-Russian-Syrian rapprochement using
every acronym available in the UN family: FUSA, FUK, FF, FG, even FLux, and FUN
for the UN!? These acronyms could be very helpful to smoothen the diplomatic
talk again, mostly in the presence of children. They still might be perceived
by some less progressive diplomats as shocking, though pasteurisé by the use of
the alphabet only, they should kerry a broad consensus.
All this is getting complicated. Things are now comme-ci, comme-ça. Russians
spying on US diplomats' phone calls, and boasting about it. It was supposed to
be the other way round. The "Reset Button", which by the way I found
silly at the time, as the event was poorly choreographed, that Reset Button obviously
malfunctioned. We were reset into the Cold War. No wonder contentious Winter
Games come out of that cold. C'est la vie.
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