Monday, February 21, 2011

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Boris Boillon our new ambassador! Still

Support Boillon Boris? Yes, of course, and by first principle: In a business like the services of a state, we can not overrule or disavow a frame, had he committed a blunder. This is the rule, we can not repudiate the appointments under the pretext of agitation more or less free of ulterior motives. We do not challenge the appointment of an ambassador because journalists are wrinkled -Poor-just as it has ever replaced a department head under the pretext that his subordinates do not like the color of his costume. This rule does not, of course, nor the opportunity to "explain the position" nor the understanding that he has already played a Joker and a deck of cards does not count in an infinite number ... These precautions being taken, we may wish our good wishes to Mr Boillon.

This prerequisite in mind, I have reservations about the frankness of Mr Boillon: the tone and vocabulary that can be used between friends or colleagues may not not be the best when it comes to represent a country. We would prefer more restraint and more distance, more subtlety of language as well: The magnitude and need to drop the familiarity is not a management tool or even using a vector of international relations.

Born just after 1968, Boris Boillon is representative of a French establishment rather than high-fed and educated rather than educate. In this he is representative of an era and a France that, having got used to cut the head of its kings, threw every twenty years social rules to the winds to invent it new we will replace tomorrow. This talk direct, brutal mode of expression is common in France in government and in corporations: Tunisian journalists scream of outrage, while the French gorge on antidepressants to bear the arrogance of its leaders angry companies, directors and other managers. There was a time when the French way of life was deemed courteous Let the word go abroad: Those days are over. France has gradually become a country without rules: By dint of hearing castigating the bourgeoisie and the bourgeois education, the establishment has taken the ways of bank robbers, is all in all quite logical when you think our traiders and therefore it is not surprising that the major dealers of our cities are, themselves, habits gentry.

Yet we can not bawl with the pack of Tunisian Journalists. It has not, to my knowledge, assisted in developing such a buzz following the killing of Christians in Iraq or Egypt or those of Kosovo. Here we can truly say there is no death of man in this case! This is all the arguments used by detractors of Mr Boillon globalist like soup and repentant that "Liberation" we serve each evening. Finally the real failure of colonialism is to have succeeded in transmitting our faults. Should we take comfort in considering this critical rage, jealous, haughty and a portion of the intelligentsia of Tunisia as the indelible mark of the Francophonie?! Let us instead learn from them: Tunisia like the rest of Africa is really no need to France. We finally need one now: we forget each other. Suffice it to do business together, it is good enough. And grace we do not talk about culture!
Tunisia is put into English, as the ambassador of St. John Perse recited by browsing through the ruins of Carthage and we really twenty-first century.

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