Thursday
this week turned out to be an interesting day for the courts. The Swiss have
two Catalonian ‘rebels’ that Madrid urgently wants (that’s to say, they are in
exile there peacefully enough), and the Spanish have Herve Falciani, the
whistle-blower who walked out of HSBC in Geneva in 2008 with a long list of
those who had improperly stashed their swag in offshore accounts, including
more than a few Spanish politicians and captains of industry. How about a deal,
the prosecutor thought, nabbing Falciani off the street in Madrid – he had come
from France to give a talk at a Madrid University titled ‘When telling the
truth is a wonderful thing’ on Wednesday.
The
Swiss – who have Falciani pencilled in for five years behind bars for breaking
the Helvetian Eleventh Commandment – didn’t have much chance to weigh the
possible trade before a humble Spanish judge in a cholera of rage defied the public
prosecutor for his misuse of the law, unlocked the cell door to Falciani and
said in effect, ‘scram!’, but, not too far. Just in case.
At
the same time in Germany, the court there decided that Carles Puigdemont, the
ringleader of the Catalonian rebellion, wasn’t a rebel after all, and with what
passes in Schleswig-Holstein for a merry gesture, they eased the manacles off
the independence leader’s leg and, with a burning Apfelstrudel in his hand, Puigdemont was politely escorted to the
prison gates. Auf Wiedersehen, said
the jailer with a leer.
Meanwhile
in Madrid (at the time of writing) another person of interest was holding on to
her chains of office with a vice-like grip. Cristina Cifuentes had taken on the
job as president of the Madrid Region just a couple of years ago offering a
clean sweep after the quite horribly venal previous incumbent (currently not in prison). "The era of the
corrupt has come to an end in the Madrid Community," said Cifuentes in her
day.
A
small news-site called El Diario recently
claimed that her master’s degree from the King Juan Carlos University was a
fake. She couldn’t have been studying there when she said, because she was here
instead. The signatures on the document were false and so on. Very bad. Ms
Cifuentes, after hiding out for a week, decided to make a statement. A lengthy
one, since she is, after all, a politician. The three-hour long presentation by
the president of the Madrid Community, a region that overlooks the wherewithal
of six and a half million people, convinced nobody. Even El País was sceptical. ‘She convinced nobody’ it said.
So
the PSOE, in the Madrid opposition along with Podemos (the fellow with a
pony-tail) said they were calling for a motion of confidence. The ruling
Partido Popular, (perhaps feeling a trifle uneasy) found that the fourth party
in the government, Ciudadanos, would cautious support their leader. The rebellion
was short by one vote. The motion would fall.
Ms
Cifuentes, evidently fearing her return to Civvy Street, is remaining firm. I’m
not leaving, she thundered as the PP-controlled Spanish national television
turned their focus on to another subject. I know, those pesky Catalonians...
We
are left with this question – ‘Why in Spain would most politicians rather die
than resign?’ The answer might be that, this is all they know. In other
countries, disgraced politicians blithely return to their previous
occupations... here, well they often have no previous occupation...
Ms
Cifuentes, for example, has been involved in politics since she was sixteen. A
politician might attempt to stay on in their post, when they should resign,
because they are short on moral qualities. They could find that other
politicians, similarly blemished, will attempt to support their often hard to
believe claims. They were hoping for an ambassadorship or a seat on the board
of a major corporation. Perhaps the
problem is that our politicians think that the public are fools – and, judging
by the way we pardon their corruption and gross ineptitude, perhaps they have a
point.
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