In Blazing Saddles, Cleavon Little’s Sheriff holds
a gun to his own head and gets out of a sticky situation by telling
the townsfolk that “The next man makes a move, the n***** gets it”. In
the real world, Trump’s approach to Iran seems to involve telling them that he’s
going to bomb them for another two to three weeks, and if they then agree to
his terms, he’ll walk away and reserve the right to bomb them again whenever he
feels like it, but if they don’t agree to his terms, he’ll walk away anyway
and reserve the right to bomb them again whenever he feels
like it. He doesn’t quite seem to realise that he isn’t creating as much fear
as he thinks, merely telling them that they just have to hold on for another
two or three weeks. When Boris Johnson kept threatening to walk away from EU
talks unless they gave the UK everything he wanted, the EU’s response was along
the lines of “bye!”. That sheriff had no real power to compel anyone to
do anything, but it was a comedy, and in fiction, characters will
do whatever the scriptwriter tells them to do. While there are undeniable comic
aspects to both Trump and Johnson, their lack of control of the script meant
that neither could compel their interlocutors to do what they wanted – and those
interlocutors weren’t playing it for laughs either. Trump, in business as in
politics, has always over-stated the strength of his own hand and depended on
bullying, violence and threats to obtain compliance; Johnson was just a typical
English exceptionalist.
Talk of English exceptionalists brings us to the
current PM, Keir Starmer, who tried to
tell us yesterday that the UK is somehow uniquely well-placed to weather
the current economic storms resulting from an ill-thought-out war. He has a
plan, he told us, although detail on the content of said plan was remarkably
short. From what little he did say, it seems to consist mostly of being
laser-focused on waiting to see what happens and then being resolutely
determined to do as little as he can get away with. The picture of the UK being
painted
by some others, i.e. as being perhaps more vulnerable than others to some
shortages, seems not to have penetrated his laser-focused complacency. Maybe
things won’t turn out as bad as some of the doom and gloom merchants are
prophesying; maybe Trump's expressed admiration for Charlie Windsor will lead him
to moderate his behaviour rather than add a king to the list of those publicly
humiliated by him, but neither seem to be the soundest of foundations on which to
build any sort of strategy. As a work colleague of mine once observed, ‘if you
can keep your head while all around are losing theirs, you probably don’t know
what’s going on’. A message intended to reassure, from someone who seems not to
know what’s going on, doesn’t exactly hit the target. Even if the target is
laser-focused.
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