If a week is a long time in politics, ten days is an eternity. I have been rushing round France interviewing Marine Le Pen and her father Jean-Marie, then writing about the Front National for Prospect Magazine, at the same time setting up a documentary film about the role of the Ecole Nationale d’Administration, France’s post-graduate school for high-flying administrators. Something had to wait, and it was the blog. I shall return to both these subjects at a later stage, but first try to get back into the election.
A milestone in the campaign has just passed: the 16th March, the day when each candidate had to present his or her 500 signatures to the Conseil Constitutionel. For the minor, independent candidates it is of course an important day, but for most of us it is a totally trivial event - simply because it is such a strange and in many ways unnecessary ritual, over-blown by the press. Most candidates, major and minor, have already been campaigning hard for two and a half months, one has sold his flat to raise funds for his campaign, all have invested enormous time, energy and naturally money. Then, as from today, some 35 candidates are told they have wasted their time, energy and money - and our time too – they must pack up their campaign stall with nothing to show for their effort.
The idea of getting 500 elected representatives to endorse a candidate is to prevent loonies standing for president. But why shouldn’t a loony stand if he or she wants to? Oh, because it dilutes the vote – instead of voting for sensible candidates, people will vote for loonies. Ummm – what? That says something very strange indeed about either how the elite see their compatriots (“they are so stupid they can’t tell the difference between a loony and me!”) or the quality of the serious candidates. The British parliamentary elections have, over the past 40 or so years, had candidates for totally impossible parties – such as Screaming Lord Sutch’s Monster Raving Loony Party. They attract a few votes, they lose their deposit and have no effect on the final result. In other words if an eccentric no-hoper is going to campaign for two and a half months, why not let him/her continue for just the remaining month and be done with it? Or prevent them standing at the outset.
Anyway, the day is past and we can get on with looking at the main candidates, who had no problem getting their signatures. François Bayrou has been climbing vertiginously close to Royal and even Sarkozy, but may have stalled. From the outset he has presented an intriguing programme, a Third Way in all but name. Both his main rivals have resorted to some pretty lousy tactics to discredit him. These are candidates who at the outset declared themselves to be a new species of politician, not wrapped-up in petty sniping and back-biting. But despite such good intentions, nothing much changes: the Socialist Party is, as always, riven by egos as their leaky ship lurches dangerously and threatens, like last time, to sink. Two of Ségolène Royal’s key advisors, Laurent Fabius and Dominique Strauss-Kahn, denounce each other in public, which bodes well for any government they might eventually form. Meanwhile Royal’s former economics advisor has published a book telling us what a self-centred, unappealing person the Socialist candidate is.
The UMP camp is little better: Sarkozy with much pomp brought on board the venerable Simone Veil, former minister of health way back in 1975 (again, this is the man who said he would break with the past). After a public show of hugs, kisses and mutual congratulation, Mme Veil has more recently attacked her new leader for proposing a ministry of immigration and national identity. It is well known that Sarkozy has a terrible temper, sometimes hurling furniture across his office at his luckless assistants, that sort of thing. Recent reports abound of his screaming at his staff, calling them all the names under the sun because he is slipping slightly in the opinion polls and Bayrou is closing in. Again it bodes well if he elected president: it also says a lot about a man (or woman) if he blames his staff for the fact that the public are losing faith in him.
Bayrou still provides the enigma of the election. Is his popularity going to last another 36 days? It’s far from certain. In the last presidential elections Jean-Pierre Chevènement had a similarly heady experience, rocketing in the opinion polls during the campaign, but thenflopped terribly at the actual vote. People notoriously give deliberately misleading answers to pollsters – it’s all part of the fun. Anyway, a third of the French electorate cannot take part in these polls because they don’t have telephones – and all these polls are done over the phone. People either no longer have a fixed-line phone, depending instead on their mobiles, or their fixed line is for the internet only. So that at least provides us with suspense until the last minute, for always, in the background, is Jean-Marie Le Pen, who in 2002 surprised/shocked everyone by beating the Socialists. There is no reason why he should not do the same again. I spent a very interesting hour with him in Strasbourg last week: he was charming, witty and seemed remarkably full of energy for a man of 78. His policies, well, they please some and listening to him it is not hard to understand why. They follow a certain logic which is either yours or isn’t. But more of that, and his daughter, another time.
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