Because Draghi is not so loved by the elites
Draghi listens to everyone, then decides for himself, usually the opposite of the suggestions received. Exactly as some enlightened "Masters" of the past did. The Cameo by Ruggeri
After the first hundred days of the Consulate of Mario Draghi da apòta (historical) I can say: this time, perhaps, it went less worse than usual. From the time of Alcide De Gasperi we had no longer had a "Master" in power, only "Fattori" or "Maggiordomi". Of course, Draghi is always a "Master", and he knows he is, but we understand that power is not an end in itself, he uses it smoothly, thus transferring security to his subjects. Indeed, it is probable that the number of subjects who will grow fond of him and the values of the "Alpini" will gradually increase.
He demonstrated it in Cornwall : the only fake bachelor, the only one with an ordinance jacket, he transferred the image that was there to make decisions, indifferent to the salon powder of the photo opportunity of his predecessors. He never got confused with the other six, and he did well, these appeared what they are: aged influencers. He considered himself in Yalta, they considered himself at a Ted-style Dealer Convention.
As a matter of fact I know I have an incomplete and decentralized thinking, but as an Italian I am convinced that we do not deserve the ignoble ruling class (majority and opposition) that we find ourselves. Draghi said the key word was "recovering the taste of the future" while knowing, being part of it, that the current elite shopkeepers have only interests and energies to defend the past, certainly not to risk the future.
I confess, and I have always written, that I was fed up with the Premieres that followed one another after the gentle Napolitano-Merkel minigolpe in 2011. Each of them five was the same or worse than the previous one, to get to the last two (which then it was the same individual, a Houdini of the most sinister political transformism, with embarrassing traits and vanities) who completed the destruction of the credibility of two historical parties, Pd and Lega, which obtusely supported him. Curiously, for the first time in seventy years, they have been in power having only damage, and their progressive electoral decline certifies this. In short, for two decades we have had five "butlers" at the service of the "Regime of the politically correct". And they have been a disaster, for us and for their Masters.
Let me be clear this is a Regime under construction, "young", still traversed by democratic languors, still free from the ridiculous trappings of the past (his oxford shirts are still white, certainly not the red ones for Garibaldi's butcher or black orbace fascist). Not only that, they are "in the Bernarda jersey". Sometimes, the regime looks like a democracy, other times a regime disguised as a democracy. In the saying from Turin, the characteristic of the Bernarda shirt is that “'n po' s'lunga and 'n po' s'slarga" (a little lengthens, a little widens). This is the regime of CEO capitalism in Italian sauce.
For two decades they have transformed our life into a continuous, ignoble background. So we played the judiciary, academia, bureaucracy, entrepreneurship, management. Then, I guess without a drawing, Mario Draghi revealed himself, certainly not liked by the elites. They discovered, terrified, that there was in him an unexpected component of senile divertissement in the management of power. In fact, he immediately moved nonchalantly, following not the boring regime protocols, but the common sense and counter-intuition of real leaders. A disaster for the elite, totally displaced by one with a verbal and corporal language that transfers credibility to ordinary citizens and respect and fear to enemies.
For what it's worth (nothing) thank you, dear Dr. Draghi, because you are behaving like CEOs, the real ones, voted to serve the interests of the shareholders, not shady shareholders who pursue rich “stews”. They tell me that you listen patiently to everyone, then decide, by yourself, usually the opposite of the suggestions received. Exactly as some enlightened "Masters" of the past did: they listened to the butlers, the beggars, the mayor, the archbishop, last but not least the wisest of all, their old nanny, then they decided.
We citizens kept on the sidelines for a quarter of a century, it is obvious that rather than being commanded by ignoble factors or butlers, we prefer the "Master". However bad he goes he will at least be paternalistic, like those.
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This is a machine translation from Italian language of a post published on Start Magazine at the URL https://www.startmag.it/mondo/perche-draghi-non-e-tanto-amato-dalle-elite/ on Sun, 20 Jun 2021 06:09:31 +0000.