It’s alive! Alive, I tell you!

As mastermind political strategies go, I must say this one takes the goddamn biscuit.

By the time you read this article we will know if there is any truth to the rumour, currently spreading like wildfire, that the Prime Minister intends to call an election... RIGHT NOW.

Or wait, maybe he'll do it tomorrow, or the next day, or the day after that. As rumours go, this one isn't exactly specific when it comes to the finer details of 'where, when, and how'. It merely suggests that, at any point before next Thursday (important detail, that - please register and store for future use), Dr Gonzi will pay the President of the Republic a little visit at his Attard palace, and ask him to dissolve parliament over tea and biscuits... whereupon he himself will announce the date of what is now an inevitable early election.

The reason? Well, it seems that Gonzi is suddenly less than keen on allowing his parliamentary colleagues to actually debate his own leadership skills in the House. And not without good reason: for if a debate does indeed take place (or so the rumour goes, anyway), there is a very real fear that other loose-cannon backbenchers apart from Franco Debono might 'accidentally' misfire... causing the Prime Minister further embarrassment in public, and weakening his already severely compromised pre-electoral position.

Yes, yes, I know it's just a rumour... but like the best among plausible political hypotheses, it does depart from at least the semblance of truth. There are indeed indications that the mood of rebellion may now have spread from Debono to some of his colleagues within the parliamentary group. And if the rumour is anything to go by, these would include a certain Jeffrey Pullicino Orlando and Jesmond Mugliett, both of whom have been singled out for particularly savage attacks by the madwoman of Bidnija this week, in spite of their apparent 'support' for the beleaguered Prime Minister.

Yes, indeed. As mastermind political strategies go, I must say this one takes the goddamn biscuit. Let's try and work it out, shall we? So Gonzi's government is now hanging by a thread - on this, at least, I think we can all agree - and the only thing keeping that thread from snapping is the continued collaboration of ALL his backbenchers... one of whom has already declared his loss of confidence in Gonzi, and another two (if not more) could very easily flip at any given moment. Why, what better way to handle such a delicate and precarious situation, than to turn your media pit-bull loose on the very same people you now depend on for your own survival? And without whose support you will have already lost the race before the starting pistol is even fired...?

Oh, I don't know. Perhaps it's my fault for always expecting things to make at least a tiny bit of sense. Perhaps I attribute too much intelligence and clear strategic thinking, to situations characterised by the conspicuous absence of both. But in the 15 years I've been closely following Maltese politics - during the course of which I have witnessed any amount of daft and stupid things - nothing quite competes with Daphne Caruana Galizia's sustained attacks on Jeffrey and Jesmond this past week (not to mention their children/wives/mothers/mothers-in-law - delete where appropriate) for sheer, demented nonsensicality.

I mean, seriously. What on earth could she possibly have hoped to gain, by egging on two visibly irate backbenchers, and practically daring them to launch themselves headlong into the Franco revolution?

Hang on, wait: that was a silly question - it presumes that there is still a vestige of sanity left in that particular head, despite the staggering, overwhelming evidence to the contrary. No, the real question ought to be: what does Lawrence Gonzi and/or the Nationalist Party hope to gain, by permitting such attacks on the very people whose support is so desperately needed if they are to cling on to power? How can this strategy possibly translate into anything but defeat, for a man who has already lost his parliamentary majority... and therefore cannot realistically afford to piss off any more of his already exasperated colleagues...?

Honestly, I have looked at this question from every conceivable angle, and there is not a single one that makes even an iota of sense... unless, of course, it is all part of a sinister and bizarrely far-fetched plot, hatched by the madwoman herself to destroy Gonzi utterly (for reasons that require a dark and twisted mind to even begin to understand).

And then, out of nowhere, it suddenly hit me. There is an explanation for the otherwise nonsensical state of affairs; an explanation only makes sense when viewed in the context of LOSS (which, let's face it, is exactly what the present political situation is all about).

OK, we are now leaving the realm of rumour and gossip, and entering instead the territory of conjecture and interpretation. According to my interpretation (this being my column, and all), Lawrence Gonzi has not only managed to lose his one-seat majority in the House of Representatives; he has now also lost what little control he might once have had over the monster he and his henchmen created in their secret core strategy laboratory.

I can see it all now: that classic 'Houston we have a problem' moment, when Gordon Pisani turns to the Prime Minister, and ashen-faced speaks unto him thus:

"Sir - Remember that top secret experiment we conducted some years ago? The one in which we created a hybrid media aberration that would instantly tear into all your political enemies - even friends, if they so much as dreamed of ever criticising you... and rip them limb to limb, before turning her attention to their mothers, their fathers, their children, their grand-children, and all their dead relatives, and so on ad infinitum? Well, she's kind of lost the plot, I'm afraid. It seems she is no longer responding to our commands, and is now simply attacking everyone and everything, whether it's in our interest or not. I fear it's only a matter of time before she finally turns on us, too..."

To which Lawrence, equally ashen-faced, promptly replies:

"I see. Tell Richard to get the escape pod ready. We'll start the evacuation procedure immediately..."

Ah yes. It's all so... predictable, isn't it? In a B-movie kind of way, I mean. But back to reality, and the Prime Minister's now total loss of control - of parliament, of government, of his own media strategy: in short, of everything - is now becoming more painstakingly visible by the minute. Remember, for instance, how just last Sunday Lawrence Gonzi made a public appeal for 'all personal attacks' on Franco Debono to stop? Well... not only did the personal attacks spectacularly fail to stop as requested; but they actually intensified alarmingly over the next few days, reaching a rough tally of around 15 a day (and counting).

It's almost as though there was a sort of warped reverse psychology at work behind the scenes: on the rare occasion that Gonzi actually makes his intentions rather clear... what happens, if not the very opposite of what he actually wants to happen?

Oh, and it's not just Daphne mind you. Somehow I seem to have this vague memory of a PN parliamentary group meeting - was it last week? I think so, yes - which ended with a resolution calling on Franco Debono to resign his seat and "give it back to the people".

Well, the following Friday we all saw that creepy and almost surreal performance by Edwin Vassallo on Xarabank, in which the Mosta MP groped, pawed and practically molested Debono on live TV... repeatedly telling him that "all was forgiven", and urging him to "come back to the family" in the pained tones of the Prodigal Son's long-suffering father...

Look: I don't mean to be rude or anything, but... can you guys make up your goddamn minds? You can't demand a man's head on a plate one minute, and then go all touchy and feely on him the next: welcoming him back to 'the family' (with all that word's mafia connotations, by the way) as if nothing happened, and even offering to kill the fatted calf for his delectation.

Again, it simply doesn't make sense... unless (again) you view it as part of a wider picture, in which Lawrence Gonzi has so completely lost control of his party, that even his closest supporters - Edwin being among the closest - now contradict his every single command.

So coming back to that rumour I mentioned earlier... for all I know it might not actually happen after all. Maybe there will be a debate this week, culminating in a vote of confidence next Thursday. Maybe Jesmond and Jeffrey will confound expectation by singing their Prime Minister's praises to high heaven. Who knows? Maybe even Frano Debono will come crawling back to the fold, prostrating himself before Gonzi's feet and tearfully begging for forgiveness.

But somehow I doubt it.

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The Maltese televiewer was indecently exposed to witnessing the act of fellatio, over and over again !!!!!
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Hi Raphael, This is one of the best articles I read so far on this "saga", "drama" or "farce" ( I'm still not sure what it is, maybe you can help me), please keep it up. We want more.