[War] France: Grumpy Tidings
Daniel Garcia
ssiruuk25 at yahoo.com
Fri Sep 28 23:28:59 EDT 2007
"France: Grumpy Tidings"
President Zoé Ampère, French Republic
March 18th, 2013
(OOC: A few notes. Firstly, I noticed that the timeline is only up
to Mar 17 - Mar 31, 2013, which I took to be the time period of the
previous posts, not the current ones. Thus my last post is wrongly
dayed, and should be March 17th, 2013, and not April 1st, 2013. On a
side note, I also see that we went from World Report Volume 2 to
World Report Volume 4. Reminds me of Monty Python and the Search for
the Holy Grail, "1, 2, 5!" "Three, sir." "3!" :) And secondly, this
post has no actions, but is pure fluff inspired by the current bout
of grumpiness in the international community...)
"So let me get this straight," Zoé stated as though she were ready to
break something.
"Okay," said Alain Vauban, the Minister of Foreign Affairs. Zoé's
chief political advisor, Johann Arrau, sat there, investigating his
hands while the President of the French Republic expressed a bit of
incredulity and let off some stress. Zoé began pacing.
"So the Beijing Conference ends, there is some agreement on economic
issues and cooperation, some murmurs of increased military
collaboration, and a little bit of talk about the North Korean
issues. Nothing too spectacular. Certainly the progress on the
North Korean issues was minute, and not affecting China's grip and
near total control over the fate of that country. But I don't think
anyone was realistically expecting much more. Indeed, the fact that
the Japanese are being allowed in is more than I was expecting."
Zoé stopped, and turned to the pair sitting at the table. Vauban was
stoic, while Johann was showing the beginnings of a grin which could
very well give birth to a belly laugh at any moment. Zoé ignored
both men's responses.
"Am I right so far," she asked. Vauban nodded, and Zoé began
speaking and pacing again, somewhat frenetically this time.
"So, nothing big. We use the specter of an East Asian economic
community to push our own agenda within the Union, try to rattle a
few chains to get some action. Nothing any Western politician
doesn't do as a matter of course. And it's all no big deal."
Zoé stopped here briefly, and inhaled. Johann began to grin widely
at this, and sat back to enjoy President Ampère's outburst. Zoé
continued, beginning to gesture with her arms.
"Then, the United States of America, in all it's infinite wisdom, in
a cunning and devious move of diplomacy which will certainly make
Beijing reconsider its course in North Korea and endear themselves to
the Japanese government at a moment when Japan and China have begun
to enter into a closer relationship which the United States might
find useful in influencing China, now a best friend once removed,
practically tells the Japanese that they are idiots who either don't
know what their doing or have no concern for the status of North
Korea and the threat that that nation has and could in the future
pose to its own security and the security of the region. After all,
it's best to be honest in diplomacy and try to make allies feel like
they are idiots!"
Zoé was gesturing energetically now, and more than once almost
knocked something over. She also bumped her shin into a piece of
furniture. This did not slow down either her speech or her pacing or
gesturing in the least. And still she continued.
"Then the Japanese, feeling hurt and yet infected by the same desire,
nay, need to cause friction in the Pacific alliance that has
seemingly possessed the Americans, complain that the United States
has offered no support to her East Asian allies, leaving them with no
choice but to absolutely jump into the arms of the Chinese government
and abandon a half-century of good relations with America. I suppose
they're also ready to go kowtowing to Beijing in severe regret for
all the Chinese people they killed in and before the Second World
War, which they have to date absolutely refused to do."
"And," Zoé exclaimed, thrusting an arm into the air as if to accuse
the heavens of a great injustice, apparently coming to the climax of
her great venting, to the anticipation of Johann and the continued
stoicism of Vauban. "And, to top it all off, the one party to all
this which has managed to keep their cool and act intelligently is,
of course, China, using what must assuredly be a diplomatically
embarrassing episode and distraction between the United States and
Japan to good effect, embarks on a massive diplomatic tour of the mid-
range powers of the world, not only shifting the focus of diplomatic
discourse away from North Korea, a subject which has potential to be
most troublesome for them, to a subject which makes them look good,
but also demonstrating a diplomatic finesse that the Most Powerful
Country In The World apparently lacks at the moment. You would think
that either President Williams or Prime Minister Sato, being elected
officials of large, stable democracies with difficult, complicated
political landscapes, would know, understand, and have perfected the
ability to stay on message. But no, they decide to change to subject
and attack each other - close allies and all! - while the proper
focus of their attention runs to the candy store while it should be
having a time out!"
"Damn it all," Zoé yelled, finishing her diatribe, "and the Americans
think that French people do odd things!"
Johann began laughing at the end of this last statement, and only
slightly at the limited humorous content therein. Though Zoé never
acted this way in front of anyone but her closest friends and allies,
it was something which had first concerned Johann, as her chief
political advisor. But, when he learned that Zoé could be trusted to
keep such outbursts private and that they helped her relieve her
stress and anxiety, Johann relaxed and began to enjoy the diatribes.
By this point, he found them just short of hilarious. It didn't hurt
that they also gave him a peek at her honest thoughts on a matter.
More than once, he had advised her to change strategy after an outburst.
Zoé sat down, and sprawled out somewhat on a couch, appearing
somewhat miffed at Johann's laughter, though in reality it made her
feel better. She looked to Vauban, still sitting stoically. Yet, it
was Vauban who was first to speak.
"Well, I suppose the diplomatic news is somewhat full of grumpy
tidings today," he said in a deep, serious voice.
"Enough to make our President a bit grumpy," Johann said, standing to
get her a glass of water.
"Well, at least I don't show it publicly," Zoé grumped.
"Only privately, then," Johann said, poking fun at the President one
more time. Vauban stepped in.
"Should we act? Perhaps consult privately with the Americans and
Japanese," he suggested. Zoé shook her head.
"No, not yet. Hopefully this nonsense will pass. If it looks like
there's been a significant rift in US-Japanese relations, then
perhaps we would step in and remind them that they have more to loose
by splitting than by cooperating. But I imagine that good sense will
prevail all on its own in this case, without any outside
intervention. After all, they've been allies for a long time now,"
Zoé reasoned. The two men in the room wondered how much credence the
President gave her own logic. Vauban then stood to leave.
"If you'll excuse me, Madam President, there are issues I need to
attend to," Vauban said properly. Zoé nodded, walking him to the
door. When she returned, Johann was investigating his glass of water.
"You should really keep some good liquor in here," Johann suggested.
Zoé didn't drink unless absolutely necessary, and with good reason.
"What, so that you can entertain me next time," Zoé said, winning
points back from her advisor. Johann smiled.
"Perhaps," Johann said. Zoé looked at the time, and suddenly
realized it was late.
"I think I should get some sleep," she said. Then, "After all,
perhaps tomorrow either the world or I will be less grumpy. That
would be nice."
ACTIONS:
1) None. Just character development-ish stuff.
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