7th April, 2020.
I think I’m going to have something of a rant, here.
Ish …
We know Prime Minister Boris Johnson has been taken into intensive care at Saint Thomas Hospital: as a way of staving off the the Corona Virus.
Good luck to him.
I hope he doesn’t die: the country could do with out a leadership election at a time like this.
But … ?
For starters, the man could have observed the social distancing rules he himself was promoting: far better than he actually did.
Secondly?
I can’t help but notice the amount of supportive comments — comments bordering on hero worship — the man’s getting.
Literal, hero worship.
That is not something I’m comfortable with.
That amount of reverence is not a good thing.
I’m sort of with Frank Herbert, here. Religious reverence for a political figure — which, for me, is what this appears to be — is distinctly unwise: as it hands a lot of power to a human.
We have, not a PM, but a messiah.
We have a hero.
Who the hell wants that?
“No more terrible disaster could befall your people than for them to fall into the hands of a Hero.”
Frank Herbert, Dune.
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