To sign the Taef accord in 1989, which helped bring to an end the civil war, every Lebanese member of Parliament and warlord was paid between $2 million and $8 million, depending on the size of their party representation and, of course, fire power. More recently in Qatar, in May 2008, the scenario was repeated but took much more cash — given conflict-adjusted inflation — to convince our warlords-disguised-as-politicians to call off their thugs from fighting in our streets.
The ability of our political class to manipulate fear in the population using sectarianism and segregation seems to be what determines their price tag for either inflaming or restraining the Lebanese propensity to hate. This is parasitic leadership.
As a governance equation, the Lebanese have got the algorithm all wrong. In the world as it should be, politicians are rewarded according to their ability to create a prosperous environment where society can thrive, and inspire that other great Lebanese propensity — that of living the good life.
Since spring 2010 we have been kept in anticipation for the next confrontation. Each month the threats increase in frequency, as politicians from each side get more creative in articulating what they are ready to do if things don’t go their way. Conflict predictions are high for January. International observers have joined the regional and local chorus of concern regarding our security should indictments in the United Nations’ Special Tribunal for Lebanon be announced.
By now, however, much of the public has become inured. Many live in denial, others have lost interest, while others have simply decided to look on the brighter side of life and to avoid concerning themselves with things that seem beyond their control.
And it’s just this sort of learned helplessness and disenfranchisement that makes pawns of the populous in the politicians’ game of chess.
In the absence of a sober, disimpassioned voice to call us to our senses and lead us from this valley of threats, we can only hope someone, somewhere, is stuffing Samsonite cases with cash to courier to Lebanon’s many mansions at a moment’s notice.