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Colonialism and Neocolonialism 44<br />
other men – will guarantee all his future actions, whatever they may be. Or rather we<br />
must believe that his heroic past actions, whatever tomorrow’s circumstances, are the<br />
ones which will be repeated, mysteriously adapted to the demands of the situation. It is<br />
the eternal return of his past heroic exploits that we must await: all his defunct actions,<br />
suddenly invading the present, will become sacred. This link which must unite us with<br />
him – devotion, fidelity, honour, religious respect – has a name: it is the oath of fealty<br />
which joins one person to another or, if you prefer, the bond of vassalage.<br />
I am not claiming that this link is without human value: but precisely because these<br />
relationships are laden with death and the past, overloaded with the sacred, they are the<br />
very opposite of truly democratic relations, which consist of judging men by their actions<br />
and not vice versa, of communicating via common endeavour, of sharing responsibilities,<br />
of judging an action by its aim and its outcome. That is what the journalists present at the<br />
press conference, and later the radio audience, sensed: the solitude of this man locked in<br />
his grandeur prohibits him, in any case, from becoming the head of a republican state. Or,<br />
what amounts to the same thing, it prohibits the State of which he would be the head from<br />
remaining a republic. All those who, to a greater or lesser extent, have felt drawn recently<br />
to the vertigo of catastrophe, who have taken a bitter pleasure in seeing France as a<br />
destiny, and who dreamed of a Gaullist democracy, a little funereal but alive, all at once<br />
understood what they were being offered, the only thing that they could be offered: this<br />
dismal solitary grandeur. It is not by chance that the republican political forces, forgetting<br />
their disagreements, have got together since Monday evening for a more effective fight; it<br />
is not by chance that the government feels more solid by the hour, that the Métro, bus and<br />
telephone strikes have been undeniably successful. France must have a strong<br />
government, that is certain; the authority of the government, ruined by twelve years of<br />
neglect and compromise, must be restored, but the best way of completing its ruin would<br />
be to entrust it to one ‘strong man’ who would impose his rules on everybody: we must<br />
restore this crumbling State, this maligned Republic, with the same men, with all the men<br />
who are responsible for its semi-bankruptcy; we will only give it back its institutional<br />
strength if, at the same time, we restore, against all our dreams of dead grandeur, the real<br />
rights and liberties of the citizens.