by Michael Ledeen
The working class IS rising, but we
haven’t really noticed. Yes, some of the geezers in my group remember Lech
Walesa, the Polish shipyard worker who led the fight against Communism and
eventually became president of his country. But for the most part, we think of
world leaders as well-educated scions of the elite. Even the “outsiders” from
business (think Romney or Berlusconi) or the arts (Havel, for example) come
from the “best” schools, and have prestigious degrees on their walls. Charles
Murray looks gloomily at our society, where he sees the
elites living together, sending their kids to the same schools together, and
then running the country together.
The French, I think, invented this
system. They have special schools, the Grandes Ecoles, that train the elites to
run the place. Historians of modern France will tell you that the ruling class
remained remarkably stable from the mid-eighteenth century right on through the
Revolution, the turbulent nineteenth century, and two world wars in the
twentieth.
And yet some proletarians penetrate
the elite and sometimes dominate it. Walesa is a prime example, and there are
others.
When I read the puff pieces on Tommy Vietor, the just-departed spokesthing for
the National Security Council, it struck me that he started his career as a bus
driver for Obama in Iowa. That’s quite a move, from driving a candidate around
to holding a plum position in the White House.
Vietor’s not the only bus driver to
achieve spectacular upward mobility, nor is America the only place it’s
happening. Look south: the new acting caudillo of Venezuela, Nicolas Maduro,
was also a bus driver. And look East: the heroic Iranian trade-union leader, Mansour Osanloo, rounds out the current group of
powerful bus drivers. No less a pundit than Bernard-Henri Levy has proclaimed
him the greatest of a new generation of Iranian democrats seeking to change the
nature of the regime in Tehran. (For that matter, Osanloo’s oppressor, Iran’s
supreme leader, Ali Khamenei, comes from a very poor family, isn’t particularly
well-educated, and though he never drove a bus he certainly has lowly origins.)
What does it all mean? It might mean
that educational credentials, which for a very long time have been considered
the magic wand that opens the doors of wealth and power, are losing their
importance. Sure, Vietor went to Kenyon, a good college, but his career
(starting with a stint on John Edwards’ failed presidential campaign, after
which he moved into Obama’s ranks) wasn’t the result of academic prowess. He
worked his way up. Ditto for Osanloo and Maduro.
Or maybe it means that it’s all
about oil, which is often moved in big trucks, and guys who know how to do it
are more important than, say, lawyers.
Nah. More likely it’s the vision
thing. Truck drivers have to have it. If anyone is mission-driven, it’s the guy
behind the wheel, heading down the road at all hours, braving the elements,
reaching the destination, not getting caught up in traffic or distracted by
clever chit-chat on the CB radio.
Finally, bus drivers are for real.
Not phony intellectuals, not thumb-sucking Nobel Prize winners who pretend to
run government agencies. Maduro and Osanloo have proven their mettle, and I’m
expecting great things from Vietor.
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