The moan at PASOK It’s no longer an intra -party murmur. It is public, politically charged and has names. His leadership Nikos Androulakis It is confronted with the most serious – so far – questioning, and even inside. In terms of political substance and elementary competence. Because it is another to lose, and no more to know why.
In politics – as in medicine – amateurism and sloppiness are paid. And in PASOK, they are paid dearly. Nikos Androulakis, after his re -election, still gives the feeling that he is passing by the party for coffee and couscous with his buddies. No design, no stigma, no needle in the compass.
Not only bad languages say it. They say, in their own way, the old party. Geroulanos is asking for moves to “move the needle” – because for months PASOK looks like an old radio: it is groaning, making parasites, catching no station.
Even more sharply is Anna Diamantopoulou, who warns the leadership not to slide on the path of Zoe Konstantopoulou. He didn’t say the name, but he said. That is, not to find PASOK to speak on its own about constitutional gaps and supposed revolutions, without public, without purpose and – mainly – without resonance.
Because at the end of the day, amateurism and sloppiness are not just disadvantages. Are strategic defects. And they are not forgiven. Not even from society. Not even from history.
Androulakis is reminiscent of a hero in a Scorsese film launched for a gang leader, but forgot where he put the gun.