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Yet more newly unveiled evidence of Spanish bellicosity

Monday, November 03, 2008
Having decided against invading Germany in '37, the Spanish military was quite happy to sit out WW2, Korea, Vietnam etc etc, but they might have been sent over the Douro in '75:

"In 1975, while dictator Francisco Franco’s health waned and a transition was about to take shape,
Prime Minister Carlos Arias Navarro privately told the United States that Spain was prepared to declare war on Portugal to prevent a communist spillover from Lisbon’s newly installed leftwing
government, declassified documents show".

More at the El Pais english site here, and in Spanish here.

Can't imagine our Portuguese friends would have been much of a challenge to Spain, frankly. Perhaps the much vaunted longest alliance - twixt us and the Portos - would have been called upon. Note, however, that we were prepared to do the dirty on Lisbon by way of carving up its African empire with the Germans, as per discussions somewhere around the turn of the last entry. I can't lay hands on the reference, alas.

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The joys of being a Portuguese spook

Tuesday, August 07, 2007
You get to drive one of these:

This being a Fiat Stilo, doubtless a harmless enough vehicle, if lacking the glamour that Lisbonian would be James Bonds / Mata Haris / Kit Marlowes etc might have hoped for. Still, a company car is a nice perk.

So far, so dull, but here's the good bit, courtesy of Portugal News:

"The car was stolen three months ago from under the nose of one of the country's top agents while patrolling a Quinta do Lago villa belonging to Congo opposition leader, Jean Pierre Bemba.

The vehicle, a silver Fiat Stilo, was filled with all the SIS's latest surveillance equipment. Among the items said to have been inside the car when it was stolen, were three fake licence plates...a camcorder, a number of digital cameras and mobile phones.

According to Jornal de Noticias, [the spooks] were forced to file an insurance claim after an agent went walkabout after answering his mobile phone. He made the mistake of leaving the car keys in the ignition".

Maybe anyone reading who is au fait with motor insurance (Newmania?) can tell me what the chances would be of such a claim succeeding in these parts....

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Someone still likes Mr Tony...

Friday, May 04, 2007
The Portuguese prime minister, José Socrates, in an interview in Le Point:

"You are often described as the Portuguese Tony Blair. Does that please or irritate you?"

"It pleases me. And I take it as a great compliment. In ten years of power, Tony Blair has achieved considerable change in Great Britain".

Pass the hemlock....

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The perils of not rigging votes by television viewers

Tuesday, March 27, 2007
Who might rate as the greatest Portuguese of all time? Henry the Navigator? Vasco da Gama, Magellan, or my nominee, whoever first created port?

However, given the choice, the Portuguese rose en masse and voted for Salazar. If not exactly a fascist, a dictator certainly. Further details at El País.

The Germans rigged their event to exclude characters from the Third Reich, and - I think - from the Sozialistische Einheitspartei Deutschlands. They ended up choosing Adenauer, the French De Gaulle, the Dutch Pim Fortuyn, the Americans Reagan. The Belgians had a split contest and the Walloons chose Jacques Brel and the Flemish Father Damien. Not someone I've heard of.... We got it right and chose Churchill, so sometimes vox populi is vox dei, so to speak.

Further national greats findable here.

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