NANTERRE,
SHE is the most potent blonde France has produced since
Her office, in a squat, ugly, gray and blue building west of
Didn’t her father,
But she hasn’t? “Non.”
Buoyed by the usual Gallic Archie Bunkers, plus some younger voters and blue-collar workers fed up with the austerity diet prescribed by
Le Pen, the 43-year-old head of the National Front, was catapulted into the position of kingmaker. Only she pulled a fast one and decided to make herself a queen instead.
On May Day, she theatrically stood in front of the Paris Opera beside a picture of a gold statue of Joan of Arc mounted on a horse. She declared of her party, which had always lurked on the extreme right-wing fringes, “We are at the center of gravity.”
Continue reading the main storyThe father was a provocateur and a spoiler. The daughter is a provocative spoiler with an eye for power.
The flailing
She told a sea of passionate supporters that she would cast a blank ballot and that it didn’t matter whether they voted for the Socialist,
Showing contempt for Sarkozy’s effort to cater to the 65 percent of her voters he needed to win a second term, she asked the crowd, “How does it feel to go from being fascists, racists and xenophobes” to people who are being eagerly courted?
It might have seemed unpatriotic to throw away a vote and perverse for a right-winger to hand the keys to the Élysée Palace to a Socialist, but Le Pen has a brazen, brutal strategy.
Even though Sarkozy lost his bearings pandering to Lepenistes, as
Playing off her name, she called for a “Bleu Marine revolution,” a wave that would crash on Sarkozy and his U.M.P. party. In the chaos and infighting that would follow, she could refashion the French right by harvesting U.M.P.’s harder right, starting with the June legislative elections.
It is a strategy — worthy of Cardinal Richelieu — to consolidate power by crushing rivals.
The Le Pen family drama is like a happier
The clan lives in the family’s posh compound with their lives and mates entangled in the party. After 15 years of not speaking to her mother, who ran off with her father’s biographer and posed for
“Time and love did it,” Marine said of the reunion. “Love is a hell of a medicine.” (A young French journalist, Elvire Camus, translated for me during the interview.)
Although Marine Le Pen claims her party was never racist or Islamophobic or anti-Semitic, her father took it easy on the Nazis, saying that the French occupation was “not particularly inhuman,” that “the races are unequal,” that “Jews have conspired to rule the world,” and that the gas chambers of the Holocaust were “a detail of history.” He nicknamed
Marine has steered the rhetoric of resentment from Jews to Muslims, comparing having to put up with streets blocked for Muslim prayer to enduring the Nazi occupation. She warned that the other parties wanted to “Islamize” France and introduce “
So, I ask her, quoting a
“The question is really abusive,” she bristles. “We were never racists. The vision that the U.S. might have of us is a complete caricature.”
She dismisses those who call her cynical and self-serving for not designating the person she thinks can best lead France out of the European economic morass.
“Hold it!” she snaps. “Nicolas Sarkozy never was in a position to win, even before the first round.” His party, she scoffs, shouldn’t have “reinvested” in a man “who lied, who betrayed, who did the opposite of what he promised.”
Does it create tension with her father when she opens up the party, mingling left and right positions, and smooths its notorious reputation?
“I guess it’s not very easy to abandon a 40-year-long construction, a movement built around his image,” she says, adding that she thinks he is proud of her as she rebuilds around her own vision, but that, like many French, “he doesn’t wear his heart on a string.”
She says that she’s stubborn enough to prevail in arguments with her stubborn father and that, in the end, he will concede that she is now the party leader, saying: “I am only a simple militant and I accept your decision.” (Incroyable.)
Asked what she does for fun, the rigorously private Le Pen says she likes Stephen King novels, but not in the campaign season, which offers enough suspense. Right now, she says, “I work all the time.”
Giving a feudal political kingdom an image makeover is a full-time job.
An earlier version of this column referred incorrectly to the Le Pen family compound in Saint Cloud, France. It has no name. The “Oceanliner” is the nickname of the National Front’s former headquarters also in Saint Cloud.

