"Hell hath no fury like a bureaucrat scorned"
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Nobody expects an economist to write like a tabloid moralist, which is exactly why Friedman’s line lands. He hijacks a famous warning about romantic betrayal ("Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned") and swaps in the modern power figure he actually fears: the bureaucrat. The joke is barbed, but it’s also a miniature political theory. In Friedman’s world, the real heat isn’t in markets or elections; it’s in administrative systems staffed by people whose authority is procedural, insulated, and hard to vote out.
The intent is to puncture the bland, neutral image of bureaucracy. “Bureaucrat” here isn’t a mere paper-pusher; it’s a person with leverage over permits, rules, inspections, approvals - the slow, silent choke points of everyday life. “Scorned” supplies the psychological mechanism: pride and status anxiety. Friedman's subtext is that discretion plus grievance creates retaliation, and that retaliation often arrives disguised as “policy,” “compliance,” or “process.” The fury is bureaucratic because it doesn’t need to be loud. It just needs to be endless.
Context matters: Friedman’s career is a long argument that sprawling government agencies produce perverse incentives and unaccountable power. In the postwar expansion of the administrative state, he saw decisions migrating from legislatures into offices, memos, and regulations - arenas where feedback is weak and penalties can be personalized while remaining officially deniable.
The line works because it’s funny and plausible at once: everyone has met the smiling gatekeeper who can ruin your week with a missing form. Friedman turns that petty dread into ideology, offering a cynical reminder that power doesn’t always wear a crown; sometimes it wears a badge and holds your application.
The intent is to puncture the bland, neutral image of bureaucracy. “Bureaucrat” here isn’t a mere paper-pusher; it’s a person with leverage over permits, rules, inspections, approvals - the slow, silent choke points of everyday life. “Scorned” supplies the psychological mechanism: pride and status anxiety. Friedman's subtext is that discretion plus grievance creates retaliation, and that retaliation often arrives disguised as “policy,” “compliance,” or “process.” The fury is bureaucratic because it doesn’t need to be loud. It just needs to be endless.
Context matters: Friedman’s career is a long argument that sprawling government agencies produce perverse incentives and unaccountable power. In the postwar expansion of the administrative state, he saw decisions migrating from legislatures into offices, memos, and regulations - arenas where feedback is weak and penalties can be personalized while remaining officially deniable.
The line works because it’s funny and plausible at once: everyone has met the smiling gatekeeper who can ruin your week with a missing form. Friedman turns that petty dread into ideology, offering a cynical reminder that power doesn’t always wear a crown; sometimes it wears a badge and holds your application.
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