It is strong, Carole Ghosn. “He wrote me that I had to be strong for him,” she says. He wants to fight to wash his name, and I want to fight for my husband.” His life, their life, has switched to the 19 November last, when her husband Carlos Ghosn was arrested on the tarmac of Haneda airport in Tokyo while she was above the Atlantic in a flight from Paris to New York. On this day, the trajectory of one of the bosses, the most powerful of the planet is broken net. The ex-CEO of Renault and Nissan, which, the day before, was having dinner, carefree, in Beirut, has been swallowed by the legal system of japan. It has been erased from the world by his incarceration in the prison of Kosuge. “I had no direct contact with him since the 19th of November. I can’t call it. I can’t see it,” says Carole.
Kosuge is a place that is sinister, like a prison, of course, but not in the way it is understood in our western references. Here, hell, this is not the other, this is not the …
