Entry into Riad Salamé’s office is a curious process. You pass through the anteroom of his long-standing assistant Claude, open the door, and then find a second door, padded, in the same doorframe, half an inch behind the first one. Then you open that one too and there, amid a cloud of cigar smoke, is the longest-serving central bank governor in the world.
It’s not clear if the double-padded door arrangement is a matter of privacy or to protect Claude’s lungs from the cigar smoke (she reckons the former), but the impression it gives of some sort of bunker or inner sanctum is appropriate, because right now you couldn’t dislodge Salamé as governor of Banque du Liban with dynamite.
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