It wasn't just the body language, it was the language itself that said it all. If there's even a remote possibility of Helen Clark slipping into the United Nations Secretary General's high backed leather chair overlooking the impressive East River in the Big Apple she'd be into it like a Queensland fruit fly.
The move from her current UN office in the sparkling Trump Tower, yeah the one owned by The Don, would be simple enough. A couple of filing cabinet trolleys, would do the trick, for the shift across the road.
Clark was at Parliament yesterday performing a task that goes to show she can turn her hand to anything in the interests of tolerance, understanding and diplomacy. For an agnostic she did a sterling job of opening the Religious Diversity Centre of which she's agreed to become a patron.
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But it's the bigger job she's clearly after, in fact the most powerful diplomatic posting on the planet, even if in reality it's impotent in the face the big players who've shown they happy to ignore the advice of the Big Kahuna. Think of Bush and Blair's invasion of Iraq to save us all from the weapons of mass distraction.