The analogy with a recently seen balcony apparition in New Delhi perhaps goes beyond the visual: you might be forgiven for thinking India’s aam aadmi metaphor had travelled a hemisphere or two across the Holy See, so to speak, and reached the Vatican’s gilded halls. It’s the same willing diminution of the self, while realising a role traditionally defined by grandeur. The same self-conscious belittling of ‘leadership’, and its recasting in the more democratic and homely raiments of the ‘commoner’. In this case, however, the dead earnestness is lightened by a partly jokey roleplay. Witness this scene, almost out of a comic morality play. Soon after he was elected Pope, Cardinal Jorge Mario Bergoglio appeared on a balcony at the Vatican and told the assembled faithful that the cardinals seemed to have gone to fetch the new Pope from the end of the world. Muffled laughter greeted him before realisation dawned that this was indeed the new Pope speaking. That little joke set the tone of his papacy. The rest flowed logically. He avoided the bulletproof Mercedes known as the Popemobile, hopping onto a mini-bus with “the guys”, the cardinals, to travel back to the guesthouse. And when he raised a toast later in the day, he wryly told them, “May God forgive you...I hope you do not regret this later.”