I found this discussion of the similarities between Donald Trump and Silvio Berlusconi very thought provoking.
In those bits of Italian society from which Mr Berlusconi drew his strongest support, it is a high compliment to be deemed a furbo, or a sly, worldly wise-guy. The furbo knows how to jump queues, dodge taxes and play systems of nepotism and patronage like a Stradivarius. In contrast the fesso is the chump who waits his turn and fails to grasp how badly the system is rigged, or how much of his taxes will be stolen. The fesso might cheer a new clean-air law in his city, naively taking an announcement by the elites at face value. The furbo wonders who in the environment department may have a brother-in-law with a fat contract to supply chimney scrubbers…
Living in that sort of society comes with costs. For decades anthropologists and political scientists have weighed the advantages of living in a high-trust, highly transparent country like Sweden, and measured how corruption and squandered human capital harm places like Sicily.
Then again, when you have had a furbo generation or two in charge, what is the alternative? A generation or two the minority of which has preached, and even acted, as fessos, but the majority of which has acted as furbos with regard to the common future? The Trump/Clinton generation. And they desperately insist on no one even talking about it, “controlling the narrative” by talking about anything else.