“Who rules whom?“ 

Yes, it’s a blunt question.  

But it keeps returning because it compresses the entire structure of power into a simple cycle: acquisition, maintenance, collapse—driven by ambition and fear, held together by loyalty and domination, eventually undone by resentment and betrayal.  

Ask this question and it appears everywhere—not in the cartoonish form of kings and subjects, but in ordinary scenes: a manager deciding who gets visibility, a leader shaping narrative with one email, a committee delaying action with “we need more alignment.”  

Even the smallest forms of power invite the same mental gesture: I can make something happen.  

Then comes the disturbing part.  

The moment power becomes available, it becomes tempting.  

Not because people are corrupt, but because capacity rewires imagination.  
If you can do something, you can picture doing it.  
And once you picture it, you can justify it.  

That’s how power spreads—not only through institutions, but through the mind.  

 

The Question Beneath the Question 

But I’ve started to suspect that “Who rules whom?” is incomplete.  

A 14th-century Japanese writer, Yoshida Kenkō, would probably tilt it in another direction.  
In Tsurezuregusa (Essays in Idleness), he writes not about conquering others, but about something more fragile: the instability of the self. The drift of attention. The quiet ways we betray our better judgment.  

What Kenkō saw, and what gets lost in our fixation on institutional power, is that the question “Who rules whom?” already assumes a stable ruler. But if the self is unstable—if our attention drifts, if we cave to impulse under pressure—then the entire framework collapses. You can’t wield power responsibly over others if you can’t govern your own hand when it wants to reach.  

The external question depends on an internal prerequisite we rarely examine.  

Kenkō’s world isn’t obsessed with who holds authority.  

It’s preoccupied with something subtler: Can the self govern itself?  

And that reframes everything.  

 

When Availability Becomes Temptation 

Modern life is full of arguments about tools—money, technology, status, influence.  
But the pattern is always the same.  

When something becomes widely available, it becomes normal.  
When it becomes normal, it becomes imaginable.  
And when it becomes imaginable, it becomes justifiable.  

Regulations and incentives matter. But they’re never sufficient. Because even in a well-designed system, power remains. And the question returns: What stops the hand from reaching?  

We tell ourselves a comforting story: that some people are simply good, and some leaders are simply ethical. It’s a flattering myth. It makes morality feel effortless. It makes failure look exceptional.  

Kenkō assumes the opposite.  

Left alone, the mind drifts. And drifting minds make predictable choices under temptation.  

 

Impermanence and the Intelligence of Measure 

Kenkō answers the problem of self-government through impermanence.  
He reaches for an image that still feels like a verdict: 「あだし野の露」—dew on the grass at Adashino, vanishing even as you name it.  

The point isn’t merely that things end. It’s that impermanence changes what makes sense.  

Here’s the logic: If everything were permanent—if status lasted forever, if alliances never shifted, if reputations were carved in stone—then perhaps it would make sense to use all the force available to you.  

Seize everything you can and never worry about the consequences.  

But nothing stays fixed. Relationships evolve. Allies become opponents. The person you dominate today might hold leverage tomorrow. The reputation you build through overreach follows you into contexts you can’t predict.  

Impermanence doesn’t mean nothing matters. It means everything creates conditions you’ll inhabit later, in configurations you can’t foresee. Your actions don’t disappear—they compound. The intelligent move, then, is measure: acting with proportion, resisting the urge to escalate, refusing the kind of control that multiplies future costs.  

Power isn’t only something we use on others.  
It’s a temptation that tests whether we can keep measure inside ourselves.  

 

Reason as Self-Government 

Measure is reason made visible—self-government expressed in action.

We often assume that smart people—people with high IQ, quick analytical minds—will naturally use power well. But intelligence alone doesn’t save you when power becomes available.  

What saves you is something closer to what Kenkō calls measure: the capacity to create distance between impulse and action.  

To notice the urge.  
To pause long enough for an alternative to appear.  
To return to a principle chosen before temptation arrived.  

This kind of reason isn’t innate. It’s trained. It’s practiced. It’s cultivated precisely in the small, ordinary moments where no one is watching.  

And here’s the uncomfortable part: reason that stays in the head is useless.  

A leader can speak beautifully about values. A manager can quote ethics codes. A person can read philosophy and feel elevated. None of that matters if the moment arrives and the hand still reaches.  

Reason must become action. Otherwise, it’s decoration.  

 

What Practice Looks Like 

This is why Kenkō’s essays return obsessively to small things: how you arrange a room, how you decline an invitation, whether you can sit with boredom without reaching for distraction.  

These aren’t trivial. They’re the gym where you build the capacity to pause when the stakes are higher.  

Consider what happens in Venezuela, in corporate boardrooms during crises, in any situation where someone with power faces a choice between measure and overreach.  

The question isn’t whether they understand the principle of restraint—most do.  
The question is whether they’ve practiced enough small refusals that pausing feels possible when it matters.  

The hand reaches because it has always reached.  
The justification comes easily because the pattern is already worn smooth.  

Kenkō’s answer isn’t to avoid power.  

It’s to recognize that the real battle isn’t out there—it’s the one between your better judgment and the urge to use what’s available simply because it’s available.  

 

The Practice 

So when you next feel that familiar tug—the capacity to shape a narrative, to exclude someone from a decision, to take credit, to make someone wait because you can—notice it.  

Not to congratulate yourself for noticing.  
Not to perform virtue.  
But to practice the pause.  

Because the question “Who rules whom?” only matters if you can answer the prior question: “Can I govern this impulse long enough to choose something better?”  

Everything else is commentary.  ■