The ultimate form of democracy

Somewhere in my subconscious I know I have always been an anarchist. And now I know that I am an Islamic anarchist and that I am not alone. I cannot begin to tell you how much of a relief that is.
Maybe it is the way the course had been set for the river of my life. Perhaps as a result of not having strong father-figure types to latch on to during my formative years (the core of character, it seems, is forged by the age of seven), I’ve always had respect yet disdain for authority.
Contradictory? I don’t think so. On one level I recognise that some form of authority is necessary for human society to function, yet it is always healthy to be wary of anyone in a position of authority.
How can you not be? I have met honest leaders in my short life, but the number of dishonest ones far, far outnumber these. And in the midst of a society caught in the throes of blind materialism? The verdict becomes a foregone conclusion: vampirism rules. (more…)

