14. Sep. 2010. @ 19:39:28 by TheJusticeofthePeace
I had not intended blogging from this parched land where green is a very interesting colour but a story I was told by my guide Omar, an educated middle aged man of liberal ideals in a state where the minimum requirement for acceptance is only an almost basic literal lip service to Islam changed my mind. Omar had spent a year of his post university training in
During one of our walking tours
in a large regional town where the poverty of the majority contrasted with the
Mercedes S class of the few I enquired whether there was any likelilhood of
group reaction to seek a better life or did the poverty stricken still accept
their fate as being in the hands of Allah?
He told me that just before Ramadan
there was an incident that for him summed up the situation and would be easily
understood by a westerner making his first visit to a Moslem country.
Apparently local taxi drivers
had found amongst themselves a local bigmouth who was trying without much
success to induce the municipality to limit the number of owners of old bangers
going into the rip off the tourist taxi business. He and three others had
discovered that a wealthy well respected American journalist had employed a non
taxi driver to drive him around in his new Audi 8. As a warning to others the
taxi drivers had cornered him one night, verbally abused him and behaved
uncharitably but according to Omar had not inflicted criminal damage on him or
his Audi.
The next day bigmouth was
arrested and since this was at the beginning of Ramadan he was held without
charge and released just a couple of days ago. His associates did not visit him
or make any enquiries as to his welfare. Omar explained that since each one of
his fellows in this country believes that with the will of Allah he too can
achieve an Audi 8 each fellow will climb over the back of all others to get
there.
I noticed that my own driver,
[not Omar] decent fellow though he was, treated every other driver, cyclist,
man, woman, child as though each barred his way to paradise. A drunken Roman
cabbie was a veritable paragon of automotive virtue in comparison.
I`m far from being politically
expert or knowledgeable but when and if Islamic marxism becomes an entity if it
does not already exist in some corner of some mind we will have a problem
currently inconceivable.
Assuming
that kindly old Irishman Mr Ryan has not sold my seat for a fistful of dollars
or charges more than a few dollars more for all the crap I`ve bought at special
prices just for me I look forward to a rain soaked airport very very soon.
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