The mindset of tyranny
Not that optimism is a bad thing, nor do I mean to say that
I was never a proud optimist booing away realists and fighting pessimists with
all my might, but I had realized, or rather learnt by experience that there is
much to it than meets the eye and trying to effectively pick a side is next to
impossible because there can’t and won’t be a shear right or wrong when it
comes to this and no, realism is not the middle ground despite popular belief.
You know what it’s like? It’s like those questions in surveys, you know the
ones, the ones with six options ranging from extremely decisive to I just want
to be nice because I don’t know what to say, when you have six options, and
there is no middle option, you’ll have to pick a side, visual demonstration
below :
For years, under the Mubarak rule, the Muslim Brotherhood
has been excessively feared and demonized in every media outlet, movies, series,
soap operas and pretty much any method of communication accessible to the
public. Not here to discuss whether those efforts were legit or just “efforts”
to fend off any sort of potent opposition facing the Mubarak regime.
The fear of the rule
of the Muslim Brotherhood is legit regardless of whether the reasons were
fabricated or exaggerated. Similar experiences have failed, the most
appropriate example would be the “Islamic Movement” in the southern neighbor “The
Sudan” , but that’s a different entry. Ok,
so where was I…right, Muslim Brotherhood…bad idea! I say not necessarily, and
here is why:
To come up with this analysis I had to combine what I know
about optimism, pessimism and realism, so I can assume the mindset of a
potential tyrant, here is what I came up with:
The optimist in me, wanted to believe that the revolution didn’t
go to waste and wasn’t aborted in its final stage of the rough thorn rimmed route,
I mean come on, long days of continuous protests, bravery in the face of
brutality and a lot more details that are abundantly available in
Aljazeera archives (Possible Entry) . But the realist and the pessimist soon joined
efforts to deflating that wishful thinking, basing their arguments on the
saying that there is no sandstorm without dust or something to that effect,
that all these years of Muslim Brotherhood phobia need to have stemmed from
genuine reasons. After all was said and done, and” the said” was disproportionally
greater than “the done”, I had figured it out, the peace treaty between all
three, and finally some self-induced peace of mind. It is simple! No really! It
is… ! If I were a tyrant , who’s been
warned against for ages, this is how I would proceed, for the first years of my
administration, I will work hard to try and reverse as much as possible of the
effects of the previous failed system, fix health, education and economy,
things that will get people comfortable and silent! Gain their trust, maintain
the momentum while “postponing” the big changes, to be able to use the time
factor card, with visible progress and unsaid promises of more lurking in the horizon
can guarantee a pass to the next round. This is when true colors emerge, subtle
at first, but increasingly aggressive as time goes by until it gets to a point
where I'm superglued to the chair with every law surprisingly on my side!
The optimist in me insists on having the final say, I guess
nature topples nurture! If the above scenario is to go down, the people will
get improved living conditions, the brotherhood will be exposed and the
shackles of fear had already left with Mubarak and it can be done again and again and again……
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