In the sequel, the monster always comes back stronger
than before. After a florid incarnation of the so-called “Arab Spring,” Cairo’s
inhabitants have just returned election ballots whose resulting extremist successes forebode a Nuclear Winter for liberty.
It was in Tahrir Square that earlier this year
protesters against “dictatorship” made their dramatic stand for human rights,
civilian dignity, and liberal democratic entitlements. Also among their demands
was the privilege to gang-rape Western women.
Lest any have forgotten (great efforts were made to
ensure the casual observer never knew about it in the first place), only
moments after the much-lauded victory against tyranny, the “protesters” took
turns manhandling CBS reporter Lara Logan. Since approximately ten seconds after this occurrence, Western audiences
have only heard intermittently from this portion of the international
soundstage.
Following Hosni Mubarak’s resignation it was not civil
rights which ruled, but a military junta. Many of the same abuses endured under
Mubarak were suffered under the new gaggle of bit-player military dictators.
Scant media attention was paid to the additional occupations of Tahrir Square by thousands protesting the continuing abuse. Ignored
were ominous signals that the extremists who had long been outlawed from
political participation were on the verge of making a very big comeback.
Only in the days after the recent election did the
mainstay publishing powers offer a glance back and a look forward. More than
one characterized the Freedom and Justice Party (né Muslim
Brotherhood) victories as an
astonishing development. Many used some variation of the theme that those
rascally radicals, like all good movie villains, had “played it smart” and “lay
[sic] low during the revolution,” only to emerge at full force during the
aftermath.
Now arrives word from multiple sources that not only
did the militant Islamists pull off a feat no one expected (except everyone who
was paying any attention), they went about celebrating it in much the same way
as before. Sadly this is not hyperbole, merely the plodding plotline of a
formulaic script.
Caroline Sinz of France 3 television was in Tahrir
Square on November 23 when a gang of men beat her and tore the clothes from her
body. By her own account, they proceeded to molest her in ways which “would be considered rape.”
This behavior continued for three quarters of an hour. Sinz’s cameraman was
also beaten.
Another (this time Egyptian) female journalist named Mona Eltahawy was sexually assaulted while at the Egyptian Interior Ministry after
being arrested in a street, again adjacent to Tahrir Square. As Eltahawy Tweeted, “5 or 6 surrounded me, groped and prodded my breasts, grabbed my genital
area and I lost count how many hands tried to get into my trousers.”
This was while she was in the custody of the authorities, ostensibly the country’s moderates. She
was later released with no statement on why she had been held, though the
result (aside from psychosexual trauma) was a pair of broken wrists.
In modern Egypt, at least for women and especially for
Western women, there is a Technicolor nightmare of “damned if you do get
sexually assaulted by the civilians, damned if you don’t get sexually assaulted
by the authorities.”
With the election of those who have even less esteem
for women and divergent beliefs in general, the soundtrack has taken on an
ominously Hitchcockian tone. This film is called Return to Terror Square. Subtitles are to be decided at
the viewers’ discretion. This will be a performance little promoted and running
only in those out-of-the-way outlets so the majority of viewers are unlikely to
be unduly disturbed.
The drama progresses and the scene is set for the
trilogy’s last installment, though we will have to wait for its premiere at a
later date. In the meantime all the worst fears are realized and all the basest
impulses indulged. Will our hero (whoever he may be, assuming he exists) rise
to topple the despots and chivalrously hold malign minions liable for their misdeeds?
Will the final chapter be given more exposure than this recent sequel? Will
anyone still be left to care when and if humanity is restored?
The real horror story here is the lack of shock, the
absence of outrage, and the casual acceptance that devious forces are now at work both in the corridors of power
and the streets which slither through the Egyptian theater.
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