Egyptian Prime Minister Hisham Qandil
wants the US and, I suppose by extension, the civilized world to
“take the necessary measures to ensure insulting billions of people
– one and a half billion people – and their beliefs does not
happen”. This was one of the more reasoned responses in the Islamic
world to the film Innocence of Muslims, a clip of which
appeared on YouTube.
By “reasoned” I mean that to our
knowledge, Qandil did not set fire to any buildings or kill any
ambassadors.
I haven’t seen the clip but accept
the word of those who have that it was deliberately offensive to
Muslims, not to mention those who value good production techniques.
But how exactly is a culture founded – unlike Islam – on freedom
of expression to follow Qandil’s advice? How does a secular society
avoid “insulting” Islam, or any superstition for that matter? The
fact that the other four and a half billion of us get on perfectly
well without bowing and scraping to some Arab who died nearly 14
centuries ago is itself insulting to those who cannot, isn’t it?
So what we have here is the most
intolerant of the world’s major religions pleading for tolerance.
To stress that point, The Onion published a cartoon designed to be
extremely offensive to the four other major religions, then reported,
under the headline No one murdered because of this image: “Though some members of the Jewish, Christian, Hindu, and Buddhist
faiths were reportedly offended by the image, sources confirmed that
upon seeing it, they simply shook their heads, rolled their eyes, and
continued on with their day.”
By screaming for tolerance while
themselves being intolerant to the point of murdering people such as
Ambassador Christopher Stephens, whose only crime was holding the
same citizenship as the makers of Innocence of Muslims, these
representatives of Islam are making impossible demands on the rest of
us, probably knowingly. Why not? If one’s religion makes tolerance
a sin, surely it is the duty of the faithful to create pain for those
who practise it.
This ploy is not the monopoly of
extremists. Prime Minister Qandil does the same thing, but to even
greater effect because he commands respect, unlike the mob, who
command only contempt. His call for not merely the common-sense
restraint most right-thinking people carry out as a matter of course,
as a necessary tool for surviving in and contributing to a community,
but for legislation prohibiting offence against a particular set of
superstitions to which he subscribes and most others do not, is a
logical impossibility, and he knows it.
The reason is that even within Islam
itself, there are hugely differing views not only on what is
acceptable behaviour, but what constitutes holiness. Some believe the
thugs who killed Ambassador Stephens were practising jihad, holy war.
Some believe the hijackers who flew jetliners into the Twin Towers
and the Pentagon were even holier. If we disagree with them, we are
of course insulting a segment of Islam, and if Qandil had his way, we
would presumably be punished for it.
Yet shrugging off Qandil’s pleas as
nonsense doesn’t get us off the hook. Most of the civilized world
has bought into the idea of tolerance as a general principle, though
of course exceptions abound – most of us don’t tolerate theft or
murder or child abuse, and there are grey areas such as abortion, or
voting Conservative. So we cherry-pick as well, just like “moderate”
Muslims.
Maybe we should take another look at
the principle of tolerance and be more careful how we use the word.
It comes from the Latin tolerare, “to endure”. Is that
really how we want to live in our communities, simply “enduring”?
If so, life becomes quite a chore. For
life is full of annoyances; the human ones alone now number about 6
billion, and on top of this we have biting insects, ill-timed rain
showers, incontinent soi dogs and
the occasional errant meteorite (left).
Endurance has its place, but it should
not be a guiding principle. Another word comes to mind: “embrace”,
derived from the Latin bracchium, “arm”. By a happy
coincidence, in English the word “arm” has two completely
different meanings, the first – the appendage we put around those
we love, or extend in friendship, derived from Anglo-Saxon – and
the other, from Latin again, in the sense of the hard and unyielding
stuff knights used to don, or in modern times clads military
personnel carriers, tanks, and the Brink’s vehicles delivering each
day’s pillage to the one per cent.
To take this analogy just a tiny bit
too far, we can argue that embracing our fellow human beings,
figuratively or otherwise, is the best way of arming ourselves
against evil and despair.