Etymology
May 2nd, 2010
I’m just finishing
Hampton Sides’ awful-and-excellent
new book Hellhound on His Trail: The Stalking
of Martin Luther King, Jr. and the International Hunt for His Assassin.
No one is or ever was more beloved to me than Dr. King, and nothing is more
repugnant to me than killing, but it’s interesting to learn that near the end of his life,
he was so frustrated with the state of affairs in America that even he
questioned the wisdom of going forward under the banner
of nonviolence. In these troubled
times, I go inside and
start a fire.
The etymology
of the word “assassin” is likewise
interesting, and as with more than a few things,
the interwebs will misinform you about it. Just as the ‘net
generally teaches that Sufism is a mystical sect of Islam, when in fact
Sufism arose in India and predated Islam by thousands of years, it also teaches
that the Assasan (pronounced ass-SAH-san) were a group of Is’mailis who were fed
hashish and trained to kill for al-Hassan ibn-al-Sabbah. In fact the Assasan were
a band of Sufis who arose in Persia who were so troubled by the political
tenor of their times — which differed little from our own in terms
of the maniacal greed and non-sense displayed by the rich and
powerful — that they took the giant moral step of killing
to clean house. In these troubled
times, I go inside and
start a fire.
Having grown up
on the same Gulf of Mexico that
Clayton Cubitt did, looking as I do at the Earth
bleeding and the whales bleeding and the Afghan children
bleeding while the rich and powerful sit on their hands — when they’re
not using them to count blood money, that is — I am reminded, in the non-linear
way I’m reminded of things (hey, this ain’t CNN), of Chris Rock discussing the
matter of O.J. Simpson shortly after O.J. was acquitted: ”So you gotta
think about O.J.’s situation: $25,000 a month in alimony, another
man driving around in his car, fucking his wife, and a house
he’s still paying the mortgage on! — now I’m not
sayin’ he shoulda killed her,
but I understand.”
In these troubled times,
I go inside and
start a fire.




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