Democracy through a gun

Watching a
film made in London depicting the ugly brutality between husbands and
wives, between young men and women emphasised how lucky one is to be
born into the security of a happy family. The physical harm the bully
brings to all around him, the ineffectuality of the law, the
hopelessness of the weak, made me reassess the American position on
guns.
The layers of depravity and desperation, the lack
of anything we would know as normal. A breeding ground for violence
which lies at every corner of their lives, unrepressed violence which
starts as they wake up and continues in various forms throughout the day
and well into the early hours. The fear and the uncertainty always
there distorting there every thinking moment like a black cloud hovering
above, inescapable, without end.
If violence is the
modus operandi and the biggest most violent person hold all the cards,
isn't the ownership of a gun democratic. Like the cross on the ballot
paper, each bullet holds the same amount of power, the power to decide
and solve the conflict which these people are engaged in, literally from
birth and the willingness to pull the trigger is a direct result of the
pain they are in.
The bully isn't in pain. And the
weak, who are his usual pray, would have a contender on their side,
making them less likely to be bullied, a form of democracy which seems
to be at the heart of the American Constitutional Right to carry a
weapon to be able to defend yourself ?
The liberal
establishment in outlawing weapons, base much of their case on Socrates
and the power of debate which sadly is lost in the jungle. As in so many
cases there is an intellectual "wish" for a better outcome. If only
people would behave in a more civilised fashion. They seem not to
realise that the essence of the jungle is kill or be killed and that in
many societies throughout the world this is the norm.
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