The Demise of a Nation
When did it happen? When did it start? What was the moment it all came crashing down into a tumult of violence, death and hatred? Was it when the strongman died and left in his wake a desolate vacuum, was it when the strongman was first elected, or was it when the strongman’s ear was taken by the cleric to the south? Was it when Tsabara first came to be after the Great War? Or was it when man first walked up right? Truth be told, to millions, when it came to be is irrelevant, the end is the end after all.
Tsabara was to many, the future once, a bright star and light of democracy, liberty and freedom. Peace among faiths and peoples alike, it was a land of colour and happiness; where the Atudite and Irfanic could live side by side, where the Atudite and Badawiyan lived and worked together. It was a land of music, poetry and lush coastal beauty and sun-touched arid plains. It was once a nation that stood at the crossroads between the old of Euclea and the ancient and new of Coius. Now, it becomes nothing more than battlefield between the old of Euclea and the ancient and new of Coius.
Just like every success story lies within it, the seeds of its own failure. Within the success stories of economic growth, improving living standards is the dark dismal reality that not all can benefit. As the coastal cities rose in wealth and power, the arid interior for all its oil and gas, floundered in the morass of destitution, poverty and hardship. As the coastal cities and their Atudite citizens rose in wealth, the Badawiyans of the interior languished, ever envious, ever desirable that they too could see the benefits of change. Those of the interior, though Badawiyan saw with envious eyes some of their own people, rise too in wealth on the coastal plains, though doing so saw those with money abandon their traditions and culture – their faith. When inequality between races and faiths inside a country emerges, its cracks overtime, drive the wedge wider and wider into a chasm, and from that chasm comes the forces of chaos and violence.
As the state crumbles and the peoples turn on one another, the futures, lives and destinies of millions will be determined and tested. A nation of sixty million collapsing into internecine chaos will surely produce the greatest humanitarian crisis to befall a nation in world history since the Great War. Such a crisis will surely determine the futures and destinies of nations, let alone the innocent millions of Tsabara.