To a fare-the-well. I don’t even know where to begin excerpting it. Well, no, that’s not right; it’s harder to find a place to STOP excerpting.
There is no moderate Islam in the mosques or in Mecca. You won’t find it in the Koran or the Hadiths. If you want to find moderate Islam, browse the newspaper editorials after a terrorist attack or take a course on Islamic religion taught by a Unitarian Sociologist wearing fake native jewelry.
You can’t find a moderate Islam in Saudi Arabia or Iran, but you can find it in countless network news specials, articles and books about the two homelands of their respective brands of Islam.
You won’t find the fabled land of moderate Muslims in the east. You won’t even find it in the west. Like all myths it exists in the imagination of those who tell the stories. You won’t find a moderate Islam in the Koran, but you will find it in countless Western books about Islam.
Moderate Islam isn’t what most Muslims believe. It’s what most liberals believe that Muslims believe.
The new multicultural theology of the West is moderate Islam. Moderate Islam is the perfect religion for a secular age since it isn’t a religion at all.
Take Islam, turn it inside out and you have moderate Islam. Take a Muslim who hasn’t been inside a mosque in a year, who can name the entire starting lineup of the San Diego Chargers, but can’t name Mohammed’s companions and you have a moderate Muslim. Or more accurately, a secular Muslim.
An early generation of Western leaders sought the affirmation of their national destinies in the divine. This generation of Western leaders seeks the affirmation of their secular liberalism in a moderate Islam.
Even if they have to make it up.
There, that gets you off to a good start, I think. I somehow missed this post the first time around back in 2014, and I’m sorry I did. As usual with Daniel, it woulda saved me a lot of typing. The link to his original, unexpurgated post (the link above has been edited a bit) is here.
Update! Ha! Forgive an old fart’s piss-poor memory; turns out, I did NOT miss this one first time around. Which, I know y’all don’t care, but it certainly makes me feel better and more on top of things.
Well, except for the forgetting part. Ahem.