I hear the war cry, the drums being beaten, the trumpets sounding…
It is the nearly deafening cacophony of noise and disparate voices. And what is the noise all about?
It has become an almost daily stream in my blog reader. Every day, someone is marching on, demanding equality where some perceived inequality exists: between the sexes, the races, the classes, whomever. And the people who feel slighted or abused cheer them on, anxious to finally feel that their injustice has been righted.
I have a confession to make.
I don’t believe in equality.
I know, this is going to be tough to explain. You might be already readying your pitchforks. Hear me out.