I saw a movie last night, one that shall remain nameless for this post. It was impressive on quite a few levels, but a few scenes in it made me think about the meaning of anarchy and anarchism again.
They're problematic words, and part of me wishes we could just abandon them and pick another set of terms. After all, they're just nouns, and given the absence of any large, nonlocal, "prospering" anarchist associations or organizations in America, they only serve as placeholders for people of similar sentiment to find one another and conceptualize interventions in the world. They honestly seem to be a hindrance in two major ways. External to the anarchist community, people get scared by the idea. Internal to that community, it looks and feels often enough life a self-reaffirming subculture instead of a movement or even a coherent worldview.
