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Because the morality police had raided private homes -- arresting, flogging and jailing citizens for giving parties, for having forbidden videos and alcohol in their homes -- the regime had politicized not only a dissident elite but also every Iranian individual. People like me were energized, not because we were political, but in order to preserve our sense of individual integrity and identity as human beings, women, writers, academics -- as ordinary citizens who wished to live their lives.
In less than a decade after Ayatollah Khomeini's death, these illuminated revolutionaries -- the former young veterans of war and revolution -- were demanding more freedoms and political rights. They turned to reading Heinrich Boll, Milan Kundera and Scott Fitzgerald, alongside Hannah Arendt and Karl Popper. My book on Vladimir Nabokov could not have been published without the support of those individuals in the Ministry of Islamic Culture and Guidance who had come to realize, as Nabokov had done, that "Governments come and go; only the trace of genius remains."
Soon the younger generation of Iranians, the "children of the revolution" whom the Islamists had hoped would replace their parents' modern aspirations with fervent revolutionary ones, were pulling off their scarves, and singing and dancing in the streets -- in defiance of the law, and under the guise of celebrating what was called Iran's "soccer revolution." Mohammed Khatami's election victory in 1997 was more a vote against the rulers of the Islamic Republic than in support of an obscure cleric with impeccable revolutionary credentials. President Khatami was not the cause of the movement for change but a symptom of it.
And now in the first years of the new century, Iranians, foremost among them the young Iranians, the children of those who once had railed against "Gatsby," have taken to the streets, protesting totalitarian rule, asking for political, social and cultural freedoms, demanding more open relations with the world, as well as a secular constitution. The same people who made Mr. Khatami's victory possible now ask for his departure. The cries against the Great Satan have been replaced by the protests against domestic despots.
But Iran's fate will not be resolved by a political "fix," or simple regime change; it goes much deeper than that. Over the past two decades, the anger against despotism has gone far beyond the political arenas of elections and public demonstrations. By reading and quoting the great thinkers and philosophers, by crowding lecture halls to discuss Flaubert and Rilke or great Iranian writers, Hedayat or Farokhzad, by breaking into riots to see films by great directors, Iranian or Western, by going to jail, quoting Kant and Spinoza, by refusing to act according to the dress code no matter how many times they are thrown in jail, the Iranian people, ordinary Iranian people, are making their statements, and revealing their civilizational aspirations.
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