In a despondent, war-ridden nation, where chaos reigns and hope flickers dimly, an unlikely allure emerges — luxury cars.
Amongst the ruin and catastrophes that have hit Lebanon relentlessly over the past four years, this shimmering, four-wheeled fixation seems to represent something much more insidious than a simple materialistic pleasure.
Lebanon’s people have become intimately familiar with despair and hopelessness.
Struggling to stay afloat amidst deep-rooted social, political and economic dysfunction, their misery has reached new lows, with spikes in murder, domestic violence and suicide.
Tragedy has become eerily commonplace in a desperately neglected nation. For many, there is no hope for change.
Nonetheless, the Lebanese have had no choice but to take matters into their own hands. Without public services to lean back on, they manage their own day-to-day lives.
The result is no longer a cohesive society, but a fractured people – a handful of separate groups, driven by their own desires, who have only the tension of an infinite power struggle in common.
Every now and then, one group proclaims supremacy over the others, basking in a fleeting, fragile sense of glory that shatters as soon as they lose whichever foreign sponsor they chose over their compatriots.
A taste of luxury
Still, a symbol of opulence glimmers from beneath the rubble.
Some segments of Lebanon have an undying love affair with luxury cars. A peculiar phenomenon that is not only immune to the successive tragedies that hit the small country, but seems to thrive under tragedy.