"My First Hizb-Ut-Tahrir Conference"

A report from the trenches written by an observer who, for obvious reasons, prefers to remain anonymous.



This seems like an opportune moment to re-post my H-U-T poem:

When it comes to Hizb-Ut-Tahrir,
One thing is perfectly clear:
Their old time religion
Has made us their pigeon
And who's going to get plucked? We're.