The Celestial Collective of Mexican Liberation is a gargantuan, safe nation, ruled by Adjudicators of Consecration with a fair hand, and notable for its otherworldly petting zoo, ubiquitous missile silos, and punitive income tax rates. The compassionate, democratic, cheerful, devout population of 25.553 billion Liberationists are free to do what they want with their own bodies, and vote for whomever they like in elections; if they go into business, however, they are regulated to within an inch of their lives.

The enormous, liberal, socially-minded, outspoken government juggles the competing demands of Education, Environment, and Welfare. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Empyrean. The income tax rate is 100%.

The frighteningly efficient Liberationist economy, worth an astonishing 10,180 trillion Cyberpesoes a year, is driven entirely by a combination of government and state-owned industry, with private enterprise illegal. The industrial sector, which is highly specialized, is mostly made up of the Information Technology industry, with significant contributions from Book Publishing and Tourism. Average income is an amazing 398,409 Cyberpesoes, and distributed extremely evenly, with practically no difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Occam's razor has sliced to pieces any childhood belief in Santa Claus and the Tooth Fairy, engineers preemptively order lawyers after every power cut, bombs are permitted on planes for the 'security of the passengers', and advertisements for jobs in the sciences run in fashion magazines. Crime is totally unknown. Mexican Liberation's national animal is the Human, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests, and its national religion is Transhumanism.

Mexican Liberation is ranked 304,652^nd in the world and 21^st in Absolution for Highest Unexpected Death Rate, scoring 13.32 on the Bus Surprisal Index.