The Celestial Collective of Mexican Liberation is a gargantuan, environmentally stunning nation, ruled by Adjudicators of Consecration with a fair hand, and remarkable for its rum-swilling pirates, soft-spoken computers, and devotion to social welfare. The compassionate, democratic, cheerful, devout population of 29.77 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, 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 12,131 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 407,510 Cyberpesoes, and distributed extremely evenly, with practically no difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Citizens are deployed to barren deserts to protect small territorial claims, saying "don't do anything that Adjudicators of Consecration wouldn't do" doesn't exclude a great deal, law schools are hurrying to teach the "prank defense" to their students, and the saying 'break a leg' is now taken literally. 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 31^st in the world and 1^st in Absolution for Most Pacifist, with 448.07 cheeks turned per day.