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We love binary representations of the world, even though we know from experience that the world is not like that. At times of heightened conflict, it’s a battle of us versus them. Our side — suddenly united — versus their side — likewise apparently united. But really we know that’s a gross simplification of reality.

Take away the fearsome enemy and we will be reminded of the simmering rivalries dividing communities. The political factions engaged in internecine battles. The criminal gangs harassing business owners for protection money. Drug dealers taking out rivals. Longstanding family feuds. Estranged siblings squabbling over inheritance.

Ironically, war briefly becomes a unifying force. If just weeks ago, society was agitated by the protests of mass discontent, marching in vast crowds to demand change, now they are apparently joined in common cause. Or are they? In this state of collective hysteria, it’s impossible to say, because dissent is fiercely policed.

We do not like to admit that our societies are deeply divided along numerous fractures. Class divides, ethnicity, religious and sectarian identities, political leanings, employment status and profession, personality and temperament. It goes on like this. Nor do we admit that representations of our societies are often way off the mark.

It may suit some outside observers to characterise gangs of bandits as a religious movement, or an extreme right-wing fringe as the mainstream, but those on the ground are well aware of realities far away from the polarised debates in distant studios and lecture theatres. In normal circumstances, they are forced to lead their lives in the shadow of competing groups agitating for ascendency.

But for now they must park those rivalries, and stand united against a common enemy. Now is not the time to ask questions of those who carried them into yet another hopeless war in which thousands must die. Forget the protests against the corrupt politician fighting his downfall. Forget protests about the cost of living and spiralling unemployment.

Now is a time for war: forever the preferred diversion of political forces approaching their own demise. Thank goodness for a common enemy.