The Celestial Collective of Mexican Liberation is a gargantuan, efficient nation, ruled by Adjudicators of Consecration with a fair hand, and remarkable for its state-planned economy, rampant corporate plagiarism, and hatred of cheese. The compassionate, democratic, cheerful, devout population of 26.983 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 10,876 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 403,097 Cyberpesoes, and distributed extremely evenly, with practically no difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Helium balloons lift the nation's spacecraft towards the heavens, recognised healthcare professionals treat diabetes with a grain of sugar in a barrel of water, betting pennies on games of Go Fish is considered deviant, and Saturday morning cartoons feature full frontal nudity. 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 294,689^th in the world and 23^rd in Absolution for Highest Unexpected Death Rate, scoring 13.29 on the Bus Surprisal Index.