02/01/2026
"Man rose as Icarus did, then, as the phoenix does every time it must die, he fell back to the ground under the burning heat of the sun. Icarus fell for the deceiving persona of Apollo; he seemed a soft glow too gentle to be able to burn with such intensity- all that glitters is not gold."Like Icarus, we were warned, warned of the fall, warned of the glow- yet we chose the sun anyway, not out of vanity- but faith, that one day we would grow wings; wings strong enough to defy the chaos and the order. And one day, with these wings, we shall rise.
Yes, the wings may bruise and yes, the fall may impair, but what is humanity if not the stubborn will to soar the sky despite the fall?
In this world, where ambition is considered regressive, where wings are seen as entities needing to be clipped off, we must fly- to shy away from the risk where our wings may scorch is cowardice, but to take the risk and burn nonetheless is rebellion.
We are the ones who shall change the world for the better, the ones who shall make this rebellion survive. So join us at the Eleventh Edition of LMGMUN from the 3rd to 5th of July, 2026, as we reimagine a world where you are the heroes, you are the
villains, and you are the politicians.
“Let us see how high we can fly before the sun melts the wax in our wings.”