A Well Regulated Militia

It looks like some citizens of Mexico are standing up to the depredations of the drug cartels.

An audacious band of citizen militias battling a brutal drug cartel in the hills of central Mexico is becoming increasingly well-armed and coordinated in an attempt to end years of violence, extortion and humiliation.
What began as a few scattered self-defense groups has spread in recent months to dozens of towns across Michoacan, a volatile state gripped by the cultlike Knights Templar, a drug gang known for taxing locals on everything from cows to tortillas and executing those who do not comply.
The army deployed to the area in May, but the soldiers are mostly manning checkpoints. Instead, Mexican President Enrique Peña Nieto is facing the awkward fact that a group of scrappy locals appears to be chasing the gangsters away, something that federal security forces have not managed in a decade.
They include a 63-year-old pot-bellied farmer mindful that he can run only 30 yards; a skinny 23-year-old raised in Oregon who said he had never used a gun before; and a man who wears a metal bowl stuffed with newspaper as a helmet. A 47-year-old bureaucrat, who is sure that she will be killed if the gang retakes her town, said of her decision to join the cause: “I may live one year or 15, but I will live free.”

The locals are using hunting rifles and slingshots to battle the cartels, but more proper weaponry might soon be available.  As they take items from the cartels, those items are issued to the fighters, and they're increasingly coordinating among themselves to share intelligence, supplies, and training.  I understand that chromed AK47s are prized battle trophies.

This is what a well regulated militia is supposed to be, and to the free citizens of Michoacan, I say, Well Done!