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"Red plus White plus Blue"

6 July, 2008

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I get a little choked up when I sing the “Star Spangled Banner” or “America the Beautiful.” Just humming along to the music that was playing during the fireworks the other night was enough to bring a tear to my eye. Not every U.S. citizen feels that way, of course. Even some that do are ashamed to admit it.

Some say it’s all about conditioning. I grew up in small towns in the American west, where the necks are as red as the stripes on the flag. Both my grandfathers believed it was a duty—more than that, a moral obligation or sacred trust—to vote. Assumed in that duty was another obligation: to be otherwise civically engaged and remain informed enough about happenings in the world so that your vote was always an informed one. They didn’t understand how anyone could think it was all right to say, “Oh, I don’t bother with politics.” A true-blue American couldn’t be proud of being ignorant of world and national events. To them, that was as bad as casually announcing at a dinner party that you were a cannibal.

I admit that I was indoctrinated at an early age, but I think there’s more to it than that. I remember, for instance, getting on a biography kick for a while in late grade school. For a while I was reading any biography I found in the library. As time went on, I became particularly fascinated with biographies of the Founding Fathers or other prominent people from the early history of the nation. I read the Constitution and the Declaration of Independence—and tried to memorize the latter. One of my first uses of the inter-library loan system was to get a book about the Articles of Confederation.

The more I read about the history of how these founding documents came to be, and the more I studied the documents themselves, the more convinced I became that this “nation conceived in Liberty and dedicated to the proposition that all men are created equal” was worthy of being proud of.

Yes, many of the principles in that Constitution have been around a long time. Ancient Greece gave us the idea of voting in the fifth or sixth century B.C.—though voting wasn’t used to select leaders, it was used only to remove no more than one corrupt or incompetent politician or official a year. Many other ideas were first expressed in documents such as King Henry I’s Charter of Liberties, the Magna Carta (both the one King John signed under duress then renounced; and the version issued and adhered to by his son, Henry III), or Simon de Montfort’s proclamation requiring commoners be included by election in parliament. It was the particular combination of those ideas that was new. While Mr Madison’s brilliant idea—competing sovereignties means more liberties, not fewer—was unprecedented.

The ideas hadn’t always been implemented fairly or consistently. The motives of both the people and the leaders have seldom been as pure as the white stripes on the flag. Some of the ideas have had to be removed as we became more enlightened. But usually the people have been trying to live up to the ideals—at least as they were understood at the time.

While I have been quite disappointed in how far away from our ideals we have lately allowed our leaders to take us, I was quite pleased to see the reports of the survey that said a majority of the people think the Founding Fathers would be disappointed.

Unfortunately, I have to admit that some of the people surveyed said that for exactly the opposite reasons that I have said it. I only recently was reading an article that quoted someone who was blaming the bad things happening in the world right now on America’s acceptance of gay rights. After making my usual sarcastic comment about what America he was living in, I turned the page only to find a story about an editorial writer who is blaming high gas prices on immigration—not illegal immigration, but all immigration—and saying we have to stop letting people move here. Apparently he things the teeming masses yearning to be free should forget about it. After all, cheap gas is much more important than liberty, right?

Despite all that, I still have faith in the potential for greatness in that great experiment begun on July 4, 1776. We’ve fallen a bit, but that doesn’t mean we can’t regain our footing and resume the climb toward the gleaming heights. And I believe most of my fellow Americans, of all colors and persuasions, want us to get back on the path to that summit—even though we’re far from a consensus on exactly which path will get us there.

So I’m going to keep on believing in that red, white, and blue. Just as I’m going to keep insisting that a gay mostly-liberal man can be just as patriotic as anyone. After all, if you mix red, white, and blue together, you get lavender.


There is no need to sally forth, for it remains true that those things which make us human are, curiously enough, always close at hand. Resolve then, that on this very ground, with small flags waving and tiny blasts of tiny trumpets, we have met the enemy, and not only may he be ours, he may be us.
--Walt Kelly
United We Dance.
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