Memorial Day: patriotism
[NOTE: This is a slightly edited version of an older post.]
The story “The Man Without a Country” used to be standard reading matter for seventh graders. In fact, it was the first “real” book—as opposed to those tedious Dick and Jane readers—that I was assigned to read in school.
The plot was exciting compared to Dick and Jane and the rest, since it dealt with an actual story with some actual drama to it. It struck me as terribly sad—and unfair, too—that Philip Nolan was forced to wander the world, exiled, for one moment of cursing the United States. “The Man Without a Country” was the sort of paean to patriotism that I would guess is rarely or never assigned nowadays to students.
Patriotism has gotten a bad name during the last few decades.
I think part of this feeling began (at least in this country) with the Vietnam era and the influence of the left. But patriotism and nationalism seem to have been rejected by a large segment of Europeans even earlier, as a result of the devastation both sentiments were seen to have wrought on that continent during WWI and WWII. Of course, WWII in Europe was a result mainly of German nationalism run amok, but it seemed to have given nationalism as a whole a very bad name.
Here’s author Thomas Mann on the subject, writing in 1947 in the introduction to the American edition of Herman Hesse’s Demian:
If today, when national individualism lies dying, when no single problem can any longer be solved from a purely national point of view, when everything connected with the “fatherland” has become stifling provincialism and no spirit that does not represent the European tradition as a whole any longer merits consideration…
A strong statement of the post-WWII idea of nationalism as a dangerous force, mercifully dead or dying, to be replaced (hopefully) by a pan-national (or, rather, anational) Europeanism. Mann was a German exile from his own country who had learned to his bitter regret the excesses to which unbridled and amoral nationalism can lead. His was an understandable and common response at the time, one that many decades later helped lead to the formation of the EU. The waning but still relatively strong nationalism of the US is seen by those who agree with him as a relic of those dangerous days of nationalism gone mad without any curb of morality or consideration for others.
But the US is not Nazi Germany or anything like it, however much the far left may try to make that analogy. There’s a place for nationalism, and for love of country. Not a nationalism that ignores or tramples on human rights (like that of the Nazis), but one that embraces and strives for and tries to preserve them here and abroad, keeping in mind that—human nature being what it is—no nation on earth can be perfect or anywhere near perfect. The US is far from perfect, but it is a very good country nevertheless, always working to be better, with a nationalism that recognizes that sometimes liberty must be fought for, and that the struggle involves some sacrifice.
So, I’ll echo the verse that figured so prominently in “The Man Without a Country,” and say (corny, but true): …this is my own, my native land. And I’ll also echo Francis Scott Key and add: …the star-spangled banner, O long may it wave, O’er the land of the free and the home of the brave.
Whatever you are doing this Memorial Day take a few moments to give thanks for those who gave the last full measure of devotion to our country. The line of men and women who have given their lives for freedom is long and continues to grow because freedom isn’t free. Freedom is not the natural state of humans. Tyranny and power over the lives of people by despots has been the norm for most of human history. The American Revolution changed that course. What a precious and important legacy. The right to own a home, to work at whatever career you choose, to move anywhere you choose, to start a business, to go to the church (or no church) of your choice, to save for your old age, and much, much more are the blessings of freedom secured by the blood of patriots – common citizens who stood up and gave their all for freedom.
On Memorial Day my thoughts always dwell on squadron mates and friends who died in the line of duty. I wrote this for them.
NORTH!
The USS Midway glides smoothly through the Tonkin Gulf.
On the flight deck sailors stand at attention in ranks of dress whites.
The four empty, symbolic coffins slide suddenly down the ramps and into the sea.
A bugler plays taps. The Navy Hymn is played over the ship’s PA system.
The ceremony over, the ship begins preparations to launch the next attacks.
Tonight, and tomorrow, and on into the future airplanes will launch and fly North.
North is where the enemy lives.
North is where your squadron mates, who were honored today, died.
North is where shipmates and friends are POWs in the Hanoi Hilton.
No time to remember or grieve because it’s time to fly North.
North, always North.
We remember all those who flew North and didn’t return.
You must have no Liberal/Progressive friends at all, to write the sentiments expressed above, or you hide them in a dark corner of your life.
I know of no leftist/progressive that I’ve met, who loves America as it is, and appreciates her blessings…… they all want to change America for the better (like Obama) by replacing her foundations and rearranging her structures into something unrecognizable.
When the “deplorables” say the country that stands today isn’t the one they grew-up in, they are stating a fact. England is further down that road than America, but it’s the same road, and they’ve decided they want to take a different route also.
(Neo-Newcon ——-i meant you, when I submitted my comment……… I was not referring to J.J……..