Thursday, July 4, 2019

My Country 'Tis of Thee

Sitting here on a steamy July 4th morning, I'm well aware that patriotic fervor will parade through the streets of America today, then explode into fireworks as the sun sets from sea to shining sea.

Yet, at this moment, I can't imagine singing "America" without breaking into tears.  Love is like that.  It breaks your heart.

It I were to try to describe my relationship to the United States of America, the first thought is "it's complicated."   Yet, that's too easy.

When I hold that question close to my heart, marriage vows come to mind.  At age 73, it's pretty clear that, for better or for worse, in sickness and in health, my fate is sealed.  I ain't going anywhere.  It is "'til death do us part."

Yet, this doesn't mean I accept the blind patriotism that has been hurled, often quite angrily, at me over the years in various settings as I've cajoled, marched, and rallied in the cause of peace.  Encountering faces contorted by fear, enmity, and deep, un-examined prejudice, hasn't been easy.  It's obvious that they are having a hell of a time of it.  My heart goes out to them.  With all due respect, I don't think they get it.

I'd wager that many of those who claim "my country right or wrong," is their bottom line never read past the semi-colon in the original quote.  A German immigrant, public servant, and journalist, Carl Shurz spoke these words on the floor of the U.S. Senate in 1872:
"My country, right or wrong; if right, to be kept right; and if wrong, to be set right."

Then...

American was a different place when I was growing up. 

After capitalism hurled itself over the edge in 1929, a new consensus had been formed.  The post-war WW2 Republican Party, still imbued with a sense of common decency, accepted that the government had a crucial role in establishing justice and promoting the general welfare.  President Eisenhower, a Republican, labeled those who opposed the New Deal as "stupid" in 1952, and later put the power of the Federal troops behind the Supreme Court decision that segregation laws were unconstitutional.  He also coined the term "military-industrial complex" and warned of it having undo influence as he left office.  A couple of decades later another Republican President, Richard Nixon, signed landmark environmental legislation and Medicare into law, famously claiming, "we are all Keynesians now."

Even though we had to hit the streets during the civil rights, anti-war movements, and environmental movements of the 1960's and 1970's to push things along, there was a sense that the course of human history was basically progressive.  It seemed that we, as a people, were basically decent.  Although there was resistance, at times violent, from the fringes of society, it seemed we the people were in the process of increasingly "setting it right."

And Now...

After several decades of well-financed and pervasive organizing throughout all the major institutions in society, viewpoints that were once considered aberrant are now mainstream.

A mean-spirited and arrogant cadre of talk show hosts, print pundits, and media personalities led the way.  Some of them drifted directly into public office.

Over time, attitudes and behaviors that were decidedly uncool when I was growing up, seized center stage.  They then shouted down those accustomed to civil discourse and statesmanship.

And now, after the continual erosion of common decency, we have a bully in the presidential pulpit mocking those who oppose him -- and threatening those who challenge him with violence.  On his watch we've seen what was once unimaginable become commonplace.

So, today, I'll allow myself to grieve.

Tomorrow, I'll roll up my sleeves and continue to do what I can do about setting it right.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

I feel for you. I'm going through much the same thing. We can't give in and it's hard not to feel terribly discouraged. The posts ridiculing his colossal flop of a July 4 celebration have definitely lifted my spirits. But.......... Thanks for all you do to make the world a kinder, better place. Best, your anonymous friend Diane Dix

Don Karp said...

Thanks, Lefty, for the 4th of July retrospective. This, the 50th year anniversary of both the first moon landing and of the Woodstock Festival.
One thing I'd like to chime in with is Regan's institution of neoliberal economics. Due to this, people lost their jobs and were depressed. Right then Prozac was introduced. Was that a coincidence? Remember that July 14 is international Mad Pride Day.

As an expat, living in Mexico since 2003, my perspectives differ from yours. I came mainly for the culture, not for political reasons. When Trump was elected, a few of us formed a group of about a dozen to find ways we could show the Mexican people we cared for them, for obvious reasons. Soon I learned that any political work, even directed at the US instead of Mexico, could be grounds for deportation.

Sorry you feel stuck in the US, but you seem to me to be making the best of it.

Lance for Lefty said...

Hi Diane,
Thanks for touching base. I, too, derived a bit of comfort (maybe even some glee) from Trump's July 4th Militarized Madness being washed out by forces of nature. Although, to be honest, I've experienced any number of rained out rallies for our side, too. It seems that the Great Spirit doesn't play favorites when it comes to the weather.

Thanks for your continued courage in the face of discouragement.
Your dedication to the work of the Nolumbeka Project continues to be inspirational. I plan on attending the Pocumtuck Homelands Festival again this year. See you there!
One Love,
Lance

Lance Smith said...

Dear Don,
Yeah. The world was certainly rocking and rolling in 1969. The reaction to the youth of the world kicking out the jams, with many of us rejecting "business as usual" was a well-financed campaign to put what is now called the "neo-liberal" agenda into place. We're still living with the results of that reaction. Trump was the illogical conclusion of these successful efforts to "divide and conquer" the American people, equating predatory capitalism with "freedom," white supremacy with Americanism, etc.

I certainly can understand someone leaving to explore a different culture. I can understand others leaving because of this country's politics, as well. The USA continues to do things "in our name" that are reprehensible.

Yet, I actually don't feel "stuck" here, Don. At a certain point, I made a choice not to split. (I spent a weekend in Toronto in 1970 exploring that option to the draft.) To me, it seems like a simple acceptance of the realities of this particular incarnation. I can live -- and die -- with that.
One Love,
Lance

My Humble Take on the Real Deal

I believe that the movement for peace, economic democracy and social justice is a Spiritual Quest. No mean feat, what is called for is a True Revolution of the Heart and Mind--and it starts with each of us.

This revolution has to be Peaceful. The Hippies (and Jesus and Mahatma Gandhi and Dr. King, et al) had it right. It really is all about Peace and Love. Besides being a total drag, violence just doesn't work. It keeps our wheels spinning in fear, anger and pain. Who needs that?

Besides some hard work, I think the Revolution also calls for dancing, plenty of laughter, and some sitting around just doing nothing. (Some folks call it meditation.)


As Stephen Gaskin, proclaimed years ago:

"We're out to raise Hell--in the Bodhisattvic* sense."

Doesn't that sound like some serious fun?

(*The Bodhisattva Vow is a set of commitments made in the Mahayana Buddhist tradition. It basically says I vow to get my act together and figure it out well enough to really help out--and I ain't gonna stop until everybody is covered.

I've found that doesn't necessarily have to happen in that order. It's best to try to help out even before you have it all together! Like right now.)

-----Brother Lefty Smith, Founding S.O.B*