In Praise of America.

I love America.

It may not seem like it at first glance, (and certainly not after reading some of the things I’ve had to say about our government) but it’s true.

Moreover, I believe that America has been a net profit of good for the world. Of course I’m not ruling out or glossing over our transgresses (these come as part of being a modern nation, it seems, and unavoidable). There have been some actions that we have taken as a nation that, now, seem to smell of the worst evils… but we see things clearly now, more than before. And we work now to correct our mistakes, to guard against future mistakes… doesn’t it seem like we are just like an evolving adult, learning more about the world in which we live and changing out actions accordingly?

It’s heartbreakingly often we see people scream bloody murder at our nation from within, that everything that has been and is being done for us can be so easily forgotten in the mindless outrages. And while these causes are certainly noble, to despise the very entity that loves you and works for your happiness shows no maturity and wisdom, and like the parents of an ungrateful teenager that hurls insults at the two people who have given up their lives for him or her, America can only wonder what it has done to wrong the people it works for.

For it’s stated purpose and vision, I cannot fault America or those who work for it, and instead praise them in their efforts. If you were to ask me to find fault, my only concern is that America has not gone far enough. America has stifled itself, lost it’s own power and muddied it’s original vision. I can see no ready fix, but I’m not studied in the arts of political science, so any suggestions I would have would be worthless. But this much seems clear: America is a force of good in the world, and it must fulfill it’s spiritual destiny upon the world.

America is the reason I am well-fed, despite not being a farmer. America is the reason I am educated, the reason I am hygienic and properly housed. America is the reason I can imagine a better world, the reason I can devote myself to attaining it. America is the roads, the social structure, the industry, the technology and sciences, indeed, the very direction of enlightenment in the world. Even now it is the beacon of power, the place of pilgrimage for those who which to truly achieve in the world. And we can demonstrate that, as basic human decency is a fundamental situation around the world, so to is the American desire to help, support and uplift the rest of the world into a vastly better place than it was before.

So yes, I am an American, and proud of it. I love my country, not just for shaping me into the spoiled prince that I am, but for everything it has done and will do in the world.