I was
listening to the news the other morning on the way to the airport. The reporter on the 6am news program reported
the sad and unfortunate loss for our country as four US
troops were killed by shelling in Baghdad. What she failed to mention, in mournful tones
or otherwise, was that fifty-eight Iraqis also happened to die in that same
attack. No less human, no less equal,
but simply because they’re not of this country, they are not worth the mention
in our news services. And let’s face it;
it’s also because Americans are racist.
Despite our pride in being the ‘land of equality’ and touting ‘freedom
for all,’ Americans are just as racist as any other country, ethnic group, or
religious faction in the rest of the world.
It is, unfortunately, human nature to have a bias toward ones home and
family before neighbors and friends. Yet
if we have any hope, expectation, or slightest intention of once again gaining
the global respect that we have enjoyed (for entirely much too long) in the
previous century, then the American people need to recognize that we are held just
as accountable, if not more so, than our neighbors, friends, and foes. Every single time an American, whether a
prominent government official or an evening janitor, commits an action, says a
statement, silently turns a blind eye to anything that is less than our
supposed American standard of the Golden Rule, we are justifying every single
word that our alleged enemies have ever said against us, every violent action
that they have ever taken against us.
Individually, we can say that it’s not our problem, the government
officials messed things up, I didn’t vote for him, I’m not supporting the war,
I didn’t want us to be there, I don’t have a problem with Iraqis or Afghanis or
Muslims or any of those people on the other side of the world who have been on this
earth dozens of times over the meager two hundred years our piddling of a
country has been in existence, no, I don’t have a problem with them so I don’t need to get involved.
Seriously? Is that really
what you think? Have you completely
lost your marbles? I think I can safely
say that our American people have collectively lost our dignity on the global
stage and yet are deluded enough to scam ourselves into believing that we still
have every right as this awesome global power to tell other people what to do,
how to live, how to govern, and when to die.
I would have to say that it is because of this shameless and
unjustified, unwarranted belief in American pride, self-confidence, arrogance,
and dominance that I am embarrassed to call myself an American.
No,
I am not unpatriotic. I love what this
country was built on, I love the ideals, I
love what it stood for, what it
protected, and treasured, and wanted to share with the rest of
the world – that we may not have been perfect, but we tried and tried and kept
trying. Somewhere along the way, though,
we forgot the humble beginnings and colossal sacrifices that were made for this
country to be born. We forgot, and maybe
we just never really understood, the suffering and prejudice and discrimination
that was endured and fought so that we wouldn’t have to endure and fight. I do not love what this country stands for,
what its people believe are acceptable in this ‘modern day and age.’ I am not patriotic to this United States of America, this apathetically racist US of A, but to the other one, the one that
still carried the belief and knowledge that what she was doing as a whole was
for the betterment of all and for the privilege, honor, and benefit for every
single citizen, resident, visitor, friend, and neighbor.