Death of America?
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I originally wrote this article last August, but the points are still valid today...
There was a time that being American gave tremendous privilege and a secure way of life. But, America has changed over the past decades and in many ways it has changed for the worse. Like so many others, I worry that we have not seen the bottom of the spiral, and I have to wonder, am I witnessing the death of America?
In the time of Thucydides, Greeks ruled. Once the power of Rome stretched throughout the known world. And, at one time, "the sun never set on Great Britain". Times change: Greece is no longer a world force. Rome is now nothing but a city; Great Britain has been absorbed by the European Union. Great powers fall over time.
My parents lived a confident life. Superpower citizenship gave them inherent wealth, privileges and opportunities. Being American afforded them a certain security when they traveled, and it meant they were welcomed in most countries of the world. The future looked bright, and they had the luxury of feeling secure within our borders.
Contrast this with the travel advice my generation is given: "when traveling overseas take great care NOT to identify yourself as an American. Ensure you do not attach anything identifiable to your suitcases (such as American flags.)" Now, an unsettlingly large percentage of the world hates us. And at any given moment, there are groups of people plotting ways to kill us at home and abroad, just for the sin of being born in America.
I have always considered myself highly patriotic. I am a military wife of more than a decade. Our family has made tremendous personal sacrifices out of patriotic duty. I am also prior enlisted myself, having personally served a tour in the military. And, I have engaged in countless arguments with foreign-born friends defending America's honor.
But... America is changing, and I am not fond of the America that stands before me today. American ideals were once celebrated throughout the world. Now it seems we are hated by those same people that once adored us. We are involved in wars that we cannot win, wars that cost trillions of dollars when our country's economy has fallen to the worst state since the Great Depression. Millions of Americans are facing foreclosure and the unemployment rate is at a record high.
What happened to the country I loved? The health care system is broken, with no solution in sight. Identity theft and people who make a business of scamming others seem to be everywhere. Everytime I turn on the TV, I see a report of teen violence, or school/workplace shootings, or another murder.

Racial tension is still rearing it's ugly head. Ten years ago I remember commenting to a friend,
"My grandmother was raised in a time where America was segregated; my mother lived through the time of civil rights and black people being relegated to the back of the bus. I have lived through the time of Affirmative Action. But, to my children, none of this will matter. Each generation comes closer to equality, and my children's generation will be the first to be colorless. Playing with children of all races in the school-yard, they will truly see all colors as equal."
I couldn't have been more wrong. We may have our first black president, but has it really changed? Our entire country stopped last week over racial tension when a black professor was arrested by a white police officer. The tension over Mexican immigration has hit dangerous proportions, with border violence becoming epidemic.
Let me also point out how American's values are skewed. During the same weekend that America was up in arms about the black professor being arrested, several American soldiers were killed overseas defending your freedom. I bet you don't know their names, but I will give you 2 to 1 that you can name that professor....

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Cowboy in the Courtroom
Tell the truth. With ordinary words you have learned the incredible power of credibility. Being who you are is powerful. Saying how you feel is powerful. To be open and real and afraid, if you are afraid, is powerful. The power argument begins and ends by telling the truth. Truth is power.



As for the "thieves, beggars and hustlers"...again, much of Europe is that way. This sounds horrible...but you do get used to it. (There are many exceptions, places that are relatively crime free, Germany being one of them. Many northern European countries are exceptions too.)
Did you ever read about how I was almost abducted in Panama? (On my blog.) This is probably my worst written article, but I have a terrible time writing about my own adventures. I can write a fantastic article about credit card fraud, or even an argument on why labels are good for you....but when I sit down to write about a wild night in Panama, I really suck! So, anyhow if you can look past some HORRIBLE writing (I am going to sit down and re-write this thing sometime, but I have been putting it off because it feels like a trip to the dentist...)....
Back to my friend's dad for a moment....he was around 14 during WWII and told the most incredible stories about running from the Americans, hiding out in barns and the attics of vacant houses while US soldiers lived just below him...he was starving and watching them eat their food through little cracks in the ceiling. Heart wrenching stories about a young boy running for his life and sure he would eventually be killed. In that book he showed me (the one with pre-war & post-war photos of Hanau) there is a photo of him at a playground, playing with a group of children while they were watched over by one of the "Hitler Youth", in full uniform.

Perfection in all areas is simply not realistic. We are all faced with finite resources, with only so much time to get things done, so much energy to use, and so much money to spend. Life is a balancing act; if you use too much of your resources in any one area, you are stealing them from another.
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Or the woman who sits up at night writing the great American novel--at what point does she get to wear the title "writer" proudly? Is it once she finishes that first novel? Cashes the first check? Or is the act of writing itself, performed regularly--even if no one ever reads a word--enough to justify the using the title with pride?
When not officially bestowed through ceremony or circumstance, a title is often something that we "are" internally and (sometimes but not always) wear externally for the world to see. It is the sometimes public and always personal definition of a part of our self. The moment of the first brush stroke, and the moment a person begins thinking of themselves as an artist are two separate events...at some point a mental leap is made, and the title is incorporated into the psyche; a shift in self-perception is made.

I began to ponder how much times have changed since that was filmed only a few decades ago. My husband is 40, and I am 38 years old....and we are the proud parents of a 2-year old. Not quite grandparent material, and certainly not ready to claim the title of "middle-aged" as our own.
I cannot say that I will live to be one hundred, but according to the article 
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