Time for an over 50 rant. And to increase this website's ranking with the NSA.
I have a love-hate relationship with America.
I think this is about promise. The greatness and inspiration of what America and its history promised. And the fact that this promise has been so often broken.
I love the American constitution, which was a part inspiration for our own constitution. I hate the way America has trashed its constitution since 911 for no genuine reason. I really hate that most Americans don't know their own consitution. How can they value and defend what they don't know.
I love American people. I've always found Americans to be friendly, intelligent, humorous and above all generous. I even like their accents. I hate American politicians. They are so dishonest and so dishonourable and so dis-everything. They are even worse than our own politicians (which I didn't think was possible). I am perturbed by the street people who constantly ask for money, even in America's richest cities.
I love JFK's speeches and I love the way he delivered them. I don't like his personal life. I hate that he was assasinated. And I hate that this has never been properly investigated or explained.
I love American junk food (I prefer to call it comfort food). I love American serving sizes. Enough said.
I love American Civil War history, which is strange because I didn't like this period of history five years ago. I hate the bloodshed and the total futility of the Civil War and American Irish brigades fighting American Irish brigades. But I admire the courage of the Confederates and the sheer genius of the greatest Confederate generals. The victors always write the history afterwards.
I am not a fan of Abraham Lincoln, even though he is being particularly hagiographised (did I just invent a new word) at this time. I hate and despise slavery, but in the Civil War this was never the only issue and President Lincoln's 1863 Emancipation Proclamation which declared slaves in Confederate states to be free but not in Union states like Maryland did not show much courage or genuineness.
I hate the total hypocrisy and moral bankruptcy of American foreign policy. I hate that America has supported more dictators than any other nation since World War II. What part of defeating fascism did they not understand. I hate the pathetic American economic justifications for supporting vicious dictators and feudal regimes even today. I absolutely hate that dictators suddenly become an 'enemy of freedom and democracy' when their usefulness to America's corporate cartels has ended. Above all, when these dictators reach their 'use by' date I hate that America supports 'freedom fighters' and 'democratic rebels' (as if it's an episode of Star Wars) these very same 'rebels' use terrorism which America condemns elsewhere.
I hate the militarisation of the American police. I hate the increasing use of the American military inside the United States. Great nations use their armed forces outside their borders and in defence. The Department of Homeland Security reminds me of nazi Gemany and it scares me. I love American military courage. I love the loyalty, initiative and determination of the average American officer and soldier. And I have not forgotten the American assistance in defending my nation against the Japanese. I deeply respect the American soldiers who died for my own country.
I love that America is full of overtly religious things. I love that Americans will sincerely and happily say that they are a Christian (even to a complete stranger) as a matter of course in ordinary conversion. I hate the immoral filth that is most of American television. They say that television is a window into hell. It may not be here, but it is in America.
I love American movies. I hate American movies.
I love that older American Catholic churches and their altars and statues were not destroyed after Vatican II. I love that Americans are sophisticated enough and love beautiful things enough not to have ruined all their Churches after Vatican II. I love that America is a heartland of traditionalism. I love that many American religious are happy and proud to wear their religious habits in public. I hate that America is also a heartland of modernism. I hate that America is the spiritual home for feral nuns.
I love the American genius for science and technology. I love computers and jet aircraft and satellites and iPads and kindles and the internet and computer games and just about everything technological. But I hate microsoft. And I hate the total surveillance state that America appears to be 'one minute from midnight' from becoming. I hate that every email, website, phone call, text message and even what you type on your own computer is captured and stored somewhere. I hate that computer software always has a back door for a big brother I don't want.
I hate the mainstream American media. I hate that a handful of corporations own and control the vast majority of media outlets. I hate the shallow and manipulative propaganda that it pumps out. I love the American alternative media. I love that I am not alone in seeing the problems with America and that there are thousands of Americans waking up and speaking out, now more than ever.
I love the natural beauty of America's forests and parks. I adore giant redwood trees. I love that America has deserts and canyons and massive mountain ranges and snow that we don't have here. I hate the grime and soul destroying monotony of apartment ghettos in many of America's largest cities.
On this Queen's Birthday holiday in my own fair country I must say that I like the American republic. I love the absence of degenerate royals, inbred aristocracy and a fawning public. I love the idea of American egalitarianism and that any person can achieve success whatever their background. I hate the cult of personality, especially the preoccupation with useless and vacuous celebrities. I hate reality television.
And last (at least for now) I like ancient alients and modern aliens and UFOs. I like Roswell. Only in America.
I have been privileged to vist America twice in the last couple of years. I submit a very small selection of photographs taken on my visits:
These photographs say something about America. And about me.
May God bless America.
PS Of course I love America most of all because they invented PRESTAGS.
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