Am read­ing about the Middle Ages again. Has me think­ing about a lot of things, but this comes to mind in a strik­ing way:

Our sense today of “patri­o­tism” and love of coun­try. How lit­tle it’s evolved since the Middle Ages, and how we have no excuses for that lack of evolution.

An evolved form of patri­o­tism would be one that desires the bluest skies, the purest water, the clean­est, most beau­ti­ful rivers, lakes, oceans, moun­tains, val­leys. That evolved form of patri­o­tism would want to work toward improv­ing and enhanc­ing that country’s envi­ron­ment, vir­tual and phys­i­cal infra­struc­ture, edu­ca­tional sys­tem, arts, parks, farms, main streets, heath care sys­tem, and so on. In short, a mod­ern, log­i­cal, ratio­nal, com­mon sense form of patri­o­tism would be one that sought to make life bet­ter in that nation for all, not just for the rich, not just for a select few. For everyone.

A prim­i­tive, illog­i­cal, irra­tional and bizarre form of “patri­o­tism” exists today. It truly boils down to this: Root hard and loud for con­quest, be it eco­nomic, reli­gious or mil­i­tary. Like fans in a sta­dium. Like cheer­lead­ers on the floor of that sta­dium. Root blindly for the wealth­i­est to get wealth­ier. Root blindly for wars and more wars and more wars. Root blindly for a renewed encroach­ment of reli­gion into our daily, pri­vate lives. Those who appear to con­trol that word (patri­o­tism) today do not show any love for their coun­try, in real­ity. They show a mis­guided, dis­torted, coun­ter­pro­duc­tive and counter-​​factual love of may­hem and inequal­ity. They know not what they do …

Invest! Invest!! Invest!!! A true love of coun­try would mean a seri­ous invest­ment in the things that make life beau­ti­ful, mean­ing­ful, excit­ing, stim­u­lat­ing, joy­ful. True patri­o­tism would entail invest­ment in all the arts, in the teach­ing and appre­ci­a­tion and cre­ation of art, music, lit­er­a­ture, crafts, phi­los­o­phy and so on. It would mean the for­ma­tion of spe­cial acad­e­mies, sanc­tu­ar­ies of learn­ing, pro­duc­tion and appre­ci­a­tion, libraries, lec­ture halls, con­cert halls. It would mean bring­ing the arts to the peo­ple and the peo­ple to the arts … out­side, in beau­ti­ful new park­lands, and inside, in beau­ti­ful new con­cert and lec­ture halls. It would mean the cre­ation of a New Atlantis.

It would involve a true com­mit­ment to national ideals and goals. It would mean that pub­lic monies would go to pub­lic projects that ben­e­fit all of us, not for pri­vate profit and pri­vate gain. In our national ship of state, we can’t allow pow­er­ful inter­ests to work against each other and the rest of us, pulling that ship this way and that, going nowhere fast or crash­ing against the rocks. That’s not patriotic.

Love of coun­try means actu­ally lov­ing that coun­try. How can one claim to love a coun­try through war, con­quest, rapa­cious­ness, greed, sleazy back­room deals, gam­ing the sys­tem or the impo­si­tion of nar­row agen­das that ben­e­fit the few? That’s not love of coun­try. That’s love of ancient hierarchies.

Patriotism would also entail mak­ing sure gov­ern­ment pro­tects our free­doms, our rights, our pri­vacy. It would mean pro­tect­ing and defend­ing the Constitution, not cor­po­ra­tions, not the wealthy and the pow­er­ful, not those who seek to end-​​run the Constitution. It strikes me as one of the most obscene per­ver­sions of orig­i­nal intent that present day “patri­ots” think the wealthy and pow­er­ful need so much pro­tec­tion and defense, while the pow­er­less and the poor and the mid­dle can just eat Antoinette cake.

In short, the word needs very close scrutiny and pro­found reeval­u­a­tion, today, now, this sec­ond. One’s coun­try is not an abstrac­tion. Corporations and armies do not rep­re­sent that coun­try. The wealthy and the pow­er­ful do not get to stand in for “the peo­ple”. Our coun­tries, across the globe, con­sist of the land itself, our water­ways, our farms, our skies, our arts, our sports and cul­ture as a whole. Enhancing all of that, beau­ti­fy­ing, pro­tect­ing, devel­op­ing all of that, improv­ing our envi­ron­ment in every sense of that word … that’s what love of coun­try is.


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