Over ten years ago I turned the American flag on the pole on our farm upside down to indicate the nation in distress. Then I took it down entirely. I used to sing the Star Spangled Banner at the top of my lungs at football games and felt that tingle of pride run up my spine. Then I gave up football games and singing the Anthem.
As the waste, fraud, corruption, the endless and meaningless wars of aggression became ever more visible, I lost all pride in the United States. As it became apparent that We the People were actually considered the enemy by our own government, that our freedoms were being abused and the Constitution ignored, voting an exercise in futility, I came to despise that government. Last year I attended a community celebration and sang a patriotic song. This year, a year that should be momentous, I’m not in the mood to celebrate. And won’t.
It’s not that I’m not patriotic, it’s that that thing that should attract my patriotism is dead and has been replaced by something that’s un-American.

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