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Daily Blah for... Thursday, September 12, 2002
Ugly Americanism Strikes Again
No matter how riled up I have ever become after reading the morning paper, I always respected its right to say what it had to say. I never crumpled up an entire section and tossed it across the room. Not until this morning, that is. The San Francisco Chronicle's Bay Area section was the recipient of a three-point drop into the wastepaper basket after I perused this smug little piece of isolationism from the underinformed and overfed Mark Simon. The headline should give you a taste. "America at its worst is still best," it reads. "Many who hate us would love to be us." And how did Simon reach this conclusion? Did he travel abroad for many months, conducting soul-searching conversations with people of all tribes, creeds and opinions? Er, no. He hung out at San Francisco Airport for a day and talked to a skycap, a security officer, a policeman and one guy who moved here from El Salvador 20 years ago.
Let me tell you something, Simon. And let me get one thing straight for any other Ugly Americanistas out there. The rest of the world does not want to be America. Why should it? You do not have a monopoly on freedom of speech or freedom of worship. There are half a dozen nations with better standards of living than the U.S. More than a dozen countries where the poor don't die for want of universal health care. Where free college education for everyone was a given tenet of basic civilization fifty years ago. And most importantly, where children have a less than one in five chance of being born into poverty. There are a lot of great things about being American, but there are also a lot of shameful things. So why do you persist in strutting around like the school quarterback at the prom? "I'm the best even when I'm at my worst. All you kids hate me because you want to be me." No. All the kids hate you precisely because you think they want to be you.
Do Norwegians, to pick one example, strut around and pat themselves on the back because they happen to have the world's highest standard of living (which they do)? No. Are they aware that they also have problems, like the western world's highest suicide rate? Yes. Does the rest of the world even begin to look like it hates and envies the wealth and freedom of Norway? No. Starting to see a connection? To puff yourself up like this, especially on such a sad anniversary, is the most unthinking, ostrich-like response possible. It is the flawed logic of solipsism that refutes the evidence of your eyes and robs you of that most vital of social skills: humility. And before you know it, the President is swaggering around in front of the U.N. -- in front of the nations of the world in congress -- presenting a unilateral diktat on what they should do about Iraq. Whatever happened to the ancient art of diplomacy? Discussion? Debate? Nah, putting together a coalition is too much trouble. Being a responsible player on the world stage is too much trouble. We'll just tell the world how to conduct its affairs, then go stick our heads in the sand and pretend we're the greatest, even when we're at our worst. Yeah, that's the way to behave after 9-11.
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