For some people, Americans are best represented by a hero such as Captain America. For others, we’re best represented by a doofus such as Homer Simpson. The truth is somewhere in between.
It’s self-evident to me that people are pretty much the same all over the world. Some are good. Some are bad. Most are in between. Some cultures are sicker than others — and I wonder frequently about ours — but you can’t really say that one is better than the rest.
That’s right. “American exceptionalism” is pure fiction today, even if there might have been a bit of truth when Alexis de Tocqueville dreamed up the concept in the early 19th century. His idea — that America was somehow different and better than any other country ever before — led to the imperial idea of Manifest Destiny and gave generations of Americans the dangerous fairy tale that they were superior to everyone else. (It’s interesting to note that the phrase “American exceptionalism” was coined by Soviet dictator Joseph Stalin as a derisive term.)
Watching kids on a Friday night reminds me of struggle to belong
Regardless of political beliefs, why does anyone watch Bill O’Reilly?
Snapshots of hurting people and broken families, but no resolutions
The time is rapidly coming when I’m quitting Facebook for good
Family seemed perfectly typical, but I felt envious of their lives
Life choices: What’s important enough to spend your life doing?
There’s magic in the dark solitude and quiet stillness after midnight
How many warnings can life give us when something’s gone wrong?
Why exactly is it such a big deal to be invited to the White House?