What started long ago as a celebration of independence from the rule of a foreign power has become something very different today. The Fourth of July was once a day when Americans celebrated their independence and their way of life. In too many cases, it’s ended up becoming a worship of state and a celebration of militarism.
As a result, I don’t enjoy as much about the Fourth of July as some people do. I look at the nationalistic elements that have crept in and become dominant for so many people — and I cringe. But that doesn’t mean that I don’t want to love what it originally stood for. And it doesn’t mean that I don’t want to be a part of an extended family celebrating our homes and our lives.
I wrote Tuesday about how people have come to associate words such as “conservative” and “liberal” with political positions. I’m not that kind of conservative and haven’t been for more than 20 years. But I’m a traditionalist in many ways. I’m an odd mix. I love many things about the modern world, but I feel a tug to a past that I’ve never experienced. In the truest sense of the word, I’m a conservative in those ways. There’s much about the values and lifestyle of our past that I want to conserve, and I’m extremely conservative in my own lifestyle.

FRIDAY FUNNIES
In bad times, human nature starts looking for some new scapegoats
If you need vacation from spouse, maybe you married wrong person
Two sets of rules: One for the public and a very different set for police
Federal checks are destroying incentive to take entry-level jobs
I’m trying to do something new — and I don’t know what to call it
My fears are less about death than about my own ‘unlived’ life
I’d love to move to the Caribbean, so what’s been keeping me here?
Girl to mom after parents fight: ‘Mom, is this what love will be?’