Wednesday, March 29, 2006

Where is my America?

Let me begin by saying that I am a cynic, especially where politics and politicians are concerned. Still, for a while now, I have been feeling like the America I have always believed in has been hijacked and not by the terrorists who attacked this country on 9/11.

Tuesday morning, listening to NPR, as I got dressed for work, I heard a report about the Supreme Court taking up the issue of the constitutionality of the military tribunals at Guantanamo Bay. From the beginning, I have not been comfortable with the whole situation of holding people there indefinitely. So I wasn't surprised that I don't agree with the president's argument in this case, and those who know me in real life won't be surprised either. However, as I sat listening to the reporter talk about how the Justice Dept. was defending the president's position as judge, jury, executioner, and oversight manager (I can't think of a better term here), I just started saying to myself--and probably out loud--Where is my America? The America that sets the example for other countries.

Apparently the president believes that because these people are considered terrorists, they have no rights, and in dealing with them, we don't have to obey the rules of the Geneva convention . My America would say that even though others don't play by the rules, we will because we have integrity. How can we be a country that prides itself on the ideal of a fair trial for everyone? Hearsay evidence, secret evidence, accuser who don't have to face the accused--none of this sounds American. An even bigger concern of mine is that few Americans even see the hypocrisy in the situation. Few Americans even care that our president has a domestic wiretapping program. I'm not naive. I'm very worried about the future of this country as a republic/democracy.

When I have these feelings, it's nice to know that I'm not alone. Others see the things I do and feel as concerned. If you are one of the few like me, you should read Anne Lamott's "Let's have a revolution! Does July 14 work for you?" at Salon.com. It says exactly what I have tried to say but in a much more interesting and entertaining way. If you decide to join her revolution, let me know. Maybe we can carpool. :-)

Now it's late and I have to get some sleep.

1 comment:

Penny said...

I wish I'd have commented sooner--but this post has stayed with me all this past week after reading it. Bush was in Columbia (supposedly) on Tuesday--I think he actually only landed at Columbia airport before going on to Jefferson City (capitol) where he visited a retirement home to tout his newest, biggest, greatest . . . umm, yeah, whatever . . . prescription drug deal. I saw him yuppin' it up with some elderly woman on the cover the Columbia Tribune yesterday morning. I don't remember the headline, but it was light and humorous. Oh, he's such a funny fellow. So jokesy and fun! Meanwhile, back at the Hall of Justice . . . the super friends are plotting world destruction. Yippeee! I agree it is time for a friendly fruit-filled revolution 'cuz plenty of things just ain't right. I'll bring the lemons . . . make lemonade. But someone'll have to drive me. : )