Posted by
David Bollinger on Thursday, March 05, 2009 1:32:05 AM
One of the first people to comment about this blog asked me to summarize my political outlook. The more I typed on my response, the more apparent it became that the answer belonged here.
Understand--this is a two year process. I'm in the first few days of the effort. I'm alone on this--even my wife is running hot and cold on the idea. If President Barack Obama can claim a Mulligan for his first 100 days, I can do the same! So, frankly, my plan was to establish a body of work, so to speak, here, before even approaching my local RNC.
However, my new friend has a point. After all, I'm seeking to unseat Congressman Charles Gonzales.
I am a high school teacher. I teach math, computer science, and life. About sixteen years ago, I was a systems programmer with a regional, state-associated school support center. Before that, a programmer/manager at a company providing data processing services to United Health Care. And before that, a programmer-trainee through programmer/analyst at three banks, one in El Paso and two in San Antonio. As a programmer, my greatest claim to fame came when I wrote the bank end of PULSE and, for a while, if you used a PULSE card in Texas, my software tickled your transaction. A few years later, I stumbled across an error in Unisys' COBOL compiler and got myself mentioned in the company newsletter.
As a teacher, my proudest moment came when a young man I didn't recognize approached me one evening when I happened to be at work late. He was there taking the evening adult education courses my district offered. He asked me if I recognized him. He gave his name and recognition dawned. Ten years before, in my second or third year of teaching, we lost one. This scrawny gang-kid stopped coming to school and we couldn't find him. I figured him for dead or in jail. No. He kicked around a while, but then he joined the United States Marine Corp. He'd done two tours in Iraq and was now working to get ready to go to college. He told me I was responsible, since I was the only teacher he'd had who never gave up on him, who rode his...uh...backside the whole time he was in my class and never just moved him over to the side where he could sleep in peace.
I cried the whole drive home. I've never been more humbled. Our actions spread across humanity in ripples and you never know how far those ripples will go or who they will touch.
Somewhen in all that mess, I met and married my wife of, she reminds me, thirty-two years. She, by the way, is a retired special education teacher who touched many more young lives than I did, or ever will.
My education is primarily in the sciences--physics, biology, math and an eventual degree in computer science from UTSA. But I had one heck of a history teacher in junior high, way back in Ohio, and the sad part is I haven't a clue what his name was.
Just that he was a coach and he could hit any given six-inch circle in his classroom with a chalkboard eraser, on-demand, starting with his back turned. If you'd been acting up, the tell-tale were the chalk marks on your clothes. His real passion was American Government. In thinking back, I wonder if he ever ran for office?
As a teacher, I've developed a kinda-of phobia for labels. In that biz, we try to avoid that sort of thing as much as possible and that's one of relatively few “modern” principles of education with which I agree. Children will tend to conform to the labels others attach to them and, I suspect, so will adults. Once you choose a label, say, Conservative, you almost feel obligated to defend it and become ever-more...it.
Inevitably, my kids ask me sometime during the year and after the obligatory “I have no opinion, but...” I joke with them that I'm just to the right of Genghis Khan and the last politically correct thing I did was defend Nixon in the sixth grade library just prior to Watergate. I like to think that I'm Right, as in correct, and then try to keep an open mind.
I am handicapped, and have been since just after high school. I have something called ankylosing spondylitis, a version of spinal arthritis that has, over the years affected my heart, lungs and attitude. One of my kids told me I'm starting to resemble Yoda. I haven't yet decided if I'm insulted or not. I've had two heart attacks and a five-way bypass. The progression of the ank spon, as we lucky few call it, has resulted in greatly reduced lung function. Since all the NSAIDs and related medications worsen the heart problems, I take codeine to manage the pain. Oh, and I'm diabetic. But I have it under really tight control and I'm losing weight so I can be a skinny cripple.
Good Heavens! I just realized I'm too sick to be a Congressman!
Or too tough. My Dad used to say, “You have to die of something.” It might as well be from running for Congress.
The alert reader will notice that I mentioned attitude above. I have to say that without these problems to overcome, I'd have become a very intelligent waste of humanity. Here's where I get shy, oddly enough. People who don't deal with chronic pain do not, and can never, understand those of us who do. That's not meant to sound superior. I wouldn't wish all this on...Bill Clinton, but I do believe that I've had to learn far more than the usual ration of compassion and patience, with others and with myself.
I have hobbies too, that I get to enjoy now and then, above and beyond writing lesson plans and scheming up new ways to torment teenagers. I read--everything I can get my hands on, but mostly science fiction. I write too, also science fiction. I've written a novel (but not sold) and sold a couple of short stories. I build custom M1911A1 .45 semi-automatic pistols. I shoot, both NRA Action and IPSC. Actually, I haven't done much shooting for quite a long time. I'd like to get back to it sometime. I used to be pretty good. I like to write software for things I want done on the computer and for work. I sometimes make models of Archimedean solids. (The Platonic ones are so boring!)
Having met me now, on to the issues of the day.
Health care/Social Security/Medi-stuff?
This will take a little background. I was working for El Paso National Bank back when HMOs suddenly became all the rage. We had Blue Cross/Blue Shield and liked it, but the bank wanted to go with this new HMO (Cue Twilight Zone music) managed by United Health Care. Our medical insurance costs were fairly reasonable, at least I don't recall cringing when I signed up for it. It was simple; BCBS paid eighty percent, period. But, the theory then was the “well-ness care” would save great gobs of money by catching illnesses before they became expensive. So, our insurance rates went up about twenty percent while my co-pays dropped to something like five bucks.
Why, the higher rates were no problem! Going to the doctor was now practically free! What's a matta wit' you, son?
Pretty soon I was cringing every time I had to sign up for insurance at a new job. The concept of the co-pay and the HMO slash PPO slash other-variations-on-the-theme removed health care from the free-market field of play. Since going to the doctor was “practically free” the consumer stopped asking how much anything cost. It didn't matter. The insurance would pay for it. Now the provider (Funny how we used to go to doctors, isn't it?) was free to charge whatever the insurance company was willing to pay and for a while, they were willing to pay a great deal more than they had been. Well, much of that money was ultimately coming from the federal government. And those folks have deep pockets! And aren't paying much attention, either.
The low co-pays? I'm a teacher. I get ten days of sick leave every year. I'm not burning a day of sick leave to go to the doctor if I'm not sick. Most Americans have similar sick leave policies. Americans stayed away from the doctors in droves. The wellness stuff? Worked good, didn't it?
Do I want federally-backed universal health care? Hell no! I want to make it a death penalty offense, well, not really, maybe just outlaw health insurance entirely. In very short order the prices being charged by the providers will drop to something the providee can afford. Maybe we'll be back to going to the doctor, too.
OK. That isn't going to fly. But it makes my point, however. Until we can restore the free-market influence to the industry, we (or someone) will be saddled with paying for the inflated prices and rampant fraud. Having the federal government run it only means the prices charged will rise higher and the services offered will become ever more scarce as a pressured government starts looking for places to save money. The “industry” has already demonstrated that the first place they look for saving money is in dissuading the sick person from getting quality service, or denying service at all. People with two adjacent brain cells need only look at the great nations of Canada and Britain to admire the results of socialized medicine.
Abortion?
It doesn't matter how you answer this question--you're going to upset someone. So...I don't care who I upset. I'll discuss it with anyone who wants to present reasoned, non-hostile arguments for their side.
Apart from the medical safety, i.e. the competence of the doctors, nurses and hospitals involved, the issue is not within the jurisdiction of any government, let alone the federal government. The process is available, its risks are comparable to any other medical procedure and the decision to have it done is between the mother, the father (if available) and God. No government has the right to dictate the results of that decision. If it is murder, God will deal with it. It's been my experience that the woman who makes that choice often pays for it many times over in her own conscience.
We want the government to be less intrusive, not more. In a very real sense, attempting to enforce laws regarding abortion leads to unacceptable intrusions into our lives by people with guns.
How do I feel about abortion? None of your damned business.
Immigration and the borders?
I have this thing about promises. There's this whopping big statue in New York harbor. Somewhere on its base is a plaque that says something along the lines of “Send me the people you don't want, and I'll give them the opportunity to prosper here, with us, as Americans.” We should try to keep that promise. You want in? Show up at the border, sign your name, come on in and have at it. Pay taxes, vote, participate, be an American. We have rules to cover all this.
This whole thing about the border isn't about Hispanics, or any other ethnic group. It is really about a mushroom cloud over some American city, drugs in my children's veins or lunatics shooting up my school's next pep rally. Mexico is tottering on the edge of political collapse, shoved there by the drug lords who find a lucrative market in the U.S. We must seal the borders in self-defense. The world is a dangerous place and if you don't think there are people who want to kill Americans, I have some prime real estate for you in Manhattan.
What to do about the non-citizens already here? Seal the border. They will be absorbed, just like they would have been if they'd knocked on the door properly in the first place. The family they have on the other side of the border are welcome to knock on that same door, there will be no wailing grandmammas. It'll all work out and we won't have to avoid a twenty-mile circle of radioactive wreckage for the next five thousand years.
Will trade be strangled if we seal the borders? C'mon. How much trade is sneaking across the border in the Sonoran Desert in the dead of night?
A few words about liberals while I'm on this topic. We allowed them to recast this argument as a racism issue. Our new Attorney General calls us cowards after he courageously neglected to pay his taxes. Well, he was right. We are cowards. You want to make a conservative shut up? Start screaming racism at him, loud, long, and in the presence of the media. The conservative will slink away in terrified silence every time. Depending upon the topic of discussion, homophobe works fairly well too. For a liberal, volume is as valid an argument as logic.
The liberals like to win their arguments by redefining common words to distort their meaning or divert the argument away from their being required to respond with reasoned discourse. We spent more time discussing “is” than we did Clinton's cheating on his wife, and us.
I remember when gay meant happy and carefree, when faggot meant a bundle of sticks for the fireplace and “men” could be used to imply the human race in general without angering all the women present because they knew it meant them too. Words mean things, to quote Rush Limbaugh and it isn't intellectually valid to simply redefine them for the purposes of the moment. For example, calling earmarks “investments” doesn't make them not pork dollars used by one politician to purchase the vote of another, at your expense, or to mortgage our children's future. If it does, I have the solution to our budget problems. Redefine “dirt” to mean “gold” and we're all set.
But, I digress...when I represent you, I will use the words I need and if you don't like them, don't deserve them.
Gay relationships and gay marriage?
I have a Bible that both damns same-sex behavior and preaches tolerance and understanding. Science tells me that it is anti-survival behavior, but then again, it's not like the last of us will fall to the neighborhood saber tooth any moment now. The fact of the matter is that this is one genie we'll never get back into the bottle and how I feel about it doesn't matter.
But I can imagine what it would be like to be legally barred from visiting my beloved wife in the hospital, for any reason, let alone some policy that unless I'm a blood-relative or differently plumbed I'm not allowed. A number of years ago my wife was in an accident and the hospital staff kept me from seeing her for a very long time after she was admitted. I finally threatened to put the nurse in a gurney next to hers if he didn't let me in and he relented.
I think it ought to be possible to reach a compromise that permits people who, rightly or wrongly, love each other, to establish familial relationships that would permit inheritance and similar legal rights (and obligations) to those man-woman marriages enjoy. Just don't call it “married.” I don't think we're quite ready for that.
Education?
The founders based much of this great experiment on the presence of an educated electorate. A representative republic requires active participation--or you get where we are now. For those of you who don't remember this, or were never told this in school, the basic plan is this: We select people who believe in things more or less congruent to those things we hold dear. We then delegate to them the responsibility of standing in Congress and voting their conscience, which we desire to be more or less in agreement with ours--conscience, that is. There is even a part of the Federalist Papers when Jefferson discusses voting the will of the people, even when that conflicted with his will.
Off and on for the better part of thirty years, we have abrogated that over-sight responsibility. Too many Americans couldn't be bothered to vote, let alone learn about the issues of the time. Now and then, one party or the other has been able to arouse their electorate to go to the polls and we saw major changes in the course of government. The the citizens then went back to political-sleep, returning to their day-to-day worries, raising children and earning a living and cheering for their team.
Before you get too wired up, there's nothing at all wrong with worrying about making a living, raising children and cheering for the Cowboys. That's the “life, (something), and pursuit of happiness” clause. As time goes on, dealing with those things has become more and more complicated and more and more demanding of our time. Lord knows, I shudder to imagine being a teenager today!
The problem is we can't ignore the “liberty” part of that phrase above. No one will do it for us. Or, rather, someone
WILL do it for us, if we let them. We aren't enjoying the result.
Call your local high school and find out how many semesters they teach Government. When I was in high school, we did two years, a combination of American History and Government. I read and had to memorize big hunks of those mythical establishing documents, the Declaration and the Constitution.
The high school where I work now? One semester. Eighteen weeks. 18 times 5 days, not counting days lost to testing, pep rallies, rodeo and stock shows, homecoming and prom. During this last election cycle, you would not have known there was a presidential election underway if you simply went by asking the kids. I have seniors, young people on the threshold of being voting adults who have no understanding of what it means to be free, what it takes to remain free and who think “capitalism” is spelled with four letters. Worse yet, “conservative” is semantically equivalent to “Darth Vader.” I suppose I should be grateful that Vader is a fairly popular villain.
I'm not demanding the conservatism or liberalism be taught. I do demand that they learn about the design of our body politic and have the knowledge to decide for themselves. You know...freedom.
It's not just the “Care and feeding of a democracy” that's been ignored. Too many of my kids can't balance a checkbook, decide upon a budget, or write a coherent sentence containing correctly spelled words. But they are hellacious test-takers! Give them a problem with five possible answers, a calculator and a dictionary and they are positively in their element!
The public education system has lost focus. I am constantly reminding my students that life's problems do not come with five possible answers, one of which is guaranteed to be correct. We came to the standardized testing because of parental concerns that we weren't doing our jobs. So we quit doing our jobs in favor of becoming really, really good at proving we were doing our jobs.
What can we do to fix it? Well, hell, I've probably already gotten myself fired for what I've written so far, I might as well go for the gusto. One: remove the Federal government from the equation. Things like FERPA and 92-180 have complicated education beyond imagination. We're so twisted in knots trying to comply with one-size-fits-none rules that it'd be easier to crawl through razor-wire. Two: give the principals the right to hire, fire, and promote their people based upon job performance, just like the rest of the country. (There went all my teacher-votes!) Three: fund education out of a percentage of sales taxes and a fixed rate per enrolled student. Make that rate generous and if the district can't live inside that budget...well, they'll learn.
Now, let me see if I can get those teacher votes back! FERPA involves parent/student privacy rights and 92-180 “guarantees” an appropriate education for special students. Sounds good, right? FERPA means I can't announce grades and names that could be connected. Heaven help me if I mention a student's name in an email! Like most things the feds get involved in, this has been twisted completely out of its intentions.
92-180 requires a district to provide the same level of education to their special populations as they do everyone else. Did you ever get really over-bearing about getting your kid to brush their teeth? Remember that look on their face? They would have done it anyway, with a little nudge, but when you pushed, you got resistance. What the schools would happily have done to the best of their ability all on their own, they resent doing by force of law. It's all in the attitude, folks. Special children are expensive to educate. Those teachers are highly trained (not to mention saints!) and hard to find, expensive to hire. The extra facilities are difficult to justify, especially for a small district that might be dealing with a tiny percentage of their over-all population.
Even in a state like Texas with no teacher's union, it's difficult to fire a teacher who hasn't been caught committing a felony...in the lobby of the courthouse. Given the soap-opera-like politics on a typical campus, that's a good thing, in general, but it means the really bad ones can't be given an opportunity to go find their real calling in life. Here again, the federal solution, implemented from thousands of miles removed, is not to trust the administrators on hand, but to try to impose “objective” standards of teacher performance based upon student scores on...you guessed it...standardized tests. There's no effort to teach those children to take that test. No! Of course not! But a teacher is expected to hang their career on the incredibly remote chance that all their students will work diligently to learn the material, despite chaotic or non-existent home life, raging hormones exploited by the constant exhortations of the media and a teenage society that values a cool cell phone over a good grade. We're to assume they will appear rested and motivated on the appointed day, be healthy and headache-free while they work their little hearts out to max a test that is just that...a test with no relationship to their lives apart from the school that wants them to do well.
Oh, yeah! I'm all for that! (Lest you not notice, I'm being sarcastic.)
Out there in the world, an administrator is being paid to know if their people are doing a good job. The knowledge is based on more than a rigid checklist of specific, quantifiable results. Everything in our lives, and on the job, is influenced by events utterly beyond our control. Are you going to fire a salesman because his best customer got arrested for being a serial murderer? Ooops. Sorry I didn't catch that, boss. The knowledge of people, how they work, what is in their hearts and minds; these are the skills we pay administrators to have. Let them do the job. People (and students, too!) can't be measured and quantified and recorded on scantrons for latter examination by a dispassionate and largely removed, mechanical entity.
Let teachers work with the possibility of a real, earned merit raise and not just another year under their belt. Let us worry about getting caught showing one too many movies, too.
Texas has this monstrosity called ADA, by which funding is largely determined. I hope other states didn't fall for this nitwittery. Only a legislator could have conceived of this. The acronym is Average Daily Attendance. The school gets paid for the presence of bodies radiating in the infrared. Do I have to explain where the school's attention is focused? I didn't think so.
The amount of money wasted in a school district is, well, appalling, and I don't use that word lightly. We've been hiring bureaucrats that would do well in Washington. D.C., I mean. They don't know how to, haven't been made to, live within a tight, focused budget.
The continued survival of our society and our government depends upon the continued existence of an educated electorate. Maybe I don't have the right answers. But what we're doing isn't working and we'd best be about fixing it.
Energy, technology, ecology, war, and taxes:
These things are so intertwined that I can't discuss them separately and make a coherent argument. The function of government, at any level, is to provide for the common defense, protect the weak when they have no other recourse, and do the things no individual could afford to do and will benefit the population in general.
Fight wars. (Police the streets.)
Prohibit the elimination of opportunity.
Build roads, bridges, power grids...and so on.
That should be enough to keep them out of trouble for a day or two, you'd think. The whole triad rests on taxes, possibly the one thing the Founders didn't fully visualize during the design process. Who'd have expected this to last two hundred plus years and grow to be three hundred million people in fifty states? It is a matter of scale.
But they did get one basic principle absolutely correct. Tax things you DON'T want people to do. Don't tax things you DO want people to do. No matter what Vice-President Biden says, taxing people because they have the money to afford it is NOT the American, or patriotic, thing to do. You first, Joe. By the guidelines above, taxing success is insane. Paying unproductive people is lunacy. Ignoring those principles is national suicide. The world is watching us with delight or horror (depending on their point of view) as we do that very thing.
President Barack Obama knows the right words; Americans are the brightest, most innovative and productive people in the history of the race. Left to ourselves, we will provide the country, and by corollary the world, with a level of prosperity undreamed of by the Founders. At some level, we've already proven that. Japan might make the TV sets, but we invented them. Why, heck! Al Gore invented the Internet, all by his lonesome! (Sorry...I couldn't resist it.)
President Barack Obama might know the words, but he doesn't believe them. Nor does any other liberal. Liberals are only validated when they are needed. To be needed, we must be helpless.
America is being held hostage to countries with oil whom we can't trust to continue providing it at any price. I watched two episodes of “Modern Marvels” and learned of at least six major research projects taking place right here that will, when fully developed, solve that problem. Everything from photovoltaics (solar cells) that can be printed on a suitable plastic substrate at a price an order of magnitude cheaper than silicon, water turbines that can be installed in the Gulf Stream or Hudson River, DNA-shaped wind turbines that work anywhere on fractions of the wind velocity needed by the huge prop-jobs, to pond-scum that make oil all by themselves if we'd just give them sunlight and carbon dioxide. I hear we have an excess of carbon dioxide available. There's much more...even designs for fission power plants that cannot be made to meltdown no matter how badly you screwup.
It is rare to find science minds and business minds in the same skull. I'm fairly bright, but I have zero desire to be in business. The people who have been doing this research have been busy learning how instead of accumulating money. That takes a different kind of genius. So, the people who know how don't have the money to. We have a crisis because the people who DO have the money can't be assured of keeping the profits to be made from success.
Oil companies who know where the “local” oil can be found won't spend the money to retrieve that oil because a lunatic Congress might retract permission to do it next week, after the oil company has spent hard-earned dollars to do the preparation work. Oh, and that same body of crazies will require three years and millions of dollars worth of environmental hand-wringing before they can begin.
One last thing. Most of you work FOR someone. There is certainly only honor in that. But...does your employer make more than $250,000 a year? That's where your paycheck comes from, isn't it? If your employer has less money, does it not follow that soon, you will have less money?
Solutions are available to all these problems. At least science has solutions to the basic problems. The political problem is solvable as well. Let these people keep the money they make. At least, let them keep far more of than we do now. Lower the tax rates, for companies doing what you want done and for people in general. For energy research, eliminate the capital gains tax for a given period after their project goes into the market, then ramp the rate back to higher, but still more reasonable rates. Do the same for existing electric companies that are willing to rebuild old and construct new power lines in the areas they serve. With lower capital gains taxes, investors will be willing to return to the stock market and that source of capital will flow once again.
We can unleash a torrent of inventiveness and eager money-making activity that will revitalize our economy, employ the huge majority of Americans in meaningful jobs they can expect to retire from in due time. They won't be doing government spawned construction jobs that will come to an end altogether too soon and leave them again dependent on the largess of the federal government. YOU will be getting paid, instead of worrying about when the President will decide that what you earn qualifies as rich. Instead of spending money directly to “help” people, the federal government will be bringing in cash they won't know what to do with. (Yeah. Right.) Think of it as a BIG business with three hundred million employees that has drastically reduced its overhead. From then out, it's all profit. For everybody.
World War IV?
I believe we have framed the “war on terror” incorrectly. The situation we find ourselves in is unique to modern history and more akin to the internecine wars of ancient times that pit tribe against tribe, only on a vastly larger scale. Let no one doubt, we are at war with an implacable enemy that will not stop until we are destroyed, or they are. Our enemy is patient. They are willing to wait years, if not decades, between strikes. They. Will. Not. Stop.
Since the seventeen hundreds, there has always been a nation-state to focus our aggression upon. It became tradition. As a nation, we declare war upon another nation and the dance is on. We even have a UN to help mediate disputes between these nation-states.
After 9/11, there was no clear target. No nation to attack in retribution for our pain. Iraq seemed a likely place to start, since we'd been led to believe that Saddam Hussein was financing and training the people who'd made the attack. I suspect that the reasoning went something along the lines of “Saddam Hussein was a threat and while he most likely wasn't the prime mover behind the attack, at least he'd be a good start.” Iran, Iraq, Syria, Jordan, even the UAE are all nations that are themselves willing to attack America if given the chance, or contain factions that would, we had to start somewhere.
The problem is that we're fighting fog. There is nothing and no one to take a swing at that would connect. UBL is eluding capture and even when we do catch him, he is the textbook example of a snake-head that, if removed, would almost instantly be replaced. The only available entity at which to strike is the nations that support and encourage terrorism as a means of asymmetrical warfare. If the countries involved could be persuaded to leave us alone, or even made into allies, the terrorism should abate. That seems the most reasonable course to follow. Via force or diplomacy, it doesn't matter, we must obtain more than surface-level peace with these countries and their citizens.
Far, far, far easier said than done. No foreign power has even successfully occupied Afghanistan. Calling their terrain difficult is the understatement of the century. Their citizens have a, rightfully, proud history of standing up to foreign invaders and winning. Even winning the support of one area of the country will not ensure the support of any other part.
I have some suggestions, but like the leading suggestion for reducing health care costs, my ideas simply have no chance of being accepted by a modern civilization with scruples. Still, there must be a solution, or combination of solutions that will bring peace. I'm not a military man. I have no training in strategy and tactics. But we have good men and women in our military who do know these things and we must be prepared to consider creative solutions. We used to march men into battle in neat, straight lines, too. We learned.
I do know this. Tired of a war we had no idea how to fight, we declared peace, withdrew our forces while telling the world that South Vietnam could now fend for itself, then stood by while North Vietnam conquered the nation we'd spent thousands of America's best to preserve. Little wonder the world isn't very trusting of that promise. Yet here we stand, about to pull the same nasty trick.
Whatever it takes, however much it costs, this is a war we cannot afford to walk away from. It will just follow us. When we are worried about IEDs on our streets, when humans with nothing else to lose are blowing themselves up in our malls, when we don't dare hold a high school pep rally for fear of the attacks they draw, we will wish we'd won this war over there.
This is it, folks, World War IV. Ignoring it, denying it, trivializing it is suicidal.
Second Amendment?
It's not just the right to keep and bear arms. The bill of rights is a whole that we must keep wholly. Together, they ensure real equality and real control of and freedom from a federal government gone mad. We toss these rights about rather casually and find reason why a given article doesn't apply “this time” or for “this situation,” but fail to remember that any exception for convenience weakens them all. Without the freedom of the press, we are the mercy of whatever the government wants to tell us. Without the right to be an armed citizenry, our last resort against government is gone. And so on for the rest. The Bill of Rights is one body of law that we must defend jealously, for together they define what it is to be free in America.
One thing I find fascinating about the Bill of Rights is that while it applies only to the federal government, they have become a part of the American psyche, a set of principles that we expect all authority to respect, from the city council, through the county commissioners right up to the states, even to our corporate entities. We believe that all government should honor these promises and are often outraged when, say, a school, seems to be depriving a student of one of the rights contained within the Bill. This internalizing of the Bill of Rights is a wonderful thing. We function in our day-to-day activities expecting everyone, even other citizens, to operate under those rules.
Not a bad idea.
Now. Do you think I can do a better job than Congressman Charles Gonzales?