It seems as if plastic wrist bands have veritably proliferated. I don't know when it started for sure. I remember the yellow ones that Lance Armstrong was pushing a few years ago (beat cancer), but since then it seems as if any organization or cause that is worth anything at all has a wrist band of one color or another.
The other day I was meeting with a lady in my office, and the three wrist bands that I own all happened to be in a pile on my desk. She took a look at the posters that adorn the doors ("Not In Our Name", "No Gallo!", "U.S. Out of Iraq", "War is Not the Answer", "All Religions Believe in Justice") and at the three bracelets, and then she said: "You don't strike me as patriotic. Why the red, white and blue wrist bands?"
You can imagine how I salivated at the conversation that we were going to have! Never mind the reason why she stopped by the office. This called for immediate response.
We began with a discussion of the difference between patriotism (I love my country, but think that at times it does things that are wrong and I should critique it when such is necessary) and nationalism (I love my country and think that it can never do anything wrong and hence a critique is never in order). I pointed out to her that most people confuse the two and that, actually, we had a fervor of nationalism going on in our country (not patriotism) the likes of which had not been on display since Italy and Germany in the 1940's.
After that we talked about that bastion of patriotism: the American flag. I told her about the "patriot" that I saw painting an American flag on a bus bench not too long ago. I stopped to talk to him to find out what he thought he was doing. He thought that he was honoring his country by permanently flying a painted flag on that particular bench. Now the flag is there 24 hours a day. During the night it flies in the dark (which is against the law). It flies during rainy weather (and I guess that is good - it cleans off the bird droppings that frequently decorate it). And, whenever someone sits down to wait for a bus they park their patriotic butts right in the middle of the flag! That's not my kind of patriotism.
Then I explained to her the three wristbands on my desk:
Taken together I think that they are a statement about patriotism, at least patriotism as I understand it. They stand for the things that I would like my country to stand for. These seem to be ideals and beliefs that our present leadership has never even heard of, as they lead our country in a different direction. Their direction doesn't seem to contain any care for others. It is a direction of world domination, of lining the pockets of cronies, and of the worst corruption and malevolence our system of government has ever known.
About then our time was up. My visitor needed to move on to another office - perhaps one where she could actually do what she had come to do. But, she didn't leave empty handed. She asked where she could get red, white and blue wrist bands - so I gave her mine and told her to explain patriotism to anyone who asked about them. I wonder how she did.
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