I Love America. That’s Why I Feel Uneasy at 250
Democracy, governance, and the quiet tension I can’t ignore Growing Up Believing America Was the Best I have been thinking about America in a way that feels more personal than political. Not as an abstract idea, but as something I have carried with me for most of my life. That takes me back to high school. I was asked to write an essay about the country I admired most. I chose the United States without hesitation. When my teacher asked me why, I gave the answer I had always heard: America is the land of the free and the home of the brave. She asked me to explain it. I could not. I believed it deeply, but I had never really examined what it meant. Military Service and the Formation of Belief That understanding began to take shape years later when I joined the military and served in Europe toward the end of the Cold War. From that vantage point, America did not feel like a slogan. It felt like a system that worked. I saw how sustained pressure, economic strength, and strategic posi...