Thinking in the shower this morning, I engaged in wild
speculations about the possible future breakup of the United States. The
question being, where exactly the boundaries would be between the old “Union”
and the old “Confederacy.”
The thought came after reading online postings about
gun control and the recent killings in Connecticut. I’m more and more aware that people have
visceral reactions to certain events and issues; and different people have
wildly different reactions.
I’ve known this for a long time. But recently I’ve become much more aware of
how important gun ownership is for some people.
The idea of gun control hits them very personally. Some people feel vulnerable and feel they
need guns to protect themselves. Other
people feel threatened by knowing that people around them own guns.
For myself, I will issue a disclaimer: Although I try to listen to other people’s
points of view and understand them—and I think I do understand a lot of them—my natural inclinations tend towards
the liberal side of politics. So I have
to work harder to understand the more conservative viewpoint. But I try.
The United States started as thirteen colonies that
agreed to come together as a loose confederation, then as a “more perfect
union.” We fought a bloody civil war when
roughly half the country decided they’d rather opt out on what they saw the
country becoming. They were forced to remain
in.
But what if the differences become too great? The Soviet government eventually could not
hold the Soviet Union together.
Czechoslovakia eventually split into separate Czech and Slovak
countries. Those dissolutions occurred peacefully;
Yugoslavia became a disaster.
The Jihadis who fought the Soviets in Afghanistan
take credit for the collapse of the Soviet Union. I’ve always thought Bin Laden had something similar
in mind for us, and I always thought it was silly. We don’t have the same extremes of ethnic and
religious hatred as existed in Yugoslavia.
We have a long and strong democratic tradition, unlike the Soviet Union.
But I’m beginning to wonder. I thought the 2008 presidential election was
pretty disgraceful, and 2012 was worse.
And watching the defensiveness and fear of various political, social,
and religious factions in the United States, I’m not as confident as I used to
be. I used to think, “We’re all
Americans, after all!”
But the very meaning of America is becoming vastly
different for different segments of the population. Is the “American Dream” about freedom of
thought and expression? Or is it about
becoming financially independent? Or is
it about becoming, to use an expression, “filthy rich?” Is it about becoming more powerful than
everyone else, so that you can thumb your nose at them? Or is it about building a community where
everyone is welcome—and where, possibly, everyone is cared for?
I don’t know.
I envision a “New Confederacy” of roughly the old southern Confederacy
and the general area of the Louisiana Purchase, as well as Utah and Arizona. What is left of the “United States” is split
into three separate enclaves: The
northeast, the Pacific coast, and Colorado/New Mexico (maybe). Not a pleasant sight.
My father once mused that the U.S. had lost its
vision, and that the Soviets would triumph.
I’ve always been more worried about our own internal stresses. I’d like to think we’ll pull through.
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