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I was born and raised in an America far more Orwellian than many now remember. Matters have gone so far off the rails since 9/11 that few seem to recall the madness of the 1980s. The U.S. had a celebrity actor for president, who railed about America's ostensibly existential adversary--the Soviet "evil empire." Back then, Ronald Reagan nearly started a nuclear war during the all-too-real Able Archer war game. He also secretly sold missiles to Iran, and then laundered the windfall to the Contras' Central American hit squads, resulting in some 100,000 dead.
Looking back from 2019, at least as the contemporary media tell it, those were the good old days. Heck, even Barack Obama--faux liberal that he was--proudly and publicly admired Reagan. Oh, and one of Reagan's favorite campaign slogans: "Make America Great Again."
Today, matters seem to be coming farcically full circle, what with Elliott Abrams--convicted in the aforementioned Iran-Contra scandal--being appointed special envoy to Venezuela, and Uncle Sam again bullying a Latin American country. Welcome to America's own grisly '80s foreign affairs theme party! Which all got me thinking, again, about the whole notion of American exceptionalism. Only a country that truly, deeply believes in its own special mission could repeat the hideous policies of the 1980s and hardly notice.
Perhaps one expects this absurd messianism from the likes of The Donald, but the real proof is that America's supposed progressives--like Obama--also obediently pray at the temple of exceptionalism. "Orwellian" is the only word for a nation whose leaders and commentariat were absolutely aghast when candidate Obama was seen without (gasp!) an American flag pin on his lapel. Even more disturbing was how quickly he folded and dutifully adorned his mandatory flair. This sort of nonsense is dangerous, folks: It's hypernationalism--the very philosophy that brought us World War I.
So it was this week, while sitting on a plane reading my oh-so-bourgeois Economist, and getting infuriated about seeing Elliott Abrams' war-criminal face, that my thoughts again turned to good old American exceptionalism. My opinions on the topic have waxed and waned over the course of a career spent waging illegal war. First, as a young cadet at West Point, I bought it hook, line and sinker; then, as an Iraq War vet and dissenter, I rejected the entire notion. Only now, observing the world as it is, have I begun to think that America really is exceptional after all--only in all the wrong ways.
Humor me, please, while I run through a brief laundry list of the ways the US of A is wildly and disconcertingly different from all the other "big-boy countries" in the developed world. Let's start with domestic policy:
Then there's the foreign policy of the great American empire:
Of course there is so, so much more, but let's end our tour of American "exceptionalism" there in the interest of time.
What's so staggeringly unique about the United States is ultimately this: It stands alone among historical hegemons in denying the very existence of its empire. This, truly, is something new. Kids in 19th-century Great Britain knew they had an empire--they even colored their colonies red on school maps. Not so here in the land of the free and the home of the brave. No, Washington seems to believe its own lie--and has its people convinced--that the U.S. is no empire at all, but rather a benevolent "democratic" gentle giant.
American colonies were founded from the outset as mini-empires wrested from the natives. Next, the nascent U.S. grew up enough to take what was left of the continent from the Mexicans. Since then, Washington has been trolling the world's oceans and spreading the gospel of its own hyper-late-stage capitalism and bullying others in order to get its way. Sure, there are countries where worse human-rights abusers and worse authoritarian regimes are in power. But do we really want to be competing for last place? Especially if we're supposedly so exceptional and indispensable?
Me, I'm sick of patriotism, of exceptionalism, of nationalism. I've seen where all those ideologies inevitably lead: to aggressive war, military occupations and, ultimately, dead children. So count me as over hegemony--it's so 20th-century, anyway--and bring on the inevitable decline of U.S. pretense and power. Britain had to give up most of an empire to gain a social safety net. That was the humane thing to do.
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I was born and raised in an America far more Orwellian than many now remember. Matters have gone so far off the rails since 9/11 that few seem to recall the madness of the 1980s. The U.S. had a celebrity actor for president, who railed about America's ostensibly existential adversary--the Soviet "evil empire." Back then, Ronald Reagan nearly started a nuclear war during the all-too-real Able Archer war game. He also secretly sold missiles to Iran, and then laundered the windfall to the Contras' Central American hit squads, resulting in some 100,000 dead.
Looking back from 2019, at least as the contemporary media tell it, those were the good old days. Heck, even Barack Obama--faux liberal that he was--proudly and publicly admired Reagan. Oh, and one of Reagan's favorite campaign slogans: "Make America Great Again."
Today, matters seem to be coming farcically full circle, what with Elliott Abrams--convicted in the aforementioned Iran-Contra scandal--being appointed special envoy to Venezuela, and Uncle Sam again bullying a Latin American country. Welcome to America's own grisly '80s foreign affairs theme party! Which all got me thinking, again, about the whole notion of American exceptionalism. Only a country that truly, deeply believes in its own special mission could repeat the hideous policies of the 1980s and hardly notice.
Perhaps one expects this absurd messianism from the likes of The Donald, but the real proof is that America's supposed progressives--like Obama--also obediently pray at the temple of exceptionalism. "Orwellian" is the only word for a nation whose leaders and commentariat were absolutely aghast when candidate Obama was seen without (gasp!) an American flag pin on his lapel. Even more disturbing was how quickly he folded and dutifully adorned his mandatory flair. This sort of nonsense is dangerous, folks: It's hypernationalism--the very philosophy that brought us World War I.
So it was this week, while sitting on a plane reading my oh-so-bourgeois Economist, and getting infuriated about seeing Elliott Abrams' war-criminal face, that my thoughts again turned to good old American exceptionalism. My opinions on the topic have waxed and waned over the course of a career spent waging illegal war. First, as a young cadet at West Point, I bought it hook, line and sinker; then, as an Iraq War vet and dissenter, I rejected the entire notion. Only now, observing the world as it is, have I begun to think that America really is exceptional after all--only in all the wrong ways.
Humor me, please, while I run through a brief laundry list of the ways the US of A is wildly and disconcertingly different from all the other "big-boy countries" in the developed world. Let's start with domestic policy:
Then there's the foreign policy of the great American empire:
Of course there is so, so much more, but let's end our tour of American "exceptionalism" there in the interest of time.
What's so staggeringly unique about the United States is ultimately this: It stands alone among historical hegemons in denying the very existence of its empire. This, truly, is something new. Kids in 19th-century Great Britain knew they had an empire--they even colored their colonies red on school maps. Not so here in the land of the free and the home of the brave. No, Washington seems to believe its own lie--and has its people convinced--that the U.S. is no empire at all, but rather a benevolent "democratic" gentle giant.
American colonies were founded from the outset as mini-empires wrested from the natives. Next, the nascent U.S. grew up enough to take what was left of the continent from the Mexicans. Since then, Washington has been trolling the world's oceans and spreading the gospel of its own hyper-late-stage capitalism and bullying others in order to get its way. Sure, there are countries where worse human-rights abusers and worse authoritarian regimes are in power. But do we really want to be competing for last place? Especially if we're supposedly so exceptional and indispensable?
Me, I'm sick of patriotism, of exceptionalism, of nationalism. I've seen where all those ideologies inevitably lead: to aggressive war, military occupations and, ultimately, dead children. So count me as over hegemony--it's so 20th-century, anyway--and bring on the inevitable decline of U.S. pretense and power. Britain had to give up most of an empire to gain a social safety net. That was the humane thing to do.
I was born and raised in an America far more Orwellian than many now remember. Matters have gone so far off the rails since 9/11 that few seem to recall the madness of the 1980s. The U.S. had a celebrity actor for president, who railed about America's ostensibly existential adversary--the Soviet "evil empire." Back then, Ronald Reagan nearly started a nuclear war during the all-too-real Able Archer war game. He also secretly sold missiles to Iran, and then laundered the windfall to the Contras' Central American hit squads, resulting in some 100,000 dead.
Looking back from 2019, at least as the contemporary media tell it, those were the good old days. Heck, even Barack Obama--faux liberal that he was--proudly and publicly admired Reagan. Oh, and one of Reagan's favorite campaign slogans: "Make America Great Again."
Today, matters seem to be coming farcically full circle, what with Elliott Abrams--convicted in the aforementioned Iran-Contra scandal--being appointed special envoy to Venezuela, and Uncle Sam again bullying a Latin American country. Welcome to America's own grisly '80s foreign affairs theme party! Which all got me thinking, again, about the whole notion of American exceptionalism. Only a country that truly, deeply believes in its own special mission could repeat the hideous policies of the 1980s and hardly notice.
Perhaps one expects this absurd messianism from the likes of The Donald, but the real proof is that America's supposed progressives--like Obama--also obediently pray at the temple of exceptionalism. "Orwellian" is the only word for a nation whose leaders and commentariat were absolutely aghast when candidate Obama was seen without (gasp!) an American flag pin on his lapel. Even more disturbing was how quickly he folded and dutifully adorned his mandatory flair. This sort of nonsense is dangerous, folks: It's hypernationalism--the very philosophy that brought us World War I.
So it was this week, while sitting on a plane reading my oh-so-bourgeois Economist, and getting infuriated about seeing Elliott Abrams' war-criminal face, that my thoughts again turned to good old American exceptionalism. My opinions on the topic have waxed and waned over the course of a career spent waging illegal war. First, as a young cadet at West Point, I bought it hook, line and sinker; then, as an Iraq War vet and dissenter, I rejected the entire notion. Only now, observing the world as it is, have I begun to think that America really is exceptional after all--only in all the wrong ways.
Humor me, please, while I run through a brief laundry list of the ways the US of A is wildly and disconcertingly different from all the other "big-boy countries" in the developed world. Let's start with domestic policy:
Then there's the foreign policy of the great American empire:
Of course there is so, so much more, but let's end our tour of American "exceptionalism" there in the interest of time.
What's so staggeringly unique about the United States is ultimately this: It stands alone among historical hegemons in denying the very existence of its empire. This, truly, is something new. Kids in 19th-century Great Britain knew they had an empire--they even colored their colonies red on school maps. Not so here in the land of the free and the home of the brave. No, Washington seems to believe its own lie--and has its people convinced--that the U.S. is no empire at all, but rather a benevolent "democratic" gentle giant.
American colonies were founded from the outset as mini-empires wrested from the natives. Next, the nascent U.S. grew up enough to take what was left of the continent from the Mexicans. Since then, Washington has been trolling the world's oceans and spreading the gospel of its own hyper-late-stage capitalism and bullying others in order to get its way. Sure, there are countries where worse human-rights abusers and worse authoritarian regimes are in power. But do we really want to be competing for last place? Especially if we're supposedly so exceptional and indispensable?
Me, I'm sick of patriotism, of exceptionalism, of nationalism. I've seen where all those ideologies inevitably lead: to aggressive war, military occupations and, ultimately, dead children. So count me as over hegemony--it's so 20th-century, anyway--and bring on the inevitable decline of U.S. pretense and power. Britain had to give up most of an empire to gain a social safety net. That was the humane thing to do.