The Fourth of July | We're Good To Go (Where? Nobody Seems To Know)
HopeTracker| It’s the 4th of July here in Carversville … day of the Macy’s firework’s display in New York. My neighbor’s dog Cody just sauntered down the hill towards my patio. I call him Cody the moocher, because he only comes for food, which I don’t give him … doctor’s orders.
By now you know that I adore fireflies and white lights … childhood sparklers scripting my name in the nighttime sky… abracadabra … my young incantation and prayer that we all might enjoy a magical life, present realities omitted for the moment. Me, the eternally optimist, Midwestern prarie girl knowing that I would seek big-city sparklers … skyscrapers, big bridges, and the thrill of some really grand light shows around the world.
If I only waved my sparklers faster, wider, further in the world … abracadabra.
Make no mistake. Robert Kagan is not a liberal. His book Dangerous Nation: America’s Place in the World from its Earliest Days to the Dawn of the 20th Century argues that America was no shining “city up on a hill” but an engine of commercial and territorial expansion that drove Native Americans, as well as French, Spanish, Russian, and ultimately even British power, from the North American continent. Even before the birth of the nation, Americans believed they were destined for global leadership. Underlying their ambitions, Kagan argues, was a set of ideas and ideals about the world and human nature. He focuses on the Declaration of Independence as the document that firmly established the American conviction that the inalienable rights of all mankind transcended territorial borders and blood ties.
According to Kagan, sparkler-waving is in our American blood… mine, too. Remember, I told you last year … I used to cry when I heard “America the Beautiful”.
OK, you got me … it’s true … I get misty-eyed easily, but not as quickly as when I was 5 or 15 or 35.
Before giving you a grand-slam, big-kiss fireworks finale, I wandered around cyberspace, checking out what our American pundits are talking about on Independence Day.
After all, we’re in a big-nut world predicament these days. The talk is serious … the problems huge. Creative as I am, solutions are the bottom-line for me. I don’t like chit chat, which is why I’m terrible at water cooler politics. When Anne arrives, the question is: “OK, what are we doing here?”
Enjoy a soy latte taste of Fourth of July wisdom from top hotdog American “think tanks”:
Huffington Post
GOP Anger: Bush Being Reduced to Child’s Play. Note the brief story concerns the PR/event-staging White House machine, not the Dems, American media, or foreign influences.
I so love intelligent, thoughtful discourse.
Vanity Fair
HILARY SWANK Photographed in Malibu, California, by Norman Jean Roy for the March 2005 issue. Bonus: Outtakes from Swank’s August 2006 beachy cover shoot.
Bright Young Hollywood:
Salon

Photo courtesy of Magnolia Pictures
Bedtime For Gonzo: Alex Gibney talks about the new dispute over his Oscar-winning “Taxi to the Dark Side” and his new look at Hunter S. Thompson, American hero.
Next to Gonzo are the most-read headlines. “What the Pregnant Man didn’t deliver” is leading “What John McCain didn’t learn in Vietnam.”
Sorry Bruce.
New York Times Editorials
Finally, last but least … we’re rolling. Last, but not least, in fourth place… the meaning of the 4th of July
What the dodo!!! This is the New York Times editorial on the 4th of July: Iraq, Afghanistan. A presidential election. American power waning … good thing or bad. Oil? Energy? Global warming? The end of civilization? And the guys die on.
Hello? Is anybody out there?
Guess Not
Alright, my dears. I promised no rants in July. I will finish Burning Rubber, Part 2 in the next couple of days. My quick tour of 4th of July reflections tells me we’re not the only ones in July escaptist mode. Not to worry, world, we’ll have our act together after Labor Day.
So let’s strike up the band, with two great fireworks shows … one from London on New Year’s Day … given that they are not celebrating their independence from us.
For a flag-waving goodbye, let’s enjoy Macy’s fireworks and the great song about my fantabulous New York, NY. Frank crooned that tune back in the days when I was sparklering New York City in the darkness of Minnesota skies. Indeed, I’m living the dream: the good, the bad, and the ugly.
Anyone who knows me will tell you that I don’t go down without a fight. The Carversville skies are grey, threatening rain any minute. I left my rose-colored sunglasses in Manhattan, but surely I have a pair stashed here somewhere. Donning them and tuning in to this spectacular show of bright lights, glittering promises and moonbeams … I’m good to go.
Hopefully, so are you … where to … none of us knows anymore.
Much love,
Anne
Anne
Anne here. I find it totally fascinating that Time Magazine’s article The State of Patriotism is the lead and cover article for Europeans and Asians, but not Americans. The U.S. and South Pacific get Mark Twain, a comprehensive biography. I scanned the article, and it’s a biography, beginning to end.
Instead of explaining “us” to the rest of the world, perhaps we should dump a few celebrity entertainment features, and reflect on what we consider required reading for the rest of the world.
Fri, July 4, 2008
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Love it! Your site is awesome! Thank you for representing women well and presenting the image of our nation that we are proud of. Rock on!
Thanks Kathryn. Given all that's going on in America, I appreciate your comment tremendously. Anen