One would have to be culturally blind not to see the dramatic, if incremental degradation of traditional values and principles in America today. However, the problem is compounded when sufficient time elapses and the new generation has no conception of the dimensions and import of the loss. It's arguable that we've reached that point in our slow slide into the cosseted world of post-modern ignorance, and Victor Davis Hanson makes that exact argument.
Prof. Hanson provides a caustic itemization of our collective failings, from the pathetic state of our educational institutions to the trash Hollywood produces to the transparently biased and intellectually under-resourced media we're burdened with. In the mix are observations concerning the emasculation of our society in favor of the feminized metro-male, which is consonant with the judgment-free world we now inhabit.
He also documents the arch double standard concerning Barack Obama's list of fringe associations, noting, as no major media outlet had the temerity to do during the campaign, that no conservative would dare have an association with a David Duke or Timothy McVeigh. But Obama's two-decade association with Rev. Wright, an avowed racist and Bill Ayers, an unrepentant domestic terrorist, was met by the media with a collective yawn.
What's happening here? Well, when you eviscerate principle and values from a Republic, when traditions are tarnished and devalued, something must replace them, and that something is the secular humanist agenda. At its core, it represents the view that the history of Western civilization generally, and American history specifically, provide convincing testimony that economic hegemony encourages imperialism, and that male aggression is its driving force. That, in turn, so they argue, is abetted by the kind of religious fervor that justifies empire building and interminable war.
Lost among this exegesis of excess is any understanding concerning the lessons that two thousand years of history have provided us. Indeed, the predicate of our post-modern age is that by casting off those lessons and using the left's tabula rasa, sans any encumbrances from values or absolutes, we can achieve heaven on earth. Redistribute the wealth in the process, nationalize health care, strangle the free market, stifle free trade, allow unfettered access to abortion--then euthanasia--and begin the process of confiscating guns, and you're on your way to that state of nirvana.
Among other institutions that are hostile to the common good, our public school system has been a primary cause of the decimation of our traditions, replacing them with a culturally sanitized version that's an obvious proxy for liberalism. That it's an intellectual cul de sac bereft of the values that once grounded our Republic is of no concern to our educrats, because the expansion of political power is their only goal.
This civic course was obtusely charted in the 60s and, with a few notable exceptions, has insidiously made its way into every corner of our culture. It's abiding, if shrill, defense of every sub-human animal, in tandem with its barbaric support for abortion and its thoroughly misinformed belief that war is never an option, make it a heartless polity that provides exceptionally cold comfort in an age that so desperately craves a strong foundation informed by traditional values.
God's Blessings This Thanksgiving Day
Delving into the first phenomenon, there's a linear relationship between the depth of our understanding of precisely how our blessings have manifested themselves, which is to say the confluence of our civic, cultural, and personal lineage, working in concert in ways impenetrable to our comprehension. The second element presupposes the existence of God and is inextricably intertwined with our notions of good and evil. It's a pleasing reflex to give thanks when life is unfurling before our eyes exactly as we wish, but far more demanding when it seems to be spiraling out of our control. If we can be assured of little in this life, it's that we'll have ample opportunity to experience both.
Yet, as Christians, our faith tacitly obliges us to take arms against a sea of troubles, not only because it makes us stronger, but because there is spiritual value in suffering, which is the process we bear as we stare down those challenges. That it's a tedious and annoying affair, one we fancy is unique to us, does nothing to measurably lessen our load. Indeed, it seems to multiply the angst and ennui that accompanies every attempt to surmount our problems.
Moreover, we seem to instinctively undervalue the presumed benefits of meeting our personal demons on life's battlefields, which typically only latently appear, in large part because we're so reticent to press them into service, convinced as we are, of their evanescence. But once we begin to appreciate the dovetailed nature of suffering and mortal confidence, both of which are woven deeply into the fabric of our Christian faith, we start, as Wordsworth wrote, to "see into the nature of things."
It's then that the true meaning of thanks rises to the surface of our earthly lives, because we recognize that these travails don't exist in a vacuum, that in ways our circumscribed minds will never grasp, they're an integral part of another life, one where suffering ceases, and whose existence we can only extrapolate from this world, as Plato so astutely observed in his Parable of the Cave.
Therefore, as we gather with family and friends, giving thanks for our many blessings, we might begin with reflections concerning this ingenious Republic whose artful design is predicated on the timeless human strengths and weaknesses that make us such a magnificent work of God. Ours is a collective privilege, a legacy of civic resilience, justice under the law, and equal opportunity to realize our dreams, the likes of which the world has never known.
That many Americans seem only dimly aware of the sacrifices our forebears made to sustain it in no manner diminishes them. As we glance around our tables, looking into the faces we love and cherish, let's not forget the background narrative that made it possible, which includes our Founding Fathers and the lives of untold millions who gave their all in defense of this shining city on a hill.
May God's blessings be with you and yours this Thanksgiving day.
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