We're No Angels
by
Charley
Reese
by Charley Reese
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Many Americans,
it seems, don't like to hear themselves and their country criticized.
Some think it is unpatriotic. Others think it clashes with the image
of a special country of special people especially blessed by God.
Well, at the
risk of getting disapproval dumped on my head, let me say that reality
doesn't match the image. Our ancestors did not wrest this choice
piece of real estate from the British, the French, the Spanish and
the Native Americans by being a jolly little band of Goody-Two-Shoes.
If modern Americans could meet some of their early ancestors, they
might be scared of them, and with good reason, because some of them
were a rough, brutal and fierce lot of people.
There is a
story about one of Kit Carson's friends who set off by himself to
catch two wanted bandits in order to collect the reward. He found
their hideout and killed them in cold blood with his buffalo gun.
Then, he decided that carrying the bodies back would be too much
trouble, so he cut their heads off and stuffed the heads in his
saddlebags.
He was invited
to a celebration at the governor's house and was presented with
an engraved rifle. He took the rifle by the barrel and threw it
over the wall. Then he said to the governor: "I didn't kill
them greasers for no (expletive) rifle. Where's my money?"
An English
traveler described visiting a frontier tavern after a brawl and
said you could hardly walk without stepping on eyeballs and severed
ears. Cage fighting today is child's play compared with the way
the American frontiersmen fought. Gouging out eyes and biting off
ears and noses were acceptable tactics.
A hard environment
and hard times make hard people. The United States, for most of
its existence, was a poor country. How would you like to dig coal
in an unsafe mine with a pick and shovel you had to buy from the
mine owner and get paid a few pennies a ton?
When modern
Americans think back to the Indian Wars, they tend to get teary-eyed
for the Indians and indignant about the whites and Mexicans who
fought them. They forget that the Indians of the 17th, 18th and
19th centuries were not the same as the Indians today. The Indians
our ancestors fought were armed and free and just as brutal as the
people they fought. You ought to look at some of the photographs
of Geronimo. If you can find a hint of sympathy or compassion in
that face, let me know. He was not a man at whose mercy you would
want to be.
Justifications
don't mean a rat's toenail. Everybody who fights and ever has fought
always believes he is justified. In the Indian Wars, Indians were
disadvantaged by their tribalism and our numbers. We might find
ourselves in the same fix one day if a half-billion Chinese decide
they would rather live in North America.
And we haven't
changed. We fight modern wars with the same savagery and ruthlessness
as our ancestors. When we finished with Japan and Germany in World
War II, there were hardly two bricks on top of each other in either
country, and we had slaughtered millions of civilians. Yes, we kill
innocent civilians. Americans have always operated under the rule
that if it's a question of our death or your death, let's make it
your death.
As for angry
blacks, those who lived through the last days of segregation have
a right to be angry. People of both races born after the civil-rights
movement have no idea of the indignities, humiliation and, yes,
beatings and murders that were inflicted on blacks.
Still,
Americans have no reason to be ashamed of our past. Every country
in the world has its own dismal record. The world is as it is. People,
including us, are as they are. Let's just not delude ourselves that
we are angels.
March
25, 2008
Charley
Reese [send
him mail] has been a journalist for 49 years.
©
2008 by King Features Syndicate, Inc.
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