lalena2148
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Bunnys_rule63 wrote:
Funny thing is...I don't know why, but I don't really feel like we're a 'christian' country. Maybe because I'm so used to the fact that God is mentioned in the Declaration of Independence and the Constitution. When we say the pledge of allegience in school it's always 'under God.' I just recognize that all those things were written by very religious people long ago when the country was founded. It was their beliefs that helped found the country, but this place has changed and gone so far since then.
I have to say two things that I realized yesterday that I never thought I'd see.
To put it in context, I'm a 25 year old native Chicagoan. My dad's parents are gone, but I know a lot about my mom's side. One set of my great-great grandparents emigrated from Germany (when they were 18) to America in the 1890s, and settled in Chicago. My other great-grandfather came here from Ireland when he was a 17 year old runaway spyon a cattle barge in 1917. They faced many hardships as they worked to support their families in America. In fact, my great-grandfather was looked down upon for being Irish and had trouble keeping a job. I never knew him, as he died before my mom was born, but from what my Papa (grandfather) says about him, he was unfortunately somewhat racist because of his job experiences in Chicago as a young man. Because of his upbringing, my Papa was also racist when I was little. He never did it in front of the grandkids much, but as I got older, I noticed his tone on things when he talked about how "they" were moving into the neighborhood. But, after a few as I refer to them, god sent situations where people came to their aide, my Papa started to change. He stopped referring to "them" and I never thought I would see the day...but he and my grandma voted for Obama yesterday. I mean... from people who grew up in bigoted households as kids, lived during the 50s, who I thought would NEVER change. I mean, just wow!
Also, for myself, I cried after I voted yesterday. It was my first time voting and as I filled in the ballot the thought hit me: My great-grandmothers weren't born with the right to vote. That thought confounds me as it wasn't all the long ago. I felt proud to be able to perform my duty and right as a citizen of the USA.
pinksalamander wrote:Anyway, we read his speeches and watched his final speech. My god you guys are patriotic! LOL. It was a brill speech though, although he went on a bit about 'God' and 'God Bless America' a bit too much for me. I don't think Politians in the UK ever mention religion, they couldn't get away with it.
This is something that has always struck me massively when watching American politicians. I knew America was a strongly Christian country but I never realised how much it came into politics as politicians here never talk about religion (or patriotism for that matter!) I don't mean any offence to anyone by this but I just don't think religion and politics should ever mix.:?
Funny thing is...I don't know why, but I don't really feel like we're a 'christian' country. Maybe because I'm so used to the fact that God is mentioned in the Declaration of Independence and the Constitution. When we say the pledge of allegience in school it's always 'under God.' I just recognize that all those things were written by very religious people long ago when the country was founded. It was their beliefs that helped found the country, but this place has changed and gone so far since then.
I have to say two things that I realized yesterday that I never thought I'd see.
To put it in context, I'm a 25 year old native Chicagoan. My dad's parents are gone, but I know a lot about my mom's side. One set of my great-great grandparents emigrated from Germany (when they were 18) to America in the 1890s, and settled in Chicago. My other great-grandfather came here from Ireland when he was a 17 year old runaway spyon a cattle barge in 1917. They faced many hardships as they worked to support their families in America. In fact, my great-grandfather was looked down upon for being Irish and had trouble keeping a job. I never knew him, as he died before my mom was born, but from what my Papa (grandfather) says about him, he was unfortunately somewhat racist because of his job experiences in Chicago as a young man. Because of his upbringing, my Papa was also racist when I was little. He never did it in front of the grandkids much, but as I got older, I noticed his tone on things when he talked about how "they" were moving into the neighborhood. But, after a few as I refer to them, god sent situations where people came to their aide, my Papa started to change. He stopped referring to "them" and I never thought I would see the day...but he and my grandma voted for Obama yesterday. I mean... from people who grew up in bigoted households as kids, lived during the 50s, who I thought would NEVER change. I mean, just wow!
Also, for myself, I cried after I voted yesterday. It was my first time voting and as I filled in the ballot the thought hit me: My great-grandmothers weren't born with the right to vote. That thought confounds me as it wasn't all the long ago. I felt proud to be able to perform my duty and right as a citizen of the USA.