Freedom and Justice for All - Draiman
Freedom
and Justice for All
Sometime ago, I was thinking about our country. My
thoughts had actually been triggered by my view at numerous terror attacks, as
odd as it sounds. Every day we would talk to neighbors and friends and at every
City Neighborhood Board meeting the agenda was read and the President would state,
“Please stand for the pledge of allegiance.” We would stand, and then the first
words would ring through the speaker. “I pledge allegiance, to the flag, of the
United States of America …” We
would face the flag, and as the words began I would recite the pledge I had
known since my early school years. My voice would blend easily with the voice
in the speaker, and we spoke to the same rhythm. Every word was on beat. It
couldn’t be called a chant, but it was like a song somehow. There was no music,
but there was rhythm. It was a simple, yet inspiring song. It always had been,
at least for me.
Every time I would stand to say the pledge, though, I would find that I was one of the only ones speaking. Or which others were speaking, but saying the pledge in a reluctant manner, speaking as loudly and quickly as possible, never thinking of the words, or the meaning, laughing all the while. They were only being vaguely interested, I suppose. They are never thinking about anything of substance and never taking anything serious. Every time, those few moments nearly killed me. I used to wonder if maybe I was too serious about being patriotic. I used to think that maybe I was just being slow, but now I know otherwise.
In the late 1700’s our country was much different than it was now. We weren’tAmerica . In
fact, we were colonies of Britain , and
had been for years and years and years. The colonies and Britain had
always gotten along well enough, but things had begun to change. It was a
change that I believe was inspired from God. It was the beginning of the
Revolutionary War. People began to realize that they were being treated
unfairly, and that freedom was something worth fighting for, and something
worth dying for. A man, named Nathan Hale, was a volunteer spy for George
Washington and the Continental Army. He was caught and the British redcoats
hung him. His final statement was, “I only regret that I have one life to give
for my country.” He was hung shortly after he said this. Nathan was just
21.
But Nathan was not alone in dying. Many other men died, young and old, fighting for the freedom and liberties that they were so inspired to fight for. They saw beyond the vain treasures that some many others valued so much, and worked to gain a gift that would eventually change the world.
When I think ofAmerica , I
think of that war, of that amazing period in history when people had so much
spirit that they were willing to die to keep that same patriotic spirit alive.
They were willing to pay the ultimate price for freedom. How many people would
do the same now? How many people would give their life and say that they regret
that they only have one life to give for the cause of freedom? Remember that
colonist were poor. They didn’t have much. They gave up dreams and work to help
fight. They melted down their treasures to create bullets and weapons. Wives
helped their husbands and gave their time for the hope that so many patriots
had. They risked their ambitions and often died for this hope.
The colonists were not trained soldiers. They had little experience with war or fighting. But they had spirit, which I believe, kept them going. They had wise leaders who kept that spirited flame ablaze, and that same flame erupted into a wildfire that spread across the colonies. There were still many who were loyalists, or Tories (as the patriots called them), so they didn’t have every single colonist on their side.
The Continental Army was not in anyway big. Americans were greatly outnumbered byEngland .
There were many trials patriots went through. At Valley Forge, for instance.
People in Boston
always had it hard. Many things were hard then, but whether things were hard or
not, they kept going; even when there felt like there was no hope. Eventually
the sun rose on the new horizon, the dawning of a new time for America and
the world. Thus, the hopes that had lived in the hearts of some many were
granted: freedom was born in the states.
But, after a time, things changed, and the patriotic spirit withered. Slowly, a little at a time, it died. And then the terrorist attack of 9/11 occurred.
That day the spirit ofAmerica came
back in the midst of ruin, and heartache. The Twin Towers in New
York collapsed, the Pentagon was damaged, thousands
of people were killed, and terrorists had attacked. Yet, despite all this, that
same American patriotism came back. In the ruins and debris of the Towers a
flag was raised, and with it the hope and spirit of America was
born again. But it didn’t last long. The politicians went back to
attacking each other instead of doing their job and making America a
better place for all with a thriving economy. With the technology and
communication advancement, the world has shrunk and thus, conflicts in other
parts of the world affect us.
At the present time, what do people do? Why wait for a national disaster to realize that we needAmerica , and America needs
us. Right now, terrorists are causing mass destruction all over the world, and
yet we all seem so eager to take our troops out of Iraq and
other hot spots. Just because we withdraw doesn’t mean terrorism will stop in America or
anywhere else. Terrorists don’t plan on stopping, not until they have killed or
converted every western country in the world. It is time we step up to the
plate, America . We
have been given the opportunity that people in the late 1700’s were given. We
have to fight for the causes of liberty and freedom. We have to defend what
those poor colonists fought for so long ago.
I am just about to go and continue studying for my PHD in Energy and Water Conservation, but if our country needed it I feel that I would willingly go out and fight for to defend our freedom and rights. I think I would give my life to defend this great nation. As I sit here writing this I think of that like in school I had, where I was one of the only ones saying the pledge every day. I doubt many of them would give their life for this country. I doubt any of them would care. Every person is entitled to their own opinion, it is a basic human right, but if they don’t care aboutAmerica why
are they living here? I think they don’t know enough about what people in America have
gone through to create this land of freedom. They don’t know what has been done
for them.
I used to think I was too patriotic for my own good, but that’s exactly what our country needs. More people who care. More people who are willing to sacrifice for freedom. More people who truly care and would give more than one life for their country, if they had it.
Maybe someday people will realize that terrorism needs to be stopped, or maybe it will just be forced down their throats when terrorism becomes the cause for World WarIII . I
don’t know what will happen in the future, but I know my history and I know
that there will be a time when we will need to stand up and defend ourselves. I
just hope that patriotism will spread again through this country like it has
before. I hope that, that flame which those colonists lit will stay burning and
grow stronger. I will fight until my last breath to keep it burning.
If there was something worth fighting for, wouldn’t you fight? If there were a good reason to sacrifice wouldn’t you sacrifice? If there were something so important that needed your support, wouldn’t you support it?
Because based on my belief and conviction, I would fight for our country. During the American Revolution they had a sign that stated “United we stand, divided we fall”. We need to be united in this cause or we will fall.
I will fight, sacrifice, and support my country so that there truly will be liberty, and justice, for all.
Every time I would stand to say the pledge, though, I would find that I was one of the only ones speaking. Or which others were speaking, but saying the pledge in a reluctant manner, speaking as loudly and quickly as possible, never thinking of the words, or the meaning, laughing all the while. They were only being vaguely interested, I suppose. They are never thinking about anything of substance and never taking anything serious. Every time, those few moments nearly killed me. I used to wonder if maybe I was too serious about being patriotic. I used to think that maybe I was just being slow, but now I know otherwise.
In the late 1700’s our country was much different than it was now. We weren’t
But Nathan was not alone in dying. Many other men died, young and old, fighting for the freedom and liberties that they were so inspired to fight for. They saw beyond the vain treasures that some many others valued so much, and worked to gain a gift that would eventually change the world.
When I think of
The colonists were not trained soldiers. They had little experience with war or fighting. But they had spirit, which I believe, kept them going. They had wise leaders who kept that spirited flame ablaze, and that same flame erupted into a wildfire that spread across the colonies. There were still many who were loyalists, or Tories (as the patriots called them), so they didn’t have every single colonist on their side.
The Continental Army was not in anyway big. Americans were greatly outnumbered by
But, after a time, things changed, and the patriotic spirit withered. Slowly, a little at a time, it died. And then the terrorist attack of 9/11 occurred.
That day the spirit of
At the present time, what do people do? Why wait for a national disaster to realize that we need
I am just about to go and continue studying for my PHD in Energy and Water Conservation, but if our country needed it I feel that I would willingly go out and fight for to defend our freedom and rights. I think I would give my life to defend this great nation. As I sit here writing this I think of that like in school I had, where I was one of the only ones saying the pledge every day. I doubt many of them would give their life for this country. I doubt any of them would care. Every person is entitled to their own opinion, it is a basic human right, but if they don’t care about
I used to think I was too patriotic for my own good, but that’s exactly what our country needs. More people who care. More people who are willing to sacrifice for freedom. More people who truly care and would give more than one life for their country, if they had it.
Maybe someday people will realize that terrorism needs to be stopped, or maybe it will just be forced down their throats when terrorism becomes the cause for World War
If there was something worth fighting for, wouldn’t you fight? If there were a good reason to sacrifice wouldn’t you sacrifice? If there were something so important that needed your support, wouldn’t you support it?
Because based on my belief and conviction, I would fight for our country. During the American Revolution they had a sign that stated “United we stand, divided we fall”. We need to be united in this cause or we will fall.
I will fight, sacrifice, and support my country so that there truly will be liberty, and justice, for all.
The speaker speech
spoke about all G-d's people living in freedom and peace in a world governed by
truth and justice. It called for liberty, equality and justice for all
people, regardless of their racial heritage.
His dream centered on a
'Beloved Community', a society built on justice, equality and freedom for all
of G-d's people which were routed in scripture.
The speech remains an
inspirational call for us to work for a fairer and more equal world
now.



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