Posted on 05/27/2019 8:14:06 AM PDT by Salvation
May 26, 2019
America, I Gave My Best to You – A Reflection on the Virtue of Patriotism
Msgr. Charles Pope
Love of one’s country, patriotism, is related to the fourth commandment.
The Catechism of the Catholic Church teaches, It is the duty of citizens to contribute to the good of society in a spirit of truth, justice, solidarity and freedom. The love and service of one’s country follow from the duty of gratitude and belong to the order of charity (CCC #2239).
Much of this is reflected in a beautiful song written for the Ken Burns series “The War.” It is called “American Anthem.” The lyrics are touching and moving. The central themes are just what the Catechism teaches: gratitude and the serving of the common good. Let’s explore some of the themes of this song on this Memorial Day of 2019. The song begins in this way:
All we’ve been given
By those who came before
The dream of a nation
Where freedom would endure
The work and prayers
Of centuries
Have brought us to this day
We begin with gratitude. The works and prayers of centuries have brought us to this day. Each day we wake up in a land of beauty and plenty. We live in freedom because others died to win it and protect it. We drive on roads that others paved, make use of an electrical grid that others created and built. We depend on technologies that others developed. The Constitution, our legal system, civil society, the Church and her time-tested teachings—all these things and many more we have received from the hard work and ingenuity of others. Every day I am blessed to be able to walk into a beautiful church built by others.
Those who came before us were not sinless, but they exhibited bravery, virtue, perseverance, and patience in carefully setting forth a nation and a commonwealth that we often carelessly take for granted. When I ponder these things, I am overcome with gratitude.
The song also speaks of the dream of a nation in which freedom would endure. Today, many interpret freedom as the license to do whatever one pleases, but true freedom is the ability to obey God, live virtuously, and benefit from the fruits of that behavior: freedom from excess and the slavery to sin. It is only in this freedom, a freedom from self-absorption, that one can leave the sort of legacy of which the song next speaks:
What shall be our legacy?
What will our children say?
Let them say of me
I was one who believed
In sharing the blessings
I received
Let me know in my heart
When my days are through
America
America
I gave my best to you
Remember that America is not merely a nation-state or a legal entity—it is our patria, our homeland, from which we get the word “patriotism.” There is both a fatherly and motherly image we can derive from our country, America. We are sprung from its loins and nurtured in its womb. We have shared in its freely bestowed resources, taken our meals from its rich soils, and learned from the best of its teachings and traditions.
Thus, patriotism is a beautiful virtue linked to the fourth commandment “Honor thy father and thy mother.” Sadly, some people today dismiss the virtue of patriotism, calling it “nationalism” and portraying it as evidence of xenophobia. That some have exhibited extremes of patriotism does not remove the truth that patriotism is a virtue and is both commended to us and commanded of us. From it we derive a requirement to do our part to protect, preserve, and contribute to the common good. We are to leave a legacy that others will recognize, that we carried our share of the burden, that we did our very best for the land and people we are called to love.
Each generation from the plains
To distant shore
with the gifts they were given
Were determined
To leave more
Battles fought together
Acts of conscience fought alone
These are the seeds
From which America has grown
It is perhaps enough to simply do no harm or merely hand on what we received, but love is expansive. It leads us leave to our descendants more than we received. It is the American and human spirit to build on what is received, to bring things to greater perfection and beauty.
As the song mentions, we often do this by working together, but sometimes we must take up the lonely and often-despised role of the prophet summoning the nation to greater justice and holiness. Both traditions are needed. Many of us have had to raise our voices in protest at the straying of our land from its biblical roots, but this has been and is done out of love for our people and land, so that we attain to a greater and more perfect union.
For those who think
They have nothing to share
Who fear in their hearts
There is no hero there
Know each quiet act
Of dignity is
That which fortifies
The soul of a nation
That never dies
Heroism is a highly visible virtue, but it is also the quiet, hidden acts of love and prayer that fortify the nation. Only if these daily acts are never dying can the soul of a nation hope to survive. It is the bigger and smaller things together that win the day: getting married and staying married, living virtuous lives, teaching our children well, working hard each day, contributing to the common good, forgiving yet also insisting, being patient yet also persistent. St. Augustine said, “A little thing is just a little thing, but to be faithful in a little thing is a great thing” (De Doctrina Christiana, IV,35). On this Memorial Day, for us and all who love our Church and our land, may this be so:
Let them say of me
I was one who believed
In sharing the blessings
I received
Let me know in my heart
When my days are through
America
America
I gave my best to you
America
America
I gave my best to you.
“Tears in my eyes” video.
Monsignor Pope Ping!
There was a series of movies staring the late Bing Crosby one that comes to mind was “Going My Way” ? After its release was there an increase in religious vocations ? I don’t have the tech stuff to do research on that but it would be interesting to find out if it did .
In the early Eighteen Thirties the French visitor de Toqueville found the essence of America. He was the first to discover that in America there was a powerful religiosity lost in Europe,it was “the duty of citizens to contribute to the good of society in a spirit of truth, justice, solidarity and freedom. The love and service of one’s country follow from the duty of gratitude and belong to the order of charity.” What was true then is true today.
The Rose of Hope (America)(poem)
Tween the sea of Faith, and the Ocean of Peace
lies the land of the Rose of Hope tied to a fusion of dreams
Bloom Rose of Hope midst cursed heat of bitter hate,
bloom in darkest cold of indifference haste/
Bloom bending with every wind of left and right
Bloom let fragrance remain
For a faded rose is no more
and but a space tucked in history’s page
Recalled, wistfully recalled
And freedom, is but a fragile fragrance,
from the Rose of Hope.
From the First Book Of Moses
Reflections of Chicago, Bridgeport, poems ghosts , St Joseph’s Day,September 39 contd
http://www.theusmat.com/natdesk.htm
This day isn’t a holiday to us, we lost a 22 year old nephew (Marine) in the battle of Haditha 14 years ago and a cousin in Vietnam in 1970 at 21 years of age, he was Army (Airborne) killed near Binh Dinh. I always think of what one of his buddies wrote on his webpage, that he was a real soldier, they had a lot of good times together in a really bad place.
My brother in law (Best man at our wedding) was killed during the TET offensive.
My father in law could never wrap his arms around it, but my mother in law was a Gold Star Mother, bless her memory.
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