Things to ponder:

Way back in 1787 a Scottish history professor, Alexander Tyler wrote this about the fall of the Athenian Republic, the first real democracy in human history....
"A democracy is always temporary in nature; it simply cannot exist as a permanent form of government"
"A democracy will continue to exist up until the time that voters discover they can vote themselves generous gifts from the public treasury"
"From that moment on, the majority will always vote for the candidates who will promise the most benefits from the public treasury, with the result that every democracy will finally collapse due to loose fiscal policy, which is always followed by a dictatorship."
"The average age of the world's greatest civilizations from the beginning of history, has been about 200 years"
"During those 200 years, those nations always progressed through the following sequence:
1. From bondage to spiritual faith;
2. From spiritual faith to great courage;
3. From courage to liberty;
4. From liberty to abundance;
5. From abundance to complacency;
6. From complacency to apathy;
7. From apathy to dependence;
8. From dependence back into bondage"
That was 221 years ago, so we're already 21 years past the average. How much time left do we really have as a free people? Perhaps as someone just said maybe it's "time to cling to our guns and religion!"

Greatest Generation

I was riding my bike today and listening to the "Drive By Truckers" on my MP3 player I was kind of struck by the lyrics to the song "The Sands of Iwo Jima". This song just epitomizes the kind of people who made this country great. Not as soldiers per se, but as personalities. These were people that put their country and their fellow human beings ahead of self interest to fight in World War II. Instead of paying tribute to these people and their achievements so many people today, especially Europeans and the uninformed have forgotten they would be speaking either German or Japanese if it were not for these brave Americans.

     I remember hearing my father and some of his aquaintenances occasionally discussing their experiences during that time of great upheaval. Most of the time they had a smile on their faces and spent a lot of time laughing as they reminisced. I always had a feeling, even as a kid, that the laughter and smiles were somehow forced. You know kind of like whistling as you walk past a graveyard after dark They never talked in public about some of the absolute horrors they experienced. They never talked about the months and sometimes years of nightmares and insomnia that followed their return home. They kept that to themselves, because that's the way they were. It was their cross to bear and they were willing to do it. Some tried to drown the nightmares in alcohol and drugs, some turned to religion, and some just suffered through. But no matter what they never complained. They picked up the pieces and went on.

     When I see so many people today who feel the world owes them a living; who think the government should take care of them from "womb to tomb"; who feel it's OK to have the government redistribute wealth; who aren't willing to work and sacrifice to get ahead bitching and moaning about how rough they have it I can't help but think "what losers!" It's enough to make a person puke! These people are like parasites... always taking, never giving.

     The World War II generation is almost gone from us now. The hands of time stand still for no one. It is up to those of us who benefitted from their heroism and patriotism to carry on their memory and legacy.

     God bless our service people, past and present!