The Sand Box
It would be quite a challenge to explain the ambivalence I fell these days toward the Red, White and Blue to my six year old son. I know to do so would be flat out wrong. Daily with his class mates he recites the pledge as I too did throughout my schooling. He just doesn’t need my diatribe on how the actions of our leaders continue to make a mockery out of our nation.
He does enjoy hearing about the snake on the “don’t tread on me flag” from our revolution. From there I have learned to steer his interests into designing flags for his play castle. He has decided to be a knight for Halloween. My next suggestion will be that he design the flag for his kingdom to carry forth in his upcoming adventure to secure treats throughout the land…
(None the less, as he pursues the fancy of his imagination, I struggle with the fine line that gets straddled between a symbol and a sign. Our flag should resonate not only with our nostalgia and patriotism. If it is to function in it’s role, it need to guide actual decision making. I’m starting to think about how the flag has needed to change as the nation grew, as it acquired more territory. Is that not a level of consumerism woven into the the very fabric our identity?)


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