I wrote this two days ago on my personal blog, and I thought it would be a good fit for my first post here on the Gun Blog.
When I got out of work on September 11, 2001, my father called me and told me to remember where I was that day and everything else about it, what I thought, who I talked to, etc., because one day my children would ask me. As I have grown older, I have realized that children are probably not my cup of tea, but I do still remember the day vividly.
When I speak to others who were in school that day, they say that classes stopped and every child sat watching a television, like a car wreck, unable to look away. Yes, the images were frightening, and the youth of our nation were undoubtedly robbed of their childhood too early that day. But it was important, and nobody I've ever heard of took exception to our children assuming the b

urden of the coming decade without choice.
Here we are, eight years later. Most of those kids are adults now, still wading through the sea of repercussions of September 11, 2001. How are we managing? When once we trusted our children enough to let them watch the first footsteps of the path to war from their school desks, we now do not trust them to listen to a president who has been saddled with cleaning up the mess of that war, and the failed administration that drug us into it, tell them that education is the key to our future.
Brilliant, but cynical and dishonest politicians repeatedly insist that the troops are fighting for things that were never threatened in order to advance unrelated legislation. They use the horror as a cudgel towards their own political ends as they prey upon the emotional, the faith-drunk, and the otherwise gullible - and we let them. It was my hope that Americans would dig in after those attacks; that we would come together in strength to hand off a nation to the next generation that was in as good a shape as could be expected after that tragedy. But the educated portion of our populace did not find our spines on September 11, 2001, rather we let our rage or our sadness over the event get the better of us such that we lost our eyes - and boy, did our blindness ever cost us.
Nor did we come together. Instead, we are more balkanized than ever. We were told by George W. Bush as the Sun set on September 11, 2001 that the United States would emerge victorious. Thanks to our previous president, his congress of lockstep greedy cohorts, and an inexcusably large portion of our population convinced that GOP stands for "God's Official Party", the promise of victory turned out to be a lie. Those who wished to destroy America won on September 11, 2001, and with the help of passion wielded by throngs of ignornant Americans, they are still winning. We have become a villain in the eyes of the world, and we have squandered our vast wealth in a meaningless war that has been waged upon the headstones of the World Trade Center victims themselves. We have hedonistically tortured men and women without trial, hoping to dredge some justice ou

t of the whole mess, but with every erratic, emotion-driven decree we have just become more and more the monster we swore to destroy. There has been no justice, just the opposite actually, even though we continue to speak in her name.
Now look at us. Take a good, long look in the mirror at what we have come to. We have not destroyed the monster - we have fed it at the cost of our own soul. What more could the enemies of what America once stood for have wanted? Go back to wherever you were on September 11, 2001, and ask yourself if this is what you had in mind for the coming decade. Eight years later, and a single act of faith performed by men believing they knew the will of god, having no better reason for that belief than any Christian in the United States, is still eating away at Lady Liberty.
Ideas are our lifeblood - not as Americans, but as human beings. Good ideas, such as mathematics, science, and medicine transcend the vagaries of our different cultures and unite us as a species, while bad ones fragment us as notions of tradition and other means of not abandoning dated ideas hamstring human progress. Beliefs determine our every action, and
they have consequences. They can cure disease, or they can move people to kill. We cannot afford to let the war for ideas go unfought. No more agreeing to disagree, no more respecting unrespectable beliefs. If you are an intellectual, the time has long since passed when you can remain apathetic in any state of good conscience - in fact, it may very well be too late. It is time to start discussing ideas openly, honestly, and without fear of offending or harming the delicate feelings of people who have become emotionally attached to their beliefs - because while their feelings may be fragile, their beliefs can send us towards flying planes into buildings in acts of localized villainy, or towards eight years of global villainy in response.
It seems to me that we didn't learn many lessons after September 11, 2001. I hope that before our decade is up and we pass the buck to the next generation, some of which got to hear our new leader tell them that our ideas must be educated for our future to improve (despite the protestations of a large, vocal, and criminally stupid portion of our population raising hell over it) that we can learn this lesson about the power of ideas and possibly hand it down to them. I pledge to do my part in the coming year to learn, stay informed, and try to inspire our followers to do the same. It would be immoral to do otherwise.
See you in a year.