Nikhil
Pal Singh, Guardian - Writing during the carnage of the first world war, the
iconoclast intellectual Randolph Bourne described the American revolutionary
inheritance as a squalid marriage between the town capitalist and plantation
patriarch. Glittering generalities of freedom and democracy, Bourne observed,
were indelibly marked by their long captivity to the money counters and owners
of human chattel.
In the land
lorded over by the likes of Donald Trump, leader of one of the most indecently
corrupt, violently inept administrations in the country’s history, the 250th
anniversary of the American Declaration of Independence would seem to affirm
this judgment. Our moment, defined by the mobilization of market frenzy,
machineries of war, deportation deliriums and nativist passions, echoes
Bourne’s; it is a time of social fracture, moral failure and hegemonic
collapse, with cynical reason ascendant.
In the days
ahead, the US origin story will be told again with fanfare and at great
expense, dressed in the garb of Christian nationalism and gaudy militarism, but
drained of its narrative power as a world-making event – the idea that “the
cause of America”, in the words of Thomas Paine’s 1776 revolutionary pamphlet
Common Sense, “is the cause of all mankind”. It is easy in the current context
to forget that not long ago, this redemptive idea still resonated. On the night
of his election to the presidency, Barack Obama framed his victory as an event
that decisively narrowed the gap between the nation’s democratic ideals and its
often flawed reality: “If there is anyone out there who still doubts that
America is a place where all things are possible, who still wonders if the
dream of our founders is alive in our time, who still questions the power of
our democracy, tonight is your answer.
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