First, contemplate the atrocious – borderline illiterate – construction of this instruction; the Cloverific short-bus cadences:
“That means you are a member of our country.”
“How can you be a part of giving back for the freedom you have?”
“Good citizens take part in their community… that you show love to your country.”
“Being a member of our country is a wonderful privilege.”
Gawd.
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Remember: These documents are written by educators. Well, by government school apparatchiks. Manufacturers of future Clovers.
How is it that adults who’ve not yet learned to write coherently (let alone correctly) are in a position to “teach” children anything?
But, leaving aside the clear evidence of failure to master basic English sentence construction, there is the sinister undertow of the message itself:
“Rights are special privileges the government gives you.”
And which, being mere privileges, the government may also rescind at its pleasure. In one glib sentence, this document throws every precept of Western civilization in the woods. Your children are taught – told – that they have no rights. They’re merely permitted some things. For now. Subject to whatever restrictions and conditions the government – meaning, people who control the enforcement mechanisms of organized state violence – deem appropriate and acceptable.
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The former – rights (and general insistence they be respected) is the one – the only – thing that can prevent all that by precluding all that. Which is precisely why the very concept of rights must the stamped out, most especially in the minds of the young.
“Laws are made to help you and keep you safe.”
At gunpoint.
And what if one prefers not to be “helped”? Nor to “help” others… at gunpoint? To be left alone – and to leave others alone?
Who gets to decide what’s “safe” – and by what right?
“Being a good citizen means obeying the law.”
Submit. Obey. Because obedience is the ultimate good.
Do not question.
Ever.
Thus: I don’t make the laws, I just enforce them. Or, as the saying attributed to a camp guard at Treblinka put it: Hier ist kein warum.
There is no why here.
Do as ordered. Or else.
There are additional injunctions about not merely the obligation to pay taxes but that children ought to look forward to the day when they are privileged to pay them.
Double gawd.
And they ask me why I drink… .
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