Chapter 1
America the Nation
Prior to the Civil War, a sea captain from Massachusetts named William Driver moved to Nashville, Tennessee, where he proudly flew the Stars and Stripes from his house every holiday.1
His mother, with the help of a group of young women, sewed the flag for him in 1824, when he took command of his own ship as a twenty-one-year-old. The legend has it that Driver declared when first raising the seventeen-by-ten-foot banner up his mast, âMy ship, my country, and my flag, Old Glory.â
This is probably too pat to be true. But somewhere along the line of his extensive travels and adventures, including in the Far East (he knew a little Fijian), the flag earned its famous nickname. âIt has ever been my staunch companion and protection,â Driver wrote. âSavages and heathens, lowly and oppressed, hailed and welcomed it at the far end of the wide world. Then, why should it not be called Old Glory?â
We know of the affectionate nickname only because of what happened during the Civil War. Driverâs enthusiastic display of the flag drew unwelcome attention after Tennessee seceded from the Union. Local Confederates wanted to seize it, but Driver confronted the group who came knocking. âGentlemen,â he said, âif you are looking for stolen property in my house, produce your search-warrant.â He rebuffed a subsequent armed party. He then thought it prudent to hide the flag away, and it was sewn into a coverlet.
In February 1862, Union forces took Nashville. Driver sought out the local commander, General William âBullâ Nelson, at the capitol. An adjunct of Nelson, Horace Fisher, recalled later: âCapt. Driverâan honest-looking, blunt-speaking man, was evidently a character; he carried on his arm a calico-covered bedquilt; and, when satisfied that General Nelson was the officer in command, he pulled out his jack-knife and began to rip open the bedquilt without another word. We were puzzled to think what his conduct meant.â Driver produced the banner, according to Fisherâs account, âwhich he handed to Gen. Nelson, saying, âThis is the flag I hope to see hoisted on that flagstaff in place of the [damned] Confederate flag set there by that [damned] rebel governor, Isham G. Harris. I have had hard work to save it; my house has been searched for it more than once.â He spoke triumphantly, with tears in his eyes.â2
It was run up the flagpole, Fisher writes, âwhen all heads were uncovered and the troops presented arms.â3 Another report says the raising of the flag occasioned âfrantic cheering and uproarious demonstrations by soldiers.â4 The 6th Ohio Infantry, which had led the Union troops into Nashville, began to refer to itself as âOld Glory,â and as the legend of Driverâs flag spread, so did its nickname. A monument at his gravesite is inscribed, âhis ship, his country, and his flag, old glory.â
Why does our flag elicit such strong feelings, whether at epic events such as its raising on Iwo Jima or atop the pile of the World Trade Center after September 11, 2001, or more mundane incidents, say, Chicago Cubs outfielder Rick Monday snatching the flag from protestors about to burn it in the outfield in 1976 or Weather Channel meteorologist Paul Goodloe picking up a battered flag from amid the debris of Hurricane Harvey and respectfully folding it away?
America Is a Nation, Not an Idea
The sentiment around the flag speaks to a loyalty to nation that is deep, abiding, and emotional. Critics might describe this feeling as âatavistic.â The better word is human. Americans arenât immune to the same natural devotion to their home and country that has animated people since time immemorial, nor should anyone expect them to be.
If anything, we feel this commitment more intensely. Consider the flag. We have long been one of the most flag-soaked societies in the world: we fly our flag more than any other country; our national anthem is about the flag; and we, of course, pledge allegiance âto the flag of the United States of America and to the Republic for which it stands.â Flag Day has been celebrated since 1877 and became an official holiday in 1916.5 We have a flag code with quasi-religious overtones. We adopted these forms of veneration before any other country.6
Nonetheless, America is a nation that has trouble accepting that fact. It is often said that America is âan idea,â or, as the historian Richard Hofstadter wrote, âIt has been our fate as a nation not to have ideologies but to be one.â7
This is one of our most honored national clichĂ©s. The great twentieth-century journalist Theodore H. White wrote, âAmericans are not a people like the French, Germans, or Japanese, whose genes have been mixing with kindred genes for thousands of years. Americans are held together only by ideas.â8 The political commentator Cokie Roberts maintains, âWe have nothing binding us together as a nationâno common ethnicity, history, religion, or even languageâexcept the Constitution and the institutions it created.â9 South Carolina senator Lindsey Graham insisted during a heated debate over immigration, âAmerica is an idea,â and Joe Biden launched his 2020 presidential campaign by averring the same. The columnist Mike Barnicle goes so far as to say that America is ânot a democracy, itâs not a republic before it is an idea.â
Almost all of this is simply wrong as a factual and historical matter. America is a nation, whose sovereignty and borders are dear to it, whose history and culture are an indispensable glue, whose interests guide her actions (or should). What makes us different from other nations isnât the fact that we have national idealsâso do France, England, and Russia, China, Japan, and India. Nor that we consider ourselves distinctive or chosen and honor our Founders. These, too, are fairly common national characteristics.
What makes us different is that our ideas are true. That our claim to chosenness has been better demonstrated, by our essential goodness and power, than that of any other country. That our Founders arenât mythical figuresâwe donât have to strain to venerate chieftains who a couple of millennia ago fought the Romans (Hermann the Cheruscan for the Germans, Vercingetorix for the French) because we have real giants whose heroism and wisdom are extensively on the historical record.10 But of course Iâd say all these things: Iâm an American nationalist.
Nationalism Shouldnât Be a Dirty Word
Of course, the term is widely considered a dirty word. Nationalism has fierce critics on both the Right and the Left, making it a true trans-ideological bogeyman.
Conservatives such as Jonah Goldberg see nationalism as dangerous and at odds with both American exceptionalism and a patriotism that reflects the ideals of the American founding. Goldberg writes that nationalism is a form of tribalism that undermines important attributes of a free society, âfrom the rule of law to the right to dissent to the sovereignty of the individual.â11
Progressives such as Jamelle Bouie of the New York Times and the aforementioned Adam Serwer of The Atlantic write as if nationalism is indistinguishable from âwhite nationalismâ and as such is hideously racist and exclusionary.
Libertarians such as Ilya Somin, a George Mason University law professor, consider nationalism a horror show. âI believe,â he writes, âthat nationalism is second only to communism as the greatest evil of modern politics.â He alleges that âit is a leading cause of mass murder,â and even short of that, âmany nonâmass murdering nationalist regimes still use nationalism as a justification for protectionism, discrimination against minority groups, suppression of dissent, and the like.â12
The democratic socialist Elizabeth Bruenig of the Washington Post denies our nationhood itself. âAmerica simply isnât a nation-state,â she asserts. âNations are made up of people who claim to share certain unchosen characteristics: language, ethnicity, historic religion, mystical destiny. In America, not only is it the factual case that we do not share such things, but itâs rather the point of our existence as a countryâor was, once. Liberal democracies prize freedom and self-determination, so it follows that Americans are made by beliefs and choices, not by blood and tongue. American nationalism can shatter lives and breed violence, but it wonât ever amount to the creation of an American nation. Such a thing does not exist.â13
Or as Max Fisher, a co-author of an explainer column at the New York Times, puts it more broadly, âIf you think about it, nationality is weird. The idea that you identify with millions of strangers just based on borders. Thatâs because national identity is made up.â14 It is, per Fisher, âthe myth that built the modern world, but it also primes us for dictatorship, racism, genocide.â
This is all misbegotten. Nationalism should rightly be infused with a countryâs ideals and its sense of mission; it should be a unifying force hostile to racism and all invidious distinctions that play into sub-national loyalties and identity politics; it should be respectful of the prerogatives of other nations, even as it is jealous of its own. And the fact is that nationalism is an age-old phenomenon that is natural and incredibly widespread.
Nationalism Is Often Wrongly Defined and Understood
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