Nationalism endorses lack of care, for some, over care for another...asks that we place more importance on our countrymen, then on citizens of Any other nation.
It asks us to be more or less prejudiced based on which continant you happen to be born or living in.
I think anything that promotes care for ones country (and its peoples) is good, but to exclude it for the next country is not.
Therefore since i am of the opinion that nationalism does both...promoting care and degrading care...I am a bit ambivilant? about it, i suppose.
What i believe is we humans could be far more socially oriented, and less Patriotic...because such has been brainwashed into our beings from an early age, at times, and the course not truly chosen.
I am not very happy with my country, but am far less happy with countries with less freedoms and more strife.
I am a person who believes that the worlds problems might be best worked out with a priority based system of solutions. The biggest problems at present being tackled with much care, discussion and networking, without negating the smaller problems, and without warring.
I am happy that Theodore Roosevelt had the insight to save (for all to savor) many American lands..."natrural resources", as National Parks. I also believe that it is very disquieting that the same government will take it upon themselves to twart our resources, without permission from you and I.
That they will continually amend away our rights, go to war without our permiss, and sell our wild horses for dog food, literally...if & when they so choose.
Never a patriot, i am at heart, a citizen of a planet.
I see those innocents being harmed by us in warring, as my human cousins.
Enjoyed the article posted (link)
http://mydailyclarity.com/2009/08/can-we-do-better-than-nationalism/
esp this excerpt:
I am reminded of a press report from years ago where a Polish farmer was interviewed. Due to border changes over the years, his farm had sometimes been part of Poland, then a border adjustment made him part of Russia, and then another change put him back in Poland again. In all this time he had not moved, but the border moved around him, and expected him to grasp a nominal nationalism. The interviewer asked him how he felt about being Polish again. He smiled and said he was happy, as the Russian winters seemed so much worse. The farmer understood how ludicrous the concept of country was. He was a farmer wed to his piece of soil, not the nominal country membership which changed around him