[W]hen I hear someone say that they want to take their country back, I cannot help but look at the person making that statement and wonder, which country do they want?  The one that used police to bust up unions?  The one that made lynchings a celebratory outing? The one that preached a woman should be happy staying home, raising the kids and catering to her husband’s every whim?  The one where homosexuals hid their sexual orientation from all but their closest confidantes out of fear their careers and lives would be destroyed, and that they would be disowned by their families?  The one where black people could not eat in the same restaurants at which white people ate, or drink from the same water fountains, or attend the same schools or live in the same neighborhoods or ….

I don’t want my country back.  I want a better country.  One that truly provides liberty and justice for all people.  And I certainly don’t want a country where anyone can discriminate against anyone else of whom they do disapprove and escape liability for that immoral and otherwise unlawful act under any pretext, be it freedom of religion, racial superiority ortraditional values.

I never want to go back to the country that existed when I was born. The one that exists now needs far too much improvement as it is.

-Steven D on not going back.

There never was a Golden Age, and the past is not a place to idolise.