Last time I went backpacking in rural Missouri, the American flag was everywhere. Unfortunately I have come to view the flying of our national flag more an expression of nationalism than of patriotism. And that scares me.
Last weekend I went backpacking in very rural Arkansas. I say rural. In order to get to the trail-head, I went down several small, paved, county roads, and finally turned on a dirt county road which I followed for miles before turning onto a forest service road. I was officially in the boonies.
I had not noticed driving there Continue reading “The South Will Rise Again?”
