I don't like to get political, but it's time we give Puerto
Rico its due. The US territory located
in the Caribbean often goes ignored, due to its lack of star on our national
banner. For reasons without
justification, Puerto Rico gets less representation and respect than Rhode
Island or Wyoming. Also, how fair is it
to the rest of tax-paying Americans that Puerto Ricans -- whose main export and
cultural contributions to mainland US so far are hot women and superb baseball
players -- enjoy all the perks of being Americans (military protection, cheap
fruits) without any of the drawbacks (terrorism target, European vitriol)?
A further case could be made for Guam. To have Hawaii be our lone representative in
the Pacific Ocean is short-sighted, at best.
No, expanding upon our interstate travel into island nations should be a
priority, instead of all this hullaballoo politicians currently worry
themselves with. I suspect the pineapple
lobby has something to do with Guam's exclusion, but I can leave that for later
discussions.
The Virgin Islands, the Philippines, Iraq... There are lots
of areas that America could add to their flag.
But one glaring roadblock stands in the way: the recall of flags with
fifty stars.
One oft-ignored event in
history occurred when Alaska and Hawaii were brought into the fold and the
riots that ensued when the star count on the national banner was raised from 48
to 50.
The "Forty-Eighters,"
as they were called, strongly opposed a fifty star flag and took to the
streets.
Passions were riled -- so I'm
told -- and many good people lost their lives.
I stand in the current camp that fifty stars is a good round
number. A seventy-five star flag smacks
of empire and that's not good for a
nation's reputation at all. Despite the
job this would create for all the Betsy Ross' out there, right now what our
country needs is stability. We don't
need new stars.
So I propose that for every state we add, we subtract
another.
Maintain the status quo.
For instance, we don't need both a
North and a
South Dakota.
So in exchange
for Puerto Rico, we create one unified Dakota.
For Guam, we surrender the entire state of Delaware, which is already a
suburb of
New
York City.
I propose Florida be fenced off and
transformed into a penal colony for the elderly.
Oklahoma should be returned to the Native
Americans and renamed
East Las Vegas.
But as we consolidate our nation to adapt to new changes,
there is one state that we absolutely CAN NOT do without: Tennessee. This is the vast area most people fly over in
airplanes on their way from one place to another place. This is that stretch of stuff you have to
pass through to and from family vacations.
This is the land mass supporting Memphis and Nashville.
This is a beautiful state ... when it wants to be.
The cultural impact of Tennessee on this country is legion
and, while it's Wikipedia page is rife with errors (North Carolina was actually
the last state to secede, for starters) there are contributions to Southern
culture, and by extension, our nation's culture, that far exceed all other
state's shortcomings.
So with love, I present you with:
THE TOP TEN LIST OF
SONGS ABOUT TENNESSEE
10.
"Knoxville Blues" by The Hackensaw Boys
The kind folk of Eastern Tennessee have one thing on us
Carolinians and that would be their wide selection of high octane energy
drinks. It's as if Eastern Tennessee is
the dumping ground for every test market or practical joke. I've seen the evolution of the Red Bull can
from 8.4 oz to venti (12 oz) and even one at
32 oz which resembles a titanium baby's arm, but in Tennessee, they
offer one served in a gallon jug sponsored by NASCAR in the cooler previously
reserved for milk. The one I selected
was called Team Realtree and it appeared to be marketed to hunters. On the back of the can boasted a disclaimer:
NOT FOR CITY BOYS which I shouldn't have ignored because after two sips I began
my next horror script complete with bloody miscarriages and plenty of
challenges for the local special effects team.
It felt as if this corner of the country had been set aside as the
variable for some freakish psychology experiment, or at the very least, the
dumping ground for a nefarious test marketing group. Wasn't the first atomic bomb built here/ What else did they cook up in these labs?
Every state has its civil wars. North Carolina constantly battles over which
end of the state serves superior chopped pork.
If Texas were split by barbecue styles, it could house five different
states. Folks from Shreveport wish New
Orleans would secede. But the music
capital of Tennessee has moved from Memphis to Nashville and back again several
times.

Back when music was recorded by field musicians and
traveling recorders, Bristol could very well have been the music capital.
After all, this is where the Big Bang in
Country Music happened.
But over time,
Nashville came to represent the interests of musicians, due to its proximity
between major markets and the Southerners who made the music that catered to
them.
But Memphis' position along the
Mississippi river, between Chicago and New Orleans, made it prime real estate
for music.
However, Nashville has always
responded.
While most music coming out of Nashville (and all current
"country") may be shit, there is still quite a scene down there if
you look for it.
The Station Inn on
Sunday nights has the best bluegrass jam in the nation.
The Loveless Cafe -- home to more than just
superior biscuits -- has a rather tidy