JimBowie1958
Old Fogey
- Sep 25, 2011
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I was raised told that I was an Irish-American, and being a book worm I read a lot of history and I took the Irish side of almost everything. Which meant of course that I learned to detest the English, bastards.
Imagine my shock when I finally got the time to dig into my ancestry and found out I am like 3/4ths English. Our family actually had a barony for like five centuries on the Isle of Wight. Fuck.
So my hard heartedness toward the Brits has mellowed some. I am also about a quarter Scottish and I like that; at least it isnt English.
Love the Scotish Highlanders a long time ago, but grudgingly. Cant hardly beat that old "thin red line"
And then there is this probably most patriotic song ever written.
When Britain fi-i-irst, at heaven's command,
Aro-o-o-o-ose from out the a-a-a-zure main,
Arose, arose from out the azure main,
This was the charter, the charter of the land,
And guardian a-a-angels sang this strain:
Rule Britannia!
Britannia rule the waves
Britons never, never, never will be slaves.
Rule Britannia!
Britannia rule the waves.
Britons never, never, never will be slaves.
Still more maje-e-estic shalt thou rise,
More dre-e-e-e-eadful from each foreign stroke,
More dreadful, dreadful from each foreign stroke,
Loud blast above us, loud blast that tears the skies
Serves but to ro-o-o-ot thy native oak.
Rule Britannia!
Britannia rule the waves.
Britons never, never, never will be slaves.
Rule Britannia!
Britannia rule the waves.
Britons never, never, never will be slaves.
And of course the history of self rule, freedom and the Magna Charta and all that which was the fertile ground for our American political heritage and Gods final ultimate crowning glory of Nature, TEXANS, causes me to give the English more credit than I ever did before.
But it just feels very weird to me.
Imagine my shock when I finally got the time to dig into my ancestry and found out I am like 3/4ths English. Our family actually had a barony for like five centuries on the Isle of Wight. Fuck.
So my hard heartedness toward the Brits has mellowed some. I am also about a quarter Scottish and I like that; at least it isnt English.
Love the Scotish Highlanders a long time ago, but grudgingly. Cant hardly beat that old "thin red line"
And then there is this probably most patriotic song ever written.
When Britain fi-i-irst, at heaven's command,
Aro-o-o-o-ose from out the a-a-a-zure main,
Arose, arose from out the azure main,
This was the charter, the charter of the land,
And guardian a-a-angels sang this strain:
Rule Britannia!
Britannia rule the waves
Britons never, never, never will be slaves.
Rule Britannia!
Britannia rule the waves.
Britons never, never, never will be slaves.
Still more maje-e-estic shalt thou rise,
More dre-e-e-e-eadful from each foreign stroke,
More dreadful, dreadful from each foreign stroke,
Loud blast above us, loud blast that tears the skies
Serves but to ro-o-o-ot thy native oak.
Rule Britannia!
Britannia rule the waves.
Britons never, never, never will be slaves.
Rule Britannia!
Britannia rule the waves.
Britons never, never, never will be slaves.
And of course the history of self rule, freedom and the Magna Charta and all that which was the fertile ground for our American political heritage and Gods final ultimate crowning glory of Nature, TEXANS, causes me to give the English more credit than I ever did before.
But it just feels very weird to me.