"Be a poor man, a beggar man or thief, it's just an accident of birth"...
I was never "extremely proud" to be an American. I have always, however, considered myself to be "extremely lucky" to be one. The whole pride thing is an interesting area. As an American by birth, that aspect was entirely out of my control. The achievement is hollow.
What was it that was supposed to drive this pride? Presidential assassinations? Unequal treatment of citizens? Our warring culture? I mean...c'mon, we've pretty much been at war our entire lifetimes. Or...maybe our forward movement on that long arc of moral justice. Yeah...that's the ticket. The one thing that keeps driving the nation forward to the equality spoken of, to the more perfect union spoken of.
I look at the humanistic values the US has worked hard to achieve...but with an eye always checking out the abuses we heap on others as well.
Extremely proud? Pride comes before the fall, right?