Paul Greenberg

And why not celebrate? The British blockade that had kept the remnant of Europe's Jews from entering was no more; the blockade had ended with the British mandate. There was no longer any need to smuggle in arms and Jews; both could now enter openly. Never again would there be Jewish refugees with no place to go. The survivors of the Holocaust were pouring in, hollow-eyed and ravaged, yet exultant. Here they could fight back.

These people had nothing left to lose, which is the purest definition of freedom. Nothing left to lose, that is, but their lives, and many would lose those soon enough. Untrained, unprepared, they would be thrown into gaps in the lines and cut down at places whose names they scarcely knew. Their corpses would be strewn along the road to Jerusalem, the antique Enfields they'd been handed useless in the heat of battle as John Glubb Pasha's well-trained, well-armed Arab Legion seized the West Bank and old Jerusalem.

Still, this one day there was nothing but celebration. Such is the first, heady taste of freedom for any people when, in the course of human events, it assumes the separate and equal station to which the laws of Nature and of Nature's God entitle them, to quote a more familiar declaration of independence.

That, too, was a joyous day. Even dour old John Adams, who always saw the dismal side of things, exulted. Writing to Abigail, he could not contain himself: "You will think me transported with enthusiasm, but I am not. I am well aware of the toil, the blood, and treasure, that it will cost us to maintain this declaration, and support and defend these States. Yet, through all the gloom, I can see the rays of ravishing light and gloryŠ."

Now, more than two eventful centuries later, with many another war and crisis past, and others upon us, and still others yet to come, this republic that Mr. Adams and his fellow revolutionaries bequeathed to future generations also finds itself of two minds - proud yet uncertain. Once again these are the best of times, these are the worst of times.

Yet Americans still hold certain truths self-evident - like all men being created equal and endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable rights. That's just a myth, the cynics say, but what is a myth but a truth greater than the present facts, uniting past and future? Every people seeks to fulfill its own. Indeed, without myth, can there be a people?

This year another American presidential election looms with its quadrennial bout between those familiar old antagonists every nation lives with - fear and hope. But this still young republic, despite its years and doubts, holds on to the spirit of independence that, wherever and whenever it arises, is the Spirit of '76.


Paul Greenberg

Pulitzer Prize-winning Paul Greenberg, one of the most respected and honored commentators in America, is the editorial page editor of the Arkansas Democrat-Gazette.