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My America? Essay

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The word “my” is defined as “of or relating to me or myself especially as possessor, agent, object of an action, or familiar person.” I don’t feel that this word correctly describes my relation with our country. If I were to, in any way, have possession of this nation, I would be able to control what goes on; but I’m not. Citizens in general (especially minors) have extremely little control in our government; even adult citizens who can elect their representatives are motivated by false pretenses. Potential voters bombarded by a multitude of facades put on by professional role-players trying to snatch the largest demographic group (?) that they can and coerce them into supporting their candidacy even if the voter's views don't agree with the candidate's. Politics is a land of half-truths and empty promises.
I believe that our government could more truthfully be run “by the people” if we conducted nation-wide votes on all propositions, laws, etc. that would otherwise go through the legislative branch. These referendums, in effect, could be used to eliminate the current legislative branch and replace it with a much larger and more representative one: the American people.I think this would be an interesting think to pilot at the county or state level. The Internet would make it much more feasible today than it would have been even 15 years ago. Although this is quite a radical idea, I feel it would be an improvement to electing representatives with their own personal agendas that can differ largely from their “valiant” causes which are paraded about through the media and are said to be what the candidates stand for. This action would help to reduce the chance of corruption in our government but not completely remedy it. Completely removing corruption in our political system would be nearly impossible. As long as any facet of the government is run by humans who can possibly gain something by straying from the correct path, corruption will be lurking.
Many businesses and politicians in our nation view the average Americans as food that can be used to feedConsider reworking this passage to avoid mixing metaphors (fuel and food). Either one would be good. their greed. They don’t view normal citizens as people but as objects that can be appealed to and reaped of their health or money so the politicians can make the extra buck. There is no other way to explain an entity such as “Big Tobacco," selling sticks of paper loaded with carcinogens that can cause someone’s father, mother, sister, or brother to die slowly and painfully. Big Tobacco works hard to maintain its vast clientele, partly because of anti-tobacco groups but mostly from the end result of their products, death. The fact that such an insidious business could survive and even thrive in our country is a testament to the corruption of this country. Another perpetuation of the survival of industries such as Big Tobacco is lobbying, the influencing of government decisions by...

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