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Heinlein on Patriotism
www.stolinsky.com ^ | 08-03-11 | stolinsky

Posted on 08/03/2011 6:46:27 PM PDT by stolinsky

 

This is excerpted from the April 5, 1973 address “The Pragmatics of Patriotism” to the Naval Academy by Robert A. Heinlein, author and Academy graduate. Heinlein’s naval career was cut short by tuberculosis, which was the Navy’s loss but science-fiction readers’ gain. Some of what he says may seem old-fashioned, but there is nothing wrong with that. It is good to recall where we come from, and how much we owe to those who bought our freedom with their sweat and blood.

Much has changed since 1973, but much hasn’t, including the anti-military feelings Heinlein describes. Note the drastic cuts in defense in the new deficit plan. Despite 2½ ongoing wars, defense makes up only 20% of the federal budget, yet it is expected to provide at least half of the cuts. Heinlein would disapprove, probably in rather colorful language.

Heinlein on Patriotism

Robert A. Heinlein

Popular governments are not generally favorable to military expenditures, however necessary.
− Alfred Thayer Mahan

Every military officer has had his nose rubbed in wry truth of Admiral Mahan’s observation. I first found myself dismayed by it some forty years ago when I learned that I was expected to maintain the ship’s battery of USS Roper in a state of combat readiness on an allowance of less than a dollar a day − with World War Two staring down our throats.

Why are you here?

You are here to become a naval officer. That’s why this Academy was founded. That is why all of you are here: to become naval officers. If that is NOT why YOU are here, you’ve made a bad mistake. But I speak to the overwhelming majority who understood the oath they took on becoming midshipmen and look forward to the day when they will renew that oath as commissioned officers.

But why would anyone want to become a naval officer?

In the present dismal state of our culture there is little prestige attached to serving your country; recent public opinion polls place military service far down the list. Why would anyone elect a career which is unappreciated, overworked, and underpaid? It can’t be just to wear a pretty uniform. There has to be a better reason.

As one drives through the bushveldt of East Africa it is easy to spot herds of baboons grazing on the ground. But not by looking at the ground. Instead you look up and spot the lookout, and adult male posted on a limb of a tree where he has a clear view all around him − which is why you can spot him; he has to be where he can see a leopard in time to give the alarm. On the ground a leopard can catch a baboon, but if a baboon is warned in time to reach the trees, he can out-climb a leopard.

The lookout is a young male assigned to that duty and there he will stay, until the bull of the herd sends up another male to relieve him.

Keep your eye on that baboon; we’ll be back to him.

Today, in the United States, it is popular among self-styled "intellectuals" to sneer at patriotism. They seem to think that it is axiomatic that any civilized man is a pacifist, and they treat the military profession with contempt. “Warmongers” − “Imperialists” − “Hired killers in uniform” − you have all heard such sneers and you will hear them again. One of their favorite quotations is: “Patriotism is the last refuge of a scoundrel.”

What they never mention is that the man who made that sneering remark was a fat, gluttonous slob who was pursued all his life by a pathological fear of death.

I propose to prove that that baboon on watch is morally superior to that fat poltroon who made that wisecrack.

Patriotism is the most practical of all human characteristics.

But in the present decadent atmosphere patriots are often too shy to talk about it − as if it were something shameful or an irrational weakness.

But patriotism is NOT sentimental nonsense. Nor something dreamed up by demagogues. Patriotism is as necessary a part of man’s evolutionary equipment as are his eyes, as useful to the race as eyes are to the individual.

A man who is NOT patriotic is an evolutionary dead end. This is not sentiment but the hardest of logic.

To prove that patriotism is a necessity we must go back to fundamentals. Take any breed of animal − for example, Tyrannosaurus rex. What is the most basic thing about him? The answer is that Tyrannosaurus rex is dead, gone, extinct.

Which brings us to the second fundamental question: Will Homo sapiens stay alive? Will he survive?

We can answer part of that at once: Individually H. sapiens will NOT survive. Very well, as individuals we all die. This brings us to the second half of the question: Does Homo sapiens AS A BREED have to die? The answer is: No, it is NOT unavoidable.

We have two situations, mutually exclusive: Mankind surviving, and mankind extinct. With respect to morality, the second situation is a null class. An extinct breed has NO behavior, moral or otherwise.

Since survival is the sine qua non, I now define “moral behavior” as “behavior that tends toward survival.” I won’t argue with philosophers or theologians who choose to use the word “moral” to mean something else, but I do not think anyone can define behavior that tends toward extinction as being “moral” without stretching the word “moral” all out of shape.

We are now ready to observe the hierarchy of moral behavior from its lowest level to its highest.

The simplest form of moral behavior occurs when a man or other animal fights for his own survival. Do not belittle such behavior as being merely selfish. Of course it is selfish. But selfishness is the bedrock on which all moral behavior starts and it can be immoral only when it conflicts with a higher moral imperative. An animal so poor in spirit that he won’t even fight on his own behalf is already an evolutionary dead end; the best he can do for his breed is to crawl off and die, and not pass on his defective genes.

The next higher level is to work, fight, and sometimes die for your own immediate family. This is the level at which six pounds of mother cat can be so fierce that she’ll drive off a police dog. It is the level at which a father takes a moonlighting job to keep his kids in college − and the level at which a mother or father dives into a flood to save a drowning child, and it is still moral behavior even when it fails.

The next higher level is to work, fight, and sometimes die for a group larger that the unit family − an extended family, a herd, a tribe − and take another look at that baboon on watch; he’s at that moral level. I don’t think baboon language is complex enough to permit them to discuss such abstract notions as “morality” or “duty” or “loyalty” − but it is evident that baboons DO operate morally and DO exhibit the traits of duty and loyalty; we see them in action. Call it “instinct” if you like − but remember that assigning a name to a phenomenon does not explain it.

The next level in moral behavior higher than that exhibited by the baboon is that in which duty and loyalty are shown toward a group of your kind too large for an individual to know all of them. We have a name for that. It is called “patriotism.”

Behaving on a still higher moral level were the astronauts who went to the Moon, for their actions tend toward the survival of the entire race of mankind. The door they opened leads to hope that H. sapiens will survive indefinitely long, even longer than this solid planet on which we stand tonight. As a direct result of what they did, it is now possible that the human race will NEVER die.

Many short-sighted fools think that going to the Moon was just a stunt. But astronauts knew the meaning of what they were doing, as is shown by Neil Armstrong’s first words in stepping down onto the soil of Luna: “One small step for a man, one giant leap for mankind.”

I must pause to brush off those parlor pacifists I mentioned earlier, for they contend that THEIR actions are on this highest moral level. They want to put a stop to war; they say so. Their purpose is to save the human race from killing itself off; they say that too. Anyone who disagrees with them must be a bloodthirsty scoundrel − and they’ll tell you that to your face.

I won’t waste time trying to judge their motives; my criticism is of their mental processes: Their heads aren’t screwed on tight. They live in a world of fantasy.

Let me stipulate that, if the human race managed its affairs sensibly, we could do without war.

Yes − and if pigs had wings, they could fly.

I don’t know what planet those pious pacifists are talking about, but it can’t be the third one out from the Sun. Anyone who has seen the Far East − or Africa − or the Middle East − knows are certainly should know that there is NO chance of abolishing war in the foreseeable future. In the past few years I have been around the world three times, traveled in most of the communist countries, visited many of the so-called emerging countries, plus many trips to Europe and to South America; I saw nothing that cheered me as to the prospects for peace. The seeds of war are everywhere; the conflicts of interest are real and deep, and will not be abolished by pious platitudes.

The best we can hope for is a precarious balance of power among the nations capable of waging total war − while endless lesser wars break out here and there.

I won’t belabor this. Our campuses are loaded with custard-headed pacifists, but the yard of the Naval Academy is not one place where I will encounter them. We are in agreement that the United States still needs a Navy, that the Republic will always have need for heroes − else you would not be here tonight and in uniform.

Patriotism − moral behavior at the national level. Non sibi sed Patria. Nathan Hale’s last words: “I regret that I have but one life to give for my country.” Torpedo Squadron 8 making its suicidal attack. Four chaplains standing fast while the water rises around them. Thomas Jefferson saying, “The Tree of Liberty must be refreshed form time to time with the blood of patriots and tyrants.” A submarine skipper giving the order “Take her DOWN!” while he himself is still topside. Jonas Ingram standing on the steps of Bancroft Hall and shouting, “The Navy has no place for good losers! The Navy needs tough sons of bitches who can go out there and WIN!”

Patriotism − an abstract word used to describe a type of behavior as harshly practical as good brakes and good tires. It means that you place the welfare of your nation ahead of your own even if it costs you your life.

Men who go down to the sea in ships have long had another way of expressing the same moral behavior tagged by the abstract expression “patriotism.” Spelled out in simple Anglo-Saxon words “Patriotism” reads “Women and children first!”

And that is the moral result of realizing a self-evident biological fact: Men are expendable; women and children are not. A tribe or a nation can lose a high percentage of its men and still pick up the pieces and go on, as long as the women and children are saved. But if you fail to save the women and children, you’ve had it, you’re done, you’re THROUGH! You join Tyrannosaurus rex, one more breed that bilged its final test.

I must amplify that. I know that women can fight and often have. I have known many a tough old grandmother I would rather have on my side in a tight spot than any number of pseudo-males who disdain military service. My wife put in three years and a butt active duty in World War Two, plus ten years reserve, and I am proud − very proud! − of her naval service. I am proud of every one of our women in uniform; they are a shining example to us men.

Nevertheless, as a mathematical proposition in the facts of biology, children, and women of child-bearing age, are the ultimate treasure that we must save. Every human culture is based on “Women and children first” − and any attempt to do it any other way leads quickly to extinction.

Possibly extinction is the way we are headed. Great nations have died in the past; it can happen to us.

Nor am I certain how good our chances are. To me it seems self-evident that any nation that loses its patriotic fervor is on the skids. Without that indispensable survival factor the end is only a matter of time. I don’t know how deeply the rot has penetrated − but it seems to me that there has been a change for the worse in the last fifty years. Possibly I am misled by the offensive behavior of a noisy but unimportant minority. But it does seem to me that patriotism has lost its grip on a large percentage of our people.

I hope I am wrong, because if my fears are well grounded, I would not bet two cents on this nation’s chance of lasting even to the end of this century.

But there is no way to force patriotism on anyone. Passing a law will not create it, nor can we buy it by appropriating so many billions of dollars.

What you do have here is a tradition of service. Your most important classroom is Memorial Hall. Your most important lesson is the way you feel inside when you walk up those steps and see that shot-torn flag framed in the arch of the door: “Don’t give up the ship.”

If you feel nothing, you don’t belong here. But if it gives you goose flesh just to see that old battle flag, then you are going to find that feeling increasing every time you return here over the years, until it reaches a crescendo the day you return and read the list of your own honored dead − classmates, shipmates, friends − read them with grief and pride while you try to keep your tears silent.

The time has come for me to stop. I said that “Patriotism” is a way of saying “Women and children first.” And that no one can force a man to feel this way. Instead he must embrace it freely. I want to tell about one such man. He wore no uniform and no one knows his name, or where he came from; all we know is what he did.

In my home town sixty years ago when I was a child, my mother and father used to take me and my brothers and sisters out to Swope Park on Sunday afternoons. It was a wonderful place for kids, with picnic grounds and lakes and a zoo. But a railroad line cut straight through it.

One Sunday afternoon a young married couple were crossing these tracks. She apparently did not watch her step, for she managed to catch her foot in the frog of a switch to a siding and could not pull it free. Her husband stopped to help her.

But try as they might they could not get her foot loose. While they were working at it, a tramp showed up, walking the ties. He joined the husband in trying to pull the young woman’s foot loose. No luck.

Out of sight around the curve a train whistled. Perhaps there would have been time to run and flag it down, perhaps not. In any case both men went right ahead trying to pull her free…and the train hit them.

The wife was killed, the husband was mortally injured and died later, the tramp was killed − and testimony showed that neither man made the slightest effort to save himself.

The husband’s behavior was heroic − but what we expect of a husband toward his wife: his right, and his proud privilege, to die for his woman. But what of this nameless stranger? Up to the very last second he could have jumped clear. He did not. He was still trying to save this woman he had never seen before in his life, right up to the very instant the train killed him. And that’s all we’ll ever know about him.

THIS is how a man dies.

This is how a MAN…lives!

They shall not grow old as we that are left grow old
Age shall not wither them nor the years condemn
At the going down of the sun and in the morning
We shall remember them.

− Tomb of the Scottish Unknown Soldier, Edinburgh

Dr. Stolinsky writes on political and social issues. Contact: dstol@prodigy.net.


TOPICS: Government; Military/Veterans; Politics; Society
KEYWORDS: grok; heinlein; patriotism; siasl; survival; waterbrother
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To: stolinsky
A point taken.

Chris Kraft told me to "watch for small computers". I did. And, well, things worked out pretty good. In the early 90's I met another guy, online, who had an impact on me. He was working on something interesting. He called it "Leeenocks":)

What a fantastic country we live in. Unfortunately, it seems that younger people don't get the work ethic thing. I was at a wine bar recently and found myself surrounded by 20 somethings. Several worked for Starbucks and outfits like that. They were bitching and complaining about all sorts of things. A couple of them kind of had an attitude like they deserved to be handed whatever they wanted. This place was on the water and I was in one of my boats. I took several of them out on it. Oddly enough the females were more manly than the guys. I'd have expected that the guys would have asked about engines on the boat, etc. But they did not. And one was kind of freaked out when we were moving along at 60 mph+. It was after 11 PM but that is safe with some moonlight and I know the waters like the back of my hand. It was fun but I went away feeling sorry for most of them because they seemed so stuck in place. I don't think a one of them could have started any kind of business or even had the want to. They seemed like a kind of a waste and when one noticed the watch I had on I thought he was going to barf when he figured out it cost more than he makes in a year. I tried to explain that nobody ever gave me a thing and that anyone can make it in America. Just find something people need, provide it to them and charge money. He looked at me like I was insane. Or a bug:)

I'm not saying all people in this age group are like this. Certainly not the young ones like those that Heinlien was speaking to. The kids in the military I have met are aces.

Sorry for the rant.... Back to Heinlien. I wish I could have not only met him in person but fenced with him. In my dreams I guess....

21 posted on 08/03/2011 8:15:31 PM PDT by isthisnickcool (Sharia? No thanks.)
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To: Sherman Logan

“RAH is quite unfair to Dr. Johnson”

Yes, he didn’t say patriotism is only the last refuge of a scoundrel. Let it be that and the primary instinct of decent men.

“a fat, gluttonous slob who was pursued all his life by a pathological fear of death”

Maybe so. I don’t know much about the death obsession, but he certainly was fat, judging by the picture on the cover of my book. He was also a genius and one of the great prose stylists in English. It saddens me to know how woefully unread Johnson is at present. Chances are that if you know of him you know him through Boswell. Which is fine for Boswell, as his book is a classic, but bad for Johnson, as he’s every bit as good, if out of fashion.


22 posted on 08/03/2011 8:18:57 PM PDT by Tublecane
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To: Oztrich Boy

Incompetent people are likely to be just as incompetent at violence as at everything else.


23 posted on 08/03/2011 8:27:42 PM PDT by Sherman Logan
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To: Tublecane
Asimov had his moments too, but Heinlein actually was very Left in his early days in a populist sort of way. He grew up - a lot of Lefties do - when he discovered that his principles and The Party went in opposite directions.

The Moon Is A Harsh Mistress was, at least in my opinion, his version of the American War of Independence and Heinlein's greatest novel. AI in 1965 was pretty forward-looking, but when the girls died in the fighting at the ramp it was pretty obvious he was talking about something else entirely. That was his version of patriotism, the real one.

24 posted on 08/03/2011 8:36:36 PM PDT by Billthedrill
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To: dynachrome
RAH had a very interesting career after he was medically discharged for TB. Think he was part owner of a silver mine (didn't produce enough to live off) and during WW2 he was recruited to “think outside the box” for the navy.

My bottom line has been and probably will remain “Starship Troopers”. read it in the early 1960’s as “space rangers against the galaxy” and thoroughly enjoyed it. Read it less than a decade later as a political science text and wondered “Why not?” Went back to the same book 30 years later as a conceptual framework for USAF manning in 2030.

Same book.

Very interesting.

BTW the ultimate RAH book is “The Notebooks of Lazarus Long” - one of his quotes appeared on my retirement shadow box; “You can have peace or freedom. Don't ever expect both.”

25 posted on 08/03/2011 8:41:52 PM PDT by Nip (TANSTAAFL and BOHICA)
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To: stolinsky

TANSTAAFL Bump


26 posted on 08/03/2011 8:42:40 PM PDT by 50cal Smokepole (Effective gun control involves effective recoil management)
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To: Nip
Re your tagline - TANSTAAFL was another great thing out of The Moon Is A Harsh Mistress. It's hard to overemphasize how ground-breaking that novel really was.
27 posted on 08/03/2011 8:44:11 PM PDT by Billthedrill
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To: Billthedrill

“Moon” is a great book, and was in fact the first Heinlein I ever encountered. If nothing else, it deserves remembrance for popularizing the phrase “there ain’t no such thing as a free lunch.”


28 posted on 08/03/2011 8:46:36 PM PDT by Tublecane
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To: Billthedrill

Oops, I see you beat me to mentioning TANSTAAFL. Oh well, you can’t say it enough, really.


29 posted on 08/03/2011 8:48:27 PM PDT by Tublecane
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To: Billthedrill

By the way, not to beat a lively horse, but I’d like to mention I once saw a clever T-shirt that read “I grok TANSTAAFL.”


30 posted on 08/03/2011 8:50:48 PM PDT by Tublecane
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To: Tublecane
LOL! I always wondered at the odd reception for Stranger In A Strange Land. Heinlein was not a friend of organized religion, in fact, frequently referred to the very idea as a tent-show scam and a threat to human freedom, and yet in Smith he very clearly presents a Christ. The hippies seized on the free-love thing in the book as received wisdom but in retrospect it's fairly obvious that here, too, quite a bit more was going on. A subtle book, IMHO, not at all what it was seen as in the credulous 60's.
31 posted on 08/03/2011 9:05:56 PM PDT by Billthedrill
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To: Tublecane

I’ve read so many of Heinlein’s quotes on FR that I decided to read some of his books. I started with “Stranger in a Strange Land”, the uncut version. Based on your post, maybe I should have started with something else. The other one I have is “JOB: A Comedy of Justice”. Maybe I will give that a go later this month. After “Stranger”, I was not going to read anymore of his books because of the “hippie” factor.


32 posted on 08/03/2011 9:17:07 PM PDT by knittnmom (Save the earth! It's the only planet with chocolate!)
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To: knittnmom

Robert Heinlein old-fashioned? Never! He’s been ahead of us all for decades.

Knittnmom - Stranger in a Strange Land was the 1st book Heinlein wrote after his stroke. His books got progressively more ‘odd’. Read his early books. I read ‘Podkayne of Mars’, about a teenage girl, when I was 14. Perfect introduction to science fiction! ‘The Moon is a Harsh Mistress’ is his best work. I consider it undervalued, and one of the best books of the 20th century.


33 posted on 08/03/2011 11:39:53 PM PDT by Island Girl
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To: knittnmom

I’m a huge RAH fan but I confess that I just skip his books from the 70’s on. Too much sex and woo-woo stuff for me. But his earlier stuff is gold! As already noted, THE MOON IS A HARSH MISTRESS may be his best book, and it’s well worth reading. I also love STARSHIP TROOPERS (a very good book turned into a wretched movie that had nothing to do with the book except the name), HAVE SPACESUIT, WILL TRAVEL, and just so much of his early stuff. Worth another look!


34 posted on 08/04/2011 1:33:11 AM PDT by Hetty_Fauxvert ("And I'm actually happy to be, for us to be the moat with alligators party." -- Mark Steyn)
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To: Hetty_Fauxvert; Island Girl

Thank you both for the additional information and advice. I will give his books another read. Probably won’t be for a month or so though - got a lot of stuff going on in August.


35 posted on 08/04/2011 5:34:08 AM PDT by knittnmom (Save the earth! It's the only planet with chocolate!)
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To: knittnmom

“After ‘Stranger’, I was not going to read anymore of his books because of the ‘hippie’ factor.”

If you want to wash the hippie out of your brain, check out “Starship Troopers,” which is infinitely better than the travesty of a movie it spawned. The absolute best, however, is “The Moon Is A Harsh Mistress,” my favorite libertarian novel.


36 posted on 08/04/2011 12:20:59 PM PDT by Tublecane
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To: Tublecane

Thanks - I will.


37 posted on 08/04/2011 12:22:46 PM PDT by knittnmom (Save the earth! It's the only planet with chocolate!)
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To: stolinsky

BTT


38 posted on 08/04/2011 12:26:06 PM PDT by allmendream (Tea Party did not send the GOP to D.C. to negotiate the terms of our surrender to socialism.)
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To: stolinsky

bttt


39 posted on 08/04/2011 12:34:20 PM PDT by TigersEye (No dark sarcasm in the press room ... Hey!, Barry!, leave them bills alone.)
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