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Stiff Upper Lip?
The Corner/National Review Online ^ | February 16, 2003 | Andrew Stuttaford

Posted on 02/17/2003 5:53:29 PM PST by WaterDragon

One of the proudest boasts (albeit one that is a little tatty round the edges in the aftermath of Diana-wake) of the Brits is our stiff upper lip, that legendary sense of calm in the midst of crisis. Writing in today’s Sunday Telegraph, David Thomas takes a look at this phenomenon. His less than flattering conclusion:

“Maybe we are not so phlegmatic, after all. Maybe we are exhausted by the weight of our own history. Maybe, like our cheese-eating fellow-Europeans, we have become unwilling or unable to meet threats head-on, and defeat them. And that is where the advantage swings to America. You could say they panic - although it is only fair to point out that mockery of the Homeland Security department's advice was at least as scathing in Middle America as it was in Middle England. But one could also say that Americans come from a culture which still believes in taking action.

If Americans think they are going to be gassed, they buy gas-masks. If they think they might go thirsty, they buy water. And if they think their country has deadly enemies, they expect their President - whoever he is - to find the person and blow that sucker away.

British phlegm is the response of a nation that has lost the capacity to mould events, and decides, instead, to endure them. Americans may not have so much phlegm. But they do have stealth bombers, aircraft carriers, and the 101st Airborne Division. And who needs phlegm when you've got all that on your side?”

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TOPICS: Constitution/Conservatism; Crime/Corruption; Culture/Society; Extended News; Foreign Affairs; Government; US: Alaska; US: California
KEYWORDS: american; boast; british; cando; cantdo

1 posted on 02/17/2003 5:53:29 PM PST by WaterDragon
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To: WaterDragon
Good start, but I can't find the full article...
2 posted on 02/17/2003 6:48:51 PM PST by Defend the Second
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To: Defend the Second
Sorry. This post by Stuttaford is further down the article, posted on Sunday, February 16.
3 posted on 02/17/2003 6:58:36 PM PST by WaterDragon (Playing possum doesn't work against nukes.)
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To: WaterDragon
The stiff upper-lip syndrome dates back to when Britain was a powerful imperial nation, so this thesis is wrong. Anyway, nowadays, there's more whining than stiff upper lips in Britain.
4 posted on 02/17/2003 7:19:18 PM PST by expatpat
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To: Defend the Second; WaterDragon
Click on the link and scroll down to find the article. In the next to last sentence in the first paragraph you will find the word "look". That is the link to the entire article entitled, "British phlegm is an excuse for sheer apathy," written by David Thomas.

Is that right, WaterDragon?

5 posted on 02/17/2003 7:25:06 PM PST by dixiechick2000 (I heart "New" Europe!)
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To: dixiechick2000
Exactly right, dixiechick! I posted the entire comment by Stuttaford, but that comment is imbedded in Sunday's portion of The Corner (which is a National Review blog).
6 posted on 02/17/2003 8:09:22 PM PST by WaterDragon (Playing possum doesn't work against nukes.)
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To: WaterDragon
Americans may not have so much phlegm. But they do have stealth bombers, aircraft carriers, and the 101st Airborne Division. And who needs phlegm when you've got all that on your side?

Here's a poem from a young girl posted on the 101st's Veteran's website.


Subject: Prose for the 101st

My oldest daughter sent this to me in an email yesterday. She says she wrote it as the apaches, blackhawks and chinooks flew over her house, out in the country on the FL-GA border, as they were enroute to Naval Stations around Jacksonville. She and her husband (Vietnam Veteran) kept the flag up on their flagpole with a spotlight on it at night in their honor.

I thought you might be interested. Ed Manning, Lt Col USAF-Ret

The sky is alive, an awesome display

101st is on it's way

They're our children, our sons

Can't help but weep

Saddam is their prey

Soon he'll forever sleep

They cover the sky with a sound of the Devil

Pray for them - they're heading for war

and war is Hell

May God bless them with fair winds, a following sea, and wings of eagles



7 posted on 02/17/2003 8:11:47 PM PST by sam_paine
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To: WaterDragon
Direct Link to Full Article
8 posted on 02/17/2003 8:14:22 PM PST by sam_paine
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To: sam_paine
That's a very nice poem. Thanks for posting it.

"They cover the sky with a sound of the Devil"

It's, also, the sound of freedom.

9 posted on 02/17/2003 8:45:57 PM PST by dixiechick2000 (I heart "New" Europe!)
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To: sam_paine
I didn't realize that Stuttaford was quoting another article, Sam Paine. Thanks for putting that straight, and for the link. It's a great article.

And I do love that poem. We have to remember to pray for each of our military people, every day. For their safe return. For the success of their missions.

I'm so thankful they are protecting us.
10 posted on 02/17/2003 9:02:47 PM PST by WaterDragon (Playing possum doesn't work against nukes.)
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