American Gods | Charley Mintz
One nation, under God...
Which one?
There are men upon men
to choose your prayers from
Do you refer to Gatsby?
That great American God
a manifestation of the nouveau riche
the common men applaud
“Pull yourself up by your bootstraps”
Listen to them crow
as they count their family dollars
as we stare from down below
Or perhaps your faith is found
in that Titan from the Midwest
Paul Bunyan, pillar of strength
from him, our trust is wrest
“Give us your labor” companies demand
As the people work night and day
working for pennies and for dimes
as hundreds of dollars they pay
Perhaps you pray to Jesus
though we don’t remember who
He was from Texas, right?
or Oklahoma, Georgia, too
“Love thy neighbor” some say he said
We can’t believe their claims
Jesus loved the white and wealthy
so say churches and their aims
Perhaps you speak of Columbia
from that painting still shown in schools
Manifest Destiny, pushing the bounds
of limits, structures, rules
Pushing their way into the land
others made their home
Then claiming it as theirs, they said
for only them to roam
Or pray to Lady Liberty
though not as she’s known now
Pray to the concept, or to the thought
of freedom, life, renown
Pray to the statue who heralded change
a new beginning to be found
Ignore the treatment they were given
when they stepped upon the ground
So which God fills your thoughts
when to the flag you pray?
Which of these ideals do you
hold steadfast and obey?
Ignoring our hypocrisy
in the paradigms we wrought
For one nation, under God...
is the phrase we all were taught
Charley Mintz is a political science major at UAlbany, which tends to seep into their writing. They enjoy reading, spending time with their cats, and shaking trees so snow lands on their sister.