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UrgentCODYKRBP221 · OCT 06, 14:29

Faith and the Founding: Can a Nation Remove God from Public Life and Stay the Same?

A few Septembers ago, I spoke with a high school principal who kept a small ledger of “hard calls” on the corner of his desk. The pages held incidents that did not fit tidy boxes. One entry read, “Senior prayer at flagpole, 7 a.m., no staff present, parent complaint.” Another, “Benediction request for graduation, https://alexisnwed466.almoheet-travel.com/open-prayer-on-campus-should-students-be-free-to-pray-without-restriction declined, board split.” He flipped between th

FiledCODYKRBP221 · OCT 05, 03:27

Gatekeeping the Red, White, and Blue: Should Parents Have More Control Over What Their Children Are Exposed to in School?

A few years ago I sat in a crowded cafeteria for a curriculum night that felt more like a town hall. On one side, parents worried about a new social studies unit they thought leaned too hard into guilt and grievance. On the other, teachers who had spent months designing lessons to help students analyze primary sources and wrestle with the complexity of our country. Everyone cared about kids learning the truth. They disagreed on method and emphasis. The hum in the room was n

FiledCODYKRBP221 · OCT 04, 21:18

Is Patriotism Being Redefined—or Quietly Discouraged—Through the USA Flag Debate?

A few months ago I walked into a suburban community center that had recently been renovated. The lobby looked like a tech startup, all glass and greenery and abstract murals. What it did not have was a flagpole. I asked the director, a thoughtful woman who had run youth programs for twenty years, why the big American flag that used to stand near the registration desk was gone. She sighed and said the board wanted the space to feel “neutral.” Not everyone shares the same vie

FiledCODYKRBP221 · OCT 04, 21:16

For Freedom of Expression: How the Flag Unites Voices Across America

I have crossed the country enough times to know that the flag shows up where you least expect it. It rides behind a rusted motorcycle somewhere outside Moab, snaps off the stern of a lobster boat at dawn, hangs above a volunteer firehouse that looks small enough to fit inside its own garage bay. I have seen it painted on plywood after a storm, when the stoplights are still dark and the grocery coolers hum like generators. I have watched kids drape it like a superhero cape u