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The American Empire The American Empire By Wade Frazier Revised July 2014 Purpose and Disclaimer Not many Americans will find this essay an enjoyable read, but that is not its purpose. I am an accountant by profession, not a historian, political scientist, economist, or scientist, and this essay should to be read with that in mind. The of pursuing alternative energy woke me up to the extent that I created this website. This essay is not just an exercise in scholarship, but also tells what it has been like to be an American while my nation throws its weight around. Please do not take my word for anything, but find out for yourself what is true for you. This essay was written during the USA's war against Iraq, which really began in 1990, and the essay was originally finished in the summer of 2002. It is partly a historical document of what it was like to live in those times, and was rather dated in ways in 2014, when I revised it.
My, published in 2014, will be periodically updated, but this essay likely will not be revised much in the future. This essay was partially intended as an antidote to nationalism, and I believe that it gets the point across, and continuing to chart the decline of the American Empire holds little interest for me, as and only have so many hours in a day and years in a life. Timeline This essay contains many names and dates. This timeline is an abbreviated version of this, and is intended to make the reading experience easier..