They Knew What They Were Doing
Topic: Political Science
Jackson, Washington, Franklin, Hamilton, and Adams were down at pub one evening in our nation’s infancy, discussing one of its many growing pains. They were well into their third pint.
“Dammit!” said Thomas Jefferson. “We have to protect everyone! We’re the government! But how do we do it?”
“We do have a standing army, you know.” said George Washington. “I should know, I commanded it long enough.”
“But that only protects our borders.” Jefferson replied. “We need to protect the people as well.”
“Can’t the army do both?”
“I advise against that.” Benjamin Franklin said. “You’re a military man, so you feel comfortable with the army’s presence. But the commoner will not be so relaxed about having their government’s military force in an ever-present show of martial law. No, if we’re to protect them, it shall have to be with a civilian force.”
“That’s a bit self-contradictory.” John Adams warned. “Civilan force? Isn’t that an oxymoron?”
“Shut up!” Jefferson said. “In 200 years, who’s going to know who you are? Sit down and shut up, and you’ll get to be President some day, and maybe we’ll put your face on some of the money. But don’t expect it to be a mass-produced denomination!”
“I’ve got my eye on the two-dollar bill.” Adams retorted.
“Fuck you! I called ‘dibs!’”
“Me and my son are going to kick your ass!”
“Gentlemen, we’re getting no-where.” Franklin said. “Look, the issue is civil, common defense. It’s in The Preamble. We have to do it.”
“Then the military.” Washington said again.
“No, their defense is not for the common man. It’s to defend our borders from aggression and trespass.” Hamilton argued. “Oh, and can I have the ten?”
“Do what you want.” Washington said. “You’re the Secretary of the Treasury.”
“I’ve always liked you.” Adams shmoozed to Hamilton.
“Jefferson still called ‘dibs.’” Hamilton snubbed.
“Shit! Anyway, the military can’t protect the common man.” Hamilton continued. “We’d need two men for every civilian, and even if it were one man for every ten civilians, that means that at least one tenth of our total population would be military. We’d have to conscript just to get the man-power.”
“Why two men?” asked Adams
“They’d also have to watch each other.” Franklin answered. “One person might take advantage of the situation, and abuse the person he was supposed to be protecting.”
“One soldier for every ten civilians, then.” Washington enjoined. “Ten civilians could over-power one soldier, right?”
“He’d be armed.” Jefferson said. “It would get ugly. But ten is about the limit he could handle. And that doesn’t address the issue of how we’d acquire an army the size of one-tenth our population, plus large enough to defend the borders. We’d need fifteen percent of our population conscripted! Half of our adult male population would be in the military. The army would be gigantic, and a police state would have to be… uh… George? Why are your eyes glazing like that?”
“A civilian defense.” Hamilton said. “The people would have to defend themselves. A police force is best.”
“Then we’d need most of the population in a police force.” Franklin said. “We’d be a police state. Freedom? Liberty? Look, I may just be a mailman, but that’s highly contradictory. Besides, the police can’t be everywhere at once unless there’s two for every household. I wouldn’t feel very secure about an omni-present armed ‘protective’ force in my home.”
“Franklin’s right.” Adams said. “A balance between liberty and protection has to be found. Besides, the judicial and legal system is not set up to protect. It’s set up to punish the criminal, and in that way, deter people from becoming criminals. You can’t possibly be everywhere you need to be to stop a crime. All you can do is punish the person that commits the crime.”
Jefferson was amazed. “That may well be the most intelligent thing you’ve ever said.”
“Then can I have th…”
“No.”
“Awwww!”
“Then it seems obvious.” Franklin announced.
“It does?” Washington asked.
“Yes. Don’t get snitty.” Franklin said. “Look, the only person that someone can trust to protect their own interests, and be with them twenty-four-by-seven, is
themselves! A person’s protection is their right, true? True. But we can’t guarantee that! It’s not possible! So, to provide for the common defense, we need to allow the commoners to defend themselves.”
“Arm the populace?” Hamilton asked.
“That’s nuts!” Jefferson exclaimed. “How would we quell riots?”
“A police force established for extreme cases, of course.” Franklin explained. “It wouldn’t have to be as large as two people for every home, but it would have weapons and manpower enough to ensure civil peace. They should be able to handle anything, short of every person in the community taking arms and revolting. But that isn’t mere civil unrest, that is full rebellion…”
“And therefore within the domain of the military to quell!” Washington finished.
”Exactly!” Franklin smiled.
“How do we do it?” Adams asked.
“T.J., what’s that project Madison’s working on? That “List of Rights” thing?”
“He calls it a ‘Bill of Rights.’” Jefferson replied. “It’s some amendments to the Constitution… a little tweaking and fine tuning now that we’ve seen where it needs adjusting. What about it?”
“Can you mention to him something about the ‘Right to Bear Arms?’ Give every citizen that as a right, not a requirement, and the responsibility becomes theirs, not ours. We don’t have to buy the weapons or ammunition. They do, and it becomes self-regulating… the more money or land a person has, the more protection they’ll need. But the better able to afford that protection they’ll be. All we have to do is tell them they have the right to protect themselves, and they’ll still have liberty and personal freedom, and it’s in their hands, not ours! It’ll still be illegal to kill people unless it’s self-defense, of course, but essentially, it puts the power in
their hands. And the responsibility.”
The rest of the group stared at Franklin in awe. Finally, Jefferson drained his fifth pint and said “Tha’s fucking brilliant! You… you… you, Ben, are a genius! I’ll go see Madison first thing in th’ morning!”
“Thank you.” Franklin said modestly. “Please let him know that it has to be as straightforward as possible. There can’t be any room for misinterpretation!”
Washington raised a finger. “Say something like we need a good milita, but the right of the people to keep and carry weapons won’t be… uhm… word?”
“Infringed?” Franklin suggested.
“Infringed!” Washington smiled.
“Brilliant” Jefferson repeated.
“Yeah! Said Adams. “How stupid do you need to be to screw up that?”
And they all staggered home and slept it off, except for Franklin, who could hold his liquor, and instead celebrated with a pair of local women who bared a lot more than their arms.
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