
There is no need to make English the official language of the United States.
I thought I would just come right out and give you the point of my position first and save you the time of sifting through my well-reasoned and firey rhetoric to get to the crux of my argument. So chew on that for awhile, whilst I begin doing that voodoo that I do.
First of all, allow me to state that I despise using the term "American" to describe anything that is distinctly from the United States. However, in this conversation, I will describe a few things as "American" simply to save both space and the sanity of you, dear reader. (If you would like to know more about why I passionately dislike American as a descriptor, send me a message.)
American-English is an odd duck. It is an ever-changing, continually evolving language, rife with constantly changing linguistic constructs and definitions, along with pronunciations. It is an incredibly hard language to master, as popular culture and the South continually remind us. Against all odds, however, people who immigrate to the United States generally gain a cursory, working knowledge of the language, and sometimes even gain a mastery of it beyond that of it's native speakers. American-English is truly, as the kids say, a bitch. To look at the language simply as an enigma, however, is to deny not only the etymological roots of the language, but also the history of the country in which it was forged.
I could go on a diatribe here about American History, but I will keep that subject for another day, and simply assume that you, dear reader, have a passing knowledge of the birth of this great country. All the immigrants that came over to this great land came with a dream... and not a unifying language. Germans, Dutch, Spanish, Italians, Irish... they all came, and they all spoke their own native tounges (and perhaps a few others). After months, years, or sometimes a generation, they adapted and learned the language of the land, but not without leaving their mark. American-English is a smorgasbord of languages: from the Germans we get dollar, muffin and quartz; from those that speak Portugese we took breeze, flamingo and marmalade; even from Farsi we borrowed checkmate, lemon, shawl and tambourine. (Smorgasbord, by the way, is Swedish.) The language that we call English is a vertiable whore, sleeping about with everyone, if you will pardon the metaphor.
But Nate, I hear you scream, where are you going with this maddening display of etymological prowess? Well, everyone has been getting up in arms recently about English becoming the offical national language. I think this is a very poor idea, for the simple idea that I was sketching above, but never fully materialized in that paragraph: American-English is an amalgam of other languages, forged by the folks who came here and didn't know how to speak it. It is constantly changing and evolving (or devolving, depending on who you ask), and making it the offical language would be a meaningless waste of time. Not only would it not change a damn thing except for educational funding, which by the way, needs to RAISED, not lowered, it would also put more pressure on the poor immigrants.
Oh boo hoo for the immigrants some say. If they want to live here, they should blah blah blah. Well, yes, everyone can say that with a straight face, but no one seems to remember that comment when they go visit their Uncle Joe, who came here from Italy when he was 15, stowed away on a freighter, and worked for 30 years at the docks to feed his family. They never remember the anti-immigrant pablum when they talk to their Henry, who came here legally, but still had to change his name in the 40s from Hienrich because he was worried about being killed, but who never once flagged in his loyalty for his new home. People continually forget that this country lives because of the immigrants who came here, and continue to come here, simply so that they can have a shot at a decent life, free from persecution. If the immigrants stop coming here, I can only speculate what would happen to this fine country, and the speculation is not good at all.
So, please, at least consider the fact that in this wonderful land of the free, anyone can say what they want, when they want, to whom they want, and in whatever language they please. To have it any other way wouldn't simply be a travesty, it would be Un-American.