As some have pointed out, France-bashing has gone on for a long time in America. And I think yabob is on to something when he links it to our Anglic heritage. While I think that’s the foundation of America’s France-bashing, I don’t think that’s all there is to it, since American France-bashing has a distinctly different tone from British France-bashing.
The American version seems to have started in nineteenth century class warfare. All of Europe held France up as the height of fashion, and a similar esteem caught on in America. If you were of the upper crust, you gilded your aristocratic glitter with Frenchness. Pretention is easily mocked, and since we Americans have always taken a distinct joy in mocking pretention, anything French got to be associated with anyone who was too rich and thus out of touch with the world, and thus not jes’ plain folk.
This seems to have lasted into the 1920s, when French fashion, French food and French wine were still all the rage among the high-hats-and-spats crowd. Fashions changed, but somehow, America’s old habit of mocking France didn’t. I guess that’s just because it’s an old habit and we really didn’t have any reason to change. Further, there wasn’t a large number of fresh French immigrants to this country to take offense, so it just continued.
During World War II, France got plenty of sympathy from America, and the French Resistance was romanticized (and important!) Despite Pétain and friends, most of the French didn’t collaborate; this attack is made up in modern times as a way to insult France for showing a little backbone in the international arena—having the gall (so to speak) to make its own foreign policy. They still do this, which leads to the perception that the French weren’t opposed to Soviet expansion, weren’t in favor of capitalism, and weren’t opposed to terrorism. That outdated stereotype of arrogance and condescention gets hitched to French independence and unfairly so. Further, I’ve noticed that the French are quite a bit more blunt than we Americans are, as I discovered during the year I lived in France. As an American, I found this simultaneously refreshing and uncomfortable.
In France, you’ll find citizens who have a kneejerk hatred of America and most any other country, just like you have plenty of Americans who hate France and most any other country. The word bigot derives from the name of a particular Frenchman, sure, but it’s hardly a distinctively French trait!
It seems that modern Americans who hate France are still buying into that outmoded idea that liking France equals arrogance and hating France equals salt-of-the-earthiness. I don’t think many of the France-haters are even aware of America’s history of anti-France bigotry, and just what it’s about. I think it’s gotten particularly mean-spirited these days, probably due to French resistance to Bush’s Iraq war policy, which has caused some to resent France to the point of loathing, and making up that stuff about their being terrorism supporters with a long history of Nazi collaboration and fine cheese production. Okay, the fine cheese production is true, but the rest are unfair, particularly in light of the fact that these people give Germany and Italy less crap about Nazi collaboration than they do France.
France is hardly a perfect society, but it’s also the unfortunate victim of the habits of backdated superficial populism and modern political disagreements. I say give 'em a break already, but that’s not going to happen. But I’d say that’s why France is such a popular target chez nous, les Américains.