Awareness Compounded, Yet Unseen

“If destruction be our lot, we must ourselves be its author and finisher.” — Abraham Lincoln  Lincoln understood something many still refuse to face: Great nations rarely fall to foreign armies. They collapse when internal discipline, responsibility, and shared standards erode. The modern ideological left, often labeled “woke”, embodies this internal decay. It rewards grievanceContinue reading “Awareness Compounded, Yet Unseen”

The Reassignment of Reassurance 

Collectivism does not arrive wearing chains. It arrives with open hands. The chains arrive soon after. At first, it speaks in fairy tales, of unity, of shared burden, of fairness redefined by laziness. It speaks of cooperation through obedience. Then alignment. Then disillusionment through hunger. The sovereign individual is not attacked, but shackled to theContinue reading “The Reassignment of Reassurance “

Algorithm the newest Testament.

We’ve reached a strange point in history where having an opinion is mistaken for having something to say. Conversation used to require presence. A room. Shared air. Eye contact. At least the courtesy of listening and understanding before responding. Now an algorithm tosses a headline or a thumbnail into the void, and suddenly everyone feelsContinue reading “Algorithm the newest Testament.”

The Tyranny of Immediacy and Death of Cultivation.

Remember when a recording artist was given a few albums to find their voice? When record labels didn’t just chase hits, they developed artists. A&R departments worked with them, shaped them, challenged them, and believed in what they could become, not just what they delivered on the first try. Remember when NFL quarterbacks were draftedContinue reading “The Tyranny of Immediacy and Death of Cultivation.”

One Battle After Another

What unfolds on screen is one battle after another, stitched together into a disjointed revolutionary tale that comes across like delusionary story held together by dry spaghetti. To begin with, the film simply did not need to be this long. And because it insists on its length, it also insists on stuffing itself with forcedContinue reading “One Battle After Another”

Poverty Brokers

Homelessness is no longer treated as a problem to solve. It has become a revenue stream to protect for the corrupt. Billions flow through nonprofits, consultants, task forces, housing authorities, and government programs, yet the tents multiply, the streets decay, and accountability disappears. Like the prison system, the incentive is no longer resolution. It’s maintenance.Continue reading “Poverty Brokers”

The True Cult of Trump

Many of us men, those of us still clinging to a cache of common sense, have experienced the same quiet tragedy: losing our wives to Donald Trump. Not in the traditional sense, of course. Not flowers, secret texts, or hotel rooms. This is a mental affair. An all-consuming fixation. A constant checking-in. A relentless emotionalContinue reading “The True Cult of Trump”

When the curtain falls.

The inexpensive little ritual we once lived for, once a week, usually on a Friday or Saturday night, meant stepping into the big black red sometimes blue box filled with the smell of buttered popcorn, padded seats, sticky floors, towering screens, and the electricity of strangers sharing the same anticipation. You went there to beContinue reading “When the curtain falls.”