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The Constitution was made to guard the people against the dangers of good intentions." --American Statesman Daniel Webster (1782-1852)


Thursday, May 15, 2025

"The Forgotten Sons"

 


I snagged this off GAB, the Free Speech Platform, The CEO released this message, and I thought it was worth a read.  I tend to agree, you notice that the males in Western based society are treated like crap? especially if you are what is considered a western male voter your future can be considered bleak, for the institutions are against you.   here is a copy of a post I did back when the British did *Brexit*, because what is going on in England is coming here.  The article following the British article is the one I snagged off "GAB"




   I posted this back in 2016 and from what I have seen, I think that the British are failing, you have the new prime minister wanting to send troops to the Ukraine and backfill the male populations with more male migrants from the news I have been getting from the blogs that I follow, they have to keep a low profile because of the social media laws over there, there is no first amendment protection over there.  I have blogged about that before.


  This was several months back when the British were wanting to arrest Americans for "hate Speech", it was a big bruhaha, but this was before President Trumps Election so I doubt the British would fallow though, however if the cackler had won, it might have been different.


 Posted in 2016:

Apparently the people in Britain voted to leave the EU, and the statist are in a tizzy, "How dare the great unwashed go against its betters and leave."  I think the average Brit got tired of the edicts coming out of Brussels from the nameless bureaucrats, I heard that they were trying to force the Brits to give up their tea kettles due to carbon footprint and the mandates about the size of the vegetables that can only be sold and other such nonsense.  I also am sure the unfettered immigrations was telling on the average Brit where they were forced to take more "rapeugees" from the middle east where they would take the social benefits and refuse to assimilate to the British culture.  I think they saw what is going on with Germany and the Scandinavian countries and that is giving them pause.  It didn't help the cause when "Dear Leader" lectured them and made threats about they going to the back of the "que" in dealings with the United States.  Also Hillary made the same threats as they inserted themselves into the domestic dealings of another country and that pissed off quite a few of the English citizens.  The Donald told the British that "it is their decision to make and we will support whatever decision the citizens make."  I think this elevated the Donald's standing in the world...except with the statists of course.  The British need to get their backbone in order and become British again rather than "European".  The British have a hard road ahead of them as they have to decide to reclaim their birthright again and shrug off the mantle of death called "Multiculturalism."
and become uniquely British.

New Post 2025

There’s a storm brewing in America. Not the kind that darkens the sky or floods the streets no, this one is far more dangerous. It’s a sociological atom bomb and it’s sitting at the feet of millions of young men who have been told, time and again, that they are irrelevant. They are the discarded generation: fighting-age men with no future, no family, no home, and no nation to call their own.

Let me paint the picture. These men are drowning in debt: student loans, medical bills, rent that climbs higher while wages stagnate. They’ve been sold a lie that education is a ticket to prosperity, only to graduate into a job market that mocks their degrees and a culture that labels them “toxic” for existing. Marriage? Unattainable. Homeownership? A fantasy. Purpose? Laughed out of the room. The institutions that once anchored men like family, faith, community, national pride are in ruins, bulldozed by globalization, liberal ideology, and a nihilistic entertainment complex that tells them life is meaningless unless they conform to some performative identity.

When the system has weaponized every structure against you, the universities that gaslight you, the corporations that exploit you, the media that mocks you, the politicians who ignore you, why should you care? History is littered with revolutions sparked by men who had nothing left to lose. When a society abandons its sons, it creates a void. That void will be filled either by chaos or by leadership. Right now, a crown and a briefcase with the codes are lying in the mud. Not in a boardroom. Not in a Silicon Valley campus. In the mud. All someone has to do is pick them up.

The crown? It’s the authority to lead. To tell these men, “You are not garbage. You are the backbone of this country, and you will not be erased.” The briefcase? It’s the blueprint for rebuilding, a rejection of the status quo, a return to sovereignty, to faith, to the values that made this nation strong. But the elites would rather virtue signal than act. They’d rather import labor than empower their own. They’d rather lecture about “toxic masculinity” than admit they’ve engineered a system that crushes men under bureaucracy, debt, and despair. They’ve turned fatherhood into a liability, work into a grind, and patriotism into a dirty word.

The codes in the briefcase? They’re not algorithms. They’re the truth. The truth that a home, a family, and a nation are not privileges to be rationed but rights to be reclaimed. The truth that the systems failing these men aren’t broken; they’re working as designed to keep them docile, dependent, and disarmed. To the young men reading this: Your anger isn’t weakness. It’s power. But power without direction is destruction. Find your tribe. Build your community. Reject the lies.

So what happens next?

Either we let the bomb detonate and watch cities burn, trust vanish, and the West crumble into irrelevance or we seize the moment. We tell these men: You are not alone. You are not obsolete. You are the solution.

Here’s the thing about a crown in the mud: it doesn’t care who picks it up. It could be a demagogue who stokes rage for chaos. Or it could be a movement that channels that rage into renewal. Gab has always been the platform for the forgotten, the banned, the ones who refuse to kneel. Now, more than ever, we need to build alternatives economically, culturally, and spiritually.

The atom bomb metaphor isn’t hyperbole. Societies that alienate their young men don’t survive. Rome didn’t. The Ottomans didn’t. America won’t. These men aren’t just “angry” or “lost.” They’re disinherited. They’ve watched our leaders sell out and pathologize them, and their peers are medicated into compliance. They’ve been told their labor is replaceable, their biology irrelevant, their dreams obsolete. But here’s the dirty secret: You cannot cancel masculinity. You can suppress it. You can misdirect it. You can trap it in a cage of debt and despair. But you cannot kill it. When a force this primal is left to fester, it either explodes or it builds.

Our leaders are blind to this because they’ve long since abandoned the idea of nationhood. They jet between globalist conferences, sipping lattes in climate-controlled boardrooms, while the working class rots in rented apartments and the suburbs become war zones of opioid overdoses and suicide. They fear AI taking jobs, but the real automation is the systemic replacement of loyalty with transactional relationships.

The atom bomb’s energy? It’s the rage of men who’ve been told they’re the problem. The raw, unfiltered power of those who’ve nothing to lose because they’ve already lost everything. That energy can be channeled by someone who speaks their language, who understands that a man doesn’t want a participation trophy; he wants a purpose. He wants to fight for something worth fighting for.

This is where Gab comes in not as a platform, but as a movement. We’re not here to sell ads or harvest data. We’re here to arm the disinherited with truth. To connect the dots between the millions of men who’ve been isolated, atomized, and radicalized by a system that thrives on their fragmentation. To build a digital fortress where they can organize, strategize, and reclaim the narrative.

The crown is the courage to lead. To step into the void and say, “I will not apologize for being a man. I will not apologize for wanting a family. I will not apologize for defending my country.” Leadership isn’t about titles; it’s about presence. It’s the guy who starts a local group to train young men in self-defense or the father who teaches his son that honor is earned, not assigned.

Here’s the choice facing this country: either we let the atom bomb detonate in the hands of anarchists, warlords, or foreign agents or we rekindle the fire of American masculinity as a force for creation, not destruction. We stop blaming men for the collapse of institutions and start holding those institutions accountable. We stop shaming them for “toxicity” and start asking: What poisoned them?

The mud isn’t a metaphor. It’s literal. The crown isn’t polished gold; it’s rusted by neglect. The briefcase isn’t full of nuclear launch codes; it’s full of forgotten truths. Faith in something bigger than yourself. Duty to your neighbor. The audacity to believe that a nation can be reborn.

The world is about to change.

The only question is who’s going to pick up the crown and lead the charge?


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