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October 15, 2022

Do you hear that noise? 

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I hear it too.  It grows louder by the day.  It’s not the Russian milblogger community demanding Putin nuke anything and everything in his way, although you could be forgiven for thinking it was. 

That sound we’re hearing, annoying at first, but now disconcerting, is the cacophonic clamor of politically conservative armchair warriors, posting gleefully from their keyboards, barely able to contain themselves at the prospect of a Second American Civil War. 

To their credit, they at least comprehend that such a war wouldn’t involve divisions of troops duking it out in the open fields of Fredericksburg and Chancellorsville. 

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So, to all our digital Rambos, I ask:  How do you envision such a war playing out, and what precisely would your role in it be?  Do you picture yourself coolly and calmly patrolling the abandoned streets of a dystopic America, decked out in your zombie apocalypse gear, your Punisher t-shirt and your Navy Seals imitation sunglasses, pumping a single 5.56mm round into each green-haired, lispy-voiced leftist who cartoonishly pops straight up from behind bushes and garbage cans? 

Maybe.  Maybe it would be that easy.  But who among the enemy is fair game?  Armed leftists?  Unarmed civilians who support the other side?  Their property?  Their families?  Child soldiers?  Your lifelong neighbors with the “We Believe” yard signs?  Are we fighting simply to neutralize the threat and restore the ideals of our Founders, or do we, as victors, get to loot the wealth, or worse, of our adversaries?    Will we force them to perform public penances and take ideological purity tests like the Left does now? 

Have you seen what a bullet does to flesh?  Have you ever heard the sounds of a human being in their death throes?  Maybe you fantasize standing over them while they bleed out, giving them your best Sam Elliott glare, so they’ll realize in their last moments who they made the mistake of messing with.  Do you think it’ll be as sensational and fist pumping as Hollywood makes it out to be?  Or do you concede the possibility that it might severely traumatize you in ways you never imagined?  If you mistakenly kill an innocent person, is that something you’re prepared to live with?

Maybe it wouldn’t be that hard to kill somebody, at a distance, by pulling a trigger.  But what about up close and personal, with a knife?  Or a blunt object?  Or with your bare hands?  It takes approximately five minutes to strangle a human being to death.  Are you willing to actively kill a person for five minutes straight?  

These hypotheticals are based on the assumption that our side would win, and easily so.  Yes, I know, our side has all the guns, all the police, most blue collar workers, and all those true patriots just waiting for one more push and this time I mean it to entice them to revolutionary action.  But don’t mistake the enemy for a gaggle of pajama boys and under/overweight androgynes, and don’t underestimate the motivating power of their hate.  Have you turned on the TV in the last few years?  Who controls our city streets, the civil authorities or highly organized Antifa insurrectionists?  Whose symbols and bastions are being torn or burned down, ours or theirs?  Is it the Left or the Right who has ready-made armed mobs available anytime and anywhere with a simple click on social media?

Ahh, but that’s the inner city, you think, they can have it.  But if you think this can be confined to city limits, talk to the shell-shocked residents of the leafy suburbs of Minneapolis, Atlanta, San Diego, Chicago, and elsewhere, where daily Leftist reenactments of The Purge still somehow fail to sufficiently ruffle the feathers of our side’s loudest civil war agitators.