Send us a text The mic opens on fire and grief: a son of a Marine drawing a bright, unbreakable line between lived sacrifice and performative power. I talk about what service looks like when it isn’t merchandised—twenty-two years in the Marine Corps, a family that’s buried its own, and the quiet work of people who show up without hashtags or cameras. That’s my yardstick for courage, and it’s the one I hold up to the public figures who trade on patriotism while insulting the very people who ke...
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Send us a text The mic opens on fire and grief: a son of a Marine drawing a bright, unbreakable line between lived sacrifice and performative power. I talk about what service looks like when it isn’t merchandised—twenty-two years in the Marine Corps, a family that’s buried its own, and the quiet work of people who show up without hashtags or cameras. That’s my yardstick for courage, and it’s the one I hold up to the public figures who trade on patriotism while insulting the very people who ke...
Why My Father’s Service Makes Trump’s Insults Unforgivable
Super Professor's Podcast
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2 weeks ago
Why My Father’s Service Makes Trump’s Insults Unforgivable
Send us a text The mic opens on fire and grief: a son of a Marine drawing a bright, unbreakable line between lived sacrifice and performative power. I talk about what service looks like when it isn’t merchandised—twenty-two years in the Marine Corps, a family that’s buried its own, and the quiet work of people who show up without hashtags or cameras. That’s my yardstick for courage, and it’s the one I hold up to the public figures who trade on patriotism while insulting the very people who ke...
Super Professor's Podcast
Send us a text The mic opens on fire and grief: a son of a Marine drawing a bright, unbreakable line between lived sacrifice and performative power. I talk about what service looks like when it isn’t merchandised—twenty-two years in the Marine Corps, a family that’s buried its own, and the quiet work of people who show up without hashtags or cameras. That’s my yardstick for courage, and it’s the one I hold up to the public figures who trade on patriotism while insulting the very people who ke...
