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The Cult of Innovation and the Death of Usefulness

We worship innovation and despise usefulness. We celebrate vapor businesses while treating plumbers, tailors, and shopkeepers as relics. This is not progress; it is decadence. Entrepreneurship is the horse, innovation the cart. Without people willing to serve real needs and carry risk, economies stagnate and societies rot—quietly, predictably, and deservedly in the end anyway.
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Becoming …
Loss ends stories without asking permission. Careers collapse, identities dissolve, and the future stops negotiating. What remains is not hope, but…
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The Cult of the Manager
When Orwell warned us about totalitarian control, he imagined boots and banners. What he missed was the spreadsheet. The tyranny arrived…
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The Gospel of Fear
We haven’t outgrown witch hunts—we’ve digitized them. The bonfires are online, the sermons televised, the priests replaced by experts clutching data…
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Fortress of One
Solitude is never fashionable. The world worships noise—likes, followers, group chats, endless parties where the music is bad and the conversations…
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Reality Never Had a Chance

One of the most persistent ideologies—now running strong for well over a century—is socialism, along with its close relatives communism…

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