
America’s Bizarre Birthday Month
Hello and welcome to HistoryFlights, your monthly-ish tour of contemporary, historical and fictional politics by me, History Flights Productions, the online home of DC Shepard, a transfem nonbinary person investigating systems of power with video games in Washington DC. On this, the strangest year to live in America’s capital, I’ll take a 10,000-foot view of the National Mall in Microsoft Flight Simulator, then Minecraft for a ground-level, voxel-based view of the city I’ve lived in or near for sixteen years this August, and finally blow off some steam with the Doom The Dark Ages Revelations DLC. First, a moment of silence as I fly over Austin in memory of Lorenzo Salgado Araujo and then Biddeford, Maine for Joan Sebastian Guerrero, who was murdered by David Brouillette, wasn’t undocumented, and wasn’t even who ICE was looking for. These fucking racist lunatics MUST face justice.
So, I thought about it, but I did not attend the not-Great, un-American, Half-the-States Fair by its last day of operations on Friday, July 10th. If you’d like to see me tour the National Mall during happier times at the Cherry Blossom Festival, before he fucked everything up, HistoryFlights Tours #5 will be linked.
My fellow Americans, despite its defects such as being so brief the Framers didn’t even settle the question of Presidential removal power in the famous Decision of 1789 debate in the first session of the first House of Representatives ever, the architects of our Constitution anticipated this exact moment. They knew that centralized power would eventually try to swallow individual liberties. That is why they explicitly designed a system where primary authority over our elections and local communities remains firmly in the hands of the states, not the federal government. The ultimate guardrail against top-down tyranny is not found in centralized edicts, it is built into the sovereignty of our local communities and the vigilance of our neighbors.
The ultimate power check in this country is the ballot box and the jury box. It belongs to the voters who refuse to be confused or intimidated by eleventh-hour rule changes. It belongs to the people who recognize that a president who commits a crime must answer for it the exact same way any ordinary resident would.
As our nation marches toward historic milestones and prepares to write the history of its next 250 years, let us remember that America is not a completed monument. It is an active, ongoing experiment. We are the stewards of James Madison’s promise. We are the keepers of the unwritten rights retained by the people.
When the government attempts to restrict who we are, how we live, or how we vote, the burden is on them to justify their actions. We are not asking for a new document; we are demanding that this nation honor the commitment it made at its founding.
On this, America’s 250th birth month, let us choose substance over spectacle. Let us choose courage over comfort. Let us speak out, protect each other’s sacred right to vote, and ensure that a government of the people, by the people, and for the people does not perish from this earth.
Meanwhile, I will be continuing to tell the truth while still inside this federal government and fighting anyone who wants to impose authoritarian rule from the shadows.
I AM A JOURNALIST!
I AM THE WRATH OF HISTORY!
I! AM! DC SHEPARD!