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    Fifty years after Vietnam, America is again clinging to illusion, burying failure, and courting collapse — this time from within.

    Sedona, AZ — Two hundred days into Donald Trump’s second presidency, America feels eerily familiar — like a nation marching confidently toward disaster while insisting everything is under control. Federal agencies have been gutted, truth fractured into shards of grievance, allies abandoned, and the Constitution bent into the shape of one man’s will. The country insists it is “winning” even as the ground beneath it gives way.

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    We have been here before.

    Half a century ago, American generals told the public we were turning the corner in Vietnam, even as the body bags multiplied and the villages burned. The official line was victory; the reality was futility. Tens of thousands of American soldiers died. Millions of Vietnamese civilians and soldiers on both sides were killed, maimed, or traumatized. And when the helicopters finally lifted off the rooftop in Saigon, all that sacrifice bought us nothing enduring — no lasting victory, no moral clarity, not even a coherent memory of why we went.

    The lesson should have been simple: face failure honestly, learn from it, and do not repeat it. But we never did. We buried the truth, turned away from the pain, and allowed the myth of American exceptionalism to paper over the catastrophe. And because we refused that reckoning, we find ourselves repeating the same cycles of overreach, denial, and destructive bravado — only this time, the battlefield is not distant jungles but our own democratic institutions.

    The New Battlefield

    In 2025, the human toll looks different but no less devastating.

    Trust in government is collapsing: Career civil servants are fleeing at record rates. The State Department has lost more than a third of its senior diplomats since January, many replaced by campaign loyalists with no international experience.

    The military has been pulled inward: The Department of Homeland Security has floated plans to use active-duty troops for routine immigration enforcement — an idea once dismissed as unconstitutional now discussed in daily press briefings.

    Alliances are unraveling: For the first time in NATO’s history, the U.S. president has openly questioned whether America would honor Article 5 — the mutual defense guarantee that held the alliance together for 75 years. European states, stunned, are building alternative security pacts that deliberately exclude Washington.

    The echoes of Vietnam are unmistakable. Then, as now, leaders sold illusions of strength while reality collapsed beneath them. Then, as now, Americans clung to the fantasy of control, even as events slipped irretrievably beyond it.

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    A Veteran’s Warning

    Last month, at a VFW hall in rural Ohio, an 82-year-old Vietnam veteran addressed a crowd that included Iraq and Afghanistan vets. He had buried three friends before he turned 21. He remembered the smell of napalm and the lies about “progress.” Asked what he thought of Trump’s America, he shook his head and said:

    “Back then they told us we were winning while we were dying. Now they’re telling us we’re great while we’re falling apart. Different battlefield, same lie.”

    The room fell into silence. Every head nodded.

    The Flaw in the American Mind

    The painful connection between these two eras is clear: a deeply embedded flaw in the American collective mind. It is an inability to confront failure honestly, to learn humbling lessons, and to adjust course before irreversible damage is done.

    Without that reckoning, America faces not just temporary political storms but an extended period of diminishment. Our moral authority, global leadership, and internal cohesion are eroding, leaving us a diminished player in a world that no longer waits for American leadership or accepts its self-image as exceptional. Already, trade blocs in Asia and Africa are finalizing pacts without U.S. involvement. The dollar still reigns, but its permanence is now openly questioned in boardrooms from Berlin to Beijing.

    A Nation Without Humility

    Sometimes, the only way a lesson is learned is through pain. After 250 years, America — like a spoiled, rich child — may now be entering an extended season of diminishment, both at home and on the world stage. And perhaps that is what must happen. Only in failure do nations, like people, confront their illusions and discover humility.

    For a country with so much potential to do good, the Age of Trump may be the crucible we have brought upon ourselves: a hard season meant to strip away entitlement and privilege, to remind us that with only 4% of the world’s population, we were never destined to be the fat cat dictating the terms of history. If there is redemption ahead, it will not come from clinging to myths of greatness, but from a hard-earned wisdom — the willingness to accept limits, to act with humility, and to reimagine progress not as swagger but as service.

    Because in the end, it is only by facing our past with clear eyes — by admitting that even our most painful sacrifices can teach us how to be better — that we ensure they were not made in vain. Without that humility, we squander both the loss and the lesson, and the price we will pay next may be the very soul of the nation itself.

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    1. Steve Segner on September 2, 2025 8:12 pm

      It’s a great article

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