Tag: Panhandle Rancher

  • Panhandle Rancher: On Politics, Community, and Liberty

    Panhandle Rancher: On Politics, Community, and Liberty

    Rourke: The following is a previously unpublished submission from Panhandle Rancher – circa 2013. He was responding to an article I published that discussed the state of the country and community involvement as a means to generate positive change. A lot has changed since 2013 and I wonder if his thoughts on the subject changed at all. I’m hoping a mutual friend who would know better than I will share his thoughts.
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    Yes, we should know each of our local elected officials for we put them in office. I submit that people of our way of thought and lifestyle must get involved with our communities; that we get involved with the Tea Party, with the Republicans, with the Democrats, with the Libertarians, perhaps even create a new political party, and use political processes to effect change within acceptable channels of change. We have been given a most unique gift, a flexible government amenable to change without bloodshed. This is a gift of unimaginable proportions. Destruction is easy. We need only to look at our own Civil War, to Serbia, to Afghanistan, to Syria, in order to see this. To build and to build something better, now that is much more difficult and the challenge much more gratifying.  
     
    I have been an elected judge in the Great State of Texas. Even though I chose to serve but one term of office, for the rest of my life, I shall likely receive mail addressed to the Honorable. I simply cannot describe what that feels like, how very very humbling it is, how grave and solemn it is, to receive mail so addressed; to have men older and no doubt wiser stand when I walk into a room, to no longer to be called by my name but to be quietly addressed as ‘Your Honor.’ How so many elected officials live lives less than honorable when openly referred to as ‘the Honorable’ is beyond comprehension. Nevertheless, elected leaders at the White House, at Congress, at State Houses, and at our local Court Houses across the land all too often live lives and perform deeds that are by no standard, Honorable (all elected leaders receive the appellation). In the post-Nixon era it has become common for a politician behaving in a horribly egregious manner to apologize and all is forgiven. Nay, I say. Nay! We should never forgive nor forget anyone who tarnishes the high standard of public trust conferred by elected position.  
     
    I became involved in the political process and ran for office when someone I thought undeserving ran unopposed. This my friends is the heavy burden life in our Republic places on each of its citizens. Civics and political science classes often curtail the obligations imposed upon citizens of this Republic. To vote and to serve on a jury are the obligations most quoted. These are important and by no means trivial, however, the mature citizen understands the higher obligations of military service and the political processes.
     
    A philosopher far wiser than myself once observed that every people have the government they deserve. This is the reason different peoples have organized under warlords, kings, dictators, democracies, and republics. Functional representative governments require citizens willing to stake their fortunes, their liberty, and their very lives, for abstract and intangible principles.
     
    The only physical difference between El Paso and Juarez is the Rio Grande yet we have two peoples living with totally different sets of opportunities. Our ancestors decided they did not want to live as unrepresented citizens of the Crown and violently threw off the mantle of British rule. By so doing they ultimately created a political system that has made the United States the envy of the world. Far too many citizens of Mexico would flee rather than undergo the sacrifice required to create there what we have here. As long as this happens, life under their form of government will always remain less desirable. That we are willing to absorb a people unwilling to make those ultimate sacrifices, many unwilling to even learn our language but all more than willing to absorb our largess works in concert toward our ultimate downfall.
     
    Some of us are quick to call for the violent dismemberment of this representative government that is the envy of the world. Friends, our ancestors, and many of us alive today have paid an incredible price for the however much-diminished freedoms we now enjoy. They have given us a political system amenable to non-violent change. Hiding in a hole with our beans, bullets, and band-aids is not the answer. What we need, is the courage, the commitment, and the will to use political processes to effect desirable change. My friends, it will always be easier to destroy than to build. 
     
     
    Humbly submitted,
    Panhandle Rancher
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  • GG58 on Panhandle Rancher

    GG58 on Panhandle Rancher

    Here are some words from GG58 about Panhandle Rancher. For those unaware Panhandle Rancher was an extraordinary individual who connected with many in private as well as posted in beliefs publicly on all things life, liberty, patriotism, country, the Constitution…..and much more. You can check out this link as well as this one for more information and insight.

    From GG58:

    John, I spent a lot of time with PR at his place and mine. His views did change somewhat. The last time we spoke about this topic ..  maybe 6 months ago, he had grown disenchanted in the way the media was manipulating the narrative. The crux of it was that you can only perform your function, as a citizen that is well informed. So his question was essential. “How does one remain well informed, in an era of deliberate information manipulation?”. We all have our sources, and we shared encrypted emails between a cadre that felt much the same about the topic. Older wiser men than I, and I was honored to have been included in the cadre.

    The more severe the medical conditions became the tougher it was to be objective and hopeful, as it would be for anyone.  Terminal illness brings on depression, but of course, he used the events to boil it down to a few truths, he felt were the reasons to be hopeful, and to a degree methods.

    Without exception, he felt that the process was severely flawed based on media manipulation, but with occasional sparks of hope and was still recoverable. That the longer it took, the harder it would be. He felt that prayer was essential, as was an understanding of where the grounding of one’s faith comes from. He remained confident that the God he would soon meet had a plan, that he didn’t know what it was, but remained faithful to God’s eventual victory.

    As to methods, he still believed that the process could be used successfully to bring about positive change. Steve was actually a member of the RNC for quite a while. He and his wife Donna pursued involvement deliberately.  He put his money where his mouth was, his entire life.

    He remained active in the FBI agents associations, as a member, as well as support for local LEO’s and Politicians in both the pulpit and gatherings small and large. He was not afraid of sharing what he believed.

    The frailty brought about by his illness frustrated him, as it kept him from sharing at times and took sop much of his energy and focus. Five years was a long time to bear that cross and be bore it stoically. Still, he did what he could, albeit less than he desired. His final email to me was hopeful about his destination and encouraging and thanked me as a friend and brother. Can you imagine? They don’t make men like him anymore. I am glad they once did and hopeful we will again.

    I hope everyone has a blessed holiday…

    JR. Thanks for keeping Steve’s memory alive and sharing the words he no longer can.

    GG58

  • Panhandle Rancher: On Politics, Community, and Liberty

    Panhandle Rancher: On Politics, Community, and Liberty

    Rourke: The following is a previously unpublished submission from Panhandle Rancher – circa 2013. He was responding to an article I published that discussed the state of the country and community involvement as a means to generate positive change. A lot has changed since 2013 and I wonder if his thoughts on the subject changed at all. I’m hoping a mutual friend who would know better than I will share his thoughts.
    line
    Yes, we should know each of our local elected officials for we put them in office. I submit that people of our way of thought and lifestyle must get involved with our communities; that we get involved with the Tea Party, with the Republicans, with the Democrats, with the Libertarians, perhaps even create a new political party, and use political processes to effect change within acceptable channels of change. We have been given a most unique gift, a flexible government amenable to change without bloodshed. This is a gift of unimaginable proportions. Destruction is easy. We need only to look at our own Civil War, to Serbia, to Afghanistan, to Syria, in order to see this. To build and to build something better, now that is much more difficult and the challenge much more gratifying.  
     
    I have been an elected judge in the Great State of Texas. Even though I chose to serve but one term of office, for the rest of my life, I shall likely receive mail addressed to the Honorable. I simply cannot describe what that feels like, how very very humbling it is, how grave and solemn it is, to receive mail so addressed; to have men older and no doubt wiser stand when I walk into a room, to no longer to be called by my name but to be quietly addressed as ‘Your Honor.’ How so many elected officials live lives less than honorable when openly referred to as ‘the Honorable’ is beyond comprehension. Nevertheless, elected leaders at the White House, at Congress, at State Houses, and at our local Court Houses across the land all too often live lives and perform deeds that are by no standard, Honorable (all elected leaders receive the appellation). In the post-Nixon era it has become common for a politician behaving in a horribly egregious manner to apologize and all is forgiven. Nay, I say. Nay! We should never forgive nor forget anyone who tarnishes the high standard of public trust conferred by elected position.  
     
    I became involved in the political process and ran for office when someone I thought undeserving ran unopposed. This my friends is the heavy burden life in our Republic places on each of its citizens. Civics and political science classes often curtail the obligations imposed upon citizens of this Republic. To vote and to serve on a jury are the obligations most quoted. These are important and by no means trivial, however, the mature citizen understands the higher obligations of military service and the political processes.
     
    A philosopher far wiser than myself once observed that every people have the government they deserve. This is the reason different peoples have organized under warlords, kings, dictators, democracies, and republics. Functional representative governments require citizens willing to stake their fortunes, their liberty, and their very lives, for abstract and intangible principles.
     
    The only physical difference between El Paso and Juarez is the Rio Grande yet we have two peoples living with totally different sets of opportunities. Our ancestors decided they did not want to live as unrepresented citizens of the Crown and violently threw off the mantle of British rule. By so doing they ultimately created a political system that has made the United States the envy of the world. Far too many citizens of Mexico would flee rather than undergo the sacrifice required to create there what we have here. As long as this happens, life under their form of government will always remain less desirable. That we are willing to absorb a people unwilling to make those ultimate sacrifices, many unwilling to even learn our language but all more than willing to absorb our largess works in concert toward our ultimate downfall.
     
    Some of us are quick to call for the violent dismemberment of this representative government that is the envy of the world. Friends, our ancestors, and many of us alive today have paid an incredible price for the however much-diminished freedoms we now enjoy. They have given us a political system amenable to non-violent change. Hiding in a hole with our beans, bullets, and band-aids is not the answer. What we need, is the courage, the commitment, and the will to use political processes to effect desirable change. My friends, it will always be easier to destroy than to build. 
     
     
    Humbly submitted,
    Panhandle Rancher
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  • Panhandle Rancher on the trail…..

    Panhandle Rancher on the trail…..

     

    Panhandle Rancher sent in the following pictures of a Jeep trail near his home. He said he has that “serious look on my face during the water crossing as it was very rough with an occasional pot hole that would splash water everywhere – and the vehicle has manual steering requiring a tight grip on the wheel.”

    Looks like fun! Thanks PR for sharing.

    JR

    Jeep, trail, survival, preparedness, prepper,

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  • Where Have all of the Heroes Gone?

    Where Have all of the Heroes Gone?

     

    When I was a kid, everyone looked up to President Eisenhower with respect for his wartime service. He was a genuine hero. Along with him were a veritable host of other general officers, some alive, some dead who were also genuine heroes. I read all about the doings of Gen. Frank Everest (one of the 1950s, Fastest Men Alive), Gen. Chuck Yeager, Gen. Jimmy Doolittle (now he had some big ones), and the list goes on and on.
    I remember my father and his friends standing up suddenly from their coffees at the Rexall drug counter one Saturday morning. In walked a thin old man whose face looked like any other weathered West Texas rancher. The stranger was wearing an old leather jacket with a bunch of patches and scruffy boots. Gen. Tex Hill (David Lee “Tex” Hill – Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia) had come to visit an acquaintance in town. I saw nothing but respect shining in the eyes of those men. What’s more, that respect seemed to go both ways. Sure Tex was a really big shot and some of dad’s friends had been WWII privates, but the great man spoke with each and shook their hands. I may even have had my crew cut rubbed as I stood sheepishly at dad’s side, wondering about this stranger suddenly in our midst.
    My Boy Scout troop was led by a WWII Colonel. I shot on a rifle team led by another WWII Colonel. I was blessed to be raised at a time when there were an abundance of genuine heroes, both local and national. When the Cold War suddenly became hot in the 1960s, I could see confidence in these steady men and knew that not only that they would not run, I understood they knew how to take care of war’s deadly business. Those men held my trust and admiration. They were my heroes. I wanted to grow up and be just like dad and his friends.
    My dad and his brothers along with mom’s brothers were all veterans. From what little I overheard, my father and one of his brothers did some really dangerous things in occupied France. My soft spoken mom worked for Boeing in Wichita helping make B24 and B17s flown by brave men who helped put the final end to WWII. The people in my young life were all bigger than life. I wanted to grow up and be just like them.

     

    Something different happened in Korea. One of dad’s youngest brothers lost fingers and toes at a place called Frozen Chosin and his attitude was slightly different than that of the older siblings. Then came my generation’s war, Viet Nam. Sure we all knew who Gen. Westmoreland was, but his name didn’t carry the same respect of those WWII generals. Neither did President Johnson.

     

    Somehow being a combat veteran was no longer admired – and the country changed.

     

    Every generation needs heroes. My generation revered the WWII greats. Whom does the millennial generation revere? Madonna, movie actors, I don’t even know. Somehow this country has lost touch with its heroes. They are still here, but now real heroes have to compete with Hollywood fakes – and with video games.

     

    I have seen the stars on the Memorial Wall at CIA headquarters and read from the associated Book of Honor. I have read the names inscribed in the FBI Hall of Honor at Quantico. I have read many of the citations associated with recipients of the Congressional Medal of Honor. Some of you might even be alive today because of the unsung sacrifice of that band of brothers. Most of you I fear, cannot name even one of those many, those brave souls who so loved his country and brother – and paid the ultimate sacrifice for that devotion.

     

    This generation has genuine heroes but I can’t think of one extant national politician who qualifies. I think it would behoove each of us with children to find genuine heroes. Men and women who live or have lived their lives in a way that is both glorious and honorable and who represent all that is good in our culture.

     

    I took what is likely a final trip to my hometown a few years ago. It was to attend the funeral of a man whom in my youth was a small town merchant. Royce Jones ran the local Western Auto where all of us boys would go to look at those neat chrome Western Flyer bicycles. I’m sure my parents knew, but I didn’t. As a lad, I didn’t have a clue who Royce really was. You see, Royce Jones flew B17s in Europe during WWII. Among his honors was the Distinguished Flying Cross. He was a real hero and worthy of adoration. Yet, I grew up in that small dusty West Texas town, never knowing who was actually running the local Western Auto.

     

    Folks, we need to ferret out those real life heroes hiding silently in the crowds. Your children need to know them and about them. Heroes inspire greatness in each of us, their lives shining examples of what we might aspire to do or to become.

     

    In all humbleness and with great debt,
    Panhandle Rancher