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How America Can Win the War With Iran

Look, I’m getting asked all the time now why nobody is stopping Trump from making a mockery of America with empty threats to Iran. Every time I sit down to drink my tea in peace someone says “hey, so are we going to war with Iran now?

For the last time, I don’t know.

However, what I DO know is how stupid it is that I’m being asked this question. And I’m getting tired of it.

So here’s a quick explanation of why this is even worse than Putin expecting Ukraine to be his quick win. Or to make a better point, this is even worse than the Bush-era neocons promising Iraq was their doorway to Tehran — that taking Baghdad would see Iran fall like a domino. We stormed into Baghdad and then pivoted like a snail on scotch tape, got our asses handed to us for ten years and never saw even a glow of Tehran.

Oh, but this time, this time, it will be different. Let me explain. It will be even worse.

No End, Just Mean

A military operation is supposed to be defined with an objective, and the first thing I see right now is that nobody in the administration can articulate Iran in objective terms. Nothing. Nada.

Not Leavitt. Not Witkoff. Not Trump. These ham-fisted chaos agents oscillate between “deal,” regime change, and legacy project.

When a reporter asked Leavitt directly why strikes might be needed against a nuclear program Trump already claims to have destroyed she blew smoke rings:

There’s many reasons and arguments that one could make.

Yeah, dude, whoa so many, like really many. You thinking what I’m thinking? Go ahead. Yeah, give me just one of those reasons and arguments.

Oh, so you don’t have any?

This is exactly how the Vietnam War started. Empty-headed political vanity dressed up as strategy and going in circles.

Witkoff gets on Fox News and can’t even commit to his own phrases:

I don’t want to use the word ‘frustrated’… I don’t want to use the word ‘capitulated,’ but why haven’t they capitulated?

I don’t want to say what I’m saying but I’m saying that I’m saying something other than what I’m saying.

Eight dimensional chess, this guy. Wizard of words.

Witkoff capitulated to using the word capitulated. A real estate guy with no diplomatic experience broadcasting his only acceptable outcome is total Iranian surrender. That’s probably how real estate deals are done. Pretending negotiations are happening in good faith while threatening total annihilation sounds like the PLO strategy. Remember them? Meanwhile he’s meeting with the exiled son of the toppled shah “at Trump’s direction.” A regime change agenda is practically an armband they wear to meetings.

Plain Numbers

Putin went into Ukraine with roughly 200,000 troops against a country of 44 million people covering 600,000 square kilometers. He promised it would be over in days. Four years later, his entire military is totally wrecked, his economy is totally wrecked, and he’s known as the meat-grinder dictator who can’t win.

Iran is big, like 1.65 million square kilometers big, nearly three times the size of Ukraine. The population also is big, roughly 90 million, so double Ukraine. The terrain is mountains and desert, with thousands of years of deep defensive warfare doctrine. And unlike Ukraine in February 2022, Iran has spent a solid 40 years excitedly planning for the day America dares to try. Every weapons program, every tunnel network, every proxy relationship, every mine in the Strait of Hormuz was designed for the President too dumb to think about it.

Iraq in 2003 had 25 million people, a hollowed-out military wrecked by a decade of sanctions and no-fly zones, and flat desert terrain made for American armor. Bush believed Wolfowitz, Feith, and the AEI crowd that they would be in Tehran by morning, despite the CIA silently banging their heads on tables and warning without authority it was never going to happen. The US pushed 150,000 troops into Baghdad in three weeks and then spent the next decade losing badly, redirecting billions into a hole in the ground they dug themselves into. Iran watched and waited.

Enemy Don’t Play House Rules

You don’t get to decide how the other side fights. Military scholars get this. Trump doesn’t. His sycophants would never dare to tell him.

Iran’s foreign minister went on CBS and gave a taste of professionalism that marks their potential for success. He was honest: they can’t hit the US mainland, so they’d target American bases across the Middle East. That’s the stuff of real danger. That’s an expert telling you their plan built around asymmetric reach makes the US “air power” projections instantly irrelevant.

The Strait of Hormuz closes on day one. That’s roughly 20% of global oil transit. The economic shock alone could trigger a worldwide recession before the second sortie lifts off. Iran doesn’t need to win a naval battle. It needs to drop enough mines and fire enough anti-ship missiles to make tanker traffic snarled and financially toast. We’re talking hours, people, not weeks.

Carriers in the Arabian Sea? Might as well ride circus elephants towards a machine gun nest. A country with modern anti-ship cruise missiles, fast attack boats, and sea mines sees a bold target presentation. Yoo-hoo over here, sink this ship. The Navy experts know all this. The Pentagon knows all this. The Russian ships at the bottom of the Black Sea prove this. I’m not saying anything new.

Carriers are just Witkoff’s presentation aids to look big and tough like a John Wayne for his Fox News segments, with zero relevance to modern warfare.

The June 2025 Iran-Israel war already gave us the math. Israel’s Arrow interceptors were heavily expended. The US rushed to backfill with THAAD batteries and burn through ship-launched SM-3s. Tactically there was a solution established. Strategically, it proved that Iran’s approach of exhausting missile defense systems through volume works well enough. Intercept 90% and you still lose when the 10% are all that’s needed for infrastructure to fail.

Day One Doesn’t Matter

You blow up the air defenses and bomb the nuclear sites, sink the navy. It’s a flash bang start. Then on day two every problem in the Middle East that you currently blame on Iran is yours to handle and fast. The Shia militias in Iraq. Hezbollah. The Houthis. The influence networks across the Gulf. All of it becomes your problem, on your bloody hands, with no plan. You’re staring at 90 million people with a 3,000-year-old playbook. And you have … what?

We already saw this. The US invasion of Iraq was the single greatest strategic gift Iran ever received because it eliminated their biggest regional rival, installed a Shia-majority government next door, and gave Iran’s proxy networks room to metastasize across the region.

The whole “we’ll be in Tehran” concept of the US flattening Iraq had the opposite effect and significantly weakened American approaches to Iran.

Vietnam Failure in Fast Forward

Trump keeps threatening war without understanding the enemy, without defining victory, and without any theory of how military force would produce a political outcome he desires. It’s probably because he never served in Vietnam. The draft dodger wants to play general.

That’s the failed logic of Vietnam being compressed into weeks instead of years: escalation as substitute for strategy, military deployments driven by domestic political needs rather than operational logic, demands on the enemy that demonstrate zero understanding of their decision-making calculus, and complete absence of planning for what happens after the first shots are fired.

Trump thinks he can demand zero enrichment, dismantle ballistic missiles, cut all ties with regional allies. Yet all of it is untenable to any Iranian government, even the most pliant one. The Nuclear Non-Proliferation Treaty enshrines low-level enrichment as a right for all 191 signatories. Obama figured this out early in negotiations. It’s a non-starter, so he adjusted. Trump people haven’t learned anything because apparently they don’t think that thinking helps them.

We aren’t seeing strategy. We aren’t seeing military planning. The only thing at all here is political theater with live ammunition.

Sheldon Adelson used to rattle on about dropping a nuclear bomb in the Iranian desert as his preferred opening negotiating move. That nutjob spent hundreds of millions making sure the people who shared his big bang fantasy got into power. Now they’re there and he’s dead. The only thing separating Adelson’s fever dream from policy is the question of whether the modern-day Nixon thinks he can get away with it.

Iran will be harder to handle than Serbia, Libya and Iraq combined. The current administration struggles to even handle trans troops who are friendly, so I wouldn’t expect them to be able to punch their way out of a wet paper bag at this point. Hegseth literally said there’s no more special anything allowed in his military, only one voice going forward. And yet, we all know the best thing in the military was always the special operations.

The question everyone keeps asking me is whether there will actually be war. The honest answer is that the people in charge would be bigger idiots than Putin invading Ukraine, and unfortunately that might be their actual goal.

Bill Gates’ Daughter Raises $185m for Surveillance and Says Don’t Thank Her Dad

The daughter of Bill Gates doesn’t want you to think about her father. That’s why she’s always referred to as the daughter of Bill Gates. And now she has announced she thought of a way to use AI to bully stores into charging her less for fancy clothing.

I wish I was making this up.

I’m not.

Her product, if you can even call digital racketeering that, is a horrible looking margin compression engine. The name “Phia” is a portmanteau of “Phoebe” and “Sophia”. I mention that because she literally embedded her own name into her product while claiming to build something independent of her name.

I’m only getting started.

The Phia injects itself like digital muscle between retailer and consumer, scraping prices across thousands of sites to route buyers to the cheapest option. It’s the kind of thing we’ve seen on the web since 1994. It’s like Sharepoint saying the web is now proprietary and you have to pay. It’s like Internet Explorer saying the web is now proprietary and… the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree.

Phia is the opposite of innovation. It’s parasitic intermediation most reminiscent of Leland Stanford himself. Notably, both founders went to Stanford. Their first product idea was a Bluetooth tampon and from there they pivoted to surveillance of retail shoppers.

The Extraction Racket

I’m not an economist but when I went to LSE I learned a thing or two about financial risk models. The Phia theory is retailers will eat the cost of inventory, merchandising, photography, returns infrastructure, and brand building, and then an AI agent will show up to undercut them by redirecting the sale elsewhere. Phia even takes an affiliate commission from the retailer whose sale it just cannibalized. That’s cruel on top of being criminal. The consumer pays with their data. The only people who would get nothing in this transaction are the ones who actually make things. The value capture flows to the “platform” flexing huge “investor” muscle.

Why would anyone who actually makes or sells things sign up? Market capture. It’s the Walmart playbook automated and celebrated as “empowerment.” Well, even that’s being generous. In Somalia this was pushed by billionaire Arab investors into Red Sea traffic and called… piracy.

If the web business model sounds familiar, it should. Phia is structurally identical to PayPal’s disgraced Honey browser extension, which is currently facing over 25 class action lawsuits for replacing creators’ affiliate links with its own at checkout.

Cookie stuffing is fraud.

One of Phia’s early investors, Joanne Bradford, was the former president of Honey. Her legacy is that Google updated Chrome Web Store policies in March 2025 specifically to crack down on extensions claiming affiliate commissions without providing discounts. Somehow, who can guess why, Phia was pushed into launch one month later.

Climate Activism Meets Fast Fashion

Maybe the buried lede is the cofounder Sophia Kianni, whose climate activism credentials seem to exist. She founded Climate Cardinals and served on the UN Secretary-General’s Youth Advisory Group on climate change. However, Phia’s retail partners include Abercrombie alongside secondhand platforms, and the tool actively redirects consumers to cheaper new items from discount brands, not just resale. Routing people to the cheapest fast fashion option is a strange expression of environmental values. It’s maybe like everything else in this story, a huge disappointment in the standards of education at Stanford.

The entire “shops like a genius” framing by Phia is an insult to the English language. Shopping “like a genius” apparently means paying the least possible while someone else absorbs all the risk and cost. That’s a race to the bottom dressed up in girl-boss language. It’s like saying “cooks like a top chef” for someone who ordered a pizza delivered.

Why are rich people so obsessed with being lazy yet taking credit for hard work that others do? Pick a lane.

The Name Game

And why doesn’t Gates use a pseudonym, if she wants to escape her name, instead of showing up everywhere as the daughter of the Epstein guy? Every single headline I see says “Bill Gates’ daughter.” The $35 million raise, the $185 million valuation, the Kleiner Perkins and Khosla participation. Need I go on? None of that happens for a 23-year-old Stanford grad with a browser extension if her last name is Mohammed.

Her claimed desire for independence from privilege while trading on it in every single sentence is the kind of cognitive dissonance that works only when nobody has any incentive to point it out. The investors don’t care about her name in the pitch deck; they care about it in the press releases.

She clearly knows how to obscure a connection. Just look at how she allegedly didn’t take money from her parents. She took a $250,000 grant from Stanford’s social entrepreneurship program that is funded by the kind of endowment her parents’ circles built. The celebrity investor list definitely says she’s someone who is “independent”: Kris Jenner, Hailey Bieber, Sheryl Sandberg, Sara Blakely. Kim Kardashian filmed a launch teaser. This is the diametric opposite to bootstrapping. Privilege laundering through one degree of separation is proof she can launder, so why not come up with a stage name?

The Surveillance Product

All that being said, this is really a story about a recent college grad tricking people into giving up their privacy for nothing gained. What are they teaching at Stanford?

The real buried lede is the data collection story from November 2025. Four security researchers reported that Phia’s browser extension contained a hidden function called logCompleteHTMLtoGCS that captured full HTML snapshots of every webpage users visited.

Full. As in FULL.

Banking sites, private emails? Everything. It compressed them, and uploaded them to Phia’s servers. Not just shopping sites. Every page. Security researcher Charlie Eriksen from Aikido Security called it “among some of the crazier things” he’d seen in his career.

Phia removed the feature only after a researcher contacted them. They never disclosed the violation to users. They claimed they “never stored this data.” Then they raised $35 million.

A price comparison tool that watches everything you browse and buy isn’t an assistant. It’s a spy. This is a billionaire-backed surveillance operation under a very thin shopping skin. The phia.com website itself is essentially empty, showing only a title tag and a Facebook tracking pixel. That’s the $185 million celebrity promoted valuation, staring back at you.

Leland Stanford, what a guy.

Mingus, Faubus, and the Old Drum-Beat of Trump Fascism

In 1959, Charles Mingus boldly wrote a song that spoke truth to power.

Fables of Faubus” called out Arkansas Governor Orval Faubus directly. The sitting governor had ordered the National Guard to block nine Black teenagers from entering Little Rock Central High School. Faubus weaponized American protections to attack the most vulnerable.

Mingus didn’t deal in abstraction. He pointed at the man and showed everyone how to laugh.

1940s-era advice from Walt Disney on the appropriate reaction to an Elon Musk, Peter Thiel and their puppet Donald Trump

Columbia Records recorded the song. Then they strategically stripped out the lyrics and released only the instrumental version. The music was deemed fine as culturally prestigious, commercially viable, safely ambiguous. The words were called a problem. Mingus himself said it plainly:

Columbia wouldn’t let them record the lyrics.

The motive was protecting Columbia revenue in Southern markets. A corporation understood exactly what the song meant, wanted to profit from its reputation as protest art, while it surgically removed the part that actually protested.

The vocal version came out a year later on Candid Records, produced by Nat Hentoff, who remembered the lyrics as “natural as sunlight.” The controversy never was in the content. The distribution system manufactured the crisis.

Name Me Someone Ridiculous

The Candid recording is a call-and-response between Mingus and drummer Dannie Richmond. Mingus calls and Richmond responds with names.

Oh Lord, no more swastikas!
Oh Lord, no more Ku Klux Klan!

Name me someone ridiculous, Dannie.
Governor Faubus.
Why is he sick and ridiculous?
He won’t permit integrated schools.
Then he’s a fool.

Boo! Nazi fascist supremacists. Boo Ku Klux Klan!

Mingus drew an obvious fascism parallel explicitly.

This was 1959. This was not retrospective analysis, not as rhetorical flourish. This was a man at the top of his game, a world famous musician, calling out real-time pattern recognition. Swastikas and Klan hoods in the same breath, because he understood they are the same operation switching between different uniforms.

Louis Armstrong already broke this ground two years earlier. He had told a reporter that Eisenhower was “two faced” with “no guts,” and described Faubus with an expletive too strong to print. The reporter and Armstrong negotiated a sanitized version of “uneducated plow boy”, which became a phrase the reporter later admitted was more his than Armstrong’s.

Even the act of speaking a truth in America required editorial negotiation about how much truth the weak white nationalist infrastructure could bear.

Mingus took it further. The system pushed back harder.

Arkansas to This Day

The thing about Arkansas is they still haven’t dismantled what Faubus stood for and built. The KKK has continued to be coated and rebranded, the Nazis embraced and extended. The state that deployed National Guard troops to stop kids going to school now deploys its legislature against the same populations with the same confidence that institutions will protect the operation.

Nazis and Klan freely roam without a care. It’s less that they had to seize power of state institutions, and more that they know government institutions reward their predatory incompetence. Arkansas isn’t about an extremism problem, when it runs a governance model for national socialism to be the product.

Faubus stood as a proof of concept. The template he established was the use of existing state infrastructure to enforce exclusion, force the federal government to either intervene or be complicit, and face no personal consequences either way. It remains the operating manual.

The man served six terms as governor. Six. After deploying the military against children. The system didn’t punish him. It promoted him.

If he were alive today he’d be the guy who denies the request for American hero Jesse Jackson to lie in honor in the Capitol.

The Competent Complicity of Curation

Columbia’s editorial operation on “Fables” is a precision instrument worth examining. Rather than silence Mingus, which would generate more protest material, they curated him into erasure. They kept his music to signal cultural seriousness and sold records, offering fans the bones while removing all the meat. The instrumental version let white liberal audiences feel something without the urge to do anything. It was consumption without reality of confrontation.

This editorial selection is competent complicity. The people making final cut decisions understood music, understood politics, understood exactly what they were doing. They weren’t accidental. They were serving a role in protecting, enabling and extending the white nationalist dominated market.

Hentoff’s Candid Records operated differently. It was total creative freedom, no editorial interference. The result was a recording where the lyrics landed with their full weight. Two labels, two systems, two outcomes from the same source material based on which one practiced integrity instead of complicity.

Rotary Perception

Mingus had a concept he called “rotary perception”. He said musical beats exist inside a circle, like target practice using birdshot, rather than on a line, giving musicians freedom to place notes anywhere inside that space without losing the underlying pulse.

Mingus described a centroid with acceptable variance. The beat is the mean, the circle is the confidence interval, and the notes are data points that can land anywhere within the distribution without losing the underlying signal. That’s a scatter plot with a cluster around a central tendency.

He developed it partly in response to critics who claimed younger musicians were more innovative than him. His counter argument was the “avant garde” already was audible in Charlie Parker and Duke Ellington, when you really were paying attention.

The concept applies well beyond music. What gets marketed as unprecedented almost never is. The patterns repeat. The refusal to recognize them is the product, not the problem. Mingus was saying in 1959 what the historical record has been saying for centuries. The thing you’re watching happen also happened before, that someone documented it, and that the failure to learn from it serves specific interests.

He was a historian’s musician.

Arkansas deploying state power against Black schoolchildren in 1957? It was a rotation. Trump loyalists protecting and rewarding that deployment in 2026 aren’t new either. It’s the same beat, played at a different point in the same racist circle.

Mingus saw it. He named it. And then Columbia cut the meat off and sold the bones anyway.

Some things rotate. Some things don’t change at all.

Quakertown Chief of Police in Plain Clothes Assaults, Chokes Teen Girls Protesting Fascism

Video evidence is being circulated of a plain clothes man who charged into a group of teenage girls to assault them and put one in a chokehold. The teenagers who tried to help victims of the man were then assaulted by uniformed officers who claimed the unidentified assailant was their Chief of Police.

Quakertown Borough Police Chief Scott McElree, in plain clothes, choking a teenage girl after he violently charged her for protesting fascism.

Suddenly, a man in a tan shirt, since identified as McElree, appears to charge into the group of kids and grab one who had been backing away, holding a phone.

[…]

In the chaos, some people had no idea who the man was, the student said, and started defending themselves against the unknown attacker.

[…]

One of the students who appeared to jump in to defend a classmate against the tan shirted man was then thrown to the ground by a uniformed officer. The officer can be heard on video telling the kid that the man he went after is the chief of police — Scott McElree.

“He didn’t even announce he was chief of police. We were confused,” the student said.

Students were put in detention overnight at the Bucks County Youth Center for defending themselves against an unidentified man who physically attacked them. A person wearing a vest with the word “police” on the back is seen running toward the frame and then out of the frame as the man in tan continues to hold a teen girl in a chokehold.

So uniformed officers were present, saw their chief battering and choking a teen girl, and their response was just to let it continue while they tackled the kids around her trying to help?

Fascism protest indeed.

These kids deserve a medal for exposing McElree.

A quiet consolidation of power is the institutional design that made this possible, with a single man holding police chief, borough manager, and records officer. McElree unilaterally controls the police, the administration, and the records about both. It’s highly unusual.

And the way McElree seized this power is notable.

He has been Quakertown’s police chief two decades, since 2004. In 2007 he grabbed the borough manager job after the previous manager’s “sudden departure”, initially claiming approval for the dual role would only be temporary. The council instead pivoted and approved him as permanent replacement within a month. He’s now 72 years old, sitting on a contract clause that protects him from “any adverse employment action” by council if he resigns from either position.

He’s structurally insulated from consequences, which could explain why he wore plain clothes to charge into a group of teens to grab, shove, batter and choke them while his officers protected him instead of the public.

So how did he end up seizing control over Quakertown? I’m glad you asked. He left a 29-year career at a department mid-scandal. That’s the fact. McElree left a Whitemarsh Township police department during a racial profiling case involving a fellow sergeant, a DA criminal investigation, a federal probe, and federal civil rights lawsuits. He was just a SWAT team lead who suddenly landed this police chief’s job within months of the huge racism controversy. The new town “vetted” him unilaterally saying “we investigated”. And where does the SWAT turned Chief live to this day? Not Quakertown, still in Whitemarsh.

As a historian, I noticed a curious footnote to his name from an infamous lynching. About 40 miles west of Whitemarsh in 1911 a violent white mob battered, tortured and publicly burned alive Black steelworker Zachariah Walker. The leading defense attorney for Walker’s suspected killers was Wilmer W. MacElree, referred to then as “the legal sage of Chester County.”

[White violent mobs claimed that Walker] fell from a tree and suffered severe head wounds. After being transported to the Coatesville Hospital and treated for head wounds and a broken jaw while shackled to his bed, a crowd estimated at 2,000 later marched on the hospital and seized Walker, carrying him on the bed from the hospital to Strode Avenue and preparing a large bonfire.

Walker was thrown into the fire three times but managed to escape. On the mob’s last attempt, they cut Walker’s foot off and tied a rope around him and held him in the inferno until he died.

“Don’t give me no crooked death because I’m not white,” Walker told the mob.

As he was burnt to death, a crowd estimated at several thousand looked on and some in the crowd collected his bones as souvenirs. Later that year, Coatesville Police Chief Charles Umsted was indicted for involuntary manslaughter for his failure to the stop the lynching.

The death certificate of Walker states: “Burnt to death in E. Fallowfield Twp by persons unknown to the Jury of Inquisition”. Persons unknown. A mob of thousands watched Walker being tortured and burned alive in broad daylight, yet bureaucracy records the perpetrators as “unknown”. Source: Chester County Recorder, Harrisburg, PA.

Umsted wasn’t merely indicted for failure to stop the lynching; he actively helped provoke it. A police chief who incites mob violence rather than preventing it. This led to passage of the Pennsylvania Anti-Lynching law in 1923, and yet by 1938 Black residents of Coatesville were organizing armed militias to prevent another lynching.