A Compromised Substrate
This article is the text of the sermon from the pre-recorded Plebchain Radio Episode 152 (with @a44db...4bf4b ), which will be published on Feb 24. Since the topic deals with something current, and very relevant, I’m publishing it as a long form note now.
The idols are bleeding.
We watch the pedestals crack and the statues topple. Names carrying weight yesterday now radiate a toxic half-life. The scavengers feast. They brand the entire network with the sins of a few men, eager to paint the protocol with the same brush used to mark the predators.
We forgot the foundational axiom. Biology is a compromised substrate. Humans act as leaking vessels of ego and vice, prone to rot from the inside out. We project our hope onto these fragile containers, expecting saints. We inevitably find sinners. Every hero in this space eventually disappoints given a long enough timeline.
Consider the absolute moral vacuum of our other tools.
The fiber optic cable transmits a death threat with the exact fidelity of a love letter. The highway bears the weight of the ambulance and the getaway car without distinction. The cellular tower routes the command to fire a missile alongside the call for a ceasefire. To blame the asphalt for the crash is the logic of a child.
We accept this duality in our steel and our silicon. The combustion engine propels the tank across the border just as effectively as it drives the school bus. The piston fires regardless of the driver’s intent. Gravity pulls the assassin’s bullet to earth with the same equation it uses to hold the oceans in place.
Bitcoin operates in this same vacuum. It validates a transaction from a saint and a monster with the exact same cryptographic certainty. The ledger acts as a cold, distinct mirror reflecting only truth. SHA-256 ignores your emails. It ignores your island visits. It cares only about the work.
Let the critics howl. Let them try to chain the invention to the operator’s flaws. They attack the passengers because the train itself is unstoppable. The code remains open. The code remains auditable. The code remains sovereign.
We built this system specifically to escape the fallibility of kings. We should not recoil when our own captains prove human. Kill your idols. Burn the posters. The signal remains pure even when the broadcaster rots.