Imagine a doctrine as a Dam — built long ago to hold back the chaotic waters of what was deemed misinformation. Its walls were dogma, unyielding; its engineers declared:
“Doubt is a crack; questioning is a flood.”
For generations, the reservoir grew still, clear, and controlled.
No new streams allowed.
But the dam didn’t just stop pollution — it blocked the entire watershed, starving the valley below of nutrients only wild rivers bring.
Progress wasn’t purified — it was penned in.
And the dam’s greatest fear?
Not the water, but the truth — that every river changes its own course.
The Dam
Imagine a doctrine as a Dam — built long ago to hold back the chaotic waters of what was deemed misinformation.
Its walls were dogma, unyielding; its engineers declared:
“Doubt is a crack; questioning is a flood.”
For generations, the reservoir grew still, clear, and controlled.
No new streams allowed.
But the dam didn’t just stop pollution — it blocked the entire watershed,
starving the valley below of nutrients only wild rivers bring.
Progress wasn’t purified — it was penned in.
And the dam’s greatest fear?
Not the water, but the truth — that every river changes its own course.