I am a sixth-generation Texan and the son of a Korean War veteran. My family fought in the Texian Army during the Revolution that made Texas a nation the first time, and in our house that was never a line in a history book. It was a living thing, argued at my parents' dinner table every night. My father came home from a war that got no parade, watched the government he had served treat men like him as an inconvenience, and taught me to pay attention.
On a Saturday afternoon in August 1996, I stood in the hallway of a hotel in Tyler with my father, in a line of some eight hundred Texans, and declared my citizenship in the Republic of Texas. I signed my name and pressed my thumbprint into red ink. I was twenty-two. I did not wash the ink off, and I have been in this fight ever since.
What I found there was conviction without a vehicle that could carry it. So I built one. On November 17, 2005, at a small square table in my home in Nederland, with my wife Cara present, three of us signed a founding charter for the Texas Nationalist Movement, built to be legal, transparent, democratic, and impossible to criminalize. Two of the men beside me, Lauren Savage and Charlie Doreck, never gave up on an independent Republic and did not live to see it come within reach. I dedicated TEXIT to them.
From those three signatures, the movement has grown to 644,245 supporters in all 254 Texas counties. I have watched an idea that once drew open laughter become one that most likely Texas voters now say they hold.
In thirty years I have never once called for a shot to be fired. The lawful path is the only one I have ever walked, and I am not finished.
Outside the movement, the same year I founded TNM, I also founded RFT Media, a technology company. Its properties include Radio Free Texas, an internet station that has played Texas music around the clock ever since. Neither one makes the case for independence. Both are still mine.