Prelude: A Letter to My Son
Dear Michael,
To become a man, some things need to be wrestled out, things that only come alive in your own struggle against whatever demons you take on as your enemies. I can’t fight those battles for you, nor would I want to. It’s in those fights that you’ll decide who you’ll become.
It seems like the further you go back in history, the easier it was to become a man. Without civilization, you couldn’t survive without turning from a boy into a man. You couldn’t live without learning…