The billionaire who walks where he shouldn’t by Lucas Durand

The scene belongs in a dystopian novel, the kind where the plot twist is so absurdly implausible that even the most willing suspension of disbelief crumbles into dust. Elon Musk, the enfant terrible of egomania, sits with the US military leadership in the Pentagon, discussing ...what else? The possibility of war with China. Not as a diplomat. Not as a general. Not even as an elected official. No, Musk is there simply as who he is: an obscenely rich man with an internet connection and an overinflated sense of importance.

Let’s be clear: Elon Musk has no business, absolutely none, being within ten miles of that room. He is not a policymaker, not a strategist, and certainly not a person whose erratic decision-making should influence military doctrine. And yet, here we are, watching a tech bro who built his fortune on taxpayer money and shady business practices insert himself into the highest echelons of geopolitical decision-making as if he were some 21st-century Talleyrand.

Musk’s entire persona is a grotesque farce. He did not build Tesla, it was founded by others, and he bought his way into it. He did not invent rockets, SpaceX exists because of government subsidies and the brilliance of engineers who work tirelessly under his iron fist. He is not an innovator, he is a venture capitalist masquerading as a scientist, a man who takes credit for ideas he did not have, carried out by people he does not respect. Yet, despite all this, he is granted an audience with those who make life-and-death decisions for nations.

How? Because he plays the part of the billionaire messiah, the Ayn Randian fantasy figure that America, in its obsession with wealth as divine providence, so desperately wants to believe in. The fact that his business empire is built on exploitation, corporate welfare, and outright fraud does not matter. Musk embodies the modern American ideal: a man who wins by bending rules others are punished for breaking.

It is not difficult to see why Musk is salivating at the thought of war with China. His interests in Taiwan, his repeated entanglements with the Chinese government, and his insatiable need to be at the center of every global crisis all intersect in a perfect storm of self-interest. He has already demonstrated his willingness to act as an unelected diplomat, meddling in Ukraine by cutting off access to Starlink at critical moments. Now, imagine that level of petulant power in a potential war between superpowers.

What happens when the billionaire whimsically decides that it is in his best interest to withhold military communications? What happens when he chooses, on a whim, to reveal sensitive discussions via Twitter ...excuse me, X, as he has done before? The Pentagon should be asking these questions instead of entertaining the presence of a man whose understanding of global affairs is as deep as a Reddit conspiracy thread.

Musk’s descent into the darkest corners of the internet has been well-documented. His flirtation with white supremacists, his amplification of anti-Semitic conspiracies, and his role in radicalizing online discourse make it all the more terrifying that he now holds a seat at the table where real wars are discussed. He is not just some eccentric CEO who happens to have money; he is a man who actively uses his influence to promote extremism, all while claiming to be a champion of free speech.

It is the ultimate irony: a man who pretends to be against government control yet wields his own form of unchecked power with far greater recklessness than any government official ever could. And the worst part? He faces zero accountability. No election, no oversight, no checks or balances—just the blind deference given to the obscenely wealthy.

That Musk is allowed to sit in the Pentagon and discuss war is not just an insult to those who actually serve and understand military strategy. It is an indictment of a system that has completely surrendered to the whims of the ultra-rich. It is a declaration that money, not merit, not experience, not even common sense, is the only currency of influence in the American empire.

There was a time when national security was treated with the seriousness it deserved. Now, it is reduced to a billionaire’s plaything, a subject for memes, a topic for impulsive tweets that could trigger global catastrophe. Musk in the Pentagon is not a sign of his brilliance or importance; it is a glaring symptom of a democracy in decay, a world where war itself is just another business deal.

And if that doesn’t terrify you, it should.


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