About Civics Unhinged
Civics Unhinged is the new home for my long-form satire and political commentary — a place where essays can breathe without algorithms or paywalls. I write about the civic unraveling of our time: the absurdities of power, the decay of seriousness, and the endurance of humor as a last civic virtue. Dunnegin is a former senior federal official, policy analyst, and longtime political consultant who has advised members of Congress, federal agency heads, and corporate leaders. He has spent decades...

The Real Heirs of the Republic
Heritage, Myth, and the Power We Inherit

The World Is Not a Real Estate Listing
Trump, Sovereignty, and the Politics of Cramping His Scene

[Editor’s Note: For nearly a decade, Donald Trump’s defenders insisted that critics were overreacting—mistaking impulse for ideology, chaos for strategy, and personal grievance for policy. The press largely played along, normalizing behavior that would have triggered alarms in any other presidency.
Now, belatedly, even establishment foreign-policy journals are admitting what has long been obvious: Trump governs not through institutions, alliances, or coherent national interests, but through himself. His appetites substitute for strategy. His grudges substitute for doctrine. And any institution—public or private—that resists him is recast as corrupt, rigged, or persecuting “people like him.”
What follows is not a breaking-news reaction or a culture-war screed. It is a diagnosis—one that arrives late, but lands hard. Because once you understand Trump’s presidency as personalist rule rather than populism, much that once seemed incoherent snaps grimly into focus.]
It has taken Foreign Affairs magazine nearly a decade to discover that Donald Trump governs like a man who believes the world is his valet.
Better late than never.
In a recent essay on “personalist” leaders, the magazine finally lands on the correct diagnosis. Trump is not an ideologue. He is not a strategist. He is not even a remarkably disciplined autocrat. He is something both simpler and more corrosive: a man who mistakes appetite for policy and grievance for national interest. Institutions are not instruments to him; they are obstructions. Alliances are not commitments; they are mood-dependent subscriptions. Sovereignty is not a principle; it is a negotiable inconvenience.
This view does not represent reality.
It represents the view one might have of real estate.
A personalist leader does not govern through systems. He governs around them. He hollows out parties, sidelines bureaucracies, ignores expertise, and replaces deliberation with impulse. Policy is not produced; it is emitted. Yesterday’s insult becomes today’s tariff. Today’s compliment becomes tomorrow’s concession. The state becomes a delivery mechanism for whatever the leader feels is owed to him at the moment.
That is why turnover is constant. That is why acting officials proliferate. That is why loyalty substitutes for competence and proximity substitutes for process. Institutions exist to slow power down, to force it to justify itself, to leave a record. A personalist experiences all of that as friction—and friction, to him, feels like sabotage.
But friction is the point.
Democratic governance is not designed for efficiency; it is designed for restraint. Delay, review, paperwork, and dissent are not failures of the system—they are its immune response. They exist to prevent any one individual from converting preference into policy without resistance. A leader who cannot tolerate friction is not frustrated by democracy; he is incompatible with it.
This incompatibility explains why Trump’s foreign policy so often sounds less like diplomacy and more like a pitch deck delivered by a man who has confused leverage with destiny.
Greenland? Presumably for sale or taking.
Venezuela? A fixer-upper.
The Western Hemisphere? His preferred backyard now features exclusive access, selective enforcement, and premium resentment packages.
This type of personalism is not a strategy. It is a proprietorship.
Where traditional statecraft weighs interests, constraints, and second-order effects, personalism operates on instinct and image. Who flattered me? Who embarrassed me? Who looks strong on television? What makes me feel dominant right now? When those questions replace institutional deliberation, foreign policy becomes indistinguishable from personal mood management.
And when institutions object—when courts, agencies, banks, or civil rights laws say no—the response is always the same. They are rigged. They are corrupt. They are persecuting him. Neutral rules are recoded as personal attacks. Constraints are reframed as discrimination. Accountability becomes “witch hunts,” “debanking,” or “anti-white bias,” depending on the audience.
This pattern is not incidental. It is the governing logic of personalism.
Civil rights law, for example, is not offensive to Trump because it protects minorities. It is offensive because it removes discretion. It prevents him from sorting people by loyalty, usefulness, and grievance. It insists that access be governed by rules rather than whim. To a personalist, that is not justice—it is interference.
Civil rights enforcement creates enforceable claims against power. It empowers courts, agencies, and citizens to say no—with consequence. That is intolerable to a leader who believes authority should flow outward from himself, unmediated. Because those protections disproportionately benefit people he does not identify with, institutional restraint is translated into racial grievance. Narcissistic injury is repackaged as political ideology.
Race becomes the mobilizing language.
Personalism remains the operating system.
The same logic governs Trump’s relationship to private institutions. Banks that assess risk become political enemies. Media outlets that refuse deference become conspirators. Corporations that exercise independence are accused of sabotage. The message is unmistakable: autonomy is acceptable only when it aligns with the ruler’s interests. Neutrality is treated as provocation.
Read this way, personalism is not merely a style of leadership; it is a demand structure. Loyalty will be rewarded. Independence will be punished. Process will be bypassed. Power will be personalized.
The international consequences are predictable. Allies hedge—adversaries probe. Private actors learn to plan around volatility. The world adjusts to the absence of seriousness. When policy is driven by impulse rather than institution, everyone else knows to treat commitments as temporary and promises as conditional.
What makes the Foreign Affairs essay notable is not that it reveals this reality, but that it finally admits it. The essay represents the establishment’s recognition, arriving after normalization has done its work. The diagnosis is accurate—but it comes without a prescription, as if naming the disease were somehow sufficient.
It is not.
At the quarter-mile post of Trump’s presidency, the record is no longer ambiguous. This is not a phase. This is not improvisation. This is governance organized around personal appetite, shielded by grievance, and enforced through loyalty.
The open question is no longer who Trump is.
It is whether institutions—domestic and international—will continue pretending that appetite is strategy, grievance is governance, and impulse is leadership.
The world is not a real estate listing.
A republic is not a loyalty program.
And power that answers only to itself eventually answers to no one.
That is not a metaphor.
It is a warning.
~Dunneagin

[Editor’s Note: For nearly a decade, Donald Trump’s defenders insisted that critics were overreacting—mistaking impulse for ideology, chaos for strategy, and personal grievance for policy. The press largely played along, normalizing behavior that would have triggered alarms in any other presidency.
Now, belatedly, even establishment foreign-policy journals are admitting what has long been obvious: Trump governs not through institutions, alliances, or coherent national interests, but through himself. His appetites substitute for strategy. His grudges substitute for doctrine. And any institution—public or private—that resists him is recast as corrupt, rigged, or persecuting “people like him.”
What follows is not a breaking-news reaction or a culture-war screed. It is a diagnosis—one that arrives late, but lands hard. Because once you understand Trump’s presidency as personalist rule rather than populism, much that once seemed incoherent snaps grimly into focus.]
It has taken Foreign Affairs magazine nearly a decade to discover that Donald Trump governs like a man who believes the world is his valet.
Better late than never.
In a recent essay on “personalist” leaders, the magazine finally lands on the correct diagnosis. Trump is not an ideologue. He is not a strategist. He is not even a remarkably disciplined autocrat. He is something both simpler and more corrosive: a man who mistakes appetite for policy and grievance for national interest. Institutions are not instruments to him; they are obstructions. Alliances are not commitments; they are mood-dependent subscriptions. Sovereignty is not a principle; it is a negotiable inconvenience.
This view does not represent reality.
It represents the view one might have of real estate.
A personalist leader does not govern through systems. He governs around them. He hollows out parties, sidelines bureaucracies, ignores expertise, and replaces deliberation with impulse. Policy is not produced; it is emitted. Yesterday’s insult becomes today’s tariff. Today’s compliment becomes tomorrow’s concession. The state becomes a delivery mechanism for whatever the leader feels is owed to him at the moment.
That is why turnover is constant. That is why acting officials proliferate. That is why loyalty substitutes for competence and proximity substitutes for process. Institutions exist to slow power down, to force it to justify itself, to leave a record. A personalist experiences all of that as friction—and friction, to him, feels like sabotage.
But friction is the point.
Democratic governance is not designed for efficiency; it is designed for restraint. Delay, review, paperwork, and dissent are not failures of the system—they are its immune response. They exist to prevent any one individual from converting preference into policy without resistance. A leader who cannot tolerate friction is not frustrated by democracy; he is incompatible with it.
This incompatibility explains why Trump’s foreign policy so often sounds less like diplomacy and more like a pitch deck delivered by a man who has confused leverage with destiny.
Greenland? Presumably for sale or taking.
Venezuela? A fixer-upper.
The Western Hemisphere? His preferred backyard now features exclusive access, selective enforcement, and premium resentment packages.
This type of personalism is not a strategy. It is a proprietorship.
Where traditional statecraft weighs interests, constraints, and second-order effects, personalism operates on instinct and image. Who flattered me? Who embarrassed me? Who looks strong on television? What makes me feel dominant right now? When those questions replace institutional deliberation, foreign policy becomes indistinguishable from personal mood management.
And when institutions object—when courts, agencies, banks, or civil rights laws say no—the response is always the same. They are rigged. They are corrupt. They are persecuting him. Neutral rules are recoded as personal attacks. Constraints are reframed as discrimination. Accountability becomes “witch hunts,” “debanking,” or “anti-white bias,” depending on the audience.
This pattern is not incidental. It is the governing logic of personalism.
Civil rights law, for example, is not offensive to Trump because it protects minorities. It is offensive because it removes discretion. It prevents him from sorting people by loyalty, usefulness, and grievance. It insists that access be governed by rules rather than whim. To a personalist, that is not justice—it is interference.
Civil rights enforcement creates enforceable claims against power. It empowers courts, agencies, and citizens to say no—with consequence. That is intolerable to a leader who believes authority should flow outward from himself, unmediated. Because those protections disproportionately benefit people he does not identify with, institutional restraint is translated into racial grievance. Narcissistic injury is repackaged as political ideology.
Race becomes the mobilizing language.
Personalism remains the operating system.
The same logic governs Trump’s relationship to private institutions. Banks that assess risk become political enemies. Media outlets that refuse deference become conspirators. Corporations that exercise independence are accused of sabotage. The message is unmistakable: autonomy is acceptable only when it aligns with the ruler’s interests. Neutrality is treated as provocation.
Read this way, personalism is not merely a style of leadership; it is a demand structure. Loyalty will be rewarded. Independence will be punished. Process will be bypassed. Power will be personalized.
The international consequences are predictable. Allies hedge—adversaries probe. Private actors learn to plan around volatility. The world adjusts to the absence of seriousness. When policy is driven by impulse rather than institution, everyone else knows to treat commitments as temporary and promises as conditional.
What makes the Foreign Affairs essay notable is not that it reveals this reality, but that it finally admits it. The essay represents the establishment’s recognition, arriving after normalization has done its work. The diagnosis is accurate—but it comes without a prescription, as if naming the disease were somehow sufficient.
It is not.
At the quarter-mile post of Trump’s presidency, the record is no longer ambiguous. This is not a phase. This is not improvisation. This is governance organized around personal appetite, shielded by grievance, and enforced through loyalty.
The open question is no longer who Trump is.
It is whether institutions—domestic and international—will continue pretending that appetite is strategy, grievance is governance, and impulse is leadership.
The world is not a real estate listing.
A republic is not a loyalty program.
And power that answers only to itself eventually answers to no one.
That is not a metaphor.
It is a warning.
~Dunneagin
About Civics Unhinged
Civics Unhinged is the new home for my long-form satire and political commentary — a place where essays can breathe without algorithms or paywalls. I write about the civic unraveling of our time: the absurdities of power, the decay of seriousness, and the endurance of humor as a last civic virtue. Dunnegin is a former senior federal official, policy analyst, and longtime political consultant who has advised members of Congress, federal agency heads, and corporate leaders. He has spent decades...

The Real Heirs of the Republic
Heritage, Myth, and the Power We Inherit

The World Is Not a Real Estate Listing
Trump, Sovereignty, and the Politics of Cramping His Scene
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