I watch the hosts who swing big and loud, playing activist for clicks, and I think about how they vanish when the camera turns off. They wear outrage like a costume, same as folks wearing headdresses at music festivals. Nothing sustained, nothing rooted. I’ve seen too many empty promises on Pine Ridge to trust anybody who just shows up when it’s convenient. Real work doesn’t trend. Real work is showing up sober, on a Tuesday, in the snow, like you did the week before and the year before, because the kids are still there. If your activism starts and ends in a hashtag, you’re not rebuilding anything. You’re just rearranging the rubble.