To be right early is not a victory, it is a sentence. A conviction to the fidelity of reality before consensus forms, and the consequence of being right is exile until the world catches up. The person who grasps the deeper order bears the “long solitude” of clarity, watching error (memecoins) flash, fashion (NFTs) parade as wisdom, and the scoreboard of tokenomics flatter the wrong team. Bitcoiners know this solitude. We began on different paths and did not arrive at a simple trade. We arrived at truth: money is a public rule set, not a government promise. Time preference disciplines civilizations, and credibility grows where issuance by decree cannot. The gestalt we embody is less a mood than a resolute structure resistant to the siren temptations of temporal fashion. Bitcoiners learned to endure the derision that greets those who do not conform and that protects complex, profitable back-room arrangements. Ten31’s portfolio companies know the burden of being right early: keep working in the face of “you’re wrong,” keep warning while others wave you aside.
History’s rhymes anchor the claim for those who see the shift in consciousness before its diffusion. Galileo’s sky did not rearrange itself when the court denied it. A retraction could not retroactively move the planets. Truth was not partisan, it was celestial. Likewise, the intolerant minority’s pursuit of happiness (virtue and liberty) set in motion the society we inherit. These episodes share a structure: individual clarity precedes social consent, and the ledger of reality eventually closes the debate. Bitcoiners live inside that structure. We accept that ridicule is a lagging indicator of reality’s return. We accept our warnings sound self-serving when the status quo is short-term profitable. We accept that knowledge with grassroots power must be patient. And we accept that patience without work is mere posture. So we build: nodes, networks, wallet tooling, insurance, mining infrastructure, custody hardware, and education. A scaffolding for a future that will call it obvious.
In a world addicted to “because I said so,” bitcoin replies, “because it was done.” The protocol waits without complaint, producing a new block every ten minutes on average, indifferent to narrative cycles and immune to editorial mood. Simply, tick-tock next block. Bitcoiners learn from the machine we steward. We withstand volatility because we understand what volatility is doing: transferring value from the impatient to the patient. We refuse the easy path that flatters, because the protocol does not flatter: it records. In our small way, we become the immovable object, standing while tides of fashion, fear, and inducement break and retreat. This is why being right matters, and why bitcoin lengthens time horizons for those who adopt. It gives builders room to make sovereignty usable. Start9 envisioned a world run by users and forged StartOS from the grit to refuse the present circumstance. A new operating system for today that can wrestle tomorrow’s problems. Now any person or business can run their own server, host their own data and websites, and depend less on distant intermediaries, returning power to the individual. Bitcoin is the engine that finances, authenticates, and inspires such tools. StartOS exists because it was done.
Vindication, when it arrives, arrives as function, not applause. From the jungle, bitcoin’s keys unlocked a different path in nostr. Primal, built on nostr, with a force-multiplier in bitcoin-native zaps: monetary truth that rewards effort in a way that is frictionless and uncensorable becoming unstoppable. The “I told you so” need not be spoken. It is measurable: reduced counterparty risk, transparency, finality that does not ask permission. And now it is visible in the field. A Start9 server replacing middlemen beholden to anyone but the user, an Upstream Data Hash Hut turning stranded molecules into persistent revenue. The gain bitcoiners seek is not merely asset-based, it is civilizational. Money and communication that cannot be gerrymandered lower the temperature of politics and ignite the flame in man. Property anchored in work rather than favor restores the link between effort and outcome. A society that cannot print its way out of choices must choose more carefully. None of this requires utopian claims. It requires only time: reality, at length, rewards systems aligned with physics and punishes those that rely on persuasion to contradict it. Bitcoiners did not predict the future so much as refuse to pretend about the present.
The builders continue, eyes fixed on horizons not yet seen. We will not reach the stars with yesterday’s ladders. Tomorrow’s solutions are built by those who endure exile while the world catches up. Most will fixate on bitcoin as a price on a screen. A few will recognize a pursuit worth the effort where incentives are aligned, time preference honored, rent-seeking constrained, and truth cheaper than deceitful bondage. This is why being right matters: not to win arguments, but to enable a world worth inheriting. Soon enough, an unsatisfied engineer, developer, or entrepreneur will read a white paper as we once did and choose their tool to create so we may reach higher still. We are right, and we are patient, because what is worth having is not built by opportunists. It is built by those who accept the long solitude that conviction affords until it becomes, for everyone else, common sense. Then we will point to the work and say- it stands because it was done.
Really nice piece here, Marty - thank you for continuing to write.