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Sign up here to get it in your inbox. On the second Saturday in December, I found myself at the epicenter of American testosterone production: the Army-Navy football game. For a few glorious hours, in a stadium outside of DC, elite future soldiers from the US Naval Academy and West Point brawled for God, country, and a gargantuan football trophy. The stadium grounds were overrun with menβwomen, too, but mostly menβparticularly young ones, the exact kinds of voters that Democrats had wiped out with in November.
These were men with blue foam ships on their heads. Men in camo and polarized sunglasses. I was following Ryan around because he seemed to have thoughts about men. He talked toughβon billionaires, sports blackouts, and border securityβand wrestled on the floor with his sons. He showed his independence from the party. In July, he was the eighth Democrat in Congress to call for Biden to suspend his campaign.
Swing voters loved it; Ryan outperformed Vice President Harris by more than 11 points. Young men want to be part of something bigger, he said: a family, a community, a nation, a team.
Everywhere, men seem ascendant in their most cartoonish and bellicose form. Democrats need a plan to win them back. By the time we did, though, his thinking seemed to have changed: Pat Ryan did not want to become a thought leader on the man crisis. He felt it was the wrong conversation to have.
Once he was comfortable, I asked why Democrats are bleeding men. Such discussions tend to devolve. Republicans often claim that men are demonized unfairly, while Democrats insist that as long as women are suffering, men and their problems can wait. He also seemed aware that the blowout victory of a six-foot-three Army veteran who wrapped himself in the flag might seem, to some on the left, like a step backwardsβa retreat into a retrograde and militaristic masculinity, one that glorifies violence and brawn.