Larry Stewart was born in Detroit, Michigan, April 14th, 1962. His
father, Michael, worked at Dodge Main on the assembly line. Larry's
mother, Carol, was a housewife, raising Larry and his two older
brothers, and three years later, a younger sister. From early on, Larry
showed great aptitude for working with his mind and hands. Building
blocks, Lincoln Logs, Tinker Toys, etc..., were always fully utilized
during playtime.
Summers were often spent on his Uncle Pete's farm in Ubly, about in
the middle of Michigan's Thumb region. The whole family spent a lot
of time there during the summer of 1967, when Detroit had it's quota
of riots which plagued the cities in the 1960's. Larry was both scared
and excited. He could sense the concern his parents had. But he was
also awe-struck watching the deployment of the military to squelch the
rioters. Needless to say, the event made a lasting impression on him.
Larry was also impressed in those days with America's race into space.
He found the whole concept of rocketing off to distant planets appealing.
Larry's curiosity was enhanced by this, and he learned to read quickly.
Much of his free time was spent in a local library. At the age of eight,
his Uncle Pete gave Larry a small telescope kit his he had purchased
from a mail order company that specialized in selling scientific
equipment and surplus materials. It was just a simple refractor
telescope, consisting of two tubes of sturdy cardboard and two plastic
caps with glass lenses attached in them. The device only took a few
minutes to assemble. Larry could focus it by moving one tube in or out
of the other. While not very powerful, it nourished a desire for
learning more about the nature of the universe.
Building things became second nature to Larry. He soon entered his
plastic model building phase. After awhile, he became quite good at it,
especially once he learned that patience would be rewarded. His models
were always the best built and painted of all his contemporaries. Cars,
planes, ships, and military vehicles soon filled his room, and then the
basement and even the garage. His parents wanted Larry to get rid of
some before he bought anymore. It was when his mother decided to sell
some of her needle work that Larry decided to join her at the local
church rummage sale. Along side his mother's crafts, Larry brought a
box of models. They were a success. Those he didn't sell for cash, he
swapped for comic books and trading cards.
By the age of twelve, Larry was not only earning money from mowing
lawns, shoveling snow, and delivering newspapers, but he also began
dealing in various collectibles. He'd buy a box of old comic books
for a dollar at a garage sale and quickly turn around and resell them
to collectors at a tidy profit. Good old Uncle Pete had given him a
starter coin collecting set for Christmas and Larry also began
following that path as well. When it became legal to own gold again
late in 1974, Larry was there with cash to buy some. Along with junk
silver coins from before 1965, Larry was on his way to accumulating a
nice little stash of cash.
When Larry turned sixteen, like all of that age, he wanted to begin
driving a car. He had already learned two summers ago on Uncle Pete's
farm. Naturally, Larry just didn't want to just drive, but wanted to
buy his own car to drive. He had enough money to purchase one. His
father went car hunting with Larry, who had made a list from the used
car ads in the newspapers. He settled on buying a 1966 Plymouth Sport
Fury with a 318 cubic inch engine.
Thus, Larry entered his backyard mechanic phase. Not only maintaining
his vehicle, but improving and modifying it as well. His father had
long before included Larry in the work done on the family cars. Larry
also helped out when his older brothers work on their cars, not to
mention helping Uncle Pete work on his truck and tractor on the farm.
Larry made a great shave-tail mechanic. He could tune an engine just
with his ear. Diagnosing problems came easily. His friends always
called him up when they had trouble. Larry was all too happy to help,
especially when he was paid for his labors.
Unfortunately, hard times were about to fall on the family. The economy
was in bad shape. The U.S. automobile industry was getting clobbered by
imports. Factories were closing and workers were laid off. To make
matters worse, the value of money was shrinking by a period of severe
inflation. This affected the Stewart family. Larry's father was
occasionally laid off from work. His mother was now working part-time
as a waitress to help pay the bills.
Larry's own hope for going to a major university now looked grim.
Although his grades were good enough for getting some help in both
grants and scholarships, it still wouldn't be enough. Even just going
to a local community college meant Larry had to sell off some of his
horde of gold and silver, both which had increased substantially in
value. Larry did not want to burden the family. In fact, he wanted to
pitch in and help as much as he could.
Larry decided to take a course for a associates degree as an electronics
technician at the community college. He sold off some of his cache of
goods and also got himself a job in a small factory. Working days and
going to school at night was a hard regiment to maintain. But both
school and work came easy to Larry. Within a few months, after learning
how to operate every type of machine in the factory, Larry was offered
a position as assistant repairman. Working on lathes, surface grinders,
and other machines, Larry quickly became a highly prized employee, and
began earning some decent money.
Still living at home, Larry was able to save a good deal of his income,
even while paying for school and contributing to the family coffers.
This really came in handy when his sister Alice needed braces for her
teeth. By 1982, the economy started to improve. Larry's father was
working full time again. When Larry finished school, he quickly got a
job for a major supplier to the auto industry repairing their new
computer-controlled machine tools. But while he began making more money,
he also began paying higher taxes. Larry soon began to develop
politically.
Several influences began converging all at once. Larry's new girlfriend,
Nancy Parker, was active in the Libertarian Party. Much of this was due
to the fact that Nancy liked to smoke marijuana and saw no reason why
it shouldn't be legalized, sold, and even taxed, just like alcohol and
tobacco. Larry began attending meetings with her. As it turned out,
Michigan had a large number of party members. Larry quickly accepted
much of the party's platforms and basic premise that there wasn't a
dime's bit of difference between the Democrats and Republicans, or
Republicrats as they were referred to by the Libertarians.
Another influence that began shaping Larry's politics, and his mind,
was a local talk radio host. He had always listened to music stations
on the radio, until he happened across this dramatic, and enthusiastic
voice arguing with a caller about taxation. The host, Scott Sharp,
began screaming at the caller, saying things like, "Your head is firmly
suspended in the fog of the unknown" and "You need an epistemological
house cleaning". Scott Sharp then began talking about an author by the
name of Ayn Rand and several of the books she had written. Larry
stopped off at a bookstore that very day and bought copies of "Atlas
Shrugged" and "The Fountainhead". Later, he furthered his introduction
into the philosophy of Objectivism by reading Rand's non-fiction works,
like "For The New Intellectual", "The Virtue Of Selfishness", and
"Philosophy: Who Needs It".
Within a few months, Larry became one of the bright stars at the local
Libertarian gatherings. His grasp of the subject matter, the way he
presented his arguments, all impressed the others, including Nancy.
Many in the group were becoming involved in the Tax-Protest movement.
A few had stopped filing and were jailed. This is when Larry began to
question the whole approach. If they were to engage in a struggle
against tyranny, there had to be a more effective, and less legally
dangerous way to do so.
At this time, one last piece of the puzzle fell into place. The Cold
War seemed to get hotter, especially when President Reagan proposed his
Strategic Defense Initiative, or Star Wars program as the media dubbed
it. There was more talk now about 'First-Strike' weapons, and some
military strategists began talking about fighting limited-scale nuclear
wars.
Larry now became acquainted with a new term for his vocabulary,
'Survivalist'. He had seen a fellow on TV who published a monthly
newspaper on survivalism. This chap also sold books that contained
a wide range of how-to manuals and articles from the late 19th and
early 20th Centuries. There were also books about improvised weaponry,
too. Larry bought these and began subscribing to the newspaper.
For the most part, the common image of survivalists was that of
over-grown Boy Scouts armed to the teeth with secret hide-outs in
'them-thar-hills' with stockpiles of dehydrated food to last for two
or more years. However, the personage from whom Larry had been buying
books from had a different approach. This message was one of living a
modest, self- sufficient lifestyle. Relocating to a small rural
community, learning a marketable skill and setting up a small business
that would benefit the community. Instead of hiding out in a bunker,
you establish good relations with your neighbors and learn to cooperate
with each other.
This made a lot of sense to Larry. The message was one very positive
and constructive, not one of fear and paranoia. He began to seriously
consider following this advice. The challenge of being self-sufficient
appealed to him. It peaked his curiosity. Just how far could he push
himself, depend upon himself. Could he achieve a high degree of freedom
and independence?
What's more, could this be a better way to oppose tyranny, by
disengaging himself as much as possible from 'The System'?
The more he could do by himself, the more he could utilize his
resources to their limits, the less income he would need to survive.
The less income earned, the less taxes he'd have to pay. In Ayn Rand's
novel, "Atlas Shrugged", the hero, John Galt, rebelled against 'The
System' by leading a strike of the mind. Galt convinced other
productive people to stop their contributions to society at large. To
close their businesses, to work menial jobs instead of giving their
all and deny society the products of their creativity and industry.
This message seemed to be a sound method to Larry of how best to oppose
tyranny. Rather than taking the sword of violence, Galt and his
followers waged a basically peaceful, economic war against 'The
Looters' of the world. As their numbers grew, there were hardships
felt by all. There were consequences to their actions. Galt's people
deliberately worked towards crashing 'The System', stopping 'the motor
of the world'.
Larry soon realized that while the Libertarians may have a good
message, it was not catching on and would not work by itself to
stop bad government. The Tax-Protesters were also a dead-end. All
they would accomplish was to set themselves up to be run-over by
the juggernaut of The Law. Larry now decided that his path was clear.
He would follow John Galt. By utilizing the concepts embraced by
survivalism, he would lessen his dependence on money. Larry would
voluntarily earn less and pay less. He became a soldier in the struggle
between the individual and the collective. And he would do so by
becoming a peasant, a modern day serf, who's only lord was He who
blessed Larry with an active mind and a yearning for freedom.