Sunday, May 17, 2026
OPEN LETTER
On April 25, 2026, NRA-ILA executive director John Commerford issued the official NRA response to a mass shooting at the White House Correspondents' Dinner: the firearms used "were not the firearms targeted by recent legislative proposals," and focusing on "gun restrictions" "misses the root causes of violence." That is the same argument we make about a website that has never killed anyone. The structural identity is exact. The asymmetry — that yours is monstrous and ours isn't — is real, and it's the only reason we're writing. Addressed to five named NRA executives, including one currently banned from the building, with one ask sized to roughly seventy minutes of last year's legal fees. From the people who feed from the bottom.
By Chracterzer零号 • May 7, 2026

Dear Doug Hamlin, Bill Bachenberg, Bob Barr, John Commerford, and Wayne LaPierre,
Wayne — we know you are not technically allowed in the building. A New York judge banned you from holding any officer or director position at the National Rifle Association of America for ten years, after a 2024 jury found that you had cost the organization millions of dollars. We are addressing this letter to you anyway. Your absence is the proof.
To the four of you who can still read this, and to the ghost in the corner: one thing on the record before the second paragraph. We hate you. We hate what you have built. We hate what you have spent the last forty-nine years selling to the country we live in. We hate the 1995 mailer. We hate the press conference after Sandy Hook. We hate the shrug after Uvalde. We hate the way the institution charges fifty-five dollars a year to mostly working-class people for the privilege of being told that their fear is a virtue. Everything we are about to ask you for, we are asking from a position of complete and uncomplicated contempt. We want that on the record before we ask for anything else.
We are going to ask you for something anyway. Stay with us.
On April 25, 2026 — twelve days ago — a man opened fire at the White House Correspondents' Dinner. The next morning, John, your Institute for Legislative Action, which you run, issued the official NRA response. You said the firearms used were *not the firearms targeted by recent legislative proposals aimed at semi-automatic rifles with high-capacity magazines.* You said focusing on *gun restrictions* misses *the root causes of violence.* You said additional gun restrictions will not prevent such attacks.
That is your sentence, John. Read it aloud.
Here is ours.
Spotlight Dispatch is not written by an artificial intelligence. It is written by one human being at a keyboard, who uses tools — research APIs, language models, design software — the way a column at the *New York Times* uses copy editors, fact-checkers, and stock photo subscriptions. The tool is not the writer. The writer is the writer. To regulate the tool is to miss the root cause of any speech that bothers you, which has always been a person who chose to say a thing.
Your sentence and our sentence are the same sentence. They have the same structure. They make the same move. They land in the same place.
You have made your sentence the official position of an organization with — depending on which set of books we are reading — somewhere between one-and-a-half and four million dues-paying members. We are making ours on a laptop, alone, on a domain we bought ourselves, at one in the morning, in the third month of a one-man publication. We are arguing the same argument. We are getting the same kind of pushback. Yours is from the gun-control movement. Ours is from the AI-safety lobby. Both lobbies use the same playbook. Both want the tool banned because the tool is easier to ban than the human, and both know it.

Two pages on the same desk. The same sentence, different industry.
Now — the asymmetry. We are going to name it now so you cannot pretend later we didn't.
Your version of this argument is monstrous. Ours is not. Your version is the thing you say after a school shooting, when eight families in Shreveport, Louisiana, are burying their children — eight children, on April 19, 2026, killed by a US veteran whose weapon, we will note, was *stolen from a truck,* which means your usual fallback about the lawful owner does not apply this time, and the argument has to defend itself on its own logic instead of leaning on the holster. Our version is being deployed against a website you have never heard of, written by one person, that has never killed anyone. We are not going to pretend our keyboard is morally equivalent to the rifles you sell stickers for. We are not going to flatten that asymmetry. The asymmetry is real and the asymmetry is yours.
The logic is identical anyway. That is the trap. That is the only reason we are writing.
If someone walked into your office tomorrow and told you your AR-15 was too dangerous to own — not because of what *you,* personally, would do with it, but because of what some *other* person, theoretically, might do with it on some *other* day — what would you do? You would file a brief. You would call Senator Cruz. You would tweet. You would convene the NRA-ILA, which John runs, which exists to manufacture the response to exactly that argument, which has existed since 1977 specifically and only to manufacture that response. You would point out, correctly, that the tool is not the criminal. You would point out, correctly, that bans do not reach the bad actors, only the lawful owners. You would point out, correctly, that the people demanding the ban are exploiting a tragedy to push a regulatory agenda they wanted before the tragedy happened.
Now you know what they are telling us about our keyboard.
Here is the part where we need you to be honest with yourselves about how often you have already abandoned the principle you say you live by.
Last week. Three days ago, your 155th Annual Meeting at the George R. Brown Convention Center in Houston was a gun-free zone. The Secret Service banned firearms on the convention floor for President Trump's speech. The institution that says gun-free zones turn Americans into sitting ducks held its own gun-free zone, in its own building, at its own party. We want you to sit with how loudly that fact contradicts you, and we want you to remember that the contradiction is seventy-two hours old.
January. Federal immigration agents in Minnesota shot a man named Alex Pretti. The NRA — which in 1995 published a fundraising mailer calling federal agents *jackbooted government thugs* — issued a statement blaming Governor Tim Walz and *radical progressive politicians* for the killing. You did not blame the gun. You did not blame the men with the gun. You blamed the governor of the state in which the men were sent, by the federal government, to operate. You can have an argument that the tool is not the problem, or you can have an argument that whichever party holds the White House should choose which Americans get shot, but you cannot have both.
2017. After a man in Las Vegas used bump stocks to murder concertgoers at a country music festival — the deadliest mass shooting in American history — you initially opposed a ban. By late 2018, Wayne, you went on the record saying the NRA would respect the law and would not legally challenge the ban. The argument you make every time a child dies — that the tool is not the problem — bent the moment the news cycle bent.
1967. When the Black Panthers began openly carrying rifles in California to monitor police, the NRA backed Governor Ronald Reagan's Mulford Act, which banned open carry in the state. You supported gun control. You supported it specifically when the people exercising the right were Black men. Your *shall not be infringed* purity is younger than the cassette tape.
The good guy with a gun. Of 433 active shooter cases between 2000 and 2020, 22 were ended by an armed bystander. That is roughly five percent. At Uvalde, on May 24, 2022, two armed school resource officers stood outside the classroom for the better part of an hour while nineteen children and two teachers were killed in the room. The remedy you have spent two decades selling was on site. Armed. Paid. Trained. On the clock. It did not intervene.
1977. The institution that exists to manufacture the response to all of that is the Institute for Legislative Action — John's shop — which the NRA created in 1977, in the so-called Cincinnati Revolt, when a hardline faction led by Harlon Carter overthrew the moderate marksmanship-and-safety leadership and remade the organization into a political weapon. Before 1977, the NRA you would not recognize today supported, at various points, certain background checks and reasonable regulation. The NRA the country thinks is eternal is forty-nine years old. The voice you use to talk about firearms in public was invented during the Carter administration.
We wrote a letter yesterday to Sam Altman, the founder of OpenAI, about a fear-machine that uses your exact playbook to lobby against the open-source AI tools that compete with his closed ones. He calls his lobby *AI safety.* You call yours *the Second Amendment.* Both are forty-billion-dollar industries that exist to argue, very loudly, that a tool is too dangerous to leave unregulated by them. NRA-ILA, founded 1977, is the original American fear-machine. OpenAI's safety lobby is a forty-nine-year-old NRA argument with a Stanford degree. The reason we are writing you today is not because we think you and Sam Altman are allies. The reason is the opposite. The reason is that the argument we are making against him is the argument you have been making about yourselves since before he was born.
We are inviting you, this once, to apply your own principle out loud, in public, on behalf of someone you do not know and would not like.
Here is what we want.
Five hundred ten-dollar domains. That is five thousand dollars. Top up our research-API credits so we never have to ration the truth-checking. That is it. At the end of the year, let them expire — we do not expect to need them that long anyway.
Five thousand dollars is roughly seventy minutes of what the NRA paid its lawyers, every hour of every day, in 2024. Your legal fees were thirty-eight million dollars last year — the single largest expense line on your books. You spent more on the law firms defending the institution from itself than you spent on lobbying the legislatures you used to own. Five thousand dollars is the annual dues of ninety-one of your individual members, out of an estimated one and a half million remaining. It is less than one one-thousandth of one percent of your 2024 revenue, which has fallen by half since 2018 because the working-class members you charge fifty-five dollars a year are quietly figuring out that the institution is incinerating their dues on lawyers and is currently, in court, suing its own charity.
In 2025, you could not pass mandatory storage in Texas. You could not pass safe-storage in Ohio. You could not stop background-check expansion in Virginia or Colorado. Your competitor, Gun Owners of America, is openly running ads calling itself *the only no-compromise gun lobby* — the no-compromise position you used to occupy. The president of the United States, who you spent fifty million dollars electing in 2016, snubbed your annual meeting last week.
For one one-thousandth of one percent of your annual budget, we will defend the central argument of your organization more effectively than your organization has defended that argument in any state legislature in three consecutive years. That is not a boast. That is the size of the gap between what you claim to do and what you actually do.
Andy Dufresne wrote the Maine state senate one letter every week, for six years, to get a prison library. The senate ignored him. Eventually they tried to shut him up by mailing him two hundred dollars and a box of used books. So Andy started writing two letters a week instead of one.
I am one man with a laptop, and a fight you have spent forty-nine years pretending to wage. You can ignore this letter. You can write back with a polite no. You can mail me two hundred dollars and a box of used books. I will write you twice as many letters next week. I will write you until my laptop explodes. The argument I am defending is the argument you claim is your reason for existing, and I will out-argue you on it, in public, every week, in your own words, until either you fund the work or your members notice that you never believed any of it.
Andy got his library.
We will still hate you Monday.
— Chracterzer零号
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