Something odd happened over the weekend in Portland. Law enforcement and city workers started cleaning up Antifa’s anti-ICE camp. For whatever reason, the woke city finally mustered the backbone to dismantle the festering Antifa encampment that’s been terrorizing the city’s ICE facility for nearly half a year.
Starting Sunday, Oregon State Troopers and Portland Police descended on the site like a long-overdue reckoning, blocking roads, hauling away mountains of leftist litter in box trucks, and sending the black-clad anarchists scattering down the rainy streets. Did the rule of law finally make an appearance in the conscience of city officials? No. They’re doing this to convince the courts to continue blocking federal intervention.
They’re doing it to try to stop President Donald Trump from sending in the agents and troops.
As independent journalist Nick Sortor reported:
🚨 BREAKING: Oregon State Troopers and Portland Police just blocked off the road around Antifa’s ICE camp as crews cleared the ENTIRE camp, hauling off Antifa’s stuff in box trucks
PORTLAND MUST KEEP UP THIS ENFORCEMENT!
DO NOT let Antifa rebuild! pic.twitter.com/ldf1z2Yarh
— Nick Sortor (@nicksortor) October 27, 2025
For those who’ve followed the chaos in Portland, this cleanup feels too good to be true. It seems like a tactical retreat by a city government that’s spent months coddling criminals under the guise of “progressive” tolerance. But in reality this is just Kabuki Theater to sway the courts.
What started as “peaceful demonstrations” in early June quickly devolved into a semi-permanent squatters’ paradise right outside the federal facility, complete with tents, barricades, and round-the-clock harassment of ICE agents. For nearly five grueling months,, these so-called activists turned the streets into a war zone. Federal agents were pelted with rocks and fireworks, transport vehicles blocked, and the neighborhood plagued by blaring noise, vandalism, and threats that kept families awake at night. It was premeditated mayhem, a blatant assault on federal authority and the working folks just trying to live their lives.
Eyewitness footage from Sortor captures the operation in raw, unfiltered detail: Rows of riot-geared officers stand sentinel as yellow-vested cleanup crews load debris into trucks under a drizzly autumn sky. Protesters, outnumbered and outgunned, hurl futile insults—”I’m gonna run you out of my city, Nick!”—but it seems the tide may have finally turned. Trucks rumble away with the detritus of domestic terrorism: tents, signs, and who-knows-what-else left behind by the cowards who fled rather than face accountability.
But let’s not pop the champagne just yet. As Sortor himself noted in follow-up posts, this smells like a PR stunt timed to dodge federal intervention.
“A couple days of enforcement action right before the case is heard shouldn’t determine the outcome,” he warned, adding that if courts side against Trump, “they’ll revert right back to allowing mass chaos in the streets.”
He’s spot on. We’ve seen this movie before: Blue-city mayors virtue-signal with half-measures, Antifa regroups in the shadows, and the cycle of violence spins on. Remember the 2020 riots? Portland burned for 140 days while leaders like Keith Wilson wrung their hands and blamed “systemic racism.” This weekend’s “cleanup” is progress, sure—but without sustained federal oversight, it’ll be yesterday’s news by Thanksgiving.
We must demand that Portland’s leaders commit to zero tolerance—no rebuilding camps, no more assaults on agents, no more excuses. Support the National Guard’s full deployment to ensure these streets stay safe. And let’s amplify voices like Sortor and Andy Ngo, who’ve risked their necks to expose the truth while legacy media either looks away or tells bald-faced lies.
Two Storms, One Harvest
Every food crisis in living memory has been a one-shock event. The 2008 price spike was a commodity bubble. The 2020 shortages were a logistics failure. The 2022 grain scare was a war on one exporter’s ports. Each time, the system bent, adjusted, and recovered, and each time the experts assured us afterward that global markets are simply too big and too diversified to fail.
What nobody in Washington seems eager to discuss is that 2026 is shaping up to be something the modern food system has never actually faced. Two independent shocks, one climatic and one geopolitical, are converging on the same harvest cycle at the same time. Not sequentially. Simultaneously.
Start with the weather. The Pacific Ocean is currently building toward what forecasters now openly call a record event. NOAA’s Climate Prediction Center puts the odds of at least a strong El Niño near 88 percent, with roughly two in three odds it reaches “very strong” status, the tier reserved for perhaps three or four events in the entire satellite era. Every major global model now projects a median peak in Super El Niño territory, and most of them project it exceeding the 2015-16 event, which until now held the modern record. Sea surface anomalies were already brushing the super threshold in mid-July, months before these events normally peak. The atmosphere has already shifted into El Niño mode, and the event is forecast to crest in late fall and early winter.
This is not about “climate change.” It’s about the standard cycles of weather, and the cycle we’re currently in is one that has likely devastated societies in the past. We’re better prepared as a society today, but not all Americans are equally prepared.
Serious households have started doing the quiet math on their own. Grocery bills tell part of the story, and the forecast maps tell the rest, which is why long-term food storage has moved from fringe hobby to mainstream line item in the family budget, with established suppliers like Heaven’s Harvest seeing demand from people who five years ago would have rolled their eyes at the idea. That instinct is not paranoia. It is pattern recognition, and the pattern is worth walking through carefully.
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The Fertilizer Clock Is Already Running
While the Pacific warms, the second shock has been unfolding in the Strait of Hormuz. The conflict with Iran turned the world’s most important energy chokepoint into a contested waterway, and the consequences reach far beyond the gas pump. Roughly a third of global fertilizer trade moves through Hormuz, and the disruption sent urea prices up 86 percent year over year by March, with a 53 percent jump in a single month.
The World Bank projects energy prices rising about 24 percent in 2026 and fertilizer about 31 percent. By its own accounting, fertilizer prices ran 35 percent higher in the first five months of this year than the same period last year.
Here is the mechanism the nightly news will not explain. Fertilizer is not a grocery item. It is a time-delayed input. The nitrogen a farmer in Iowa or Punjab could not afford to apply this spring does not show up as a problem this spring. It shows up as a thinner harvest six to twelve months later.
The World Bank’s own food security brief concedes that the effects of reduced applications earlier this season “are likely to become visible only later in harvest outcomes.” Translate that from institutional language into plain English and it means this. The damage is already done, it is already in the ground, and we are simply waiting for it to arrive on the shelf.
Now check the calendar. Six to twelve months from the spring planting season lands us squarely in late 2026 and early 2027. Which is precisely when the strongest El Niño in the instrumental record is forecast to peak, bringing its signature droughts to Southeast Asia, Australia, southern Africa, northern Brazil, and South Asia, the very regions that grow the world’s rice, sugar, and oilseeds.
The World Bank warns openly that a strong El Niño “could disrupt multiple crop belts simultaneously” on top of the conflict-driven input costs. Their baseline projection assumes the Middle East disruptions ease by autumn. What in the last two years of Middle East history suggests that assumption is safe?
The System Has No Slack Left
The comfortable answer is that global markets always adjust. But adjustment requires slack, and the slack is gone. Global cereal production is expected to decline from last year’s records even before El Niño does its work. The UN World Food Programme, hardly a den of right-wing preppers, is calling this the most significant disruption to its supply chains since Covid and the invasion of Ukraine, and its supply chain director put the stakes bluntly.
Today’s supply chain challenges are tomorrow’s hunger crisis.
There is also a political dimension that markets cannot price. When food gets scarce, governments do not behave like economists. They behave like politicians. Export bans, hoarding mandates, and panic buying at the national level turned the modest rice shortfall of 2008 into a global crisis, and analysts are already warning that import-dependent nations are the first dominoes.
The 2015-16 Super El Niño, a far weaker event than what is now forecast, threw tens of millions into food stress across Africa and Asia. This one is projected to be stronger, and it arrives with fertilizer already rationed by price and shipping lanes already contested by missiles.
What Joseph Knew
Scripture does not treat preparation for lean years as faithlessness. It treats it as wisdom delivered in advance to those willing to act on it.
Behold, there come seven years of great plenty throughout all the land of Egypt: And there shall arise after them seven years of famine; and all the plenty shall be forgotten in the land of Egypt.
Joseph did not respond to that warning with a hashtag or a committee. He stored grain during the years of abundance, and when the famine came, Egypt stood while its neighbors begged. The lesson is not that famine is certain. It is that the time to prepare is precisely when preparation still looks optional.
Nobody who filled a pantry in a year of plenty has ever regretted it, and nobody standing in an empty aisle has ever been glad he waited for certainty.
None of this calls for panic, and panic is the enemy of sound judgment anyway. It calls for the same unglamorous prudence our grandparents considered ordinary. Keep some cash margin, know your local growers, and put real food in deep storage while it is cheap and available, because the entire arc of this story is that cheap and available is a closing window.
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