The name and spirit of this brotherhood comes from Theodore Roosevelt’s “Man in the Arena” speech. He reminds us that it is not the critic who counts, but the man whose face is marred with dust, sweat, and blood. The one who dares greatly, stumbles, rises, and keeps moving forward — even if he fails. That’s the life we aim for here. Not perfection. Not comfort. But courage. Responsibility. Action. Because it is far better to fight forward, even imperfectly, than to sit on the sidelines never knowing victory or defeat. We are men in the arena. And together, we rise. ⚔️