When my own search for a new masculine paradigm began, I was first introduced to men of the divine masculine. I met men of the heart.

I lived with them in ashrams; sang with them in sacred circles, sat with them deep in meditation and for the first time in my life, felt into a space that had always been foreign to me – my own heart.

But I wondered if it came to it if these men would put their backs against mine and bleed with me if necessary.

Would they be game if gameness was called for?

Then I met men of the woods, primal men. Men who were more comfortable alone in the wilderness than in society.

Men who killed their own food, were skilled with blades, ignored pain and reveled in isolation. These men were game, at all times.

They taught me how to make fire, revere the moon, and go days without food. These men taught me how little a man actually needs.

But I wondered if it came to it, if these men could relate to my desire to walk down city streets, travel to foreign countries, and someday re-marry and have a family.

The divine masculine and primal masculine meet in a place I have yet to see in modern civilization.

Thus I call a man integrating both – a Man Uncivilized.

These are men who celebrate their physical strength while also knowing the deep recesses of their hearts.

Men who can both hold amazing space and change a damn tire.

I have reverence for the men of the divine and the men of the primal. Both now live within me and guide the Uncivilized Movement.

Can you picture this man?

Can you picture yourself as this man?

If so, join us.

Join the Man Uncivilized Movement and begin your journey to integrating both the Primal and Divine into your life to create a version of yourself the world has never seen but is desperate for.

Give me 12 weeks and I’ll hand you back the man you’ve always wanted to be.

Yours uncivilized,

Traver