I keep thinking how history will judge us, what the folks will make of the ways in which we lied to ourselves about what we’re doing and why we’re doing it. From the small stuff–like the great “local” support for Eric Crafton’s English-only legislation, which turns out to have been funded all by one out of state group–to the stuff so terrible you almost can’t bear to look at–like us dumping 14,000 kids in Mexico alone, without their parents, because as much as we don’t want non-citizens here, we don’t want to be bothered with making sure we’re not just abandoning children to the wolves.
I don’t know what to say about that kind of stuff, but I don’t feel like I can just let it pass.