Everyone everywhere is caving. It is horror. This morning I posted about one of DC’s largest law firms cravenly kneeling to the bigly; now in my email box comes word Columbia has done the same. Media from Bezos to honchos at ABC started the stampede, and there’s no sign of it stopping. It is bad as that Red Sea wave that drowned all the pharaohians, like a giant spine-remover is flying over the Americans ripping out their sane and decent. We are in a period of great renaming, what with the Kleagle commanding that big water be monikered Gulf Of Gringos, today naming a plane after himself, and we need to start calling these cavers what they are—collaborators. Vichy v2.0. Reproduced here is the response of a wisdom woman to somebody in the twitlers trying to rehabilitate the nazi pope, Ratzinger, by saying he really didn’t want to be a nazi, there in the nazi army, was unhappy about it, got out as soon as he could (when some allies came over the hill). But you know, there’s a word for such excuses—horseshit. Nothing stopped Ratzinger from being Sophie Scholl. Except he was, at best, yellow. If Ratzinger and all the other yellows had Sophie Scholled, Schicklgruber would have faded away. Same here now with the enemy. All American persons and institutions violating the first rule of resisting fascism—don’t obey in advance—will be inscribed in the histories in a Book Of Trayf. They are anathema. Scorn them to the end of days.