We had a nice dinner with friends, the day was pleasant, I did some work in the garden, and yet I didn’t feel like celebrating.
ICE is now arresting on average over 1000 immigrants each day. These are not the “worst of the worst” but everyday people who clean toilets, work construction, help people in “memory care” facilities, do farm work, cook our food. The quotas have recently been increased.
A few days ago we had a decision on the 14th Amendment which showed that a good portion of our Supreme Court justices put ideology ahead of the Constitution. Early in World War II when a case was brought to the Court to deny citizenship to Japanese, the Court didn’t even need to hear the case. It was dismissed out of hand–the meaning of the 14th Amendment was that self-evident.
And the Blowhard-in-Chief was going to give a 4th of July speech, although I understand he wimped out because of a “threat” of a storm, the pussy.
I’m not celebrating. I’m doing what the patriots did in 1776. I’m fighting against tyranny.