I am an Anglophile compared to almost anyone but my wife, who considers the Bronte sisters and Jane Austen the apex of world literature. So it pains me to see the outpouring of evil that has bedeviled London and other British cities over the last week. My post from last night, Descent Into Evil, will appear in tomorrow’s New York Post as an op-ed, I believe–without the photos, unfortunately.
The question whether England can survive is not a frivolous one. Michael Ramirez suggests that, however much we may love our British heritage, the time to move on may be at hand: