In Trump’s universe, black is white and white is black
I am confessing up front that I suffer from logophilia. That sounds serious, and it is. It means I love words. I explore their meanings and derivations. I am always on a quest, often fruitless, for precisely the right one in each sentence I write. That’s what makes the term “antifa” so interesting to me. It’s a portmanteau, a word that squishes two other words together to create a new one. Like blending breakfast and lunch to make brunch. Or turning a pastry that’s half croissant and half doughnut into a cronut. And combining anti and fascist to become antifa. The Oxford ...