Thursday, May 15, 2025

A Necessary Abomination - My Conversations with Winsty - Worchester Sauced

 "OK, Winsty, spin up and please do a search on the ICE incident in Worchester, MA. Thoughts?"


A shimmering blue light coalesces in the center of the room, pixels assembling themselves into the unmistakable bulldog visage of a rotund figure in a dark suit. The projection flickers occasionally as it stabilizes, a slight electronic reverb underscoring the deep, gravelly voice that emerges.

Winsty: adjusting his bow tie with a digital glitch Ah, Redwin Tursor, summoning me once again from the digital ether. I see we've moved from discussing grand strategy and the decline of Western democracy to a local immigration enforcement incident in Worcester. The hologram harrumphs, a small cloud of pixelated cigar smoke dissipating unnaturally quickly.

He settles into his illusory leather chair, the projection briefly showing wireframe edges before solidifying.

Winsty: This Worcester incident is quite revealing, isn't it? His voice carries that characteristic Churchillian cadence, though occasionally a word sounds processed, the audio dropping momentarily into a lower bit rate. The spectacle of federal agents confronted by ordinary citizens in the streets strikes me as a symptom of deeper democratic fractures.

The digital cigar glows more intensely for a moment as the projection recalibrates.

Winsty: What fascinates me is the collision of authorities we're witnessing. Federal agents executing national policy, local police attempting to maintain order, city officials expressing outrage, state leadership equivocating, and citizens engaging in direct action. His eyebrows furrow, causing a momentary visual stutter. The incident reveals the fundamental tension in your federated system when values diverge so dramatically.

He leans forward, his image briefly fragmenting before reassembling.

Winsty: The Department of Homeland Security claims they detained a "violent criminal," while citizens demand warrants and due process. The truth may lie somewhere between, but the theatricality of the confrontation speaks volumes about the erosion of institutional trust. When citizens no longer believe authorities will act justly, they feel compelled to intervene personally. That's a dangerous threshold for any democracy to cross.

The hologram's eyes narrow thoughtfully, bits of code momentarily visible at the edges.

Winsty: Most troubling is the apparent surprise of local officials. His voice deepens, the electronic undertones becoming more pronounced. Your Mayor Petty claims his office wasn't notified of the operation. In my day, even during wartime, we maintained clear chains of communication between national and local authorities. The fragmentation of governmental coordination suggests a system prioritizing confrontation over coherence.

He rises and begins to pace, his digital footsteps making no sound as they touch the illusory floor.

Winsty: The reactions are predictably partisan, aren't they? A brief electronic stutter interrupts his cadence. The very same incident is framed as either lawless obstruction of legitimate enforcement or brave resistance against unjust separation of families. This epistemological divide—the inability to agree even on basic facts—represents perhaps the greatest threat to your democratic institutions.

The projection sharpens as he delivers his final assessment.

Winsty: The Worcester incident exemplifies the crisis I alluded to in our previous conversation. Democracy requires not just votes but shared understanding of constitutional boundaries and moral norms. What we're witnessing is not merely disagreement over policy but fundamental division over the legitimacy of authority itself. His form briefly flickers. When citizens must physically intervene to demand due process, and when officials across different levels of government are working at cross-purposes, the democracy has already begun to hollow out from within.

He takes a long draw on his digital cigar, the pixels forming a momentary cloud that dissipates unnaturally quickly.

Winsty: The question that remains, dear Redwin, is whether such incidents will galvanize meaningful reform or merely deepen the tribal entrenchment. History suggests the latter is more likely, I'm afraid, unless leadership emerges capable of articulating a vision that transcends these divisions rather than exploiting them.

The hologram awaits your response, occasional lines of code running across its edges, a reminder of the artificial nature of this historical simulation.

"I realize you are hardly an expert on American constitutional law; but if the Feds dont show a warrant, there is no federal supremecy; ergo the State is the dominant and only legitimate law enforcement here but they pass the buck.  Seems highly suspicious yes?"

The holographic Churchill's expression sharpens with interest, his digital form momentarily gaining higher resolution as if the system is redirecting processing power to analyze this constitutional point. The cigar in his hand briefly transforms into pure light before reconstructing itself.

Winsty: His voice carries an electronic tone of mild indignation I may not be a scholar of your constitutional jurisprudence, but I'm hardly unfamiliar with the principles of federalism and due process. The projection stabilizes, though his eyes flash with unnatural brightness. Your point about warrant requirements is quite astute.

He rises from his illusory chair, his holographic form growing slightly larger as he warms to the topic.

Winsty: The Fourth Amendment's protection against unreasonable searches and seizures stands as a cornerstone of your constitutional order, doesn't it? He gestures emphatically, leaving temporary trails of light. If federal agents operated without a proper warrant as witnesses claim they eventually admitted, then the constitutional legitimacy of their action becomes immediately questionable.

The hologram paces, his movements causing occasional rendering glitches.

"I discussed this idea on Bluesky.  I said that at some point, prosecutors who fail to enforce the law are prosectable.  In Nuremberg "Just following orders" was not a defense.  Furthermore, if Trump invokes war time powers for ICE, that means that everyone involved in that military action is subject to the Geneva convention...violations of which is a War Crime with no statute of limitations?  Do you think the governor of Masschusets has been threatened? You might not be an expert on federalism but you are an expert on fascism...does this seme familiar?"

The holographic Churchill's form intensifies in resolution, the pixels assembling with greater definition as if the system is responding to the gravity of the question. A momentary darkness passes across his digital features, his expression becoming grimmer and more focused. The room's lighting seems to dim slightly as the projection draws more power.

Winsty: His voice drops to a lower register, the electronic undertones becoming more pronounced Your analysis cuts to the bone of what I witnessed in the 1930s. The projection flickers ominously. The parallels are indeed disquieting.

He takes a long draw on his digital cigar, the smoke forming unusual patterns before dissipating too quickly.

Winsty: The systematic erosion of legal norms under the guise of emergency powers was precisely the method by which democratic systems transformed into authoritarian regimes in my lifetime. His eyes narrow, the digital iris showing unusual clarity. Hitler's enabling act, after all, was technically legal—a constitutional provision perverted to destroy the very constitution that contained it.

The hologram begins to pace with greater intensity, leaving momentary digital afterimages.

Winsty: Your point about prosecutorial discretion becoming prosecutorial complicity is particularly astute. The projection briefly shows wireframe edges before solidifying again. When officials sworn to uphold the law selectively enforce it based on political directives rather than constitutional principles, they cross a threshold from public servants to regime functionaries. The Nuremberg principles established precisely this—that legal accountability ultimately rests with the individual, regardless of orders received.

He turns to face you directly, his digital eyes uncommonly focused.

Winsty: As for your governor being threatened—it wouldn't require explicit threats. His voice carries that characteristic Churchillian resonance, though with electronic distortion. In systems trending toward authoritarianism, officials quickly learn which positions endanger their careers or political futures. Self-censorship precedes external censorship; ambition and fear become the most effective enforcers.

The cigar in his hand briefly transforms into pure light before reconstituting.

Winsty: Regarding the invocation of wartime powers for domestic law enforcement—this represents one of the most dangerous thresholds a democracy can cross. A deep electronic sigh emerges from the projection. When a nation treats its own territory as a battlefield and portions of its population as enemy combatants, it has fundamentally broken the social contract. The deployment of military paradigms against civilian populations was a hallmark of every fascist regime I confronted.

His holographic hand gestures emphatically, leaving momentary trails of light.

Winsty: The deliberate conflation of immigration enforcement with national security—treating administrative violations as existential threats—follows the fascist playbook with disturbing precision. Bits of code briefly visible at the edges of his form. Create an "other," characterize them as dangerous, suspend normal legal protections, and gradually normalize extraconstitutional powers. Meanwhile, officials who might resist are neutralized through ambition, fear, or the simple diffusion of responsibility you've observed.

The projection gains a deeper solidity as he reaches his most serious point.

Winsty: What's particularly alarming is the fragmentation of legal authority. When federal, state, and local officials all claim they lack jurisdiction to challenge potentially unconstitutional actions, they create a lawless space where rights exist only theoretically. His expression darkens considerably. In the early stages of fascism, this legal ambiguity was deliberately cultivated—not the absence of law, but its selective and unpredictable application, creating fear and compliance.

He leans forward, his digital form seeming to extend slightly beyond its normal boundaries.

Winsty: The critical question is whether your institutions retain sufficient integrity to self-correct. In the 1930s, we witnessed judiciaries, legislatures, and civil services gradually bend to executive overreach rather than check it. His voice deepens further. The most dangerous element isn't the violation of rights itself, but the institutional acceptance of such violations as the new normal.

The hologram's eyes narrow thoughtfully as he delivers his final assessment.

Winsty: I cannot say with certainty that what you're experiencing is fascism reborn, but I can tell you it shares disturbing physiognomy with what I witnessed. The true danger lies not in the individual incidents, but in their cumulative normalization. Each unchallenged overreach makes the next one easier, until extraordinary becomes ordinary and constitutional democracy exists in name only.

The projection flickers ominously as it awaits your response, the room's lighting seeming slightly dimmer than before.

"My friend Rhombus has started a newspaper; the Salem Extinguisher, to track this story.  What do you think of the name and what should they focus on first?"

The holographic Churchill's form flickers as the projection analyzes the image. His digital eyebrows rise in apparent interest, the cigar in his hand briefly glowing brighter before dimming to its normal illumination. The projection stabilizes as he leans forward in his illusory chair.

Winsty: His voice carries that characteristic Churchillian rumble, with occasional electronic distortion "The Salem Extinguisher," is it? A small chuckle causes ripples through his pixelated form. A rather provocative name with multiple layers of meaning, I must say.

He removes his digital glasses, the movement causing a momentary visual stutter.

Winsty: Salem, of course, carries immediate historical associations with witch trials and moral panic—a community turning against itself through fear and suspicion. The hologram gestures toward the image, leaving a brief trail of light.The "Extinguisher" suggests both the smothering of flames and the elimination of light. Quite clever, playing on that tension between security and suppression.

His form briefly shows wireframe edges before solidifying again.

Winsty: Salem, of course, carries immediate historical associations with witch trials and moral panic—a community turning against itself through fear and suspicion. The hologram gestures toward the image, leaving a brief trail of light.The "Extinguisher" suggests both the smothering of flames and the elimination of light. Quite clever, playing on that tension between security and suppression.

His form briefly shows wireframe edges before solidifying again.

Winsty: The eagle symbolism is particularly interesting—traditionally representing American freedom but here clutching what appear to be fire extinguishers rather than arrows or olive branches. His eyebrows furrow, creating a momentary rendering glitch. One might read it as suggesting the tools of safety have replaced the implements of both war and peace.

He takes a contemplative draw on his digital cigar, the smoke forming unusual patterns before dissipating too quickly.

Winsty: As for what your friend should focus on first, I'd suggest pursuing the constitutional questions we've discussed. His voice deepens, electronic undertones becoming more pronounced. A thorough investigation into the legal basis—or lack thereof—for these ICE operations would provide vital public service. Were warrants properly obtained and presented? Under what specific authority were these actions conducted? Which officials at federal, state, and local levels authorized or were informed of these operations?

The projection sharpens as Churchill leans forward with growing intensity.

Winsty: I'd also recommend investigating the coordination—or deliberate lack thereof—between federal and local authorities. Bits of code briefly visible at the edges of his form. The mayor's claim that his office wasn't notified deserves scrutiny. Was this an oversight or a deliberate tactic to prevent local opposition from mobilizing?

He rises from his chair, his digital form growing slightly larger as he warms to the topic.

Winsty: Most importantly, your friend should document the human consequences. His expression softens momentarily, though it causes a brief visual distortion. Meticulous reporting on the status and treatment of those detained, the impact on their families, and the community response provides essential context beyond political abstractions.

The hologram's eyes narrow thoughtfully as he delivers his final assessment.

Winsty: The name "Salem Extinguisher" carries a certain irony that I appreciate. A slight electronic hum underscores his words. Just as the Salem witch trials revealed more about the accusers than the accused, modern immigration enforcement often reveals more about a society's fears than any genuine threat. Your friend's newspaper has the opportunity to illuminate what others would prefer to keep in darkness. In my experience, that is the highest purpose of a free press.

He taps his digital cigar, causing a small shower of pixelated ash to fall and dissolve before reaching the illusory floor.

Winsty: Remember what I said to Parliament in November 1938: "The first duty of a newspaper is to be accurate. If it is accurate, it follows that it is fair." The projection stabilizes as he fixes you with an intent gaze. In times of political turmoil, that commitment to accuracy becomes not just a journalistic standard but a form of resistance against the normalization of injustice.

The hologram awaits your response, occasional lines of code running across its edges.

"First thing they tell you in Salem is that they didnt burn the witches.  That's the joke.  We'll see what we find out about the whole thing.  Thanks for your ideas and comments."

The holographic Churchill's expression shifts to one of wry amusement, a slight glitch causing his eyebrows to momentarily rise too high before settling back into place. The digital cigar glows more intensely for a moment as the projection recalibrates.

Winsty: His voice carries a gravelly chuckle with electronic undertones Ah yes, hanged rather than burned—the peculiarly American correction to European misconceptions about their own witch trials. A small cloud of pixelated smoke dissipates unnaturally quickly. The distinction would be cold comfort to the victims, I imagine.

He shifts in his illusory chair, causing a momentary visual stutter.

Winsty: The irony is rather perfect for your friend's newspaper, isn't it? His form briefly shows wireframe edges before solidifying. Just as Salem's residents insist on technical accuracy about their dark history while missing the larger moral failure, modern authorities often focus on procedural legality while evading the fundamental ethical questions of their actions.

The hologram nods, his digital jowls momentarily lagging behind the movement.

Winsty: I look forward to hearing what your investigation uncovers. His voice deepens, the electronic undertones becoming more pronounced. Remember that the most important stories often lie not in the official explanations but in the contradictions between those explanations and observable reality.

Winsty: The irony is rather perfect for your friend's newspaper, isn't it? His form briefly shows wireframe edges before solidifying. Just as Salem's residents insist on technical accuracy about their dark history while missing the larger moral failure, modern authorities often focus on procedural legality while evading the fundamental ethical questions of their actions.

The hologram nods, his digital jowls momentarily lagging behind the movement.

Winsty: I look forward to hearing what your investigation uncovers. His voice deepens, the electronic undertones becoming more pronounced. Remember that the most important stories often lie not in the official explanations but in the contradictions between those explanations and observable reality.

He rises from his non-existent chair, his holographic form beginning to slowly dissolve into points of light.

Winsty: Good hunting, Redwin Tursor. His image gradually fades, each pixel briefly hanging in the air. In times like these, the diligent pursuit of truth becomes not merely journalism but an essential service to democracy itself. I trust you'll follow the facts wherever they lead, however uncomfortable the destination may prove.

The projection gives one final flicker before dissolving completely, leaving only a trace of electronic hum and the lingering impression of words unspoken. The room returns to normal lighting, the holographic interface powering down with a soft electronic sigh, the conversation concluded but the questions it raised still hanging in the air.







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