The Index

The executive order says “protect the innocent.”

What it means is:

Kill reform. Shield abuse. Punish resistance.

Trump just signed an authoritarian wishlist—and we’re breaking it down, line by line.

Instead of confronting fascism, Thomas Friedman invented a whole new political identity based on... squints at notes... Google's self-driving car subsidiary.

You can't make this stuff up.

And nor should you.

My analysis of elite denial...

The U.S. didn’t get conned. It chose the con.

Because every filter—media, voters, donors—was calibrated for charisma.

Not wisdom. Not skill. Not integrity.

Just the loudest guy in the room.

Today in The Index's Meta Media series: Marco Rubio wrote a sweaty little op-ed claiming fact-checking is tyranny. Turns out when you can’t tell the truth, the next best thing is banning anyone who can.

“Freeze the conflict” = Let Putin keep the land he stole.

“Block NATO membership” = Leave Ukraine defenseless.

“Recognize Crimea” = Erase international law.

Trump’s peace plan is a blueprint for capitulation.

The Cold War blocked exports.

It didn’t stop the Soviets.

It built their underground tech ecosystem.

Now it’s China’s turn.

The exhausted majority didn’t leave democracy.

Democracy left them.

It turned into content.

Into noise.

Into a circus run by clowns with Super PACs.

We don’t respond to crises anymore - we run on them.

Governments legislate by siren.

Media monetizes adrenaline.

And we’re too burned out to notice it’s all by design.

Wall Street is used to volatility. It prices risk. It lives and dies by the future tense. But even volatility has its rules—some logic, some signals. Today, the signal is the volatility.

Tariffs are not policy. They are performance—symbols—flags planted in the wreckage of a global order Trump and his far-right allies are intentionally dismantling. Anyone still thinking this is about protecting American steelworkers or rebalancing trade with China hasn't been paying attention—or worse, is clinging to the fairy tale that this movement is tethered to any rational economic theory.

The truth is far more bleak. Trump's tariffs are just the on-ramp to something far more dangerous: the construction of an anti-global, anti-liberal, post-Enlightenment world system. The endgame isn't economic prosperity; it's ideological severance. Strategic decoupling from modernity itself.

The Republican Party isn’t “drifting toward authoritarianism.” It’s sprinting. Third term talk, coup blueprints, Constitution in the shredder. This is the endgame and they’re laughing.

Trust doesn't return with a photo op, a handshake, or deals signed under duress. It is built slowly, consistently, through a pattern of behavior. Trump broke that pattern. He salted the earth. And now he struts through the wreckage, calling it a win.

If you had told me a decade ago that a former president would waltz back into the White House, torch the global economy, slap double-digit tariffs on damn near everything, spook the markets into evaporating over three trillion dollars in a single day, and call it a "booming economy" with a straight face—I would've thought it a particularly cruel and poorly conceived joke.

But here we are.

Trump and his gang of limp, trite supremacists are creating a narrative in which he alone is the liberator from foreign theft, domestic betrayal, and historical decline.

Every time an authoritarian con-artist is held accountable, every time the mask slips in a courtroom, the spell weakens.

It takes pressure. It takes a public that doesn't flinch when the volume gets turned up. It takes faith - not in the perfection of institutions, but in their potential.

Donald Trump doesn't understand soft power. He doesn’t trust it, doesn’t believe in it, and certainly doesn't know how to wield it. To him, power only works when it bruises. If it doesn't punch, it doesn't count. As a man, as a leader, as a bully, he is too weak to see the power in speaking softly.

Which is why America under Trump has become smaller, meaner, and less effective than at any point in its global history since the Second World War.

Donald Trump doesn't understand soft power. He doesn’t trust it, doesn’t believe in it, and certainly doesn't know how to wield it. To him, power only works when it bruises. If it doesn't punch, it doesn't count. As a man, as a leader, as a bully, he is too weak to see the power in speaking softly.

Which is why America under Trump has become smaller, meaner, and less effective than at any point in its global history since the Second World War.

Car prices: up Jobs: down Allies: pissed Economy: unstable Trump: still convinced tariffs are cheat codes

Pete Hegseth is unfit to serve as Secretary of Defense. He is a clown, a security risk, a buffoon and a living symbol of everything rotten in the bones of Trump's attempted administration. His recklessness and ideological zealotry have put lives at risk, insulted veterans, erased history, undermined basic principles of military integrity, and - most recently - handed classified military intelligence to a journalist.

The Democrats need to stop acting like they're in a friendly game of chess.

This is a cage match.

There's no middle ground left, no room for half-measures, no space for strategic cooperation.

It's scorched earth time.

The architecture of American power, built painstakingly over seventy-five years, has been abandoned. This will be remembered as the moment when America's Pacific century came to an end.

Every "partial ceasefire" that leaves tanks rolling and bombs falling isn't a step toward anything except prolonged suffering and cynicism. It’s just a used-car sale repackaging of diplomatic half-measures as humanitarian achievements.

Authoritarians never mention what happens after the "strong leader" consolidates power.

The corruption that inevitably follows.

The silencing of dissent.

The capture of institutions by cronies.

The erosion of rights for anyone outside the favored group.

But these are the consequences of a populace who have stopped caring enough to participate.

MAGA has nothing left to offer except more of the same: more screaming, more outrage, more rot. It's all downhill from here.

So what do we make of men like John Fetterman and Gavin Newsom, who now seem desperate to cozy up to it?