Although out of season, indeed out of terroir,
I thought of Jason Lowe's estimable glimpse of
the vintner's van at the crushpad in Bourgogne,
of the conspirators against the American elec-
tions of 2016 were delivered to Federal Dis-
trict Court in Washington yesterday. My second
thought, was what a tourist trap that edifice
must shortly become, as visitors from all over
the world come to touch the façade, now demon-
strably not false, of the American legal system.
Grapes now ripe for pressing, if not a stamping
out, against rank wrath transgressing to pol-
lute them with faux doubt. We have a Potemkin
Congress. On, in time, to a jury of our peers.
Jason Lowe
2018
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