“No Kings” rallies, fueled by contagious ideas and loneliness, dissolve reason into collective fervor, binding followers in delusion. Eternal values break ideological hypnosis, restoring individual clarity and resisting the crowd’s sway, as warned by Tarde, Le Bon, Freud, Arendt, and Desmet.

“This progressive activist who spoke out against the vigil after the assassination is not make believe. She actually lives among us.”

Rusty Dankbud went at Miners Foundry to watch Kevin Kiley pull a vanishing act on the Indivisible Nevada County town hall, leaving a room full of Bay Area transplant, Trump-deranged, Prius-piloting relics who ditched San Francisco for bucolic Nevada County clutching their “Resist” pins and unraveling into a woke frenzy. The townhall turned into a three-hour TDS therapy session with keynote preacher Supervisor Heidi Hall, Nevada County’s self-anointed queen of sanctimony, leading the charge like a progressive televangelist on a righteous bender.