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We’re coming up on Columbus Day, a holiday that seemed old-fashioned and quaint until recently. I remember it in New York as a day for politicians whose names ended in vowels to march from one cannoli shop to another. Now it has taken on new importance. That’s because it’s the latest entrée on the menu of a left starved of meaning, which is eating everything in sight. (If only they’d stick to cannolis.)

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