Patriots Without Passports: How Nationalism Became the World’s Favorite Travel Sickness
Patriotism, like a cheap lager, travels poorly. What froths patriotically in Cleveland becomes xenophobia in Cologne, and in Caracas it’s merely Wednesday. Yet every government—whether draped in red, saffron, or ironic teal—keeps a cooler of the stuff on permanent ice, ready to pop open whenever tax receipts look thin or the press starts asking why…