I recognize evil when I see it, and stupidity, and banality. I hear that many of the people who marched in Charlottesville were Southern men, but I didn’t know them. I saw men in custom-molded neo-Nazi helmets and designer flak jackets and hundred-dollar aviator glasses. It used to be that all they needed to dress up to hate was a good white sale. Southerners should be angry to be dragged down among them, by even the vaguest association. We can say that’s not happening, but it is.