Seth Mandel: BDS Cannot Be Negotiated With
In 1948, Golda Meir famously visited a synagogue in Moscow on the High Holidays, a historic visit by an official of the State of Israel. Meir was the young state’s ambassador to the Soviet Union, which enforced anti-Semitic restrictions without calling them that. The Soviets claimed that a true classless society unburdened by capitalist grotesqueries had no reason for anti-Semitism to even exist. But that didn’t help Russian Jews stuck behind the iron curtain.The Buchanan Resurrection
Meir and her team went to synagogue for Shabbat services a few weeks before Rosh Hashana, the Jewish new year. There they encountered a hundred or so elderly Jews. Meir’s Rosh Hashana visit weeks later was announced in advance, and when the delegation arrived they found the street in front of the shul “filled with people, packed together like sardines, hundreds and hundreds of them, of all ages, including Red Army officers, soldiers, teenagers and babies carried in their parents’ arms.”
Meir was the symbol of the reborn State of Israel, and the Soviet Jews defiantly flooded the Great Synagogue to call out to her “our Golda!” Meir was so moved she could hardly speak. When services ended, the throng made it impossible for her to walk back to her hotel. She was guided into a cab, but the cab “couldn’t move either because the crowd of cheering, laughing, weeping Jews had engulfed it.”
So what did the secular socialist Golda Meir say to the Jews in the brief moment before her cab whisked her away? Meir writes that she was filled with shame for underestimating the Jewish spark that still burned within these Jews who were held down in a society of fear but refused to be broken. She managed to stammer out one sentence, which she ridicules in her own memoirs but which obviously moved the crowd, in Yiddish:
“Thank you for having remained Jews.”
The event had proved to her that the Jewish spirit was far stronger than the evil empire trying to stamp it out. But the Russian Jews would need that strength: Within months, a vicious crackdown on Jewish organizing began. They would pay a price for revealing their unbrokenness.
Buchanan’s charge against the Jews is among the most obviously mendacious things any Washington, D.C., insider has ever said. And yet what’s most notable about the debate over Buchanan’s claims is the deference shown him. Yes, William F. Buckley Jr., the giant of American conservatism, called him to account: “I find it impossible to defend Pat Buchanan against the charge that what he did and said during the period under examination amounted to anti-Semitism.” But then the writer famous for his concise English prose pulled his punches, wondering what “it was that drove him to say and do it: most probably, an iconoclastic temperament.”The Permission to Hate: Why Antisemitism Feels Good to Its Users
Or, knowing the truth, Buchanan nonetheless lied about Jews to put Jews in a bad light—the signature move of antisemites who, after they’re called out for lying about Jews, complain that they can’t criticize Israel without being called antisemites.
And then the magazine Buckley founded endorsed Buchanan in the 1992 New Hampshire primary race. It was a tactical endorsement, according to the editors of The National Review, designed to nudge the incumbent Bush further to the right. Buchanan drew 37% of the New Hampshire vote and then 36% in Georgia.
Commentary editor Norman Podhoretz wrote at the time:
At first glance these results seem impressive, especially for a political novice challenging the President of the United States within his own party. But on closer examination the early primaries provide a measure not of Buchanan’s strength but of Bush’s weakness. Thus, on the same day that Buchanan’s strenuous campaign in Georgia was being rewarded with a 36-percent vote, he got about 30 percent in Maryland, where he had not campaigned at all. And in South Dakota, where Buchanan was not even on the ballot, the same 30 percent of the Republican vote went to an uncommitted slate.
According to Podhoretz: “What all this suggests is that anyone—or no one—running against Bush would have been assured of that 30 percent. This inference is borne out by the exit polls, which showed that most of the people who voted for Buchanan did so because they wanted to ‘send a message’ of dissatisfaction to Bush, not because they were for Buchanan himself.”
Trump’s two terms in office prove that you can win by advocating for America First policies on trade, immigration, and war—so long as you master your resentments and don’t smear American Jews as disloyal and spin up lies about Israel and drive away evangelicals, the electorate’s most solid conservative base. Trump didn’t inherit Buchanan’s legacy—he is a repudiation of it.
And yet Buchanan clearly influenced MAGA’s antisemitic faction. Antisemitism was his unique selling point, distinguishing him from others who agreed on the general scope of his core issues. A political faction organized around a pathological worldview is destined to attract broken souls, forming a cohort unwaveringly committed to its cause and leader. Thus, Buchanan carved out a small, devoted faction under his absolute control that could be used to shape Republican politics. His 1992 candidacy didn’t in fact move Bush, who eventually lost, to the right—but the crucial point is that Buchanan was endorsed for “tactical” purposes by the same group of conservative intellectuals who debated whether he was an antisemite. And that confirmed to Buchanan the observation Barack Obama later made: In politics, antisemitism can be used as an organizing tool.
The rising Buchananites are betting that antisemitism doesn’t have a ceiling. Their strategy is premised on the idea that in a historical moment when young voters have more than enough reason to distrust the experts, officials, industries, and institutions ostensibly undergirding our peace and prosperity, Jew hate functions something like a magnet that enthralls splintered spirits, further enchanted by conspiracy theories weaponized to amplify despair and leave its audiences wondering what, if anything, they were told about America is true, and if anything about her is good or beautiful. From this perspective, what held Buchanan back wasn’t that antisemitism failed to appeal to the masses, but that he hadn’t built out the infrastructure that would transform America’s political arena wholly.
With the rise of worldwide antisemitic rhetoric, demonstrations, and actions, it is natural to turn once again to trying to make sense of it all. Explanations usually focus on history, ideology, or geopolitics. This post looks at something more basic: the emotional payoff antisemitism provides to the people who use it. This is a map, not a cure.
The emotional payoff
Antisemitism arrives as permission—the sense that anger at a pre-approved target is not only allowed but righteous. That permission delivers a potent mix:
Relief: diffuse frustrations condense into a single culprit; anxiety quiets.
Moral bravado: cruelty is reframed as courage, “speaking truth to power.”
Belonging: shared targets bind strangers faster than shared ideals.
Clarity and control: a messy world collapses into clean lines—us/them.
Impunity: harm feels like self-defense, not shame.
A rough formula captures it:
Attraction ≈ (Validation × Belonging × Certainty × Impunity) − Accountability.
Lower accountability—in crowds, echo chambers, or with elite winks—and the “delight” intensifies.
Why Jews “fit” the role
The Jewish figure can be cast to suit almost any resentment:
Visible and invisible: imagined as both puppet-masters and infiltrators.
Insider and outsider: neighbors who remain somehow “foreign.”
Powerful and weak: sturdy enough to “deserve it,” weak enough to be safe to hit.
One and many: “the Jews” as a monolith; counterexamples dismissed as exceptions.
These contradictions aren’t true, but they are useful to anyone seeking the pleasures of permissioned hate. They make Jews a multi-purpose scapegoat across eras and ideologies. The validation loop
Antisemitism scales through micro-permissions—a leader’s wink, a pundit’s “just asking questions,” a chant, a meme. Each erodes shame and pays a small dopamine dividend. Social platforms supercharge the loop: clarity beats complexity; heat beats light. Deindividuation lowers brakes; performative zeal raises the thrill. The result is not only belief—it’s arousal dressed as virtue.
























