Michel Foucault, Counter-Conduct, and the Hemisphere Hypothesis

I don’t often take intellectual queues from rabid homosexuals who sodomize themselves to death. Heck, if I’m being honest, I involuntarily wince at the mere prospect of shaking such a guy’s (“Where’s it been?”) hand.

If Jeffrey Bernard’s “Low Life” column in The Spectator was a suicide note in weekly installments, Michel Foucault’s sodomy tourism of San …