in which he (or his unreliable narrator, if you want to be pleasant about it) informs us that because we happy liberals of today aren't "hard" enough to advocate proactive genocide, our children's children will all end up as enslaved, pariah dhimmis living in Eurabia.

I think that was the first time I had ever run into that kind of bewildering bigotry from someone I assumed—by virtue of their chosen profession, hah—would know better. (Knowing Orson Scott Card's religious convictions, I was less surprised when they started spilling onto the internet.) And possibly it out-cracks John C. Wright, because at least Wright is only ranting in his own voice. But still. Neither of them is a good idea.