On Patheos, I explain why:
I’m a racist, sexist, homophobe.
At least that’s what I learned — much to my shock — when I arrived at Harvard Law School in 1991. It’s not that I believed that whites were superior to other races, that men were superior to women or that gays were lesser human beings. Instead, I was opposed to affirmative action, thought the Leftist view that gender was nothing but a “social construct” was both bizarre and unscientific, and believed same-sex sexual activity was immoral. According to various postmodern social texts, each of those positions made me the moral monster they claimed I was.
It didn’t take me long to figure out the tactic and learn to laugh it off. Here’s the pattern: Take a common and inflammatory slur, expand the definition far beyond its common meaning, then use the slur as loudly and often as possible. It has incredible power, creating the “when did you stop beating your wife” rhetorical dynamic that puts its target in an outraged defensive crouch from the beginning of the conversation.