The taffy-like contortions of Lawrence Auster

I've been having an interesting debate with Lawrence Auster over on a blog called Mangan's Miscellany.

Scroll down to find my comments as "Hesperado" and most recently as "Erich".

It's odd how Auster leaps with alacrity to affecting a personally wounded reaction to criticism, and perhaps even odder how he accuses me of doing exactly what he is doing to me -- scil., mischaracterizing his ideas without any basis in what he actually has written.

(As for my title above, you'll have to read my comments at that blog to understand the metaphor.)