I was arguing with an ultra-lib buddy--I've known this guy since we were both in Little League--and mentioned FBI director Louis Freeh's deep suspicions of the very Clinton White House that appointed him to his job. My buddy just said something like "Oh, well! Flaky ol' Louie Freeh! Grumble, grumble! Harumph! Dismissed!"
In the Holy War, you're right and the other guys are wrong. There is no evidence against you. There are no inconvenient facts. Victory is inevitable.
What's the term for that "modern" viewpoint so popular in certain radical circles -- there are no objective standards, it's all about power. So Shakespeare isn't really any good, it's just that a buncha white guys say he is; and when our side comes to power, it's gonna be different.
Anyway, whatever you call it, that's what's happening to Judge Jones in certain circles.