I have a new fear. And this oneÂ’s a doozy. Having weathered more than one social-Âmedia s- -t storm, IÂ’m one column away from the round of mob opprobrium that sinks my career for good. A single unacceptable sentiment, a word usage misconstrued, a sentence taken out of context suffices these days to implode a reputation decades in the making and to trigger ÂMcCarthyite blacklisting. But that isnÂ’t the fear in its entirety. Suppose a perceived violation of progressive orthodoxy translates into the kind of institutional cowardice on display in the forced resignation of Ian Buruma from The New York Review...