Publius has been on a roll lately, what with Sir Bork rescuing the fair maiden Original Understanding from the evil denizens of the Enchanted Liberal Forest and Publius himself tracing a path back to the foundation on which liberalism stands. So I can't call today's contribution "the best," but it's well worth a read, both for entertainment value and for a sober message.

Let me set the scene. This is the entr'acte before the curtain rises on Act II of our Social Security drama. After Act I, during which the Democrats have for most purposes won on the grounds that the emperor's wardrobe is empty, the story shifts to a search for new ways for the Democrats to defeat themselves. In this scene, a nice little bait-and-switch farce, the punditocracy has become complicit, even if unwitting in some cases. And here the pundits find themselves on much more comfortable ground -- not substance, mind you, but opining on the elaborate gavotte of power politics. They know the notes, and they're singing them from the chorus, but Publius to their distress isn't following the score. So they sing even louder the inevitable calls for a gesture from the victorious of "compromise for the greater good" -- though in this case it seems a bit premature given the fragility of the apparent victory in what has been so far merely a minor skirmish in Act I.

As Publius warns, compromise is only possible if two sides are basically talking about the same thing. When they're not, suggestions of compromise are simply... well, read it.