In Her Place

Doubtless the Trumpster has all the relevant details at his fat little fingertips, including her birthday and where she likes to be grabbed; but his staff have loyally stepped in to demonstrate to the dead-eyed warden of HM Prison UK her proper rank and title in the new world order. It is, as most inhabitants of the reality-based planet might guess, the same as in the old world order; but the staff of the Obama administration would probably have bothered to observe such diplomatic niceties as spelling the servants' names correctly. The Trumpster has no such scruples, and his subordinates are evidently learning by example; although there are suggestions that they simply confused Theresa May with Saint Teresa of Calcutta, a barmy old bigot from a small, weak country who thought that poverty, pain and badly-run hospitals were good for the soul of anyone who couldn't afford private care at an American clinic. There is, of course, no reason whatever for anybody to confuse the dead-eyed warden of HM Prison UK with any such person.