When people find out that I came of age politically embracing what I still call "conservative values," they're usually pretty shocked that such a progressive guy could be proud of that. I find this particularly sad because it means that people honestly don't know what conservatism was actually like before Reagan hitched his wagon to the religious right (and all of their baggage around social progress), declared war on the institution of government itself, and embraced the nonsensical voodoo economics of unfettered free market capitalism. Well, Henry Fairlie is the kind of conservative that I wish still existed, and I'm so glad that some of his greatest essays have been compiled and released decades after his death. Considering most of Reagan's devout as "the booboisie," and regularly eviscerating the vacuity of George Will's attempts at purple prose, Fairlie wasn't beholden to any particular political party or persuasion, although he always considered himself a true conservative in the Tory tradition. Traveling the world to cover politics, and traveling the United States extensively once he took up residence here, he developed an interesting worldview and a great many insights which are clearly and cleverly relayed to the reader. I've read a good many books about politics and world affairs over the years, but never have I found myself folding down as many page corners as I did in "Bite the Hand That Feeds You" so that I could return to re-read and/or quote the author. If you consider yourself a conservative in today's world, you should read this book to understand how far away you've drifted from its ideals; if you consider yourself a liberal, you should read this book to see that once upon a time, a conservative could also be quite progressive. And if you're somewhere in between, you'll probably find a very kindred spirit in the late, great Henry Fairlie.