Tuesday, February 24, 2026

The Court Has Acted on Tariffs. Now Congress Must Act, Too.

By Kevin D. Williamson

Monday, February 23, 2026

 

Anyone is free to disagree with Justice Clarence Thomas’s legal opinions—but only a fool fails to take his views seriously. I am always a little nervous when I find myself on the opposite side of a legal question from Justice Thomas, but Chief Justice John Roberts does Thomas the courtesy of a very thoughtful response to his dissent in the recent tariffs case, a response that contains what I think we might consider a “Kinsley gaffe,” i.e., stating a truth that is more than one meant to say. The chief justice writes:

 

Suppose for argument’s sake that Congress can delegate its tariff powers to the President as completely as Justice Thomas suggests. Even then, the question remains whether Congress has given the President the tariff authority he claims in this case—or whether the President is seeking to exploit questionable statutory language to aggrandize his own power.

 

Chief Justice Roberts is a very careful writer, and his words here, while couched in the form of a question, are plainer than I am accustomed to reading from him or from any other member of the court: “the President is seeking to exploit questionable statutory language to aggrandize his own power.” One need not be an esoteric Straussian to assume that the word whether should be omitted to access the sentence’s true meaning.

 

Of course “the President is seeking to exploit questionable statutory language to aggrandize his own power.” He also seeks to exploit imaginary statutory language to aggrandize his own power, and seeks to exploit phony emergencies to aggrandize his own power, to exploit imaginary Venezuelan fentanyl to aggrandize his own power, to exploit imaginary Haitian cat-eaters in Ohio to aggrandize his own power, to exploit an absolutely ignorant misunderstanding of trade deficits to aggrandize his own power, etc. The president of these United States is not an aspiring autocrat but an actual autocrat acting outside of the constitutional powers of his office in matters ranging from imposing illegal taxes on Americans to carrying out massacres of civilians in the Caribbean. Speaking with his trademark stroke victim’s diction, Trump insisted:

 

I am allowed to cut off any and all trade or business with that same country. In other words, I can destroy the trade. I can destroy the country! I’m even allowed to impose a foreign country-destroying embargo. I can embargo. I can do anything I want, but I can’t charge $1. Because that’s not what it says, and that’s the way it even reads. I can do anything I wanted to do to them but can’t charge any money. So I’m allowed to destroy the country, but it can’t be a little fee.

 

We have there what would have been another Kinsley gaffe coming from the mouth of anyone else—the president’s attachment to the erroneous and unconstitutional idea that “I can do anything I want”—but, given that Trump has been talking about himself as a god-emperor for as long as he has been in politics, the statement surely is not unintentional.

 

“The President is seeking to exploit questionable statutory language to aggrandize his own power,” writes the chief justice—out of context, yes, but that is where the truth is. And the Supreme Court now has acted, in its modest way. Trump, being Trump, has announced that he will set about subverting this ruling by any means he can find “to exploit questionable statutory language to aggrandize his own power.”

 

Back to the traumatic brain injury ward:

 

More is a symbol of economic national security. And also, I would say, just for our country itself, so important because we’re doing so well as a country. We’ve never done so well. The good news is that there are methods, practices, statutes and authorities, as recognized by the entire court in this terrible decision, and also as recognized by Congress, which they refer to, that are even stronger than the IEEPA tariffs available to me as President of the United States.

 

Attention to Mike Johnson, the gutless worm who serves as speaker of the House—that is the sound of history calling your name. The Supreme Court has done what the Supreme Court can do, but now it is time for Congress to get in the game—long past time, in fact. The best time for Congress to rediscover its self-respect (as opposed to its self-importance) would have been 40 years ago—the second-best time is now. Never mind the fantasy of a Republican Congress impeaching and removing Donald Trump from the presidency, a prophylactic measure that should have been taken at the very latest after the attempted coup d’état that crowned his first administration but which was not, thanks in part to the catastrophic miscalculation of the risk-averse Mitch McConnell, then the Republican leader in the Senate. Congressional Republicans, having grown accustomed to (and perhaps even fond of) the taste of cordwainer’s leather, will not be weaned from their boot-licking ways so quickly. What could be done instead—what should be done but almost certainly will not be done—is to remove all of the president’s current statutory authorities touching trade in such a way as to invite his taking the opportunity “to exploit questionable statutory language to aggrandize his own power.”

 

And while it is the case that as a political reality Donald Trump cannot be impeached, is it so impossible to think that Commerce Secretary Howard Lutnick or Kevin Hassett, the president’s top economic adviser, could? If not by gutless Republicans today, then by a new Democratic majority come January? Can you imagine how much fun it would be to have a halfway competent economic inquisitor (I know, I know: Democrats) putting one of those guys through some tough questions (including ethical questions about Lutnick’s self-dealing) in front of the cameras for a couple of weeks? Hassett, who does not believe a word of the bullshit that comes out of his mouth but really likes to ride on Air Force One, would, from the Democratic point of view, make an excellent face for the Republican Party in its current intellectually vacant, shifty, self-serving, amateur-hour incarnation.

 

The Trump administration’s tariff policy is—and I cannot write was, inasmuch as they are going to try to ignore the Supreme Court ruling—bad on three counts.

 

1.      Least important is the fiscal calculation: The tariffs will bring in some money, but the extra revenue is had at the expense of decreased economic efficiency and increased economic chaos. There are easier ways to raise a couple hundred billion dollars a year.

 

2.      Slightly more important, in the long run, is the ideological content: Protectionism is a dumb and backward economic policy that may serve the short- to middle-term interests of a small number of market incumbents but which does not serve the overall economy very well. The relatively dynamic and risk-exposed U.S. economy has lifted Americans’ standard of living relative to the rest of the world, while the relatively statist, risk-averse, protectionist economic policies of the rich nations of Europe have produced relatively low growth, to such an extent that U.S. GDP per capita is now half-again as much as Germany’s and twice the average of the European Union. Japan’s GDP per capita is lower than that of West Virginia or Mississippi, our two poorest states. Trump’s notion that the rest of the world has been getting over on the United States through crafty trade policy is utterly unsupported by the facts—it is pure flat-earther economics. The fact that ignorant protectionism is on the upswing in both parties—Joe Biden’s trade policies were substantially similar to what Trump pursued in his first administration—is a catastrophe for American economic thinking.

 

3.      Most important—and most often overlooked—is the procedural issue: It is really, really important that presidents not be permitted to do things beyond the constitutional power of their offices. The president of the United States already has made war on Venezuela and Iran, threatened to make war on NATO, and reshaped the tax environment for American businesses (tariffs are taxes on American businesses) with no congressional authorization, only by “seeking to exploit questionable statutory language to aggrandize his own power.” Contrary to the popular assumption, overpowered executives unmoored from procedural and constitutional restraints do not produce order by consolidating power—they produce chaos by making one man’s whimsy the law of the land. Recall that Trump—by his own account—raised tariffs on Switzerland because his feelings were hurt in a conversation with the Swiss prime minister, a person who (and I, for one, think this part still matters) does not actually exist. (There is no prime minister of Switzerland.) We have separation of powers to prevent precisely this sort of thing by requiring that big, important changes to public policy—or big, important actions such as arresting people—require the cooperation of at least two of our three branches of government.

 

As a paragon of management excellence once said to an underling: “A nutless monkey could do your job.” If the other job candidate is Mike Johnson, I’d hire the nutless monkey. But perhaps there is someone in Congress—and I do not much care which party that someone belongs to—who is willing to stand up and do his goddamned job. Chief Justice John Roberts has done his. Your turn.

 

And Furthermore ...

 

I’ll admit being a little irritated with my friends at National Review when I read this editorial about Virginia and gerrymandering.

 

In 2024, Donald Trump carried 90 of Virginia’s 133 counties and independent cities. Even in Spanberger’s blowout victory over Winsome Earle-Sears in the 2025 gubernatorial race, Earle-Sears won 83 of them. West of the Brunswick County line, covering some two-thirds of the state’s land mass, Spanberger carried only four counties. She also lost most of the upper Chesapeake area in the state’s east.

 

That’s true. But do you know which countries Winsome Earle-Sears won? The ones without any people in them, which is why she got only 42 percent of the vote. As a native of West Texas, I can assure you that counting counties does not tell you very much about the people of a state: When I was at the Lubbock Avalanche-Journal, our sports department covered something like 40 counties that had a total of maybe 500,000 people in them, which, according to my English-major math, means an average county population of not very damned many.

 

Republicans—beginning with Texas Republicans—need to get their heads around the fact that they are really good at winning counties that don’t have very many people in them and really, really bad at winning counties that have a lot of people in them. The fact that the Texas GOP is going to win both Hartley County (population 5,382) and Armstrong County (population 1,848) does not somehow undermine the fact that the Democrats are going to win Harris County (population 5,221,006) and Dallas County (population 2,656,028). Whoever the Republicans end up nominating for the Senate race this time around (Ken Paxton is a corrupt imbecile, so you have to assume he has the inside track) is going to have to stitch together a lot of little counties to overcome the fact that the Democrat is going to win every city larger than Fort Worth—and may win Fort Worth, too. Texas’ four largest cities have about 6 million people in them altogether, and Democrats are very likely going to win very large majorities of those city voters as well as majorities of the larger urban counties around them. I mean, hurray for Deaf Smith and Jim Hogg counties and all, but that isn’t where the people are.

 

County-counting is a silly way of arguing about voting, and about gerrymandering.

 

Words About Words

 

A reader sends this in from Axios:

 

After small businesses sued to block Trump’s tariffs last year, a quick ruling was expected. The delay underscores the enormity of a decision that, either way, could rattle the global economy.

 

An old bugaboo: It is true that Donald Trump thinks the Supreme Court decision was an enormity, but I myself disagree. An enormity is not a big thing, it is an evil thing, a crime: the enormities of Jack the Ripper, the enormities of Trump’s interior decorator, the enormity of needless poverty, etc.

 

A better word there would be importance or gravity.

 

In Closing

 

Charles Murray has suggested that a millennium hence what will be remembered of the 20th century is World War II and the moon landing. Looking a little less distantly into the future, I think that it is entirely possible that outside of a few serious scholars, what most educated people 200 years from now will know about the United States in the 20th century will consist of: the two world wars and the Cold War, which will be remembered as essentially one complicated, century-spanning conflict; the emergence of the internet as a mass medium; and the moon landing already referenced. If any matters of domestic politics throughout the whole of American history still register, they will be the American founding itself, possibly the New Deal, and—almost certainly, I think—the civil rights movement.

 

What the American founding, the New Deal, and the civil rights movement have in common is that each changed the fundamental assumptions about the nature of the relationship between state and citizen in ways that were significant not only for the United States but for all the world. Liberal democracy in the form of constitutionally limited government incorporating a concept of inalienable rights began in Philadelphia and became a global norm among advanced countries; the New Deal was not the first model of the modern welfare state—Otto von Bismarck had a program, and Jonah Goldberg has done very interesting work on the New Deal’s authoritarian cousins—but it was the model that proved most compatible with the principles of liberal democracy exported from the United States, having been so successful that 21st century Europeans can talk about a “Green New Deal” without anybody having to explain the reference to Spaniards or Belgians; the civil rights movement began with the question of a single racial minority group in a single country but established both the principles of dignity and fundamental equality for minority groups of many kinds (ethnic, religious, sexual, etc.) and provided an influential working model for a political program to put those principles into action.

 

I myself am not an admirer of the New Deal, but, setting aside the question of personal preferences, these are historically consequential ways in which the domestic political development of the United States shaped not only our own republic but the world. These are what will ensure that the United States will not—at least for a long time—end up with the epitaph T.S. Eliot imagined for his adopted Great Britain:

 

And the wind shall say: “Here were decent Godless people:
Their only monument the asphalt road
And a thousand lost golf balls.”

 

Some readers were a little surprised that I argued that history will judge the late Rev. Jesse Jackson kindly in spite of his grifting, his philandering, and his troublesome record of antisemitism. The Rev. Jackson’s sins were common, the sort of thing that happens every day, but the civil rights movement was not the sort of thing that happens every day, and the Rev. Jackson’s historical significance proceeds from his association with that series of events. The fact that Mohandas K. Gandhi was a health crank and a little bit of a sexual weirdo has not much diminished his reputation save among certain historical specialists; Thomas Jefferson’s contemptible hypocrisy on the matter of slavery is consequential not because contemptible hypocrisy per se is interesting, which it isn’t (it is as common as fleas) but because of how it colors our understanding of the universalist principles he championed; the Rev. Jackson’s girl-chasing and featherbedding are lamentable, but also banal and ordinary, and probably will have very little effect on his historical standing—less even than the Rev. Martin Luther King Jr.’s adultery has had on his. Admirers of Donald Trump who profess to be shocked and offended by the Rev. Jackson’s significant moral shortcomings are, of course, beneath contempt, but we may take some comfort in the fact that none of these ignoramuses will have very much influence on how history is written.

 

“Is it your reputation that’s bothering you?” Marcus Aurelius asked himself. “Think of how soon we all will be utterly forgotten. The abyss of endless time swallows all. Consider the emptiness of those applauding hands and remember that the people who praise us are capricious and arbitrary.”

 

It is worth thinking a little more about the fact that so many of the main figures of the civil rights movement were religious leaders, Christian and Jewish. The Rev. Jackson may have seemed to have forgotten his vocation from time to time, but, at his best, he made clear the biblical context of his times and his project. Recalling the death of King, Jackson cited Genesis and the story of Joseph, whose brothers said: “Behold, this dreamer cometh. Come now therefore, and let us slay him, and cast him into some pit, and we will say some evil beast hath devoured him. And we shall see what will become of his dreams.” Launching from there into a sermon in which he argued that King’s famous line about “the content of their character” was being used in a way that let the world off too easily, the Rev. Jackson insisted that justice only comes

 

with the sacrifice of blood—Schwerner, Goodman, Chaney—two Jews, a black, and Viola Liuzzo. And churches bombed and dogs biting flesh and the horses kicking people. Through the rush and the blood of it all, and the lives lost, and sacrificed, martyrs, we wrote the Voting Rights Act in blood. It was co-signed. And Mr. Johnson said, “We will lose the South for 25 years, but we must say now ‘We Shall Overcome’ together.”

 

Dr. King would still be around here preaching if he had just dreamed abstract, non-threatening, conservative, privatized dreams. He changed the law. ... It was always a call to action, a challenge, a threat to the status quo, to Pharaoh, to Nebuchadnezzar, to George Wallace, to Bull Connor—challenging some present, powerful, oppressive force.

 

One might criticize the Rev. Jackson for being too much the politician and too little the man of the cloth, for thinking and speaking—and preaching—almost exclusively about the affairs of this world, and not infrequently in a way that served his own ambitions. But there is a place for charity here (forgive us our trespasses, etc.) as well as for reality—and the reality of Jackson’s life was in many times and places extraordinarily brutal and ugly:

 

My father got off the train in Washington coming home from the Second World War, but, going south to Virginia, he had to sit behind Nazi prisoners of war because of skin color. My high school class could not take its picture on the lawn of the state capitol. Dogs could.

 

Jesse Jackson famously got a “D” in preaching when he was in seminary, and he himself observed that there was little if any difference between his sermons and his political speeches. If his ministry was not always directed at otherworldly heights, perhaps it was because he was thinking of that state capitol and what the men who worked there could do to him and had done to him. The world weighed on him. It was not theology that cost John the Baptist his life but political criticism—there are precedents for a ministry such as Jackson’s.

 

"After all these years, what remains for me, is God is a source of mystery and wonder,” Jackson said toward the end of his life. “Scripture holds up. The righteous are not forsaken.” The Rev. Jackson now has gone to face a judgment beyond the judgment of history—in the one court in which we are all truly equal, because we are all equally condemned save for that borrowed righteousness in which Christians place their hope. “I will have mercy and not sacrifice, for I am not come to call the righteous but sinners to repentance.” Let us hope that Scripture does indeed hold up, such that it is not only the righteous who are not forsaken but also the ordinary hapless fallen sinners chained to transgressions that are not even grand but petty and venal and embarrassing—meaning you and me and the late Rev. Jesse Jackson.

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