Two Sundays ago, a friend of ours took her children to Boston Ballet's celebrated performance of The Nutcracker. The ballet itself was, as always, wonderful; but there was one aspect of the evening that blew her mind. It was an appalling display of virtue-signaling in the program that came close to ruining the night for her.
In the printed program for The Nutcracker, there was a page with the following verbiage:
