The sun had not yet risen but in the final twilight of the Obama administration the streets of Washington DC were aflutter for the incoming commander in chief. By 5:30 AM protesters had arrived at the inaugural ceremony gates, which weren't scheduled to open until 6. As if a seed crystal for the wandering pre-dawn dissenters, the initial group of anti-Israeli occupation protesters quickly solidified into a show of force. With villainous contempt from the arriving aristocrats, and cautious indifference from the regular-class Trump supporters, soon the protesters attracted the attention of riot police. The sun rose on a nation in spiritual ruin, the divisions between the ruling classes, the people, reality, never so apparent as now.