“Suffer little children, and forbid them not to come to us.”

Connecticut’s own, now U.S. Education Secretary Miguel Cardona tells parents to butt out

[Two years after Terry McCauliff’ gubernatorial Campaign imploded] Miguel Cardona, one of many far-left activists Joe Biden has in his cabinet, had what may be his own Terry McCauliffe moment in remarks that could come back to haunt his boss in 2024.

In an interview Cardona did with the Associated Press, he was asked about his comments on public schools and education allegedly being "under attack" and to expand on them.  

Cardona told the news outlet that once upon a time, "There was civility. We could disagree. We could have healthy conversations around what's best for kids," but times in his view had changed. 

"I respect differences of opinion," he went on to say. "I don't have too much respect for people that are misbehaving in public and then acting as if they know what's right for kids."

The Secretary’s sentiments towards parents who dare to challenge what the state is doing to their children are not new:

There was also this tweet Cardona posted back in May, just laying it all out there so there was no mistaking where he stood in the debate:

“Teachers know what is best for their kids because they are with them every day. We must trust teachers.”

But wait, there’s more! September 30, 2021:

Cardona “knew best” when he advocated that schools be closed for months, and when they finally reopened, that children be kept masked for another year. Not content with that, he also has recommendations for his charges’ musical education, as prescribed on September 5, 2023:

Big Pun: Still Not a Player:
Oh
Ooh, yeah
Don't wanna be a player (TS)

[Chorus: Joe &
Big Pun]
I don't wanna be a player no more
I'm not a player, I just fuck a lot
But Big Punisher still got what you're lookin' for
For my thug niggas, for my thug niggas
(Don't wanna be, don't wanna be)

I don't wanna be a player no more
I'm not a player, I just fuck a lot
But you know Big Pun and Joe still down by law
Who's down to fuck tonight?

This masterpiece of hip-hop provides aspirational goals for slum kids, because “a child’s reach should exceed his grasp, or what’s a heaven for?”

Ayo, I'm still not a player, but you still a hater
Elevator to the top, hah, see you later
I'm gone, penthouse suite, Penthouse freaks
In-house beach, French comtesse, 10 thou' piece
Rent-out lease with an option to buy
Coppin' a 5 or Benz for when I'm not far up in the sky
Puffin' the lye from my Twinzito
Up in the Benzito with my kiko from Queens nicknamed Perico
We go back like PAs and wearin' PJs
Now we reached the peakage, runnin' trains for three days
Who wanna ride? It won't cost you a dollar
Whether soft or harder, of course you still gonna holla
Mama, I'm thick, huh? I'll rip my prick through your hooters
I'm sick, you couldn't measure my dick with six rulers

Hold up, chula, I'm all about gettin' loot
But I'll knock that boot if you out to get koofed

Resist at your peril, and be labeled a domestic terrorist.