I’m going to tell you a story about the story that changed my life.

It's set in Springfield, Ohio, where I went in 2024 to speak with locals about the pet-eating hoax for a conservative magazine.

By the time I had filed my column, I had a renewed sense of the preciousness of the American experiment. I also knew that I no longer fit in with the modern conservative movement, which has turned its back on this, that thing which makes our country truly great.

I didn't believe the GOP's lies, neither did they

I never believed the claims about Haitian immigrants eating cats and dogs that bubbled out of the fever swamps of the web. Neither did then-vice presidential candidate JD Vance, but that didn't stop him from amplifying those sordid tales on the campaign trail.

When pressed by CNN’s Dana Bash on why he did so, Vance confessed that he was willing to "create stories" to get the media’s attention. In other words, he was willing to lie.

Lies have consequences.

When I visited Springfield, I spoke with people like Amy Willmann, the executive director of the Nehemiah Foundation, a Christian nonprofit that works with all communities in need, including Haitians in the United States under temporary protected status.

Willmann told me that when the city was shoved into the national limelight by conspiracy theorists, a frightening wave of bigotry was unleashed.

But she was undeterred.

Serving others was the most important thing, and all the hate in the world would not stand in the way.

I was taken aback by Willmann's single-minded devotion to charity, and was humbled by the kindness of her collaborators. Of George, a man from Trinidad, who explained with the warmth of a familiar friend how he was helping bring the old church in which the foundation is housed back to life.

The media that I had been part of was making people like George out to be destroyers, and here he was rebuilding a neglected house of worship, one plank and patch of paint at a time.

Immigration lies made me realize I was on the wrong side

The debate over immigration is perennial; it constantly springs anew in our political discourse. But the conservative movement, now in the thrall of President Donald Trump, has abandoned debate and careened toward outright enmity not only for immigrants but also for Americans who refuse to partake in their hatred of them.

The time I spent in Springfield made it clear to me that I was on the wrong side.

That November, I chose not to vote for Trump.

I felt fully vindicated in my decision when his administration embraced shockingly cruel tactics that culminated in out-of-control federal agents killing two American citizens in Minneapolis during the immigration crackdown there.

Once again, a city was thrust into the spotlight by exaggerated claims and conspiracy theorists. But this time, in the aftermath of those deaths, I saw, on a much larger scale, what I had glimpsed at the headquarters of the Nehemiah Foundation: a community that rallied in defense of its neighbors.

Thousands of people peacefully demonstrating in subzero weather, showing Trump that Americans are better than him – that, despite our differences in opinion, we draw the line at the dignity of the human person.

The goodness of the American people

Trump has considered a surge of federal forces into Springfield, where he would like to put on another spectacle of cruelty.

Fear has crept over the city like approaching thunderheads. But there is a powerful undercurrent of resolve as well. The community has come together to create an intricate web of support systems, like a series of ramparts.

If Trump ever goes through with it, I suspect he will encounter the same peaceful, patriotic resistance we’ve seen in Minneapolis.

Because the biggest impediment to his agenda so far has been the goodness of the American people. That goodness is now the only thing with the power to save our experiment in democracy.

Pedro Gonzalez is an Ohio-based writer and contributor at the Columbus Dispatch, where this column originally appeared.

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