New at Reason: So the lily-livered, pigeon-breasted, knock-knee'd, shifty-eyed, weak-spined Spanish have finally shown their yellow colors, and who can be surprised? Ever since 1898, when we swept out the dusty ruins of their empire, haven't they always cowered before the priest and king and bureaucrat, while we walked upright through the valley of the shadow of death? Tapas-eating surrender monkeys! Or not. Julian Sanchez demystifies the vote heard round the clash of civilzations.