They canceled Chief Wahoo, the iconic Indian Maiden on the Land O’Lakes packaging, and even the Crying Indian who rebuked us for littering. But that was not sufficient. All Indians must be sacrificed on the altar of moonbattery, so that they are no longer part of American culture. New York educrats have spoken:

The Board of Regents, which presides over the state’s education department, voted to phase out Native American-related nicknames as part of a politically correct national effort to scrub racially insensitive imagery from sports teams.

Warriors, Chiefs, Braves — all forbidden.

How honoring Indians by naming sports teams after them could possibly be “insensitive” has yet to be explained. The LSU Tigers have their name because tigers warrant respect. No one would name their team the Wokescolds.

Nearly 60 school districts will be required to “eliminate” all use of Indigenous-related mascots and imagery by the end of the 2024-2025 school year, or risk losing state aide, board members unanimously ruled.

The regents have learned well from the federal government. Anyone who accepts your aid has accepted your leash.

Good-bye, Indians. It was nice having you as part of our heritage — which liberals are systematically erasing.

On a tip from Wiggins.