The first resignation was a flare in the dark that everyone chose to ignore. By the time the third badge hit the desk,
the entire agency felt like it was cracking from the inside. An IRS chief refuses to sign a covert deal that would turn confidential
tax records into a hunting map for immigration raids—and the walls themselves seem to lea… Continues…
She walks out quietly, but the silence is the loudest indictment. Her departure marks the moment the old culture—
where taxpayer privacy was a near-sacred oath—finally gives way to a new creed of “national security” and “data-driven enforcement.”
What used to require a judge now moves
with a keystroke. The pact she refused to endorse doesn’t change the law on paper; it changes the plumbing of power.
Databases that were once walled off are now cross-wired, queried, and mined, not by elected officials but by contractors and coders no voter will ever meet.
Those who remain convince themselves the shift is temporary, necessary, inevitable. They stop asking where the data
goes, who profits, who gets hurt. In that quiet surrender, a new reality hardens: the tax system no longer just funds the state—
it feeds it targets. The empty chairs are the
only trace of those who tried to say no.