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The order was signed in silence.
No cameras. No crowds. Just a signature that could upend thousands of lives overnight. As campuses erupt in pro-Palestinian protests, a hidden legal weapon is now aimed straight at foreign students and activists. Deportation isn’t a threat anymore. It’s a plan being quietly prepa… Continues…

Trump’s executive order, framed as a bold move to combat anti-Semitism, quietly opened a new and dangerous front in America’s culture wars. By tying campus activism and pro-Palestinian protests to potential violations of federal law, it gave the Justice Department and immigration authorities a powerful pretext: foreign students and visiting activists could now be investigated, targeted, and ultimately expelled from the country.

For many, the policy felt less like protection and more like punishment—an attempt to silence dissent by hanging deportation over young people’s heads. Supporters argued it was a necessary shield for Jewish students facing harassment. Critics saw it as a sweeping overreach, blurring the line between hateful conduct and political speech. In that gray, fearful space, international students learned a brutal truth: one protest chant, one march, could decide whether they stayed in America or were forced to leave it behind.

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