
Returning to the United States in an election year, I am struck by the silence. I have covered four presidential campaigns, starting with 1968; I was with Robert Kennedy when he was shot and I saw his assassin, preparing to kill him. It was a baptism in the American way, along with the salivating violence of the Chicago police at the Democratic Party's rigged convention. The great counter revolution had begun.
Recent comments
4 hours 21 min ago
6 hours 50 min ago
7 hours 58 min ago
8 hours 11 min ago
10 hours 35 min ago
10 hours 44 min ago
11 hours 44 min ago
12 hours 10 min ago
13 hours 43 min ago
16 hours 25 min ago