Itâs that most wonderful time of the year in New York. I mean of course the time when the United Nations General Assembly is in session. There really is nothing like it. If you canât get down a couple of blocks on foot you can at least console yourself that some African despot is holed […]
The Pointless Paranoia of the Women’s Marches
January 22, 2017 by
I am no stranger to protesting, having marched so often in the sixties and seventies that I sometimes felt as if I were chanting “Hey, hey, LBJ”  in my sleep.  But I have come to think over the years that too much demonstrating can get to be a bad habit, like smoking. Now I’m not talking here about […]