A Reflection on the Occasion of a College Reunion

I regret to announce that I have not yet discovered the meaning of life. It’s not that I haven’t tried. In 1968, after dropping out of Vassar, I protested at Columbia, spending the night in “the tombs” with six hundred other idealistic or reckless young people. We were trying to make a stand for justice, … Continue reading A Reflection on the Occasion of a College Reunion