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Tim Russert

Elegy for a Rubber Stamp

by Lewis H. Lapham,

Fulfilling your duties, where does that land you? Into jealousy, upsets, persecution. Is that the way to get on? Butter people up, good God, butter them up, watch the great,…

The fog of self

by Lewis H. Lapham,

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