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Rolling along in a pink tour van across the country she and her husband once ruled under martial law, resplendent in an aquamarine dress, Imelda Marcos explains how she has managed to survive her many ordeals. "Thank God I never lost that childlike innocence and the purity of vision and naivet?," she says. As she smiles, her cheeks, smoothed and buffed to an eerie luster, become even more impossibly taut. "That childlike innocence was most useful, because if I was a bit wiser, I wouldn't have been able to do anything, perhaps. So I'm glad...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Her Greatest Admirer | 7/5/2004 | See Source »

...God created the world in six days. How can we expect Allawi to improve things in one?" ADIL JABBAR, Baghdad merchant, commenting on high expectations in Iraq for its new Prime Minister, Iyad Allawi...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Verbatim | 7/5/2004 | See Source »

...ain’t no thing for a liberal Jewish girl born and raised by secular, intellectual parents—the kind who sent me to Sunday school so that I could find “community,” and not so much because of the whole God thing—to be shacking up with a deeply religious girl from Alabama who once called Bill Clinton the antichrist and was only half-joking...

Author: By Elizabeth W. Green, | Title: An Open Mind, For Real This Time | 7/2/2004 | See Source »

That alone seemed reason enough to keep my distance. Eventually, by some grace of God or Truth—I can’t say which—Barrett’s true colors were revealed to me. Being a beauty queen, it turned out, meant being a skilled ballerina. And it also meant winning scholarship money. I could understand these things. And I even started to like her accent. A beautiful friendship was born...

Author: By Elizabeth W. Green, | Title: An Open Mind, For Real This Time | 7/2/2004 | See Source »

...first we were civil. I asked why she believed in God; she told me; I pondered. She asked what Jewish holidays were like; I brought her to my great aunt’s house for Passover; she got tipsy on Manichewitz and appreciated my culture. But then we got more comfortable. And, between debates that made us mad and sometimes even made me cry, we learned more. The most important lesson for both of us, I think, was that we weren’t so different after all. And the most important lesson for me individually was that...

Author: By Elizabeth W. Green, | Title: An Open Mind, For Real This Time | 7/2/2004 | See Source »

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