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...play a horrid role. And in the popular Gallic fairy tale that still passes for the history of France during World War II, he has always made an ideal ogre-a sinister greasy eminence who bamboozled the National Assembly into capitulating in 1940 and dragged Marianne in the muck by collaborating with Germany. When gallant Charles de Gaulle returned to slay this monster and (with some small American help) deliver France from thralldom, his countrymen threw Laval into a traitor's grave, hoping that five years of national guilt and failure might be buried with...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Books: Ogre or Scapegoat? | 7/5/1963 | See Source »

More and more European settlers have decided to remain in Kenya, and I think their view is justified. Of course, tribalism could muck it all up. But with a little luck, I think Kenya can gradually crawl forward...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Kenya: The Return of Burning Spear | 6/7/1963 | See Source »

...convened a 5-man board of inquiry. Perhaps the most likely theory is that a fitting gave way under immense pressure, water blasted through with such force that air compression within the submarine produced white-hot temperatures that melted metal in the instant before Thresher plunged to the muck-covered bottom-where her secret may remain forever...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Armed Forces: Farther Than She Was Built to Go | 4/19/1963 | See Source »

...biggest headaches. The old women can't build a modern kolkhoz; that's why he had to argue for weeks to break down the resistance of schoolgirls. And then, if the girl was ready to sign up, her mother would hit the roof. 'What? My daughter muck around in the manure! Is that why my husband and I sweated our guts out and educated...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: World: Ah, Poor Anany | 4/12/1963 | See Source »

...fight, she vaguely realizes, began when she stole her brother's World War I cavalry saber. "I took his sword and humbled it," she muses, "scraped muck from mouldings, rust from behind benches, dug holes for my plants. It was too awkward for peeling potatoes." Her rebellion comes when she tries to thrust herself into the freight cars full of Jews bound for Auschwitz-to call them to the attention of fellow townsfolk, who have chosen to ignore what is going on. Böll's point: in an insane world, sanity is madness. Duly confined...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Books: The Guilt of the Lambs | 1/4/1963 | See Source »

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