I think we were soured, not in spite of our having had it easy, but because we had it easy. Growing up had been so smooth that the bad things that happened stood out in contrast. It was like Kennedy was the whole Camelot thing, then his head got blown off. [Martin Luther King] was our Ghandi. Then he got his head blown off. We lived comfortable, upwardly mobile lives, then many of our generation got blown to pieces--not to save the USA, not to protect what we had, but for some strange political dogma and the entanglements of the military industrial complex.
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