My Mao, on His Hundred-and-Twentieth Birthday
If my grandfather thought Mao was our savior, my father took equal pleasure in the qualities that made him mortal.
Continue Reading http://www.newyorker.comIf my grandfather thought Mao was our savior, my father took equal pleasure in the qualities that made him mortal.
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