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Thomas Fleming

You can rise fast and far in America, but, sometimes, the cost of the journey is hard to tally.

For a long time, I have wanted to write about a vision of my father I experienced on a New York City subway train while riding downtown to a literary meeting. As a historian, I am skeptical of visions. I pride myself on my rationality, I rely on facts.

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