The Our Readers
After weeks of evasion and deflection, reminiscent of two illicit lovers keen to avoid scandal, the United States and Uzbekistan announced on October 12 that they had made a deal.
By night our missiles rain on them,
By day we drop them bread.
They should be grateful for the food--
Unless, of course, they're dead.
Michael Ignatieff has written eloquently from some very cruel places--Rwanda, Bosnia, Afghanistan.