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Marc B. Adin
Well, I must own up to my creations and take the spittle with a wittle good
natured humility. I was born in the '40's, educated by the PublicUniv.edu to
somewhere on the graduate continuum track. I was indicted by a Federal Grand
Jury in 1967 for various anti-war activities, but ended up in Vietnam
nonetheless. I took it personally when the NVA tried to kill me and my
friends which was and is the exciting life of an infantryman. Many wounds
later I returned to the U.S., reviled by many members of the antiwar
movement, many of whom were my friends before the war. I joined the Vietnam
Veterans Against the War (VVAW), but was a lone wolf. The prowar nutballs
seemed to hate me because I let them know they didn't know shit. I meandered
on through the U.S. Austin to Boston to Santa Fe to Taos to Lawrence, Kansas
(don't go there) and finally back home to upstate New York, along the banks
of the mighty Hudson River. I have taught, been a labor negotiator, an
author of repute, held more laboring jobs then I can remember, been called
an idiot savant as well as just a plain idiot, and know a lot about a broad
spectrum of the world and its complex manifestations. My current deal, now
that I have qwit working is trekking in the mountains and rugged lands all
across America. My kids are no longer kids. I have been thought a decent
father and a flaky husband, but you try being married to the same woman/man
for 32 years and I bet you'll be moldy around the edges. That is the end for
now. Keep on moving, stay low. And good luck. Marco "The Mahd" Adin.
works by Marc: Comment and thoughts concerning the nature of Archive.Org, In Fall, In Love, Perception, The Promise Fulfilled: A Second American Revolution, Read All About It, Ringing, Shadow Hunting, Woman
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