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“The record is replete with witnesses reporting that they were intimidated by various authorities. Could all of them, unconnected and unknown to each other, be having the same fantasies? And if the threats were real, the obvious question is: why would any law enforcement officer at any level, or any anonymous phone caller, for that matter, threaten someone if the assassination was the result of a random act by a lone nut that was no longer alive? But this is akin to asking why any information about the murder of John F. Kennedy was ever withheld, let alone still withheld after fifty years, on the grounds of “national security” if Lee Harvey Oswald was a minimum-wage loser, with no conspirators, who was out to impress his estranged wife.”

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“De techniek (en anders in ieder geval de wetenschap) heeft zich daarentegen altijd op opmerkelijke wijze in de overheersende zones van de economische wereld ontwikkeld. Het Arsenaal van Venetië was zelfs nog in de zestiende eeuw het centrum van de techniek. Holland en vervolgens Engeland erfden op hun beurt dit dubbele voorrecht en tegenwoordig behoort het toe aan de Verenigde Staten. Maar techniek is misschien wel het lichaam, maar niet de ziel van beschavingen. Het is logisch dat techniek in economisch zeer ontwikkelde gebieden wordt gestimuleerd door industriële activiteiten en hoge lonen. Het voorrecht van de wetenschap is daarentegen nooit aan een enkel land voorbehouden. In ieder geval niet tot voor kort; nu ben ik daar niet meer zo zeker van.”

“Our city teems with sons who have escaped their fathers in a similar way. Usually, this remains obscure. The Oedipal relation­ship is reduced to a malaise between individuals. The loss of esteem is inevitable, but people get along with one another. Moreover, I am troubled less by my background than by the respect that my old man demands on the basis of his paternity. He cites a credit that is not his due: the fact that fathers, rulers, professors once lived and deserved this name. Nowadays, that is nothing but a rumor. When he swaggers, I sometimes feel like reminding him of the map room and the tricks he harassed my mother with. She shel­tered me from him in her cavern just as Rhea shielded her Zeus against the gluttonous Cronus. Naturally, I avoid making this chess move; I am aware, here too, of imperfection, which torments me. There are truths that we must hush if we are to live together; but you cannot knock over the chessboard. I owe my restraint partly to Bruno, whose course also covers magical and even practical conduct. He said: "If the words are about to flee your lips, then reach toward the left side of your chest for your wallet. You will then save your joke; it will accrue to your capital. You will feel your heart." That is how I act with my dad. At such times, I am even over­come with benevolence. This is also my advice to Vigo when he wants to parry hateful criticism by giving tit for tat.”