That phrase Is permanently etched on, some grey rim in the back of my brain. Nobody who was at the corner of Michigan and Balboa on that Wednesday night in August of 1968 will ever forget it.

Richard Nixon is living in the White House today because of what happened that night in Chicago. Hubert Humphrey lost that election by a handful “ of votes—mine among them—and

I had to do it again I would still vote for Dick Gregory.

If nothing else, I take a certain pride in knowing that I helped spare the nation eight years of President Humphrey — an Administration that would have been equally corrupt and wrongheaded as Richard Nixon's, far more devious, and probably. just competent enough to keep the ship of state from sinking until 1976. Then with the boiler about to explode from eight years of blather and neglect, Humphrey's cold‐war liberals could have fled down the ratlines and left the disaster to whoever inherited it.

Nixon, at least, was blessed with mixture of arrogance and stupidity that caused him to blow the boilers almost immediately after taking command. By bringing in hundreds of thugs, fixers and fascists to run the Government, he was able to crank almost every problem he touched into a mindbending crisis. About the only disaster he hasn't brought down on us yet is a nuclear war with either Russia or China or both but he still has time, and the odds on his actually doing it are not all that long. But we will get to that point in

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For now, we should make every effort to look at the bright side of the Nixon Administration. It has been a failure of such monumental propor

tions that political apathy is no longer considered fashionable, or even safe, among millions of people who only two years ago thought that anybody who disagreed, openly with “the Government” was either paranoid or subversive. Political candidates in 1974, at least, are going to have to deal with an angry, disillusioned electorate that is not likely to settle for flagwaving and pompous bull. The Watergate spectacle was a shock, but the fact of a millionaire President paying less income tax than most construction workers while gasoline costs a dollar in Brooklyn and the threat of mass unemployment by spring tends to personalize Mr. Nixon's failures in visceral way. Even Senators and Congressmen have been shaken out of their slothful ruts, and the possibility of impeachment is beginning to look real.

Given all this, it is hard to shed anything but crocodile tears over White House speech writer Patrick Buchanan's tragic analysis of the Nixon debacle. “It's like Sisyphus,” he said. “We rolled the rock all the way up the mountain and it rolled right back down on us.”