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The famous “black mailbox” is, these days, white. It is battered, chipped, and covered with graffiti, but white, definitely white, not black at all — a suitable symbol for Area 51, a place where legend and reality never quite seem to match. To find it, drive north from Las Vegas into the Nevada desert, bleak and broiling at the time of my visit, blistering in the late August sun, an empty, strangely lovely place of dust devils, triple-digit temperatures, and massively overheated imaginations. Highway 93 will take you most of the way. Just past the supermarket at Ash Springs, turn [...]
Area 51 Revisited: A dreamland where earthlings are welcome.
May 23, 2003
We will never know how many Ukrainians died in Stalin’s famines of the early 1930s. As Nikita Khrushchev later recalled, “No one was keeping count.” Writing back in the mid- 1980s, historian Robert Conquest came up with a death toll of around six million, a calculation not so inconsistent with later research (the writers of The Black Book of Communism (1999) estimated a total of four million for 1933 alone). Four million, six million, seven million, when the numbers are this grotesque does the exact figure matter? Just remember this instead: The first family to die was the Rafalyks — [...]
Prize Specimen
May 7, 2003