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    <body><![CDATA[i was so psyched for this book, &amp; it lived up to my expectations in terms of the story, but it failed dismally when it came to the editing. cathy wilkerson was a member of SDS who was kind of begrudgingly recruited into the weather underground in early 1970. it was her father's new york townhouse th...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/36920768">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[This is probably the most important book on the Weathermen written by one of its participants, tackling the many difficult inner complexities and questions that haunted the explosive project while remaining deeply committed to progressive social change and anti-racist organizing.  In the end, this b...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/24125578">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Flying Close is the Sun is an honest reflective and analytical account of Cathy Wilkerson's transformation from a shy younger person to a radical activist in SDS, Weatherman, and Weather Underground. Most interesting were Wilkerson's analysis on gender and activism and how radical organizations took...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/23859828">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[I just heard Cathy Wilkerson interviewed on NPR about this book, and was captivated by the detail that she was IRONING THE SHEETS at the townhouse when the bomb went off. I love it, a radical ironing sheets! This captures in a single image (1) the position accorded women in the movement and (2) how ...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/11144402">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Cathy has writing chops, some of the best Weather Underground inspired prose yet. Heartbreaking attempt to come to terms with the WU legacy. I like how she clearly shows what happened in her life before WU--it avoids sensationalism and builds a very human story.]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Kathy was my advisor from the Bank Street program. I've been looking forward to this book coming out for a while.  So far, it's very good.  I'll give you the full scoop when I finish.]]></body>
    
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    <![CDATA[Flying Close to the Sun: My Life and Times As a Weatherman]]>
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    <body><![CDATA[I thought it was a disgusting story right to the end. I expected remorse but saw only a very weak and insincere apology.]]></body>
    
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