Mourning Hu Yaobang in Tiananmen

In 1989, thirty-five years ago, I was working at Greenfield Community College. I was chatting with a friend in my office who said another friend was looking for someone who wanted to go to Beijing, but then said no. After conversations Henry and I thought a year of Bejing would be fascinating. We finally got the go ahead. I resigned from my job and Henry took a leave of absence from UMass. (more…)





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