Slain activist King represented hope
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Tansi, ahnee and hello. When I was a boy the world was a place of voices. Long before my history became cemented with images and faces there was sound. In the early 1960s my world was a purely sonic place and the voices I recall so fondly at 37 resonate as clearly now as they did back then.
There were, of course, the Beatles. Curt Gowdy and Pee Wee Reese calling baseball, Foster Hewitt live from the gondola in Maple Leaf Gardens, Elvis, Aretha, Mr. Ed and Patsy Cline still reverberate throughout these long years too.
