l2910 On the night of February 6, 2001, Constantine “Gus” Boulis, 51, left his Broward County office in Fort Lauderdale and headed south on Miami Road. A car slowed in front of him. Another closed in from behind. Then a black Ford Mustang approached from the opposite direction and pulled up beside his BMW. Before traffic … Read more
Min fru ursäktade sig för att hämta mer kaffe i köket på Legionshuset, och i samma ögonblick som hon försvann genom svängdörren tryckte en kvinna jag aldrig sett förut ihopvikt servett i min hand under bordet och viskade: “Titta i fickan. ” Sedan reste hon sig, tog sin kappa och gick ut genom sidoutgången som … Read more
Gaffeln slog i bordet innan jag hann fånga den. Inte för att jag tappade den, utan för att min hand slutade fungera i samma sekund som min fru tittade över det långa middagsbordet, med fyrtio personer som såg på, och sa: ”Hur känns det att se mig lyckas medan du inte gör någonting? ” Hon … Read more
On April 12, 1968, Harlem racketeer Ellsworth “Bumpy” Johnson walked into a basement restaurant in Greenwich Village to settle a territorial dispute with Carmine Tessio, a mob figure who controlled much of lower Manhattan. The two men had negotiated before, but the meeting took a turn when Tessio, trying to pressure Johnson into ceding territory, … Read more
George Armstrong Custer was not found the way the public was told he was. When his body was discovered on the battlefield, he was stripped to his socks, leaning against fallen soldiers as if resting. He had been shot in the chest and head. His brother Tom lay nearby, disemboweled and scalped. The official story … Read more
Solen höll på att sjunka över Tokyos silhuett när jag satt där och betraktade hur himlen sakta skiftade från guld till djupt rött. Jag är sjuttio år gammal nu, och jag har tillbringat hela mitt liv med att bygga ett imperium från ingenting, så att min familj aldrig skulle behöva kämpa som jag gjorde. Men … Read more
A Union general stood on a rise at Spotsylvania Court House, mocking his men for flinching under sniper fire. “They couldn’t hit an elephant from that distance,” he said. Ten seconds later, he was dead, struck in the face by a bullet fired from a rifle he never saw, by a man he never knew … Read more
On the morning of July 3, 1863, Confederate General James Longstreet stood on a low ridge near Gettysburg, Pennsylvania, looked across roughly a mile of open farmland, and told his commanding officer what no one wanted to hear. He said the plan before them would fail. Not that it might fail, or that it carried … Read more
In June 1876, a former sergeant of the Seventh Cavalry, Stannis Loss Roy, set down his recollections of the Battle of the Little Bighorn. His account, written in 1910, offers a rare enlisted man’s perspective on the desperate fight that became one of the most infamous defeats in American military history. Roy’s narrative begins on … Read more
One day after Robert E. Lee surrendered his army at Appomattox, James Longstreet stood in the yard outside the McLean house and watched Ulysses Grant walk toward him. The Confederate general had spent four years trying to kill Grant’s soldiers, and had nearly died himself less than a year earlier when he was shot through … Read more