friends, washingtonians, and citizens listen up. i come here today not to bury marion but to praise him. when marion was born to the theme park we call life, he open the gate. he looked and left and saw the highest space marilyn. space mountain. helooked to the right and saw the highest of the fine roller coaster in the world. and he saw a big fares will in front of him. around and he said, i m going to ride every ride in the park. and he did. twice. , it was sixarion months after the riots. i was in a three-piece suit wearing five foot eight jewish boy from baltimore who are just purchased his first nightclub in the district. black baptist from mississippi running a million-dollar corporation on u street. two years later, marion was wearing a three piece suit and i was wearing at the she a dashiki. we became friends. my friend was never a racist. my friend was against racism. thoseend gave a voice to people who had no voice. gave opportunity to qualify people that had
we also know how much he contributed to the growth and to the development of his beloved district of columbia. there are so many marion barry stories, so many instances in which the mayor for life changed someone s life or opened the door of opportunity for a person or community. like many other washingtonians i choose to remember marion barry by remembering his lifelong commitment to building up our city and working to free it from congressionally imposed shackles the servitude to which we were relegated in the district of columbia. marion s own story is replete with witnessing injustices here and around the country. he knew well the daunting heights of the barriers of advancement and success faced by african americans in this nation. and he was especially gifted at getting young people involved in creating a new future for themselves and all of us. when marion barry came to washington in 1965 to work with snic, he saw a city that in many ways was every bit as segregated as
William Donaldson, a founder of Wall Street investment bank Donaldson Lufkin & Jenrette who presided over a divided US Securities and Exchange Commission during its crackdown on corporate misdeeds from 2003 to 2005, has died. He was 93.
‘He did it years before William Donaldson did The Henry Root Letters,’ said my husband querulously, as though I had accused him on peak-time television of saying the opposite. The ‘he’ in question was Humphry Berkeley, who as a Cambridge undergraduate just after the second world war pursued an elaborate hoax by assuming the identity