i was returning materials to the library and i said to carlos i guess i'm not getting anything today. he said, are you sure and i said ok i go look and behold i find While the City Slept, and i tell carlos you were right i think my unconscious ordered this while i and the city slept. but it's a harrowing, sad tale about a stabbing, yet like with An Act of Killing and The Look of Silence, i had to look within, and like those brilliant films, it tells us about our legacies of violence, how they travel from there to here.
and then i notice dna news a family of six were stabbed to death in their home on california avenue.
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| the salient thing about this book While the City Slept is the sympathy with both victims and killers, and in the indictment of the moribund underfunded system. a good read, a good cry. |


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