We are what we read

Which would suggest that we are liable to pretty wide swings, depending on how much we read: I’ve just finished The Palace Council by Stephen Carter, which overlays a plot to control the country over the lives of the black middle-upper class from the fifties through the seventies; The Broker by John Grisham, really about how wonderful the city of Bologna is; The Way We’ll Be, by John Zogby, pollster extraordinaire (and current business partner), who lays out the remarkable changes in the 18-29 generation. So who am I? Well, luckily, the reading is cumulative, so take a rolling average: I’m a white liberal interested in cultures and milieus other than my own…What do you think?