June 1961  Volume 12 Issue 4   Underneath Broadway the workmen
dug in secret. Then a startled public learned that their city
had—a subway  In the dense jungle lay the ruins of an imposing
culture, unknown and unsuspected. But Frederick Catherwood, with
his pencil and brush, made the silent stones speak   A
hysterical captain thought he detected mutiny. After a hasty
court-martial, three men were hanged—one the son of the
Secretary of War. Then the uproar began  Writing in haste under
this antique pseudonym, three young men produced a running
defense of the hold new American Constitution. After 173 years,
The Federalist still casts a very long shadow  Harvey Dunn’s
canvases re-create the hopes, the heartbreaks, and the high
courage of South Dakota’s hardy pioneers    A dozen arduous
years lay between our recognition of the Soviets and the
conference in Crimea; then the friendship so briefly rekindled
flickered out again  Author of a nightmare fantasy about what
the twentieth century might be like, Ignatius Don