She was walking, in the city, on the day of America's freedom. And then she saw a Mexican. Let's explore the heavily symbolic world of Peggy Noonan and her latest column. * "It is late afternoon in Manhattan on the Fourth of July, and I'm walking along on Lexington and 59th, in front of Bloomingdale's. Suddenly in my sight there's a young woman standing on a street grate. She is short, about 5 feet tall, and stocky, with a broad brown face. She is, I think, Latin American, maybe of Indian blood."
Peggy, Peggy, Peggy!