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After a hiatus of three or four decades, I recently found myself humming the tune of the 1965 blockbuster protest song, Eve of Destruction. Though the famous lyrics deal with baby-boomer American memories, including the war in Vietnam and the fight for civil rights, they suddenly sounded very 2012-current to me. “The Eastern world, it is explodin’” seems like a pretty solid prognosis of the shape of...
