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	<title>Comments on: The one and only Ray Bradbury</title>
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		<title>By: Jim Leonard</title>
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		<dc:creator>Jim Leonard</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Jan 2008 18:06:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Years ago I was privileged to hear Mr. Bradbury speak at the Santa Monica Library. He read a poem of his titled &quot;I Was the Last, The Very Last&quot;. It describes the experience of a nine-year-old who was present when Lincoln&#039;s tomb was opened. Mr. Bradbury told us it was based on a conversation he&#039;d had with a man who had that experience - who accompanied his father, part of a commission to verify the body of Lincoln, undisturbed, in his grave. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;A couple of years ago, I took my young son to UCLA&#039;s book fair. We found Mr. Bradbury signing his latest book among a crowd of admirers. I lifted my son up on my shoulders and pointed out the author. I told him to remember having seen this famous author when he grew up. Perhaps he might be the last, the very last to have actually seen Ray Bradbury. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I grew up with the tingling titles of Ray Bradury&#039;s books: &quot;Something Wicked This Way Comes&quot;, &quot;The Martian Chronicles&quot;, &quot;I Sing the Body Electric!&quot; &quot;Dandelion Wine&quot;, and many others, provoking my imagination. I&#039;ve had to work harder lately to find copies of some of his out-of-print poetry collections, but it&#039;s worth it. I recommend them to Bradbury fans.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Thanks for the interview.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Years ago I was privileged to hear Mr. Bradbury speak at the Santa Monica Library. He read a poem of his titled &#8220;I Was the Last, The Very Last&#8221;. It describes the experience of a nine-year-old who was present when Lincoln&#8217;s tomb was opened. Mr. Bradbury told us it was based on a conversation he&#8217;d had with a man who had that experience &#8211; who accompanied his father, part of a commission to verify the body of Lincoln, undisturbed, in his grave. </p>
<p>A couple of years ago, I took my young son to UCLA&#8217;s book fair. We found Mr. Bradbury signing his latest book among a crowd of admirers. I lifted my son up on my shoulders and pointed out the author. I told him to remember having seen this famous author when he grew up. Perhaps he might be the last, the very last to have actually seen Ray Bradbury. </p>
<p>I grew up with the tingling titles of Ray Bradury&#8217;s books: &#8220;Something Wicked This Way Comes&#8221;, &#8220;The Martian Chronicles&#8221;, &#8220;I Sing the Body Electric!&#8221; &#8220;Dandelion Wine&#8221;, and many others, provoking my imagination. I&#8217;ve had to work harder lately to find copies of some of his out-of-print poetry collections, but it&#8217;s worth it. I recommend them to Bradbury fans.</p>
<p>Thanks for the interview.</p>
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