“They’ve killed Ben” said Nancy Levidow as she opened the door for us, sobbing profusely with tears pouring down her face. It was April 28th 1987, Sean Minnock and I had just arrived in San Francisco en route for a peace tour of Central America. Nancy was on the phone talking with the distraught mother ofContinue reading “Jugglers For Peace – Nicaragua 1987”
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