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Zbigniew Brzezinski's fate, ever since his student days at Harvard, has been to be compared to Kissinger. His own 'memoirs of the national security adviser' are very different from those of his formidable predecessor. Henry Kissinger's memoirs are a monument carefully erected as an appeal to history. Reading them is like following a proud architect who points out the grandeur of his conception, the vistas outside, the spacious rooms inside, a sumptuous gallery of portraits, and an odd philosophical library. Brzezinski's recollections are straight and swift. Indeed, they remind one of a fighter plane that flies much of the way on automatic pilot, strafing enemy targets, and also, here and there, in passing, hitting friendly positions.
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