I was there--in college.My most vivid memories are about the pervasive fear that seemed to engulf the nation. I remember my cousin, who lived on a dead-end street, trying to circulate a petition to have the street closed off as a play area....with neighbors afraid to sign any petition. I remember my then-girl-friend's father (age 60) who feared for his future as a government employee because his son was involves with some protest movements.
   It's a lot easier to be brave and defy authority when you're young.