"it was not yet true what Dorothy Boyd, the secretary played by Renee Zellweger in the movie Jerry Maguire, tells her son about flying first-class: "It used to be a better meal, now it's a better life." I grew up in a time and place where the word "public" had deep resonance and engendered the highest respect as a source of innovation--as in public schools, public parks, public deliberations, and public-private partnerships. I grew up at a time and place when I was anchored in concentric communities and where the American Dream--"my parents did better than their parents and I will do better than mine"--seemed to be as certain as spring following winter, and summer following spring. And I grew up in a time and place where Jews were the biggest "minority" but gradually integrated themselves and were integrated by the dominant white, non-Jewish society and culture, and while it wasn't always easy or pretty, somehow it happened. So where was this place over the rainbow and when was this time? The Land of Oz that I speak of was the state of Minnesota, and, for me, its Emerald City, where I grew up, was, as I said, a small suburb/town just outside of Minneapolis called St. Louis Park. The time (I was born July 20, 1953) was the 1950s, 1960s, and early 1970s. Growing up in that community at that time was a gift--a gift of enduring values and optimism--that has kept on giving my whole life. Three decades of reporting from the Middle East tried to leach that out of me. So, today, mine is not a naive optimism that everything will turn out well; I've learned better. But it is an enduring confidence that things can turn out well, if people are ready to practice a politics of compromise and pursue an ethic of pluralism."