A Considerable Town
There’s Something About Cindy
by JUDITH LEWIS
She is a tall woman, with blond hair cut in a wedge. Except for her height, she is plain; there is nothing extraordinary about her small blue eyes or her toothy smile, which persists even when she’s talking about the death of her 24-year-old son, Casey, in the siege of Sadr City on April 4, 2004; even when she’s talking about wanting to drive a political stake into the black heart of George Bush.
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Then Sheehan speaks. Not in her rally voice, but low and soft. She seems tired. She says the bus tour around the country has been going well and thanks everyone for their support. She acknowledges that the negative attacks on her have reached a frenzied pitch; Limbaugh, O’Reilly and Hannity have all turned more vicious in recent weeks, calling her a feckless tool of the left. But then she says something that really gets our attention: “The negativity stings — not at all,” she says, chuckling a little. “I mean, they already killed my son on April 4. What more can they do?” She slaps herself gently on either cheek. “So, you know, bring it on.”
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