The Colour of Conflict
BY NICHOLAS ENGERT To be born in the 1950s and spend one’s childhood in the 60s was to enjoy a good fortune denied to the previous generation. Whilst I wish in many ways that I had witnessed the 1930s and 40s, to be born in a time when the horrors of the Second World War were but a memory felt like a privilege. Even though … Continue reading The Colour of Conflict

