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I
visited
with
Ms
Puckett-Hall
on
Monday
October
31st,
at
the
end
of
a
four-day,
first-time
stay
in
Dallas,
entirely
dedicated
to
what
took
place
in
the
city
59
years
ago.
As
I
arrived
in
Dallas,
President
Kennedy
was
very
much
in
my
thoughts.
As
I
left,
the
story
and
the
memory
of
Lee
Harvey
Oswald
filled
my
mind.
Nothing
esoteric
here,
but
after
walking
the
quiet
neighbourhood
of
Oak
Cliff,
seeing
the
abandoned
house
on
Neely
Street,
watching
a
movie
in
the
Texas
Theatre
on
Jefferson
Boulevard,
and
most
importantly,
talking
to
Ms
Puckett-Hall
for
an
hour
and
a
half,
in
the
house
where
"Mr
Lee"
spent
the
last
six
weeks
of
his
short,
tormented
life,
standing
in
the
tiny
room
where
he
slept,
I
was
left
with
the
eery,
ineffable
sense
of
his
presence.
This
is
a
place
of
priceless
memory,
a
testimony
to
our
history
(not
just
American
History,
but
World
history),
and
as
such,
like
Ruth
Paine's
house
in
Irving,
and
certainly
as
much
as
the
Texas
School
Book
Depository
on
Dealey
Plaza,
it
deserves
the
respect
and
above
all
the
protection
of
the
City
of
Dallas,
the
State
of
Texas,
the
UNESCO...
or
whichever
authority
will
be
best
suited
to
make
sure
that
it
lives
on
for
future
generations.
I
feel
immensely
grateful,
and
indebted,
to
Ms
Puckett-Hall
for
having
welcomed
me
in
her
home
and
for
having
so
generously
shared
her
time
and
memories
of
Lee
Harvey
Oswald
with
me.
For
people
with
a
sound
knowledge
of
the
history
of
President
Kennedy's
assassination,
put
it
very
high
on
your
list,
this
is
A
MUST.
For
people
who
don't
know
much,
but
who
are
curious,
willing
to
learn,
please
come
to
this
house
with
an
open
mind,
an
open
heart,
and
as
much
respect
you
can
muster
for
the
place,
and
the
work
done
by
Ms
Puckett-Hall.
The
memory
of
the
young
man
whose
destiny
was
shattered
by
the
blind
forces
of
power,
money
and
politics,
and
whose
memory
has
lingered
under
this
roof
for
six
decades,
also
deserves
our
respect.
Remember,
there
was
no
trial,
he
was
denied
legal
representation,
no
one
bothered
recording
the
twelve
hours
of
his
interrogations,
he
was
silenced
two
days
after
the
President
was
murdered,
and
what
we
are
left
with
ultimately
is
this
claim,
"I
am
a
patsy"...
Patricia,
I
am
forever
grateful
and
as
I
told
you,
I
will
be
back!