For many years, I had assumed I was no relation to the Arizona senator until, while doing research in 2000, I read his brief genealogical summary in Faith of My Fathers and realized that he and I have a mutual ancestor who lived in South Carolina circa 1790. One branch of the family went to Mississippi and became wealthy plantation owners, while another settled in East Alabama as red-dirt farmers. I'm a proud scion of the Red Dirt McCains, and have frequently referred to the Arizon senator as "Crazy Cousin John." There is a wide streak of crazy in the family, as anyone who knows me would attest, but Cousin John takes the cake.Just for the record.
"One should either write ruthlessly what one believes to be the truth, or else shut up." -- Arthur Koestler
Thursday, November 6, 2008
My crazy cousin
A reader at the American Spectator wondered if I was actually kin to the loser:
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