A nimble juggler

Most mornings, shortly before 6:30, an intense man with owlish eyes and graying hair walks into room 3E880, the innermost sanctum of the Pentagon, and sits down behind an enormous desk that once belonged to General of the Armies John J. Pershing. For the next fourteen hours or so, a Navy ship's...

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Published in:Newsweek 1978-01, Vol.91 (2), p.20
Main Authors: Mathews, Tom, Norman, Lloyd H
Format: Magazinearticle
Language:English
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Summary:Most mornings, shortly before 6:30, an intense man with owlish eyes and graying hair walks into room 3E880, the innermost sanctum of the Pentagon, and sits down behind an enormous desk that once belonged to General of the Armies John J. Pershing. For the next fourteen hours or so, a Navy ship's clock on an Empire side table will toll off his workday in half hours as Bach and Beethoven play in the background on his sound system.
ISSN:0028-9604
1069-840X