While he was alive, it felt as if the old man had cast a spell on us all, making our way of life feel hopeful, decent and strong, like it would last forever. His unshakeable belief in it all made me think we could defy the outside world. I wore that belief like a protective cloak. I was a proud little Spartan.

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