Published on
Jan 4, 2026
Max Hastings: what I wish I’d known — now I’m 80
In the dying hours of 1945 my father wrote a letter to three-day-old me, telling about the lives of himself and my mother, their hopes and fears for the future. I was given this when I touched 21. After I turned 80 on the 28th of last month, I dug out …
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The Times
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