How I Lost My Virginity and Ended Up at the United Nations

I saw myself there, in the center of the great assembly at the U.N., holding the delegates spellbound as I read to them from Solzhenitsyn, as I described the latest account of concentration camps in Mainland China.

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United Nations headquarters in New York City in 2016

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Over the course of this year, the centenary of William F. Buckley’s birth, we will republish an article by him weekly. This week’s column recalls the time that the Nixon administration invited William F. Buckley to represent the United States at the United Nations.

In mid-June, on a weekday afternoon, I got word that John Scali had left word that I should telephone him. I knew Scali, though only slightly. We had traveled together — or more accurately, simultaneously — to China 18 months earlier, I with the press corps covering Richard Nixon’s trip, Scali as a special consultant to the President.

William F. Buckley Jr.

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William F. Buckley Jr.

William F. Buckley Jr. founded National Review magazine in 1955.

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