I'm going to quote from my book, A Visit to Reality: "My father and grandfather supported (in whatever measure) a dictatorship. We did not respect the liberties of others and we lost our own. My father's election to Congress was illegitimate (even those the election was contested) because it was used as window-dressing to cover up a coup. These are the plain facts." Still, with these thoughts in my head, I want to show you this beautiful valley that is far removed from the pain of the 1950s.