To be or not to be
In my haste of being a frequent flyer I once in while come across some foreign-looking youngsters with heavy rucksacks in Turkish airports. I always assume they''re U.S. soldiers who''ve left Iraq en route for home leave, using Turkey as a transit point. Lately, especially after the 7/7 bombings in London, I''ve become skeptical about the world: "What if they''re not what they seem to be, but something else? None other than a lone envoy, somebody who''s going to perform his duty of conveying his