This book is equal parts history and memoir, a primary and a secondary source. I know of few books that have tried to be both (perhaps George W. Bush's book "41" comes close). This is the story of Lee and Marina Oswald as narrated by their personal friend Paul Gregory, now a celebrated Hoover Institution economist but then a college kid being tutored in Russian. Gregory integrates his own recollections and anecdotes alongside the stories of Lee and Marina from their childhoods through Lee's sojourn in the USSR, their marriage, and their return to Texas. Along the way we meet the Dallas Russians, a group of White Russian exiles established in Texas, Paul's father Pete, and Marguerite Oswald, Lee's overbearing and narcissistic mother. The narrative shifts in its final phase to an exploration of the conspiracy theories surrounding the Kennedy assassination. From the outset, Gregory makes clear that he is exploring his recollections in his final years to answer the question of if he believes that Lee Harvey Oswald, armchair Marxist wastrel, could have killed the most powerful man in the world all by himself. His answer is yes.
Gregory begins by tracing Oswald's stormy and meandering childhood. His childhood was an abusive place; his mother was the victim of domestic violence and she herself was self-absorbed and vainglorious figure convinced that Lee was an underappreciated genius ill-served by schools and unrecognized among his peers. Oswald internalized these messages about himself, believing he was destined for greatness could he just be recognized. This fueled his hatred of capitalism. In tandem with his unremarkable career as a sharpshooter in the US Marines, Oswald emigrated to the Soviet Union and tried to renounce his US citizenship. The Soviets were unusually generous to Oswald, yet he proved a poor source of intelligence and unimpressive as a propaganda mouthpiece. He was ultimately resettled in Minsk, meeting and marrying Marina Nikolayevna. For her part, Marina had other suitors, but only Oswald had an apartment furnished by the NKVD in addition to his income as a welder. Oswald grew frustrated by his obscurity and the inefficiency of the Soviet bureaucracy. Disillusioned by his Marxist ideals clashing with the communist reality, Oswald halted the renunciation of his citizenship and returned to Texas. After a brief flirtation with Cuban emigration as a Marxist utopia and an assassination attempt on right-wing General Edwin Walker, Oswald turned his attention toward making a name for himself by killing the president of the United States, John F. Kennedy.
As Gregory narrates his interactions with Lee and Marina, he offers his assessment of these semi-legendary figures as people. Gregory hired the largely-unemployable Marina as his Russian tutor; Marina was kept isolated by Oswald so her English never improved. Gregory thinks this was a way for Oswald to keep Marina under his control and deluded into thinking that he was more important and capable than he really was. Gregory found Oswald to be cold, resentful, and self-absorbed, only really opening up when he ranted about Marxist ideals and how the larger world had failed him. Marina grew increasingly resentful of Oswald, beginning to see through his facade and tiring of his physical and emotional abuse. Gregory records a chilling episode in which Marina took a tumble, received a major head wound on the back of her skull while carrying their child, and got only anger and shouting from her cruel husband.
Gregory notes that two questions lay at the crux of the Lone Gunman explanation. 1) Did Oswald do it? 2) Was he alone? To Gregory, Oswald had mode, means, opportunity, and most importantly motive. The Oswald he knew was exactly the sort of embittered loner eager to make a mark--any mark--on history if only to prove he was significant. Even after his death, Marguerite proclaimed the innocence and heroism of her son, demanding he be buried in Arlington National Cemetery for his service despite being an accused presidential assassin! The delusion of Oswald came straight from his equally deluded mother. He killed J.D. Tippit, a fact few dispute. He tried to kill General Walker. He fled the police on both occasions. He was capable. Moreover, Gregory notes that even Soviet and Cuban intelligence were reluctant to have anything to do with Oswald because he wasn't much of a team player. The opening of the Soviet archives proved that the USSR was scrambling to find any of their records on Oswald following the assassination, eager to demonstrate that they had nothing to do with it. In sum, Gregory concludes that yes, the Warren Report was correct.
If you are not persuaded by the Warren Report, you probably won't be persuaded by Gregory's book. The author notes, "[W]e want to believe that things happen for a reason. There must be a hand or hands that guide events." In lieu of a supernatural worldview, many people are drawn to conspiracy theories because they want to believe that things happen for a reason. What used to be explained as God's judgment or will becomes a cabal of powerful men in smoke-filled rooms. The idea that a loser from New Orleans got lucky and killed the most powerful man in the world is implausible, if not impossible. "Think of all the things that just had to go right," they say. And Gregory answers, "Yes. And it really happened that way."
As a Christian, I am content to ascribe the will of God to implausible events. As Benjamin Franklin once noted, "Three men may keep a secret if two of them are dead." Or as some relative of mine said, "You expect me to believe that the same government that can't keep my driver's license paperwork is capable of killing the president AND keeping the secret?!!"
But that's my two cents. And I could be a paid shill of Theirs.