Wherever I picked it up (perhaps from PBS News), this recommendation of a brand-new, Random House book is my own. As usual, I downloaded it on trial (to see if it was well written!), then bought the eBook (Kindle), and, as my posts earlier this year will suggest, you will learn what I mean by "true liberal". The author is, of course, only a few years older than I am, a member of that Shirley Temple generation who has lived preserving all his marbles. His is the mindset that formed my own; he remembers what I remember (only better, because in the '70s I was in a religious order with very limited time, so that I really needed help to make continuous sense of some of that decade), and he saw it in the same light as it had been formed, basically in the 1950s in Berkeley, CA. He doesn't see FDR quite the way that textbook-formed baby-boomers do; it is part of his life and his career as a literate journalist. Jon Meacham, though, is right: until now I didn't know anything about Charles Peters.
In any case, it proves that my own memory and attitudes are not peculiar nor, indeed, aberrant. And it is so recent, and so thoughtful, that he even has thought through President Trump's campaign.