And then ... off to one side ... a neatly dressed middle-age man sat at a Communist Party table. In 1965, as the Vietnam War just started to really heat up, at America’s most radical college campus, Soviet-style communism was irrelevant. Marco was born in 1971 and was still in high school when the Soviet Union collapsed under its own oppressive weight. I would argue that both are too young to understand that the “red menace” was buried long before they reached adulthood. How many Americans get riled up over this latest red-baiting visitation of long-dead ghosts remains to be seen.