Love him or hate him, we cannot escape Conrad Black.
by Geoffrey Stevens
If Conrad Black did not exist, we would have to invent to him. After all, he's the protagonist in a uniquely Canadian melodrama.
For some, he has been a source of perverse pride — a Canadian whose name is recognized everywhere, a fallen media tycoon who once assembled what was said to be the world's third largest newspaper empire. For others, he has been an outrage — a rich scoundrel with political connections who renounced his own land for the fool's gold of a foreign title and who now, needing sanctuary, seeks to crawl, unrepentant, from American prison back to the embrace of the country he so rudely spurned.