because polybus was no relation of yours. what? wasn't polybus my father? as much as any man here no more. how can one who is nothing to me but equal to my father? i was not your father. he was not either. then why did he call me son? he took you from my hands as a present. could he become so attached to a present from another's hands? yes, he had been so long without a child. you gave me to him. did you buy me or find me by chance? i found you in cithaeron's winding glens. what were you doing in those paths? i was in charge of mountain flocks. you were a hired shepherd. and at that time, your preserver, my son. what was the trouble with me when you found me? your own ankles should be evidence of that. oh, why remind me of that pain from the past? there was a pin through your ankles. i released you. yes. i have carried that mark of shame from my infancy. and it was this that gave you your present name. was this my mother's doing or my fathers? for the god's sake, tell me. i don't know. the man who gave you to me would have a better idea on that. you had me

oh, polybus, oh, corinth, my ancient ancestral home, as i thought, you brought me up to glorious promise and festering corruption. i am revealed a sinner, born of sinners. oh, crossroads, sheltered land, oak tree, narrow junction of free roads, soil which drank my father's-- my own blood, shed with my own hands. do you all recollect what you saw me do, what i went on to do on reaching thebes? oh, marriage, marriage, you gave me life and from that life released the same seed to produce an incestuous brood of fathers, brothers, children, brides, wives, mothers. yes, and all the foulest actions mankind has ever seen. shameful actions, a shame full to speak of. quick, in god's name, hide me away. kill me. throw me into the sea where no eyes can see me more. come here. don't be afraid to tend the fallen man. listen to me. don't be afraid. no one else, only i can carry my curse. here comes creon. he can best answer your requests with advice-- he is that sole protector of this land in your place. what can i say to him? what convincing plea can i offer? all my wrongs to him have been exposed. oe

he simply said it was trumped up a bit more and plated to something beyond what he polybus he gets himself in trouble when he speaks publicly. very careful, cautious comment conservative. he puts his foot in his mouth : and garrison to a lot of trouble . he paid into thousand dollars. he stepped up a bit of the years . >> you mentioned that you work -- the current trend is away from investigative journalism. i wonder -- are you familiar with the work of james o'keefe or someone a bit more entrepreneurial or maybe a young journalist in terms of -- that might be like seymour hersh out there? >> in the quest to find the question i get a lot is who is the heir apparent. lots and lots of people out there doing tremendous -- some people, all sorts of names being tossed around. young guys. as i said tamayo optimistic about journalism. i am optimistic that it will continue to be new ways of people as indignant and as angry as seymour hersh. whether anyone can persist and have that many scoops in stories as seymour hersh, that i am not certain of. i am not to ruffle that there will be great investi