pt barnum as he was known was the greatest circus showman in history. let me paint a picture for you of how it was when i was a boy in an industrial new england city and the circus came to town a mile-long train with 60 cars pulled into the train station. trucks moved on to the fairgrounds and local kids began to gather to watch the roustabouts unpack. finally they set out the three huge rings and raised the big tent, which seems to us impossibly big. it held the promise of a thrilling spectacle of the flying trapeze acts, typo -- tightrope walkers a human cannonball firebreather some lion tamer's and then, just bend when it as if things couldn't get any more exciting the roustabouts set up the sideshow acts, the parade of human curiosities, the freak show. these were the real mysteries of the circus for children yearned to see and yet that also haunted them later. bearded ladies, siamese twins chang in and, the living skeleton, the test and aswan, zip the, the line faced man. my friends the show would certainly offend modern sensibilities but it was wi