COMMENT The self-description of a life in an autobiography or its stepchild, memoirs, is an uneasy task to anyone who has lived in the maw of febrile political events.
Practitioners find it difficult to tread the line between their involvement and the detachment that is necessary if their narratives are to be considered as contributions to the historical record.
Inability to steer by that fine thread usually results in the genre falling between two stools: the self-serving tract or the evasive testimonial.
But what about the mendacious account, the one that's deceitful about the facts and gives such a patently one-sided version that the stones cry out for reproof?
