it puts me in a mood...nostalgia, sadness, aching for hope, for an Amerika to become America once more.
Wondering
Can we overcome slow decay, ignoble rot
JFK 11/22/63 fifth grade for me, out of school early, quite a shock but then so was the missile crisis a little earlier, even at that tender age realizing the absurdity of hiding under our desks. (and a year later my parents, big Peter Sellers fans, unknowingly take me to Chicago to see Dr. Strangelove....Chill Wills riding the bomb!)
MLK 4/4/68 already resisting the war, memories of the Illinois Bureau of Investigation hassleing me in the high school cafeteria for wearing a Peace Sign armband, they were wondering what "commies" were creating the underground newspaper that flew through the school regularly - ripe with the smell of the mimeo machine that announced its presence.
"What is that, the tracks of the American Chicken?"
"Who are you, The Mod Squad?"
"Who are you, The Mod Squad?"
9/4/70 Bye, Bye, Baby Bye Bye. Freshman year in college, Janis is gone.
9/18/70 The Star Spangled Banner blaring from the dorm window mourns Jimi's passing.
7/3/71 The Trifecta, no more Lizard King.
Time passses 12/8/80 John Lennon, perhaps this is the ultimate absurdity/obscenity?
Can this violent nation, born to the gun, always believing in a doctrine of exceptionality, just stop grabbing?
Can we think for tomorrow?
Can we sacrifice for our future?
Yes we can?
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