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November 18, 2013
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Mr. Barrett, beloved school custodian, a truly great guy, quickly turned
around when questioned by the kids. Announced to all, "The President's
been shot." Agony, pain, shock on his face. Discernible even to a
kid. Quickly walked home. Black and white boob tube on.
Mother crying.
The beginning of three exceptionally painful days culminating with the
murder of the accused assassin, a toddler saluting the coffin of his dead
father, a horse-drawn cortege. ... The riderless horse with boots
backwards in stirrups, -- coup de grace. Absolutely, gut wrenching.
The dream, dead.
A terrible, terrible time. Nightmare turned reality. Nothing
ever to be the same again. Nothing.
-- Dad got home from work some five hours after the assassination.
Walked in the door, greeted by my mother, -- already a basket case for
hours. Conversation, muted, strained. Like none ever witnessed
by this kid. Surreal. Atmosphere, suffocating. Stifling.
Unbelievably, oppressive.
Turned remarkably toxic, perverse, however, when dear old Dad was informed
the assassin had apparently lunched on chicken, leaving remains in the
sniper's nest in the Texas School Book Depository. My father, a World
War Two European Theater combat veteran under Patton insanely
remarked Oswald's stomach should be immediately "opened up" and examined
for poultry remains. Holy Christ.
Couldn't believe what I'd just heard. Still can't. Fifty
years later. Then again, this hardened combat veteran of the Battle
of the Bulge had seen horrendous atrocities in Europe, including being
ordered by commanders to tour liberated concentration camps of The Third
Reich to ensure the story was told. Not suppressed. Not conveniently
forgotten. Never to be credibly
denied. Too many saw the
atrocities. The photographs published are
real.
Only, to be the beginning of an awful, awful night, however. --
Mrs. Kennedy standing at the back of Air Force One on the tarmac, in her
blood-stained clothing awaiting her husband's coffin to be unloaded from
the plane. Even as a kid, felt the full force of the tragedy and
bottomless pain of the moment. Fifty years ago. Still, like
yesterday.
Never forgot the palpable hatred in Dallas at the time. Despite
cheering crowds along the motorcade. How many others
celebrated, cheered the death of the President after the assassin's bullets
did their work. Considered him to be a communist. This, a man
who successfully challenged Soviet missile emplacement in Cuba, without
a nuclear holocaust. A communist? How delusional can
the Right be?
Can still remember it like yesterday that night in October the year
before the President addressed the nation regarding Soviet missiles in
Cuba. Can still see defensive missile batteries on the Florida coast
pointing to sea. Unlike today, was never prouder to be an American.
When the U-2 was shot down and the pilot lost, the military wanted,
craved revenge. Wanted to immediately bomb and invade. So did
this kid. The President thought better of it. Was disciplined
enough to know how high the stakes truly were. Catastrophic nuclear
obliteration of the world. World War Three.
Having gotten his ass severely kicked at the Bay of Pigs, the President
could have unloaded. Wisely did not. Did not unload even when
the Soviets were approaching with additional cargo. Bided his time.
Discipline nearly unheard of. Unexpected in a young man without much experience.
Yet, this man came through. The Soviets backed down. A communist?
The Right was, and is, out of its mind.
This President, in two years, ten months, and two days was able to spark
what until the assassination was a revolution in can-do spirit, public
service, self-sacrifice unprecedented at that time. Unequaled to
date. -- Reagan a flash in the pan to the Right, an abysmal failure
to the rest of us. ... Forget the "Reaganvilles?" The increase in
poverty while the national debt tripled as the military engorged itself
at the public slop trough? A 'conservative?' How? A fascist.
Yet, nothing compared to what's running and controlling the GOP today.
By Republican standards presently, Reagan looks like a liberal.
Although not clear at the time of the Kennedy assassination, the murder
of this remarkable truly great man marked a turning point in U.S. history.
Sadly what turned out to be the agonizing slow death of our formerly great
country. Without question, it's been downhill the last fifty years.
Don't think so? Wake up.
-- Four additional war-profiteering conflicts. Loss of nearly
all civil and constitutional rights and liberties, falsely in the name
of "national 'security.'" Establishment of a fascist police-state
on behalf of government's corporate masters. Extreme skewing of wealth
to a select privileged few. To the point where the country remains in a
severe financialdepression.
An unwanted, dreaded second American revolution catastrophically looming
on the horizon.
Both major political parties hopelessly gridlocked. Serve only
their interests and those of their corporate masters. The people
ignored, no more than chattel. An increase in perverse violent behavior
in the schools, airports, businesses, elsewhere. Not to be outdone
by jackbooted law enforcement thugs.
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Friday,
November 22, 1963 - Friday, November 22, 2013. Fifty years.
To the very day and date. Where did the time go? Where?
Seems like yesterday. Only yesterday.
This writer, a grammar school kid. Dismissed from school just after
1:30PM EST that horrendous afternoon all those years ago. Never forget
walking down the hall that awful, awful day.
The Right insanely ignores the accomplishments of this man who had
so little time in office. Chooses instead to concentrate on his philandering,
-- while these very same fascist bastards fail to keep it in their
pants, porking every damned piece of ass they can. Hypocrisy, stunning. Nazi
America.
Tim Chorney
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