A Lifetime of Memories

By Lee Giles

George’s Family Tree

Mother/Father

George/Mary Dorothy/Henry

William Betty/?

Jeffry/Lisa Kimberly/Michael

Jason – Christopher – Lisa Amy

All Rights Reserved

Chapter 1

“Grandpa, you up for a walk around back?” “Not usually, but it’s my birthday, and I’m feeling spry.” George moaned getting up from his lawn chair. He stopped to glance around at his guests. His

hundred years produced fine company he decided. He smiled at the “Happy Birthday, George!” sign and gave his newest great-grandchild a pat on the head as he passed her. His grandson walked with him and started talking about the landscaping.

“Grandpa, I was wondering how you would feel about me having this tree tore down. I think it’s becoming dangerous.”

“That tree is 100 years old. Just like me. It grew up in New York. Just like me. And it’s dying. Just like me.”

“Don’t say that Grandpa.” “Jeff, I can say it. How much more do you expect I’ll be able to go on? Naw, it’s true. I’m dying.

But I’ve done a lot of living. This tree and me we’ve seen an awful lot over the years. The Lord’s been good to us both. I was born before cars were invented, before there was a Teddy bear. It’s amazing what the years have brought. Most of the changes creep up on you but some come like a flash and change your world for ever. That Y2K bug sure wasn’t one of them, huh?” George chuckled. “I knew it wouldn’t come to anything. I don’t scare easy. Some folks thought it would be the end of the world, and the Lord would rescue us on out of here. Guess I’m going to have to get to heaven the old fashioned way.” George smiled.

“Stop talking that way, Grandpa,” Jeffry said. “Aw, leave me alone. It’s my birthday.” George smiled and closed his eyes.

July 17, 1904

“Hurry, George, finish your broccoli! You’ll be late!” his elder sister, Dorothy, called after him. George slipped the remaining broccoli under his plate and called, “Wait! First I need to find my Teddy Bear. Mother said it would be dark in there.” “We need to go. It’s a twenty minute ride to the theatre. If you get scared, you can hide in my skirts.” “Keep your shirt on! I’m still looking. Wait. There he is.” George grabbed up the bear and ran to the door. “I found him!” George waved his stuffed bear in front of him. His sister grabbed his arm and tugged, and he scuttled after her. “Are you excited, George? We’re going to see our first moving picture. I’ve heard all about it. It’s called The Great Train Robbery. I am so thrilled I am going. You almost made us late. Come along. Climb up into the carriage. Father’s already waiting at the reins. ”

May 3, 1906

“After you finish your succotash, you go upstairs and wash up. Then put on your best, George. We’re going to hear a preacher today.” “We hear a preacher every Sunday. Why we going to hear one on a Wednesday?” George squirmed uncomfortably in his chair just thinking about sitting still for another preacher.

“We’re not going to hear our pastor, George. We’re going to hear Billy Sunday. You’ll like him, George, he used to be a ball player.” Mother tied on her apron and started clearing the table. George and Dorothy dressed in their church clothes, and Dorothy sat reading War of the Worlds while George waited anxiously by the door to go see a real, live ball player. Mother chided Dorothy to put away her book. Dorothy slipped her book onto a table and as they headed out the door she muttered under her breath, “Let the good times roll.” George cocked his head confused because his sister didn’t look excited.

Mother gave Dorothy a stern look and said, “You better listen. If even Billy Sunday can’t get your heart set straight on the Lord, then there’s little hope for you.”

September 5, 1908

Father picked up The World and his pipe. “Mother, you just won’t believe what they’ve done now. Man walked, he rode beast and bicycle, he raced across the country in just a week on the iron horse and now man flies.” “What are you talking about, Father? Did some fool throw himself off a cliff with a pair of wings strapped on? Haven’t they read what happened to Icarus?” Father laughed. “No, Mother. They’ve really gone and done it. Two days ago the Wright brothers demonstrated their airplanes in front of thousands. One of the brothers flew for more than an hour.” Father raised his eyebrows at Mother. “And you used to tease about all those reports of people flying. They’ve really gone and done it this time. Mother, this calls for a celebration. Let’s mark the day. Kids, come here. We’re going to head into town for dinner at the pizzeria. George, go get the carriage ready. Mother, just think. One of these days we’ll be able to get one of those Model T cars. And one day I bet George is gonna get a chance to fly.” “You have bats in your belfry. My George flying.” “You have to face the music, Mother. Times are changing. Let’s go celebrate kids!”

Chapter 2

Tearing around the corner of the house, Christopher came running to where the two men stood out back. “Dad, Mom needs you.” He leaned against the tree and caught his breath. A soccer ball sat wedged between his right arm and his body. “Okay, thanks. Stay here with Grandpa George for me. I’ll be back.” Christopher looked pained and pointed to his ball. “I’ll be back.” Christopher didn’t argue. He knew it was Grandpa George’s birthday party, and he wouldn’t be excused from listening to his old stories.

George wasn’t oblivious to what he was thinking but acted as if he were. “Chris, how old are you now?” “Ten.” “Ten. Well, let’s see. I was ten in 1910. Funny how that works. It’s pretty easy for me to know when I was a certain age.” He looked at Christopher who didn’t seem to think it was really funny. “When I was ten, there was a big event. It actually happened twice in my lifetime and it won’t happen again until the year 2061. Do you know what I’m talking about?” Christopher shook his head and looked expectant. George smiled and closed his eyes.

April 20, 2010

“Father, how much longer?” George was lying on the grass in their front yard, staring at the stars. “How will I know when I see it? What if we missed it already?” “It wouldn’t be a fate worse than death, but I got it straight from the horse’s mouth that we’re in the right place at the right time to see it. The scientist in the newspaper said it’s made up of water, dust and gases but it will look like a ball of light streaking across the sky.” Mother came outside carrying two glass bottles. “I had these in the ice box to help you endure the waiting and the watching.” She handed a Coca Cola bottle to each of them. She smiled and sashayed back into the house. They sat up and waited and watched and sipped until George jumped to his feet. “There it is!” he yelled. Father got to his feet and put his hand on his son’s shoulder. “I see it. Rather remarkable isn’t it.” George was silent as Haley’s Comet streaked across his corner of the sky. “That was exciting, but now it’s back to business as usual. George it’s off to bed with you.” “Aw shucks.”

March 1, 1913

“Son,” Father commanded George’s attention. “Learn this lesson. Benjamin Franklin was right. Nothing is certain but death and taxes. Just paid out what was due. Another day, another dollar and another nickel in the government’s coffers.” “Will I be paying the government too when I start working on the assembly line this summer?” George asked. “The government always finds a way to take from everyone. And you’ll join the union to protect yourself, but I must say they have cleaned up those factories since that fire.”

“That fire in the shirtwaist factory was awful,” Mother chimed in. “I think I prefer taxes to death.” “Mother, that was a tragedy, but they are nothing compared to war. Just pray this country never sees another.” George sat listening thoughtfully.

May 27, 1918

“I’ve decided to join the army.” George looked straight at Father when he spoke. “I knew you were considering it. You’re eighteen now and finished school. I’m honored you would consider making the supreme sacrifice for your country.” Father stood and put his hand on George’s shoulder. “We’ll tell the women at supper. Dorothy and her husband are coming over.” Dorothy and Henry came through the door and Mother started chatting about the new grocery store in town where you take the food off the shelf for yourself without any clerk attending you. She showed Dorothy the Campbell’s can she had bought for the base of her soup, and Dorothy helped Mother set everything on the table. The family gathered and shared a meal. Dorothy cleared the table and Mother served coffee. When they all sat down together again, Father spoke up. “George here has an announcement he’d like to make.” “We have an announcement too,” Dorothy interjected. “But you first, George.” George nodded and stood. “I’ve decided to enlist.” Mother gasped and looked to her husband who nodded firmly. “Why would you want to do that?” Dorothy questioned harshly. “It’s my duty.” George answered. “To whom?” Dorothy didn’t let up. “Why are we supposed to care about what happens in Europe? Why is it up to us to fix their problems?” George asked Dorothy, “What’s going on? Why are you so upset?” Dorothy hung her head and answered, “Henry’s been drafted.” “Oh no.” Mother reached over and put her hand on Dorothy’s.

Chapter 3

“You fought in a war?” Christopher asked excitedly. “That’s awesome!” “Not exactly. War is awesome if you mean fearsome. I enlisted, which means I signed up to fight. They sent me off to Camp Lee in Virginia, taught me to shoot a gun, even gave me a number for my family to check on the casualty lists in the papers to see if I had been killed or wounded. But the war ended just a year later and I had never even been shipped out. Your great uncle Henry was shipped out though, and never came back.” “Why didn’t he come back?” Christopher asked innocently. “He was killed. The Lord is sure mysterious. I wanted to fight in battle; Henry never did. But I’m the one who stayed in the States, and I am still here today. My sister Dorothy never remarried. After the war she moved back in to live with my parents and worked as a secretary.” Jessica wandered distractedly over to the tree where Chris and his dad stood, listening to George’s stories. She bent over to pick up a dandelion. George took the dandelion from Jessica and slipped it into her hair, tucking it behind her ear. “Did you know your grandma used to always wear flowers in her hair? Do you know who I’m talking about? Your Grandma Betty. Did you know she’s my daughter? You know you’re old when your kids have white hair.” George poked Jessica and she laughed. George smiled and closed his eyes.

August 5, 1923

“George, want to drive me into the city tonight?” Dorothy asked. “ I want to hear Bessie Smith sing.” Father chimed in. “The city isn’t the best place for a young woman. There’s an opera on the radio tonight.” “For crying out loud, Father,” Dorothy replied in exasperation. “You know I don’t like opera. It’s too hot to stay in anyway,” Dorothy said. “And I like the new music. I feel it when Bessie sings the blues. I got the blues. Don’t worry, Father. I won’t be out drinking. They’ve dried up the city remember?” Father didn’t respond but looked at George who answered, “Sure, I’ll take you.” It was hot in the city. And crowded. “Do you know where we’re going?” George asked Dorothy. “Not exactly, but we’ll see lots of others going too. Look. I bet it’s over there. Look.” George maneuvered into a parking place. They made their way inside and squirmed into the crowd. The majority of the audience was black though not completely so. George fidgeted and Dorothy flirted. Dorothy loved every minute of it and shouted out her encouragement during the soulful show along with all the others who had the blues.

July 25, 1925

George walked into the library on a sunny Saturday morning, as was his habit, to spend the morning there reading. As he glided over to his usual spot, he found his chair occupied. He didn’t speak at first. He was transfixed by the sight. A woman was in his usual spot, reading a magazine. George had never seen her before. She wore her hair twisted and tucked so it covered her head like a hat. She wore a summer dress to her ankles and didn’t notice George at all. “Excuse me, Miss.” George took his fedora off.

The young lady looked up and smiled. She had a yellow carnation in her hair. George just smiled and forgot to speak. After several more silent moments passed, the woman laughed and said, “You can say that again.” George snapped to and was confused for a moment and then began to laugh. “Excuse me, Miss.” “You know, I didn’t mean you had to actually repeat yourself.” George was embarrassed and started to turn away. “Of course. Excuse me. Sorry.” The woman laughed again. “You are just falling all over yourself. Is there a problem my polite gentleman?” “No, sorry. There’s no problem. I come every Saturday and sit in that chair and read Time Magazine and today you are here.” “Would you like me to leave?” The woman asked good naturedly. “No, stay. Stay forever. Actually, don’t stay forever. Come with me to the movies. Have you been to one of the talking movies before?” She laughed and nodded. “Ben Hur is playing at the theater now. Have you read the book?” She put down her Reader’s Digest. Seven hours later George brought her home to introduce her to his family. “Mother, Father, this is Mary.” His parents beamed at the introduction and quickly invited her to stay for supper.

Over the meal Mother and Father chuckled to themselves when George ate his broccoli which they knew he couldn’t stand. “It must be love,” Mother whispered to her husband on her way to the kitchen to pull dessert out of the refrigerator. When everyone was having coffee after their supper, Dorothy came in. “What did you do to your hair?” Mother asked in disbelief. “It’s a bob, Mother. Everyone is doing it. You’ve never had your hair cut your entire life. Don’t you want to be free of all that care?” “No, thank you,” Mother responded. “I like my hair and my dresses long.” “Oh, Mother. You’re all wet. You don’t like my dresses? Do you think it’s scandalous you can see my knees? ” Dorothy laughed.

Mary sat uncomfortably during the exchange. George leaned over and whispered, “I’ll explain her story later. We’re still praying for her.” They exchanged smiles.

December 25, 1929

“That was a delicious peanut butter sandwich, darling,” George called to Mary. “Would you like another? It only takes a second. I have the sliced bread. Isn’t that just the greatest invention?” “No thanks, Mary. I’m fine. I’ve got a treat for Betty, though. You don’t mind me giving her sweets, do you?”

“Everything in moderation,” she said with a smile. “I’ll call her on over.” Mary stood by her husband and called their toddler. “Betty, come here and see what Father has bought you.” George produced something from his shirt pocket. “Wow, a Reese’s Peanut Butter Cup. Yum! Do you want to eat it?” Betty nodded and George smiled at her excitement. “I hope you will save a bite for me?” he playfully teased. His smile faded and he turned from Betty. “Mary, sorry that we can’t do much to celebrate this year. With the factory closed, I just don’t know what we’ll do next.” “It’s a wonderful celebration, George. And being together is what makes it wonderful. You’re not still thinking of going away to look for work are you?” She eyed him with suspicion. “I hope not.

Being together is what matters. If we’re together, then things will be okay. Right, Betty?” Mary tickled Betty. Their laughs made George laugh too. “How could I be away from my girls? I wouldn’t last a minute.” He sat on the floor and scooped Betty into his arms. “I have one more present for my beautiful little girl.” He brought out a small yellow carnation and tucked it in behind her ear. “Now you’re even prettier, if that’s possible. You look just like your Mother did the day I fell in love with her.” He smiled sweetly at Mary. “You mean the day you met me.” “Same day.”

Chapter 4

“Did you find a new job?” Jeffery asked George. “What?” George’s thoughts had been disrupted. “What did you do when the factory closed?” “What factory closed?” Betty asked. She had come around the house to find her father and found her son and grandchildren as well. She had a yellow carnation in her white hair. “Well, hi there. You were alive when the factory closed, but I don’t know how much you remember of what those years were like. My poor parents, they couldn’t get rid of their children. Dorothy moved in after Henry died, and when the bank took our house, Mary and I moved back in too. It all didn’t happen immediately. I took on odd jobs wherever I could. We kept working however we could. Mary grew food in our garden. We did our best. But then we lost everything.” “You never lost everything, Father,” Betty broke in. “I’m still here. You’re still here.” George nodded, “Of course. I just mean. You don’t remember what happened. You were a wee thing. There was a bank run. Bank closed before I could get my money. I lost everything we had managed to save. Part time work wasn’t enough to pay for everything. The bank took the house.” “And you’ve never been without a home to live in,” Betty reminded him. “How’d you get to be so good, Betty.” George asked his aged daughter. “Must have been Mother’s influence,” Betty answered with a wink.

George smiled and closed his eyes.

May 15, 1931

“Welcome home, Son.” “Thanks, Father, “ George said. “Thanks for taking us in. It’s back to square one, isn’t it? But I’m going to help take care of things. We won’t be a burden on you.” “It’s not a burden to care for your own family. In fact I was thinking we could celebrate today. Let’s go see the new skyscraper.”

“You mean the Empire State Building?” George asked. “That’s the one. Let’s drive into the city. It’s supposed to be more than 1000 feet tall. We’ll ride

up the elevator and then you’ll be on top of the world again.” Father gave George a pat on the back. “Is it safe to be up high in the building?” Mary questioned. “I’ve heard that people fell off the

building and died.” George reassured her saying, “The people who fell were working on the outside, building it. We

will be inside. We can’t fall off. And the building can’t fall down. It’s a mountain of steel. That’s what all the skyscrapers are made from. It’s incredibly strong.”

“All right,” Mary said. “We’ll all go. Lord, help us.”

February 2, 1934

“Mary, I’ve found some work.” George sat down on the sofa next to his wife. “That’s wonderful.” “I hope so. It’s one of the jobs President Roosevelt’s New Deal has created for the able-bodied man like me. I’ll be doing some construction on buildings in the city. I won’t have to leave home which is what we’ve been looking for.”

“Thank you, Lord, for taking care of this family,” Mary prayed out loud. “I am trusting the good Lord to take care of this family. No more trusting the banks to take care of me.” “They never were the ones taking care of you. God gave us each other, Betty and little William, this job and all the other good things we’ve received in this life. You know what they say, ‘Life is a bowl of cherries.’ Maybe it’s all for the good in the end. Maybe God even gave you that bank run.” “The bank run? A gift from God? How is that one of the good things I’ve received in this life?” “Well,” Mary explained. “It made you realize you need to trust in God and not in men.” “Wife, you are wise beyond your years.” “I don’t know. I’m feeling my years today,” Mary responded with a laugh as she stood up.

October 30, 1938

It is reported that at 8:50 p.m. a huge, flaming object, believed to be a meteorite, fell on a farm in the neighborhood of Grovers Mill, New Jersey, twenty-two miles from Trenton.

The report came in over the radio. Mother was cleaning in the other room when she heard the news and came into the living room where George was listening to the radio.

“Oh my goodness!” she exclaimed. “I can’t believe it. That’s not so far from here.” “Mother, it’s a radio show. It’s not real,” George explained. “The radio is playing a musical show.” “The music is part of the show and the news reports are part of the show.” “How do you know?” “They said it was an adaptation of H.G. Well’s War of the Worlds.” The music stopped on the radio again and another news report came in. Ladies and gentlemen, this is the most terrifying thing I have ever witnessed. . . . Wait a minute!

Someone's crawling. Someone or . . . something. I can see peering out of that black hole two luminous disks . . . are they eyes?

“Are you sure it’s not real?” Mother asked for reassurance. “I’m sure.” Several minutes later a neighbor came rushing to their door. Dorothy answered it and asked

what was wrong. Their neighbor entered and asked if they had heard the report that forty people had been killed

by aliens in Grovers Mill. “Grovers Mill?” Dorothy repeated. “I thought you told mother the radio show was War of the

Worlds? That book takes place in England.” “I’m sure it’s based on the book. They changed it for radio. They only have an hour show. They

can’t just read the book to us. They changed the story to make it more exciting for us.” “It’s all too much excitement if you ask me,” Mother said. She put her arm around their

neighbor. “I do believe George that it’s just a radio show, not a news broadcast. Let’s not panic.” “Famous last words. I’m getting my family out of the area.” She left quickly and Dorothy closed

the door behind her. “Are you sure it’s just a show?” George’s mother asked. “I’m sure!” George was emphatic. “Unbelievable. They’ve scared the whole world. This has got to be one of the best Halloween

shows ever.” Dorothy started to laugh at Mother who was pale.

Chapter 5

“Son,” Betty addressed her son, Jeffry. “Would you go get some chairs for Father and I.” “Thank you,” George said. “These bones of mine are about to crumble right out from beneath me.” “No, they’re not,” Betty retorted. “But a rest wouldn’t hurt.” Jeffry returned carrying a chair and his wife, Lisa, another. “So, this is where you’ve been hiding,” Lisa teased. “I like being with others my own age,” George teased back, patting the tree. “It doesn’t look like you’re minding the company of the young folk,” Lisa said with a smile. George laughed. “Being together is what matters. That’s what my beloved Mary would say.” George quieted for just a moment then said, “But then she left me here alone.” George smiled at his gathered family. “I know I’m not alone. Thanks for celebrating with me today.” George turned his eyes skyward. “I hope you’re celebrating with us Mary.” Looking at Christopher and Jessica, two of his grandchildren, George told them, “Your great grandmother Mary loved to celebrate. Or maybe she just loved to bake cakes.” George smiled and closed his eyes.

June 19, 1942

“I bought you something.” Mary came over to George and held up a white cloth. “What is it?” George asked. “It’s called a t-shirt.” “What’s it for? I can’t go out wearing something like that.” “Say thank you. It’s for when you are doing work around the house. Working on the car or fixing the pipes. It will be more cool and comfortable for you.” “Thank you. And I have something for you.” George leaned over and kissed his wife. “You know what they say, ‘Life begins at forty,’ and with my new factory job we’ll be able to move into our own home. War is a terrible thing, but it sure increases demands for factories and labor. There’s plenty of work now, though sometimes you wouldn’t know it how some are fighting to keep the blacks from working in the factory. But if they can give their lives to fight in the war, it seems they should be able to earn a living too.” “Well I’ll glad you’re earning a living instead of giving your life. I’m thankful you’re too old to enlist again. I want my family together.” “I’m glad we’re together too,” George said. “Anyway, we can help the war effort from here. I’m working to produce planes for our fighters. You’re collecting the fat from your cooking. Betty’s collecting the aluminum foil wrappers of her chewing gum. William’s collecting rubber bands. We’re all contributing.” “It’s a small price compared to giving your life.” Mary hugged George. “I better get to work on William’s birthday cake. Twelve years old already. It’s going to be the best butterless, eggless, milkless cake you’ve ever tasted.” George laughed. “I know it will be delicious.”

August 14, 1945

“The Japanese have surrendered!” George ran through house and then the yard announcing the news. Neighbors came out of their homes as well and joined in the spontaneous celebration. “Mary! Mary! Get the kids. Let’s go over to my parents’ house to celebrate.” On the drive Betty complained about all the honking and noise. “Betty, they’re celebrating! And I say, if you can’t beat ‘em, join ‘em.” George honked the car horn the rest of the way. Father was outside when they arrived. “I knew you would come. Mother’s preparing a feast. We’re going to celebrate!” Betty joined Mary and Mother in the kitchen and William ran off into the street to be with the other boys pretending to be bombers flying over Japan. While everyone was just gathering for dinner, Dorothy walked in the door. She came to the table and flopped down in a chair. “Well that was just what the doctor ordered.” “What was?” Mary asked. “I just got kissed,” Dorothy said. William let out a chuckle. Betty blushed. “What?” Mother asked in shock. “I was in the city when the victory was announced. Everyone rushed outside and I ended up in Times Square. This sailor was running down the street just kissing every woman he passed, the young ones and even the old ones like me.” “He must be having a great day,” Mary said.

“Everyone’s having a great day today,” George added. “The war is over!”

March 6, 1946

George sat with his feet up, reading the daily paper. He began reading parts aloud to Mary. Ladies and gentlemen, the United States stands at this time at the pinnacle of world power. It is

a solemn moment for the American Democracy. For with primacy in power is also joined an awe-inspiring accountability to the future...A world organization has already been erected for the prime purpose of preventing war. UNO, the successor of the League of Nations, with the decisive addition of the United States and all that that means, is already at work. The United Nations Organization must immediately begin to be equipped with an international armed force…From Stettin in the Baltic to Trieste in the Adriatic an iron curtain has descended across the Continent. Behind that line lie all the capitals of the ancient states of Central and Eastern Europe. All these famous cities and the populations around them lie, in what I must call the Soviet sphere, are all subject to an increasing measure of control from Moscow. The Communist parties are seeking everywhere to obtain totalitarian control. “What are you reading?” Mary asked from the sofa. “It’s from a speech Winston Churchill gave yesterday at Westminster College in Missouri.” “Why, he sounds like he’s ready for another war.” “He says not,” George replied. “He says the point is to maintain peace not stir up another war. He does make it sound ominous though and he’s basically saying America is responsible for keeping the Communists at bay.” “This is when it’s good to have trust in the Lord and not in men. How can we take care of the whole world and keep sinful men from sinning. We can’t. But the Lord holds all things in his hands.” “You’re a good woman, Mary.” Mary gave George a wink.

Chapter 6

“Seemed the party had moved out back, so I’ve brought some of the food around,” Kimberly offered the selection on her tray to her mother. Betty looked them over and chose a deviled egg. “How about you, Jeff?” Kimberly held the tray in front of her brother. “So, what have you been doing back here?” Kimberly asked “Grandpa George has been remembering,” Betty answered. “Remembering?” “Thinking over his life and sharing with us.” “Well, it’s my birthday. A man’s got a right to reminisce on his birthday. Me and this tree here we’ve seen our share of life. Like when you were born, Kimberly. It was a miracle. A gift straight from God.” George smiled sadly and closed his eyes.

December 2, 1950

Mary paced, wringing her hands. “I hate the suspense. My little Betty about to have her own baby. Lord, strengthen her.” “They’re taking good care of her at the hospital,” George said, trying to reassure her. “We’ll get a phone call when the baby’s arrived. You know we get to leave to visit Betty in just a few days. We’ll have a whole week in Alabama. The timing is working out perfectly. I’m sure she’s fine.” “I’ll feel better when I’m holding that precious baby in my arms.” The telephone rang and there was a knock at the door. Mary ran to the phone. George stood and answered the door. “Special delivery telegram, Sir.” The man at the door handed the paper to George. “Thank you.” George stood alone at the door and read the news just hand-delivered to him. He didn’t move. “George! George! It’s a girl! Kimberly. Isn’t that beautiful? Kimberly Elaine Sanders. George? What is it? Who was at the door?” George didn’t answer but took his wife’s hand and brought her over to the sofa with him. He sat her down and took her other hand. “It’s a telegram. William’s been killed in Korea.” Mary buried her face in George’s chest and sobbed. He held her until she was still.

“I was proud my son wanted to join the marines and fight the communists,” Mary said. “But now I’m being punished for my pride. Oh, why did I consider it noble to kill a man?”

“Don’t be angry. He grew up to be just like his father. Remember, I enlisted too. The Lord kept me here but had another plan for William.” George and Mary held each other for a long time. Then George said, “Kimberly is a beautiful name.”

Mary sat up straight. “Yes, it is. Lord gives and takes away. Blessed be the name of the Lord. He gave us a new life today.” Mary started crying all over again.

September 9, 1956

George gathered his granddaughter into his arms. “Look how big you are, Kimberly, almost six years old. ” “And I have my first loose tooth.” Kimberly proceeded to wiggle one of her front teeth.

“Well, so you do.” George gave her a hug and a kiss on the top of her head. “Thank you for inviting us to visit you all the way in Alabama.” Kimberly laughed and twirled about in her dress, showing her petticoat. Mary and Betty, with a yellow flower tucked into her hair, were preparing deviled eggs in the kitchen. “Mother, why don’t you finish here.” Betty turned to her maid. “Ida, you’re all finished for today. Mr. Sanders will give you your pay and I will drive you home.” “Thank you, ma’am.” Ida left the room. “Why are you driving her home?” Mary asked Betty. “Don’t you remember about the bus boycott? None of the blacks have ridden a bus in Montgomery for nearly a year. Ida is a dear help to me. I didn’t want to do without her, so I drive her to and from each day.” “I do remember hearing about it. They want to sit wherever they want on the buses, right?” “They want to be treated equally. They are far from it though, but I guess winning one battle over the buses is better than giving up.” “Are you sure you can drive in your condition?” Mary asked, concerned. “Mother, being pregnant doesn’t make me an invalid. I’m fine.” “Well, I’ll have everything ready when you get home. There will be no TV dinners tonight.” “Don’t complain about TV dinners. They’re a snap to make. The greatest thing since sliced bread!” Betty called as she headed out the door. Betty was home by the time Mary finished the preparations and laid out the eggs, the Ritz crackers, pumpernickel squares, toasted tuna and Pillsbury rolls. “George, come to eat. Ed Sullivan will be on at eight,” Mary informed her husband. “We’re going to eat in there.” “Mary, don’t rock the boat. Can’t we eat our meal at the dining table?” “George, we’re at Betty’s house. We’re going to do things their way. They even have one of these remote controls so you can turn on the TV without getting up from your meal.” “They invented a computer so man doesn’t have to think for himself and now a remote control so man doesn’t even have to walk across his living room. “ “Don’t make a federal case out of it. We’ve never had it so good. No more rationing. It’s seems everyone is prospering.” “Yeah, and we’re left trying to keep up with the Joneses. Do you really think this is all progress?” Mary laughed, rolled her eyes and shook her head. “No comment.” Betty shushed them. “Quiet. Elvis is about to sing!” You ain’t nothing but a hound dog…

November 30, 1959

“Dorothy, are you ready?” George called in through the front door. “George, I bought this for Kim,” Dorothy came down the stairs holding a pink hoop. “Do you think you could hold on to it and take it to her the next time you visit?” “What is it?” “It’s a hula hoop. It’s the newest thing. The kids are going crazy for them.” “Speaking of crazy, what are you wearing?” “You don’t like them?” Dorothy turned around, teasing her aging baby brother. “They’re called pedal pushers.” “You’re planning on leaving the house in those? In pants?” “Oh, George, you’re such a drag.”

“ I’m thankful Mother and Father aren’t here to see this. What would Mother have said?” “She would have shaken her head and sighed. I’m an old woman, George. Let me have my fun while I still can.” “Come on. Mary’s in the car waiting. I have the tickets to the show, and we’re going to eat at McDonald’s on the way there.” “The Sound of Music, right?” Dorothy asked. “That’s the name.” George told her. “It’s brand new and supposed to be very good. Let’s go.” Dorothy slid into the backseat. “Hi, Mary. You look lovely. Why has it been so long since we went out on the town together? Have we gone anywhere since we went to see War of the Worlds at the movies? Do you remember Mother worrying we were being attacked when it played on the radio?” They all laughed as they drove toward the city center.

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“Dorothy certainly did love going out on the town,” Betty said. “But she certainly did change her ways before she passed away.” “That she did,” George said. “Lots of things changed those next several years. For better or for worse all things keep changing.” George looked around and spotted his already grown great grandchild. “Just look at you, Amy, two children now, the baby’s changing all the time.” “Well, I don’t know,” Amy said. “I don’t think you’ve changed much since I’ve known you.” “When you came along one thing did change, I went from being a grandfather to being a great grandfather. I finally got the recognition I was due,” George teased. “So tell us what my mom was like then,” Amy prodded. “Her mother, your grandma Betty, was my pretty girl with the flower in her hair, but it was your mom, Kimberly, that was the real flower child.” George smiled and closed his eyes.

October 20, 1962

“Mom, what are you so worried about?” Kimberly asked. “The communists are ganging up on us,” Betty answered. “The Russians have brought missiles to Cuba. Bombs, nuclear bombs.” “Why are you explaining it to her?” teased her younger brother, Jeffry. “She can’t chew gum and walk at the same time.” Kimberly made a face at her brother. “I know nuclear bombs are what America used in Hiroshima and Nagasaki. And I know the communists are the reason we’re all forced to study so much math and science in school this year. President Kennedy’s trying to make us smart enough to get a man to the moon before the Russians do, and they already sent the first man into space.” “Okay, so you’re not just a pretty face,” Jeffry conceded. “That’s enough Jeffry,” his mother scolded. “This isn’t a time for joking. This, what they call the Cold War, is worse than other wars in some ways. No one is being killed, but the fighting’s not going on in some far away place. You walk around feeling like it could hit home at any minute. I don’t know how this type of war can ever end.” Betty looked at her children. She took the flower from her hair and slipped it behind Kimberly’s ear. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t worry so much. Thank you, Lord, for keeping us through another day.”

March 25, 1965

Betty answered the phone. “Betty, this is Aunt Dorothy.” “What a pleasant surprise! How wonderful to get a phone call.” “How are things in Montgomery today?” Dorothy asked. “Actually, things are pretty intense here.” “There hasn’t been another bombing, has there?” “No, but about 25,000 people have marched into the city with Martin Luther King, Jr. They are demanding changes in the voting laws. They have come so far. The black children started attending school with Kimberly and Jeffry last year. It’s been rough, but it’s happening. Just a few weeks ago there was some more violence on a march but that inspired this bigger march. I am praying for everyone’s safety today.”

“Oh, goodness,” Dorothy exclaimed. “There has been a lot of excitement there and not always good. I’ve never understood the hatred there.” “Did you know about the march?”Betty asked. “Is that why you called, to make sure we were safe today?” “Well, no. I do care for you and all the important things happening, but I had my own important news to share.” “What is it Aunt Dorothy?” “Your father wanted me to call you and tell you myself. We visited the World’s Fair. It’s right here in New York City this year. You know that, of course. Well, Billy Graham was there. You know him right? Have you been to one of his meetings?” “I have. Our family went when he was on one of his crusade tours.” “Well, he was showing a movie he has made called, Man in the 5th Dimension. Well, he explains ever so many things about the world, about man, about God. And then he talked about repentance. And one thing he said was, ‘Repentance involves a willingness to change your whole pattern of living.’ If there was ever someone who could just tell it like it is, it’s him. I knew he was talking to me, or maybe I guess it was God talking to me. I realized all of a sudden how stubborn I have been my whole life, basically unwilling to change how I lived. It was like I was caught red handed and there was nothing I could do but surrender. I talked with a counselor and she prayed with me, and well, at sixty-eight years old I’ve been born again!”

October 24, 1967

Kimberly sat on her bed, sipping Tang and listening to music.

Come on generals, let’s move fast; your big chance has come at last. Gotta go out and get those reds-

the only good commie is the one that’s dead. You know that peace can only be won

When we’ve blown them all to kingdom come.

Come on mothers throughout the land, Pack your boys off to Vietnam.

Come on fathers, don’t hesitate, Send your sons off before it’s too late. You can be the first one on your block To have your boy come home in a box.

“What are you listening to Kimberly?” Betty asked her daughter. “It’s a song by a soldier in Vietnam. He doesn’t believe there’s any reason to be fighting, but he’s risking his life. There’s no reason for this war except that we don’t like them. I’m for love. I’m fighting with flower power. Hey maybe my picture’s going to be in the paper. The other day when I was in D.C. with my friends I took the flower from my hair in put it in the barrel of a soldier’s gun. Do you believe they had guns pointed at us when we were there to say no to all the violence?” Kimberly collapsed on her bed. Betty shook her head in disbelief. “Please don’t go to any more of these anti-war rallies. I can’t believe you were standing in front of guns.” “It’s the least I can do. Someone’s got to rock the boat. Our soldiers are over there standing in front guns, and for what?”

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Kimberly’s husband came around the back of the house in an apron and holding cooking tongs. “The hamburgers are about to go on the grill. We’ll be ready in a bit. Kim, where are the rolls?” “I’ll get them,” Kimberly said. “No, that’s all right. Stay with everyone here. Looks like everyone’s having a good time.” Kim whispered some directions and talked even more with her hands and Michael headed into the house. George watched Michael go and said, “I’m so glad you found Michael. We were worried about you for awhile there, but he kept you from straying far from home. You were married in 72?” Kim nodded. “Lots of things changed that year, didn’t they?” George smiled a sad smile and closed his eyes.

March 18, 1973

“Mom, I’m going out to try and get gas,” Jeffry called out to Betty. “Would you please record MASH?” “Get it set up for me,” Betty said. “You know I’m not good at working that VCR.” “I don’t know how long I’ll be gone,” Jeffry said. “I tried earlier but they were out of gas where I was. It’ll be a long wait I’m sure. When I get back, I’ll help Dad with the taxes.”

Jeffry heard his dad from the other room. “What did Dad just mumble?” Jeffry asked his mother. “He says he doesn’t need any help. He has his handy dandy pocket calculator this year.” Betty smiled knowing her husband’s frustration with numbers. “Well, I might be out all night waiting for gas anyway.” George watched Jeffry push buttons on the box attached the TV in their living room. He had been living with them for the past year since Mary’s heart gave out on her. Jeffry passed him on the way out, held up his hand and said, “Give me a high five Grandpa.” George had learned the routine and held up his hand for a slap.

George rubbed his hand, and shaking his head, walked over to ask Betty, “What does that thing do?” “What thing, Dad?” “The box on the TV?” “It’s a video recorder. You put these big rectangle tapes in and it can record the TV shows onto it so you can watch them later. It’s like a music cassette tape but bigger and for videos.” “Speaking of those cassette tapes, what did you do with my record player when I moved in here?” “It’s in the basement with all your records.” “You could have left me and my records in my home,” George grumbled. “And let you eat instant rice, instant soup and instant mashed potatoes? How could I? You’ve always needed a woman around to take care of you.” Betty laughed. George did too.

August 9, 1974

Betty poured coffee for everyone despite Alabama’s summer heat. “Kim, I’m so glad you and Michael were able to come over for dinner. Your anniversary is next week and there’s already a little one on the way. What a wonderful year it’s been. Oh, I guess you don’t want coffee.” Kim replied, “No I’ll skip it. They say it’s bad for the baby.” “That’s fine, but I bet later they’ll change their mind. Everything in moderation. Isn’t that what mom used to say? George?” George put down the paper. “What? Did you know it’s official now? Or is about to be?”

“What, Father?” Betty asked. “Nixon is resigning the presidency tonight on live television. What a disgrace for America.”

“He didn’t resign soon enough,” Michael exclaimed. “Sent us boys off to Vietnam. Only pulled out last year.” He put his hand on Kimberly’s belly. “Under his watch abortion was made legal too. I hate the man. He’s a killer.”

“Now Michael,” Betty said. “I hate it all as much as you do, but Jesus says that to hate a person is akin to murdering them. So let’s hate all the killing and not the president.”

Kimberly spoke up. “I find it remarkable how so many of my friends who protest all the killing during the war are now protesting for the right to kill a baby. They call it pro-choice. Now that I’m pregnant I know there is a life in me. You can’t deny it. You shouldn’t be able to kill it.”

“It’s horribly sad,” Betty said. “What an awful place our country is in right now. So much has changed. Even you, Kimberly. You’re working now and plan to work after you have the baby. Life is so different now. Isn’t it George?”

“It certainly is. Things keep on changing, but are we making progress? I’m not too sure about that.”

March 29, 1979

“Hi there, Dorothy,” George said and shuffled softly into her hospital room. He hung his hat on the back of the door and lowered himself gingerly into the seat near her bed. “Told you I’d be back for another visit.” “Promises, promises.” Dorothy tried to tease; she couldn’t help but smile. “How are you feeling?” Dorothy didn’t answer but picked up the remote, guessed the answer to the Wheel of Fortune puzzle and turned off the TV. George continued undeterred. “You know I flew here. Wish I could tell mom. Good to be in New York again. Kimberly’s kids are growing like weeds. Still little, but they’re bigger each time you see them. The world is still falling apart. Big disaster at the nuclear plant on Three Mile Island in Pennsylvania. The Iranians are still holding the American hostages they took.” George looked at Dorothy and smiled. “I guess you already know that Elvis is dead.” Dorothy started laughing. “So, how are you feeling?” “You know, Murphy’s Law, what can go wrong, will go wrong. Since when did we have to worry about the Iranians taking hostages. And me, well, you know, this is wrong and that too and every day another test and another problem to report. Don’t look sad, George. I’m on my way to heaven. Wish I was going today, but I guess it will come soon enough.” “I love you, Dorothy. Thanks for being such a great big sister.” “You’re the great one, George. Don’t worry about me. You go spend time with those great grandkids or they’ll be all grown before you know it.”

“Well, before I go I brought you something.” George held up an oversized white t-shirt with a big yellow smiley face on it.” “Have a nice day,” Dorothy read from the shirt. “Thank you, George,” she said with a smile. “I’ll try.”

Chapter 9

Jeffry’s teenage son came around to the back of the house playing on his Game Boy. “Let me have a turn.” Christopher grabbed at it, but Jason held it up high out of his reach. “Jason, put that away please.” Jeffry directed his son. “You are being rude to all these people

here that you could be talking to.” Jason looked around and mumbled, “Sorry,” as he slipped the game into his pocket. “Computers,” George mumbled. “I never bought one and it’s going to stay that way.” “You’re missing out, Grandpa,” Jeffry said. “Kimberly and I use it to write to each other. No more

waiting for mail. You get your letter the same day, the same minute.” “People have forgotten how to wait. It’s a lost virtue. That’s why everyone is in debt in this

country. They don’t know how to wait for something good. Everything has changed, but is it better? Computers and the internet may solve problems, but they create problems. So much has changed. The world has gotten smaller and yet bigger at the same time. That iron curtain came down, democracy has spread and is spreading, but is it that really God’s intention?

“I used to think freedom came from fighting for a country’s ideals, democracy, liberty, but I’ve learned these few years I’ve been around that true freedom only comes from submission to God’s will. I know Jason that probably makes no sense to you, but the sooner you find it true, the better it will go for you.”

“Dad,” Betty said, “don’t you think anything has gotten better with time?” “I guess I have to admit some things have. I bet someday we’ll have a black man as president.

And you all, my family has gotten better with age, the bigger the better. Thank you for all the years you’ve cared for me and each other. Love each other. Love the Lord. ”

George looked around at his family. “Oh!” George exclaimed. “I forgot the most important news of the century. President Bush doesn’t like broccoli! I always knew I was right about that stuff.”

Everyone laughed. George smiled and closed his eyes.

All mentions of food and clothing as well as character names were researched to be appropriate for each time period.

Chapter 1

What I know…

“Keep your shirt on” was first commonly used in the first decade of the 1900s. Also introduced that decade were “to have bats in one’s belfry”, “let the good times roll” and “to face the music.”

War of the Worlds was written by H.G. Wells in the 1890s.

Teddy Bears were first introduced in 1902, named for the sitting president Theodore Roosevelt.

The first silent movie was called The Great Train Robbery and opened in 1903.

The first pizzeria opened in New York City in 1905 thanks to all the Italian immigrants.

The World was a newspaper in New York City at the turn of the century.

The first flight was in December of 1903 but reports of it were met with skepticism. The Wright brothers put on air shows on September 3, 1908 and with a flight of more than an hour quieted all the naysayers and became overnight sensations.

In 1908 the Model T was invented.

Billy Sunday was an ex-ball player turned evangelist. He was a popular and fiery preacher the first two decades of the 20th century. It is believed he had a big part in bringing about prohibition.

Other news in the world…

1901 Transatlantic radio signal President McKinley assassinated 1905 Relativity theory introduced by Einstein 1909 Plastic invented

Chapter 2 What I know…

Haley’s Comet did make an appearance April 10, 2010.

Coca Cola was introduced in the last part of the 19th century.

New phrases this decade were: aw shucks, business as usual, straight from the horse’s mouth, fate worse than death, another day another dollar, to make the supreme sacrifice

Personal income tax was introduced in 1913 and was due on March 1. It wasn’t moved to its April 15th date until 1955.

Mother refers to the Shirtwaist Factory fire of 1911, which led to regulations in the workplace to protect workers.

WWI began in the summer of 1914

The US entered the war in 1917

The first self-serve grocery store was opened this decade (I’ve read conflicting dates.)

Campbell’s soup was promoted as ingredients to help the burdened housewife.

Other news in the world… 1912 The Titanic sunk 1913 The assembly line was used 1914 Archduke Ferdinand assassinated

WWI started Panama Canal opened First traffic light

1915 Lusitania sunk by German U-boat 1919 Treaty of Versailles

Chapter 3

What I know…

There was a draft in WWI.

Camp Lee is a place in Virginia where troops were sent for training.

There were some who went through basic training but were never shipped out.

(By the way, why is it called “shipped out?” )

There were casualty lists published in the newspapers and families were given a number to look for.

Bessie Smith was a blues singer that came onto the scene in the early part of the 20s and some credit her with helping the Harlem Renaissance take off.

The first commercial radio broadcast was in 1920.

They did have operas on the radio as well as whole plays and musicals.

The cost of the Model T by 1920 was under $300 and any average worker could afford one.

Expressions that were new this decade: for crying out loud, to be all wet, you can say that again, to fall all over oneself

It really was Saturday on July 25, 1925.

Reader’s Digest first started in 1922.

Time Magazine began in 1923.

Talking movies began in 1923 as well.

Prohibition (the city being “dry”) began in 1920.

Flapper dresses (knee length) came into style in 1925.

The stock market crashed in October of 1929 causing many factories to close.

Sliced bread was sold beginning in 1928.

Cities were now wired with electricity and home refrigeration was in use.

Other news in the world…

1925 Scopes trial 1927 Ruth broke the home run record 1928 Bubble gum

Mickey Mouse Penicillin discovered

Chapter 4

What I know…

Expressions: back to square one, famous last words

The Empire State Building was finished in April and opened to the public on May 1, 1931. For a long time it was the tallest building in the world.

Civilian Conservation Corps was brought into existence by a bill passed on March 31, 1933. Three million single men, from 18 to 25, found work in road building, forestry labor and flood control. The FERA or Federal Emergency Relief Agency was also created and provided work for unemployed men who were able to work. Special care was given to creating jobs for white collar workers as well. There were jobs for women, but women were expected to give up their jobs when they married. It was assumed that the man working would have the money to provide for his family.

The adaptation of H.G. Well’s War of the Worlds did play on the radio on October 30, 1938. It did cause widespread panic. They did repeatedly say that it was only a show, but as people changed between channels they missed that announcement. People did flee in cars, call the police, etc.

Other news in the world… 1931 Al Capone arrested 1932 Amelia Earhart flew the Atlantic 1933 The atom was split 1934 The dust bowl Monopoly Cheeseburger 1935 Anti-Jew laws established in Germany 1936 Hoover Dam built 1937 The Hindenburg exploded on its trip from Frankfurt to New Jersey 1939 WWII began

Chapter 5

What I know…

Expressions: life begins at forty; if you can’t beat ‘em, join ‘em; just what the doctor ordered; keeping up with the Joneses (used in the 1950s chapter)

Saving fat, rubber bands and aluminum foil for the troops were all real methods of helping the war effort.

“Butterless, Eggless, Milkless Cake” was due to rationing. Sugar was also rationed. 1 c. brown sugar, ¼ c. water, 1/3 c. vegetable shortening, 2/3 c. raisins, ½ t. nutmeg, 2 t. cinnamon, ½ t. ground cloves, 1 t. salt, 1 t. baking soda, 2 c. flour, 1 t. baking powder Boil together for 3 minutes: sugar, water, shortening, raisins and spices. Add dry ingredients. Preheat oven to 325 and bake in a greased and floured 8 in. square pan. Bake about 50 minutes. Does not require frosting.

You may find different dates for VJ day, but August 14th was when the news of the surrender was announced in the US and the celebrations and famous Times Square kiss took place. The sailor in the famous photo really didn’t know the nurse, the woman in the picture. He was just going down the street kissing every woman he passed, young and old.

These are real quotes from Winston Churchill’s “Iron Curtain” speech made on March 5, 1946 at a college in Missouri. I took tidbits from different parts of his speech and put them together. You can read the whole thing online.

The United Nations (which you see was called UNO at first) was founded in 1945. Other news in the world… 1940 Battle of Britain Nylons on the market (soon to be rationed for the war effort) 1941 Japanese attack Pearl Harbor Manhattan Project began Mount Rushmore completed 1942 Anne Frank goes into hiding Japanese Americans held in camps 1944 Ball point pens go on sale D-Day 1945 First computer (ENIAC) fills a room Germans surrender Microwave ovens invented Slinky is sold in stores U.S. drops atomic bombs on Hiroshima and Nagasaki 1947 Chuck Yeager breaks the sound barrier 1948 “Big Bang” idea formulated Gandhi assassinated State of Israel founded 1949 China becomes communist

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What I know…

On December 1, 1950, 747 Americans were killed in Korea.

The news of casualties in the Korean War was delivered by telegram.

Deviled egg was a food of the 1950s.

The Montgomery bus boycott lasted from December 1, 1955 to December 21, 1956.

Elvis preformed for the first time on the Ed Sullivan show on September 9, 1956 at 8pm. 60 million people watched him perform “Hound Dog” on their color TVs.

One style of dress for girls in the 50s was the petticoat dress which made the dress puff out.

TV dinners were on the menu in the 50s.

Remote controls for TVs were first mass produced in 1956.

Expressions: the greatest thing since sliced bread, don’t rock the boat, don’t make a federal case out of it, no comment, we’ve never had it so good, something is a drag

The hula hoop craze began in 1958.

The Sound of Music opened on November 16, 1959.

Pedal pushers were calf length pants worn by rebellious women.

War of the Worlds, the movie, came out in 1953. Other news in the world… 1950 Modern credit card introduced First organ transplant Peanuts cartoon strip started 1952 Car seat belts Polio vaccine 1953 DNA discovered 1954 Reported that cigarettes cause cancer Segregation ruled illegal in US 1955 Disneyland opens McDonald’s opens Warsaw Pact signed 1956 Velcro introduced 1957 The Cat in the Hat published Sputnik is launched into space 1959 Castro becomes dictator of Cuba

Chapter 7 What I know…

Expressions: can’t chew gum and walk at the same time, not just a pretty face, tell it like it is, flower power, rock the boat (I used it 1967. The website I used said this was an expression of the 70s. I figure if “don’t rock the boat” was from the 50s, then this certainly could be in the 60s.)

President Kennedy issued his goal of putting a man on the moon by the end of the decade in 1961.

The Russians put the first man into space in 1961.

There was an initiative in the public school system to boost academics in mathematics and sciences.

The Cuban Missile Crisis began on October 14th, 1962. It was resolved by diplomatic means and Russian removed the missiles. America conceded to disarm weapons it had in Europe.

The World’s Fair was in New York City in 1964 and 1965. I fudged a little here though. It closed over the winter and didn’t reopen until April 21st, but I had the scene take place in March to coincide with the Montgomery incident.

Billy Graham did have a booth at the fair. He did show a movie called, Man in the 5th Dimension, and it does say that line about repentance. You can read the whole transcript of the film online.

A church in Alabama with an African-American congregation was bombed in 1963.

On March 7 some 600 protestors headed out on a march toward Montgomery. They were attacked by police with tear gas and clubs. It’s known as “Bloody Sunday.” On March 21st some 3000 started on a march from Selma to Montgomery. They arrived on March 25th and by that time were 25,000 strong.

There was an anti-war protest in Washington, D.C. on October 22, 1967. There is a famous photograph of a protester (a man) putting a flower into the barrel of a gun.

The song quoted is called, Feel Like I’m Fixin’ to Die. Only part of the song is quoted.

Tang was introduced in 1959 but was made popular when astronauts took it into outer space in 1965.

Other news in the world… 1960 First televised presidential debate 1961 Bay of Pigs invasion 1963 Feminine Mystique published JFK assassinated Martin Luther King, Jr. gives his “I Have a Dream” speech

1964 Civil rights Act passes in US Nelson Mandela sentenced to life in prison 1965 US sends troops to Vietnam 1967 Six-day War 1968 Martin Luther King, Jr. assassinated

Robert F. Kennedy assassinated 1969 Neil Armstrong becomes the first man on the moon Woodstock

Chapter 8

What I know…

Long gas lines began in the summer of 1972 and worsened before they got better in the spring of 1974. They were caused by shortages prompted by those controlling the oil deciding not to sell oil to America (an “embargo”).

The pocket calculator was introduced in 1972.

M*A*S*H* began on Sunday 17, 1972. That was a Sunday, so I picked a date on a Sunday in March.

VCRs were introduced in 1971.

Instant mashed potatoes, instant rice and other quick just add water meals were introduced in the 80s along with mixes such as Bisquick and cake mixes.

Expressions: give a high five, pro-choice, promises promises, have a nice day

Nixon resigned on television at 9PM on August 9, 1974. It was announced that day in the papers.

The US pulled out of Vietnam in 1973.

Roe vs. Wade legalized abortion on January 22, 1973.

Wheel of Fortune began in 1975.

Three Mile Island was the worse US nuclear disaster and began on March 28, 1979 near Harrisburg, Pennsylvania.

American hostages were held in Tehran, Iran from November 4, 1979 until Reagan came into office in 1981. I fudged here and put the start of this earlier in the year.

Other news in the world… 1970 Computer floppy disks introduced 1975 Microsoft founded 1979 Margaret Thatcher is the first woman prime minister in Great Britain The Walkman is introduced

Other news in the world… 1980s

1980 Rubik’s Cube became popular

1980 US failed to rescue hostages in Tehran

1988 Pan Am 103 is bombed

1989 Students were massacred in China’s Tiananmen Square

1989 Berlin Wall fell

Expressions: dude, shop ‘til you drop, wannabes, to have an attitude about something, read my lips, just say no

1990s

1990 Hubble Telescope was launched into space

1990 Nelson Mandela was freed

1991 Soviet Union collapsed

1993 race riots in Los Angeles

1997 scientists clone sheep

1999 students at Columbine High School shot and killed fellow students

Expressions: get a life, to dis someone, the mother of all