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Edited on Tue Jun-13-06 08:13 AM by mohinoaklawnillinois
on Sunday, July 4, 1976, I was too. I've never forgotten watching the "Tall Ships" in NY Harbor with the Statue of Liberty as the backdrop or the fireworks displays from Philadelphia, Washington DC, and most especially from the Esplande in Boston with Arthur Fiedler and the Boston Pops.
Surrounded by my extended family it was an absolutely wonderful day. Mom had planned a "family party" and there were about 75 people in the backyard and sitting down the driveway. Grandparents, great aunts and great uncles, uncles, aunts, cousins, very young nephews and nieces, you name it, they were there.
Copious amounts of food were eaten, stories were told from men and women who had immigrated from the "oul country", survived WWI, the Great Depression, WWII, the Korean War and VietNam, a lot of beer was drunk and my father for the very first and only time allowed my brothers to go to Indiana and buy fireworks.
Unfortunately, that was the last time the entire family got together. Death and divorce took its' toll of course, but now I find it extremely hard to be in the same place with some of these people. Some of them became "Reagan Democrats", some of them became "fundie wingnuts" but the worst part is that most of them are totally apathetic.
Three weeks from today, will be just another ordinary day in my abode. Since the invasion of Iraq in 2003 neither Mr. Wonderful nor myself can find any reason to celebrate July 4th.
What's the point? Present day America is not the same place it was 30 years ago, thanks to cowards like GWB, Dick Cheney, Donald Rumsfeld, Ann Coulter, Bill O'Reilly, Sean Hannity, Rush Limbaugh and the rest of that ilk and I find that extremely sad.
However, on the bright side, maybe TCM will show Yankee Doodle Dandy. I still love that movie and Jimmy Cagney's dancing...
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