Actually, for me, it was December 8, 1941. We were sitting at the kitchen table. Dad, mom and me, at age 5. We had the radio on, waiting for a message from the president of our country.
About one minute in, my dad said Damn!... the only time I ever heard him swear. Mom cried, and I knew something big was happening. The beginning of four years of war.
For me and my friends, the beginning of a very different world. The draft, with a lot of older guys going into the service. Rationing... things like butter and meat, essentially didn't exist except for rare occasions. Even leather for shoes was in short supply. We had to "make do" on lots of things that were needed for the war effort. And Gold stars in many windows of houses in our town.
Blackouts, air raid wardens, (jeanie's dad had the raincoat and helmet and binoculars and he reported to the roof of the grammar school on her street to spot enemy planes).
We saved up coupons for gas, so we could go to grandma's house once every two weeks. Uncle Jerry went into the Army Air force and was killed when his plane crashed in Poland in 1943. Uncle Tommy had an exemption because he was attending college. My dad was exempt as he was working in a war related industry, along with my mom.
As kids, we played WAR... in and out of school. Toy guns, and riding on the playground swings like they were airplanes. We learned to duck under our desks at school, and to go to the boiler room in the basement for fire drills.
We knew who to hate, and we had special names for the enemy. Posters of Hirohito on every other lamp post. No political correctness back in those days.
Kate Smith came to our town and sang America to kick off a scrap metal drive. Right at the end of our street.
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Jump ahead to 1989. When we moved to Florida (our 55+ park) our next door neighbor was a man who had been a firefighter at Hickham field during the attack on Pearl Harbor. Incredible stories of things that happened in a matter of hours, but would linger in memory forever.
I think you might care to take four minutes to hear what Franklin Delano Roosevelt had to say on the fateful day. Unforgettable.
"A Date Which Will Live in Infamy": FDR Asks for a Declaration of War
About one minute in, my dad said Damn!... the only time I ever heard him swear. Mom cried, and I knew something big was happening. The beginning of four years of war.
For me and my friends, the beginning of a very different world. The draft, with a lot of older guys going into the service. Rationing... things like butter and meat, essentially didn't exist except for rare occasions. Even leather for shoes was in short supply. We had to "make do" on lots of things that were needed for the war effort. And Gold stars in many windows of houses in our town.
Blackouts, air raid wardens, (jeanie's dad had the raincoat and helmet and binoculars and he reported to the roof of the grammar school on her street to spot enemy planes).
We saved up coupons for gas, so we could go to grandma's house once every two weeks. Uncle Jerry went into the Army Air force and was killed when his plane crashed in Poland in 1943. Uncle Tommy had an exemption because he was attending college. My dad was exempt as he was working in a war related industry, along with my mom.
As kids, we played WAR... in and out of school. Toy guns, and riding on the playground swings like they were airplanes. We learned to duck under our desks at school, and to go to the boiler room in the basement for fire drills.
We knew who to hate, and we had special names for the enemy. Posters of Hirohito on every other lamp post. No political correctness back in those days.
Kate Smith came to our town and sang America to kick off a scrap metal drive. Right at the end of our street.
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Jump ahead to 1989. When we moved to Florida (our 55+ park) our next door neighbor was a man who had been a firefighter at Hickham field during the attack on Pearl Harbor. Incredible stories of things that happened in a matter of hours, but would linger in memory forever.
I think you might care to take four minutes to hear what Franklin Delano Roosevelt had to say on the fateful day. Unforgettable.
"A Date Which Will Live in Infamy": FDR Asks for a Declaration of War
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