(at the Jellico house)
feeling strangely cold inside,
even though the sun was out.
Mindful of what had happened yesterday
in children’s language, this ~
wondering how the whole world had changed ...
and I was only six.
* Some events in life are so significant, you remember where you were with a bright intensity; who you were with, what day of the week it was, what it smelled like, every detail frozen in time forever. This was just such an event. “Where were you when you heard - ?” is all it takes, and the memory is an instant recall, full-color experience all over again.
On November 22, 1963, John F. Kennedy, 35th President of the
Even though I was so young(and in spite of the fact that my home was filled with Republican rhetoric), to know that someone - anyone, would want to hurt our President was terribly scary.
*from Station Wagon Wars by CTanner, excerpt