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Nov. 11th, 2008 09:10 amWalking to work from the subway this morning, I pass the route for the Veterans Day parade.
Some woman stops a police officer. "What's going on here?" she asks, in that entitled way New Yorkers get -- there's a party or disruption, why haven't I been personally notified.
"Veterans Day," the cop says, clearly non-plussed.
"Oh," the woman says, clearly even more non-plussed.
Really? Really? Could you not tell from the Vietnam-era jeeps on the back of the flatbed you're standing next to (and there are signs labeling them), or the two really pretty girls in their air force uniforms having a coffee behind you? Did you somehow miss the all the guys in their desert fatigues?
Seriously, I know it's early, I know it's cold, and I know most people don't give a crap, but jeez.
Some woman stops a police officer. "What's going on here?" she asks, in that entitled way New Yorkers get -- there's a party or disruption, why haven't I been personally notified.
"Veterans Day," the cop says, clearly non-plussed.
"Oh," the woman says, clearly even more non-plussed.
Really? Really? Could you not tell from the Vietnam-era jeeps on the back of the flatbed you're standing next to (and there are signs labeling them), or the two really pretty girls in their air force uniforms having a coffee behind you? Did you somehow miss the all the guys in their desert fatigues?
Seriously, I know it's early, I know it's cold, and I know most people don't give a crap, but jeez.
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Date: 2008-11-11 02:34 pm (UTC)Wow.
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Date: 2008-11-11 02:35 pm (UTC)ION, I will be going to that concert tonight - sounds like a chance for some lovely music.
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Date: 2008-11-11 02:36 pm (UTC)And yeah, it just blows my mind. I'm hoping to write something more about today later, but this is one of those topics that's weirdly complicated for me because of a weird mishmash of personal history.
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Date: 2008-11-11 03:09 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-11-11 03:19 pm (UTC)That's so true, and it borders on the absurd, because I think it's gotten to the point where we don't even know how to talk about it.
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Date: 2008-11-11 03:24 pm (UTC)When I was in Michigan (and flew back and forth to California all the time) I was constantly seeing parents putting their 18 year-olds on airplanes to go overseas. Now that I fly less (and in live in San Francisco, where all the bases have been closed), I never even see them.
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Date: 2008-11-11 03:27 pm (UTC)The Chicago airport was a bit like that too, but less intense, more matter of fact. But then it's O'Hare and it's too busy for sentiment.
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Date: 2008-11-11 03:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-11-11 03:32 pm (UTC)Do you remember the wooden heart pin with Army Mom on it in rhinestones?
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Date: 2008-11-11 03:38 pm (UTC)I think I missed that.
Depending on my mood, that would have either made me laugh or weep.
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Date: 2008-11-11 05:40 pm (UTC)I presumed that it must go the other way (that your interest in the military directed your pop culture obsessions).
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Date: 2008-11-11 05:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-11-11 03:29 pm (UTC)It was very poignant, especially for me because it was something I'd never seen before. (I'd never been to the midwest, outside of six hours spent on the Oberlin campus for a concert.)
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Date: 2008-11-11 05:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-11-11 03:57 pm (UTC)Your country is strange.:(
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Date: 2008-11-11 05:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-11-12 06:41 am (UTC)Australia and New Zealand never have.
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Date: 2008-11-12 02:07 pm (UTC)