In the winter of 1978 a storm hit Ohio unlike any storm I had ever seen. The barometric pressure in Ohio was the lowest ever seen in the continental United States, except for during a hurricane. I remember thinking that this was an event that I would remember for a long time. It wasn't a typical snow storm, but a blizzard, the likes of which I had never seen before and haven't seen since, but would change my view of life and what was possible.
In March of 1981 I was at home sick from school. I got a call from my mom telling me that President Reagan had been shot. I turned on the news and watched the footage over an over again. Shots rang out. Four people, including the President, had been hit. The news was sporadic and confusing. Originally they reported that the President had not been hit, then that he had been hit. Reports that press secretary James Brady had died were put out by the media, then retracted after realizing that Brady had not died. Even before the days of 24 hour news coverage, the press were so quick to "get it first", that they sometimes reported inaccuracies. I remember thinking that this was an historic event. Something I had never seen before and hopefully would never see again, but would change my view of life and what people were capable of doing.
In May of 1981 I was at school when I saw a TV report that Pope John Paul II had been shot. When I told my science teacher he laughed, thinking that I was joking. Being in school, I did not see a lot of the initial news coverage, but remembered thinking that this was an historic event. Something I'd never seen before and hopefully would never see again, but would change my view of life and what people were capable of doing.
In January of 1986 I was stationed at the Defense Language Institute Foreign Language Center in Monterey, CA. Just as we went on a break from class, one of the instructors entered in room and informed out instructor, in German, that the space shuttle had exploded. I went to a room with a television and watched as they replayed the footage of the shuttle taking off and the words "Go with throttle up" were repeated. As the shuttle exploded it was as if I'd been kicked in the stomach. After class that day I watched the replay on the news over and over. I remember knowing that this was an historic event. Something I'd never seen before and hopefully would never see again, but would change my view of life, and what tragedies were possible.
In April of 1986 I was in the United States Army, stationed in West Germany. I woke up a German radio station announcing that the United States had launched air strikes against Libya and bombed several targets. I switched to the Armed Forces Network, sure that I had mistranslated what I'd heard. I hadn't. In the days and weeks following that event, U.S. service members and their families movements were limited. There was a strict midnight curfew, and no organized formations or activities could take place outside of a secured facility. I remember knowing that this was an historic event. Something I hadn't seen before, but would change my view of life, and what my life as a soldier would be like.
The bombing of the Murrah Federal Building in Oklahoma City, the terrorist attacks on September 11, 2001, Hurricane Katrina, and many other historic events have occurred in my lifetime. All of them left me changed in some way. All of them left me knowing that things would somehow be different from here on out.
The most recent, of course, is the current situation we find ourselves in. The COVID 19 Pandemic. A time when much of the world has been told to stay at home, distance yourself from those you care about in the name of keeping yourself and those you care about safe. There is currently a lot of disagreement about how the situation it being handled. Did we go too far? Are we going far enough? Are people taking it seriously? Are people taking it too seriously? At the end of the day I don't think we'll truly know if we handled the situation correctly. There will be a lot of finger pointing and a lot of political gamesmanship in the aftermath, just as there is now. But to be sure...this is something I've never experienced before and will hopefully never have to experience again. My view of the world is and will be forever changed.
In March of 1981 I was at home sick from school. I got a call from my mom telling me that President Reagan had been shot. I turned on the news and watched the footage over an over again. Shots rang out. Four people, including the President, had been hit. The news was sporadic and confusing. Originally they reported that the President had not been hit, then that he had been hit. Reports that press secretary James Brady had died were put out by the media, then retracted after realizing that Brady had not died. Even before the days of 24 hour news coverage, the press were so quick to "get it first", that they sometimes reported inaccuracies. I remember thinking that this was an historic event. Something I had never seen before and hopefully would never see again, but would change my view of life and what people were capable of doing.
In May of 1981 I was at school when I saw a TV report that Pope John Paul II had been shot. When I told my science teacher he laughed, thinking that I was joking. Being in school, I did not see a lot of the initial news coverage, but remembered thinking that this was an historic event. Something I'd never seen before and hopefully would never see again, but would change my view of life and what people were capable of doing.
In January of 1986 I was stationed at the Defense Language Institute Foreign Language Center in Monterey, CA. Just as we went on a break from class, one of the instructors entered in room and informed out instructor, in German, that the space shuttle had exploded. I went to a room with a television and watched as they replayed the footage of the shuttle taking off and the words "Go with throttle up" were repeated. As the shuttle exploded it was as if I'd been kicked in the stomach. After class that day I watched the replay on the news over and over. I remember knowing that this was an historic event. Something I'd never seen before and hopefully would never see again, but would change my view of life, and what tragedies were possible.
In April of 1986 I was in the United States Army, stationed in West Germany. I woke up a German radio station announcing that the United States had launched air strikes against Libya and bombed several targets. I switched to the Armed Forces Network, sure that I had mistranslated what I'd heard. I hadn't. In the days and weeks following that event, U.S. service members and their families movements were limited. There was a strict midnight curfew, and no organized formations or activities could take place outside of a secured facility. I remember knowing that this was an historic event. Something I hadn't seen before, but would change my view of life, and what my life as a soldier would be like.
The bombing of the Murrah Federal Building in Oklahoma City, the terrorist attacks on September 11, 2001, Hurricane Katrina, and many other historic events have occurred in my lifetime. All of them left me changed in some way. All of them left me knowing that things would somehow be different from here on out.
The most recent, of course, is the current situation we find ourselves in. The COVID 19 Pandemic. A time when much of the world has been told to stay at home, distance yourself from those you care about in the name of keeping yourself and those you care about safe. There is currently a lot of disagreement about how the situation it being handled. Did we go too far? Are we going far enough? Are people taking it seriously? Are people taking it too seriously? At the end of the day I don't think we'll truly know if we handled the situation correctly. There will be a lot of finger pointing and a lot of political gamesmanship in the aftermath, just as there is now. But to be sure...this is something I've never experienced before and will hopefully never have to experience again. My view of the world is and will be forever changed.