At 95, the founder of Peace Corps left us to figure out world affairs by ourselves.
I used to shine my dad’s shoes, while he slicked his hair back. From where I sat, he appeared a towering figure.
Men from that generation ( like Burt Lancaster’s “From Here to Eternity”) stood erect, principled and was willing to pay hefty price
(the costs of WWII got the US a deficit of 110%).
With GI bill, they went back to school, and from there, a two-front race (with Japan on the economic front, and Russia the cold front). We saw a shift to industrialization (and suburbanization and standardization, so sterile that the Flower Generation revolted by putting stickers on their Beetle’s bumper to “brand” themselves). With cheap fuel, we got drive-in movies, and McDonald’s drive-through.
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