I'm not interested in starting arguments about the various conspiracy theories. Most people's minds are already made up. I just think it's important for those of us who were around that day to recall it and how it made us feel. I doubt I'm alone in saying the death of President Kennedy affected me more than 9/11. It was a different time.
Like everyone, I can recall many details of that day. As I moved around the campus the story developed: shots fired in Dealey Plaza. . .the president taken to Parkland. . .we think he may have been hit in the head. . .Father Huber has administered the last rites. . .the president is dead. . .a suspect has been arrested. . .a Dallas cop has been killed. . .the presumed murder weapon has been found in the book depository.
It's all flooding back as I write this. Terrible, shocking, sickening, frightening.
I was a freshman at Illinois and we were all jacked up about the game to decide who goes to the Rose Bowl--against MSU in East Lansing, tomorrow. Game is postponed to Thanksgiving day.
Couple of days later ROTC students (as a land grant school, in those days, ROTC was mandatory for underclassmen) assembled outside Assembly Hall, full dress uniforms, no coats, no gloves, all wearing black armbands. Thousands of us. We marched into the building to muffled drums. President David Dodd Henry broke down and wept. As I am now.
Like everyone, I can recall many details of that day. As I moved around the campus the story developed: shots fired in Dealey Plaza. . .the president taken to Parkland. . .we think he may have been hit in the head. . .Father Huber has administered the last rites. . .the president is dead. . .a suspect has been arrested. . .a Dallas cop has been killed. . .the presumed murder weapon has been found in the book depository.
It's all flooding back as I write this. Terrible, shocking, sickening, frightening.
I was a freshman at Illinois and we were all jacked up about the game to decide who goes to the Rose Bowl--against MSU in East Lansing, tomorrow. Game is postponed to Thanksgiving day.
Couple of days later ROTC students (as a land grant school, in those days, ROTC was mandatory for underclassmen) assembled outside Assembly Hall, full dress uniforms, no coats, no gloves, all wearing black armbands. Thousands of us. We marched into the building to muffled drums. President David Dodd Henry broke down and wept. As I am now.