I was in 8th grade when President Kennedy was killed. I wasn't particularly interested in politics at that time but I spent the entire weekend watching television--NBC and CBS mostly as I recall. I still watch a lot of tv today, too much really. But I think everyone spent that weekend watching tv.
Later I chose the Republican Party after listening to the 2 most popular boys in class debate politics. I watched the almost the entire Republican National Convention on tv the year that Barry Goldwater was nominated. After Goldwater lost the election I lost interest in politics again. There were so many other things for a teenage girl to be interested in--music, movies, tv, basketball (our high school had a really good team for two years).
But then that pesky old war in Viet Nam refused to be ignored. And in that tiny town in Wisconsin there was nothing I could do for Eugene McCarthy, but I could watch on tv. And then everything went crazy. I graduated from high school in 1968,and was somewhat protected from all the turmoil that summer because I lived in a very tiny town,and because I had very conservative and very strict parents.
In college things were different. Even though McCarthy was out and Bobby had been murdered, now I could actually DO something other than watch. I joined the Young Democrats and campaigned for some young guy running for congress against some career politician. His theory? We needed new people in politics--if you're in there too long you are controlled by the system. He won!! And he is still in congress 40 years later. Or maybe not--he may have been beaten by one of those Tea Party people. I moved away from Wisconsin years ago so I'm not sure. But that was cool I thought. A candidate I supported actually won. There was a big party after, and all the "young dems" got drunk, even those who were under age. And eventually I left the Young Democrats because there was just way too much partying.
I went to one SDS meeting, and they were all very serious. But I discovered the were pretty much into parties as well and I wasn't cool enough to be invited. For awhile I thought of myself as a hippie, but those folks partied in ways I didn't want to get involved with.
My third year in college we had a really good basketball team--I went to every game that I could and a few parties after the games. And I set political parties aside for awhile
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