The JFK assassination … 56 years ago today.
I first became aware of it sometime around 5th grade
or so. Must’ve been 1978, 79. It was one of those SRA kits we had to do back
then. An SRA kit was a big box of about a hundred laminated cards the size of a
regular sheet of paper. Each card contained a mini-article or a short story
that sequentially got more difficult, harder and harder, as you progressed
through them. You read through them, answered questions, and every now and then
the teacher moved you up a level. Memory is vague, but I believe my first
encounter with the events of November 22, 1963 was from one of those cards.
Then nothing for twelve or thirteen years. Oliver
Stone’s JFK came out around Christmas
1991, and I saw it with pals and girlfriends in the theaters. It intrigued me,
me who knew little of it as back then I was in the thick of my musician / band
phase, and I rarely had time to crack a book (and if I did, it was of the
horror King – Koontz variety).
Then again nothing for six more years till, one
Memorial Day weekend, stood up by friends, I found myself alone doing laundry
at my parents’ house. My stepfather had some books on the assassination, and on
a whim I cracked one open. (Six Seconds
in Dallas, by Josiah Thompson.) I was riveted, and read through the other
two or three he had until the wee hours of the morning.
Then again nothing for nine years, till the bizarre
fascination returned with a vengeance. From about 2006 to 2011 I bought a dozen
or so books on the assassination and read or skimmed through them all. Not sure
why, exactly, but I was taken in with the immensity of the alleged conspiracy. The
little micro discrepancies as well as the big picture stuff. Like my childhood
interest in Squatch and aliens and the paranormal, I was never a true believer,
but I enjoyed the creepy campiness of what I was reading.
Then, in 2011, I read Gerald Posner’s book on the
assassination and chased it with chunks of Vincent Bugliosi’s. Both men are firmly
in the Lone Gunman camp, and both wrote with precision, power and passion and I
was persuaded.
But I still appreciate a good conspiracy now and then.
Over the years I’ve posted a bunch of stuff on the
topic here at the Hopper:
Overview, written on the
forty-fifth anniversary
How I’d investigate the assassination, had I a couple million dollars cash laying around
Elm Street slow-down
How the cult of conspiracy has crept into our culture
Review of the exhaustive Norman Mailer book, Oswald’s Tale
How deep the rabbit hole
How I’d investigate the assassination, had I a couple million dollars cash laying around
Elm Street slow-down
How the cult of conspiracy has crept into our culture
Review of the exhaustive Norman Mailer book, Oswald’s Tale
How deep the rabbit hole
And yesterday’s entry into the labyrinth, White SuitConspiracy.
I think I’ll follow up this post with a list. Bloggers
like lists! I like lists! I think I’ll list the best books on the JFK
Assassination I’ve read, for those who may be interested in dipping a toe in
the water or comparing notes …
Stay tuned.
No comments:
Post a Comment