Sharing 86 years of memories, friends, and observations
IT ISN’T THE GAME – IT’S THE WAY YOU PLAY IT!
Who’s On First?
A Masterpiece For The Taking
Musings of a Homemaker-Houghton Lake Resorter
Some of our most respected state senators conduct endless filibusters.A few have ended in deadlocked debate over an outer space, government controlled, space communications network. Russia continues to bombard us with undeniably magnificent advances in the current space race.
We are content to ignore, as much as possible, the daily reports of peace talks. America is lacking in the mastery of space.In comparison to the USSR, we panic.We are disbelieving, angered and bewildered, faced with a grim fact. The industrially backward nation of Soviet Russia has beaten our free, democratic society in such an important area; space exploration.We’ve listened, read and watched with mounting dismay, the multi-orbital flight of two, now world renowned, Cosmonauts.
All but forgotten is the remarkable achievement Russia has accomplished. All but forgotten, in favor of a race to be first.
This has become an obvious and
often overlooked habit
of America.We became so involved in the Game
we lost sight
of the objective.
How discouraging to feel,
after decades of war, this unrest between nations.
There is now the imminent danger
of a contest
for the control of space.
America is on the verge of discoveries in space about which no one is certain. The possibilities
may be unknown; beyond comprehension to the science community.
Understanding the complexities of space
is impossible for the average person.
of securing good personal and community relationships,
are right at our fingertips and we know how to achieve them. Our country would profit from renewing our personal, community and neighborhood relations.
A trip to the moon is not needed in order to renew them. We are a free people. There is a need to spend more time improving our own planet. There is a need to restore a people to people togetherness and care network.
Such restoration is important to our nation.
An ocean was crossed to find America. The United States of America has always searched to find the better place, the better way.
We are the most respected nation in the world.
We have no need for “factual” propaganda if such a thing exists.
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There I was at the age of 28, worrying about Russia.
As a country, we couldn’t accept the fact;
Russia had won race to the moon.
Where did I find such strong feelings of country, while facing responsibilities of raising three young boys while caring for a home and husband?
I became intensely involved in the state of the world, the politics of this country, and the need for person-to-person communication.
The future seemed far away. The present weighed heavily.
Perhaps my interest in politics came from my Dad. His interest was strong.
However, my intense interest at twenty-eight was put aside
until much later in my life.
By the time I reached sixty, Dad had passed from this life.
My renewed interest in politics, much like Dad’s, had once again intensified. We cannot ignore the state of this present world.
Over the years
I have not changed my mind. It all begins with “people”.
The future is right ahead of me and new projects seem to beckon... Friends and memories of times past remain with me today. I love to share my stories along with comments and opinions (of course) of today's challenges. Photography is my hobby and opportunities to capture the scenes before me are mine for the taking. Born and raised in Michigan, the peaceful woods and wildlife trails have always attracted me. Graduating from high school in the early fifties, college was of no interest to me. I have learned one important fact about life; whover decided when a person becomes "old"...didn't know what they were talking about...My theory is; you're as old as you think you are....(I'm thinking about it..haven't decided yet.)