Oh how the internet has changed things. We are so much better off now than we were back then. Information then was totally controlled by the network and newspapers. No such thing as mass optional news sources. Like blogs. Or videos. Or direct contact with author.
This poster time warped me. Recalling my father saying while at the wheel of our Impala, "Look at that girl," to upset my older sibling. The boy had long hair like in the picture.
Teens and young adults died in a war. The news machine was all citizens had. I suppose you could say it was all fake news to some point but we never new any different. The draft was a ticket to potential death.
Now, anyone with a keyboard can publish anything and anyone with a phone can read it. No more Walter Cronkite or NYTimes to dish out news in a manner they believed was fit.
Growing up in a midwestern university town life meant you believed your happily married parents; They were conservative. Voices that disagreed had to be sought out. And it was very hard to do so. Like if you really didn't believe in the war or wanted to learn more. Where could you get it? Look, Life, Time, Newsweek? The Library? All forces with editors.
Now, we don't need them. We have Facebook to get others' thoughts; we have email to direct connect; we have web pages of groups positions; we can meet virtually. Want to know history, Google is my personal librarian.
I was a teen in the 60's, in a small town in Pennsylvania. I had no problem getting information about the anti-war movement - it was everywhere. I migrated to San Francisco in 1967 to be a hippie. That movement and the protests were all over the news. The nation was polarized on the issue. Both sides were represented in the media. It was hard not to be affected by the films of atrocities on the nightly news.
That said, in some ways, there is perhaps even less opportunity to to be a free thinker, with so many people getting deeper into their selected schism on facebook and other selected media outlets.
It's just so easy to get deeper and deeper into an echo chamber of ones own choosing.
Yes.. but my thinking was not that that so much as the level of effort to research any topic.
Say, for example, you wanted to know how your representative voted. Or, you wanted to see how other universities planned for the March on DC January 20? Or, you simply wanted to know the preamble to the Constitution (which we now have on our phone but I know my family didn't have that at home).
If you wanted some standard text like the constitution, university and public libraries were usually an available source, but definitely not "at your fingertips" by any means.
Encyclopedia put it at your fingertips. Our household had
a general Encyclopedia Americana, then specialty encyclopedias for subjects such as science, the occult, and a couple others not coming to mind at the moment. Most kids I knew had at least a basic encyclopedia at home. I mean...
how else would you do your homework?
While there is a point of view encoded in the algorithms that Google runs, I see it as more of an indexer than a curator. It's not the same thing, is it? Especially when the index is somewhat tailored to my preferences (when I'm logged in).
On the other, these days the subject would be identified nearly right away and left vulnerable to retribution and abuse (both from authorities and "cyber bullies").
This is the second part of a series. The first part is about Kiyoshi Kuromiya who was kind of incredible: born in an internment camp, looked after Martin Luther King's children (apparently?), wrote a book with Buckminster Fuller, published a gay rights magazine in 1970:
I've been watching Ken Burns' Vietnam documentary and it made me think about the protestors and how the government reacted. The people that protested should be very proud of their actions because it feels like they were right.
I wonder how soldiers or police from that era feel about the documentary. The soldiers clearly were ordered into a terrible war. The police can't be proud of their role either.
I have relatives that served in Vietnam (drafted, most served in the enlisted ranks), and worked with several other Vietnam veterans (all retired officers, all were career military, and nearly all had been commissioned before the Vietnam War had started).
I, perhaps oddly, do not know how my relatives feel about the war or the Ken Burns documentary. Most flat out refuse to talk about those years. Perhaps that's not so odd, given the times and situations they faced both abroad and on coming home.
The folks I worked with, on the other hand, were pretty uniformly proud of the job they and their men did. They did not all agree with the politics surrounding the war, both in recent years as well as at the time, but being professionals, they did as they were ordered. Several of them, now professors of U.S. History, thought the Ken Burns' documentary was very well done, and reflected reality in a way that Hollywood never did or desired to. A couple of those professors include the Burns' documentary as part of their courses' curriculum.
I don't know if any of that helps with your curiosity.
> were pretty uniformly proud of the job they and their men did
Individually, I'm sure there's plenty to be proud of. But as a group, they did a lot of terrible and evil things extremely well.
Since starting that documentary, when I've been thinking about large protests, I'm struck by how often the protestors are right. I know going forward it's going to change how I see big protests.
Keep in mind the war was enacted by a democratically elected government. There's no diminished responsibility.
Very few folks decided to return their passports and emigrate. People liked to blame the Army but everything that happened was in the name of the American people and by their leave.
"I didn't know" and "I thought it was a bakery" are poor excuses.
> the war was enacted by a democratically elected government
If Burns' documentary is correct, the government and military lied about pretty much all aspects of the war. If that wasn't the case, I would agree that the American people are to blame.
> Very few folks decided to return their passports and emigrate.
Thank goodness for that. The people that fought the most against the war may very well be the best Americans.
In the first Gulf War when we (the US) were bombing Iraq to take out the supposed weapons of mass destruction, I supported the action. I remember arguing with my sister that even though it might be wrong for the US to invade another country, removing Hussein's offensive capabilities was too important. The ends will justify the means! Boy, was I wrong. Again though, it was lying by the government, failures of the press, and failures of officials I trusted (esp. Colin Powell) that was the basis of my support.
> Individually, I'm sure there's plenty to be proud of. But as a group, they did a lot of terrible and evil things extremely well.
You could say the same for many of the"anti-war" movement. Individually there was a lot of concern and desire to do the right thing, but the context of the Vietnam war was it was also a civil war, and many people in Vietnam wanted to fight back against communists who had been doing some pretty awful things. So collectively, there was some undermining of resistance to them, and which also resulted in millions? of refugees and hundreds of thousands in life loss after the war.
It seems common for soldiers to have such extreme deferrence to rank that they can proudly do things that they otherwise belive are wrong just because their boss told them to. I used to work with an Afganistan veteran and he was the same - fighting was somehow good but the politicians making the decisions were making wrong decisions. Why not quit if you're part of something you think is wrong?
Seconded. I just finished it. PBS only had the first 4-6 episodes "free" on the AppleTV app (and I assume other streaming methods) but I had recorded all 10 on my DVR. I should have paid my local affiliate the $60 to get PBS Passport so I could watch the whole thing uncensored -- so if you want to see it and haven't yet, or don't have an antenna, or whatever, check to see if you can get PBS Passport access with a donation. The Blu-Ray is $130 so this is a much cheaper option.
In some ways the documentary made me feel better about today's America; they survived, so can we. The parallels between the Nixon administration (and, frankly, the pro-war coverup parts of the Kennedy and Johnson administrations) and today's administration are just amazing. On the other hand, it makes me sad to realize how much of today's mindsets are unchanged knee-jerk leftovers from that era. My dad is a Vet, and was actually on a carrier in the Gulf of Tonkin during the incident; fortunately his active duty service was complete shortly thereafter. He later came to realize the war made no sense, but I'm sure that many of the things the anti-war folks said would still hurt to this day. He's also had friends he served with who he's lost friendships with because they can't accept that someone could go from being in the military to being skeptical of these kinds of foreign interventions, and that the government isn't always right.
One thing I found really interesting was how well-received Americans are in Vietnam. Maybe it helps that communism ultimately fell apart so it seemed like we were 'right' all along, and looking out for their best interests-- but of course it wasn't their interests we cared about, and communism would have fallen apart on its own, likely without millions of deaths, if we hadn't gotten involved.
> communism would have fallen apart on its own, likely without millions of deaths, if we hadn't gotten involved
Communism caused more deaths where we weren't involved than where we were.
This is confounded; the areas where we had no influence had much larger populations. But it is indisputable that if we hadn't gotten involved at all, communism would still have caused many millions of deaths.
I remember that poster. Growing up in Michigan we felt like we were in the center of everything happening in the sixties. The radical group, Students for a Democratic Society, whose off shoot became the Weatherman Underground was formed on the campus of the University of Michigan in Ann Arbor. The entire fabric of the nation frayed back then but luckily did not break.
I saw the band, the MC5 or Motor City Five, in concert many times in the sixties. They were the only band that were proceeded by a hype man before they came on stage. A guy did a long angry soliloquy that was designed to amp up the crowd and get them fighting mad. Not the same thing as defined in today's rap, but I believe they just adopted the term.
You'd have an entire auditorium of screaming angry kids and then the band would start playing fast and amp everyone even higher. The MC5 as a band kind of supernova'd, they had a few hits in a short amount of time and then just folded. But to fully understand their impact you had to see them live.
Lots of later artists cited them as an influence. I personally think that it is
sad that they never got into the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame.
I wasn't around then, but MC5 and The Stooges blow me away at how new and unique their sound and act were for their time. They are still so modern that a lot of folks shrug with _"what's so special about them?"_
I've got younger friends who swear to me that MC5 was the first real punk band. Read an interview with one of the Ramones who said they were one of his top influences.
Course Iggy Pop of The Stooges was from Muskegon, Michigan and if I remember correctly while living in Ann Arbor shared the stage with members of the MC5.
For a well-documented summary of the Vietnam War, I recommend Ken Burns's PBS documentary which came out a few weeks ago [1] It is a total of 18 hours of video but very well worth it.
To me, it is striking how history has repeated itself with the Iraq and Afghanistan wars. A war with: (1) no clear goal or victory criteria, (2) endless spending and major profiteering by the war industrial-complex
and (3) low levels of support from the American people. It was very sad to, very clearly, draw the parallels between the two wars as the documentary progressed.
It's easily the best documentary I've yet seen on the war.
Also highly recommended after watching that is "Fog of War" - direct interviews with a Robert McNamara who tells all prior to his death. Very interesting to have such a candid retrospective with such a vital figure during the war.
Nobody interviewed me, I was just a high school kid, but here's what I remember. A few years before this poster
appeared, normal people wouldn't consider opposing
the war or the draft. The effect of this poster (and many other things like it) was to show that wasn't unthinkable, lots of people did think it and even did it -- so maybe you could too. Many people don't hold strong opinions on most issues --- they just go along with the received opinion out of inertia or peer pressure. Something like this poster can help jog them out of that.
I think posters like this are less for changing minds and more for empowering the base. Seeing it could inspire an act of courage, or let you know that you are not alone, perhaps even in the majority.
Well, sure, but there's a different dynamic at play here.
There are different classes of things that are "known" in society. What class something is in depends on a lot of different things, and funny things happen when they change class. There's a fairy tale about it: The Emperor Wears No Clothes. In that one, a kid makes unavoidable what everyone is thinking but afraid to say. Before the utterance, it was unthinkable to say it. After, it was unthinkable not to.
You can see this in play right now - there's that dynamic about the Weinstein trash fire, for instance. I think that was part of what was going on with the poster. It was shocking enough to be an instant conversation topic ("went viral"), and greased the rails a bit for people to admit to their peer groups that they opposed the war, too.
> I don’t know how many people were there but it was a long line of them, and the first people there went to where the public entrance was, that large staircase, and they went up there and got stuck up there, surrounded by Federal Marshals, who were not very nice [laughs], with billy clubs and whatnot, and Federal troops, who were our age, and were very nice. They were armed, but you could talk with them.
I suppose most of them also were only there because they were forced into it, so that makes sense.
I think we need more dissenters and the disaffected. Some people work, some people create businesses and wealth, others study, research, families have to be raised and life gets over but we always need a section of the population that is in a constant state of dissatisfaction to challenge the status quo.
My internal cynic is thinking that creating a mountain of education debt does a good job of squelching agitators. I wish education funding were not so tied to politics. It's a right, just like healthcare, in my mind.
It's quite the other way around. That's what the early hippies looked like. When older people yelled 'cut your hair', people who looked like the guy in the poster were who they were yelling at.
Somewhere on the web there's a collection of some artist's B&W photogaphs of San Francisco hippies during the early-to-mid 60s when young people began flocking there. This is pre-Jefferson-Airplane SF, when the cool band was the Charlatans and the aesthetic was 19th century retro. People dressed up in ornate Victorian and/or cowboy clothes and looked like what we now call hipsters. There were radical street theater groups like the Diggers and whatnot. (There's a good article about this period here: https://www.vanityfair.com/culture/2012/07/lsd-drugs-summer-..., posted to zero effect by yours truly in 2012: https://news.ycombinator.com/item?id=4123525).
Anyhow, there are tons of pictures in that collection of kids in sleeping bags, or playing guitar, or sitting on the floor of apartments in the Haight. Everyone's hair is short by later standards, looking much like the guy in the poster. The apartments look the same as they do now, except with less furniture. It's a brilliant collection. I wish I could see it again, but it's lost in the sands of my memory, and of course Googling for hippie photos just brings up layers of dreck.
OK, but the photo is from 1967, and the poster is from 1968. That was more into the really long hair version of the hippie, wasn't it? Or was that not until the 1970s?
It's hard to fathom that what is now the normal-young-person look used to be so radical. Or that it was forged in a handful of years, an astonishingly short time. That's another thing about the photo collection I mentioned: to our eye, the kids all look normal. Deviant social experiment is the last thing that comes to mind.
"The word hippie came from hipster and was initially used to describe beatniks who had moved into New York City's Greenwich Village and San Francisco's Haight-Ashbury district."
You mean, how the standards have been appropriated by the mass culture behemoths trying to simplify history into easily digestible ad ridden programs.
This poster time warped me. Recalling my father saying while at the wheel of our Impala, "Look at that girl," to upset my older sibling. The boy had long hair like in the picture.
Teens and young adults died in a war. The news machine was all citizens had. I suppose you could say it was all fake news to some point but we never new any different. The draft was a ticket to potential death.
Now, anyone with a keyboard can publish anything and anyone with a phone can read it. No more Walter Cronkite or NYTimes to dish out news in a manner they believed was fit.
Growing up in a midwestern university town life meant you believed your happily married parents; They were conservative. Voices that disagreed had to be sought out. And it was very hard to do so. Like if you really didn't believe in the war or wanted to learn more. Where could you get it? Look, Life, Time, Newsweek? The Library? All forces with editors.
Now, we don't need them. We have Facebook to get others' thoughts; we have email to direct connect; we have web pages of groups positions; we can meet virtually. Want to know history, Google is my personal librarian.