dual personalities

And if I laugh at any mortal thing, tis that I may not weep*

by chuckofish

Tomorrow is the 100th anniversary of end of World War I. I’ve blogged about our family’s participation on more than one occasion. Over the last four years, the war has received a lot of attention and inspired some wonderful memorials, exhibitions, and history projects.

American cemetery Meuse-Argonne

One of the best WWI archival projects I’ve come across is the web site Epitaphs of the Great War that collects the headstone inscriptions of the war dead. Not only have the compilers researched the deceased, but they have tracked down the literary and religious sources for the memorials. For example, the headstone on Private Edwin Frederick Jones’s grave reads, “May no wanton hand ever disturb his remains,” which turns out to be last line of James Fenimore Cooper’s The Prairie and the epitaph inscribed on the hero Natty Bumppo’s grave.

Families were often creative with epitaphs, although many stuck to tried and true phrases like “Until the day breaks and the shadows flee away” or something from Shakespeare: “Fear no more the heat of the sun, nor the furious winter’s rages.” One family even used “che sera sera”!  Do visit the site and spend some time reading about the young men who lost their lives all those years ago. Unfortunately, many graves have no names; those men are “known unto God”.

I can’t help feeling that the fanfare and research of the last four years are meant to end our remembering — as if to say we can stop thinking about WWI now because it happened a hundred years ago. Yet major wars have a way of holding on, even when we want to forget. Just think of how the Civil War continues to haunt us. As for WWI, laborers in Belgium and France will continue to discover bodies at a rate of more than forty a year whether or not we choose to remember. The dead will have their day.

Don’t forget to wear a poppy and take a moment to be silent tomorrow at 11 am, on the 11th day of the 11th month.

P.S. In other news son #2 god a job! He will be the new arts and entertainment editor of the newspaper, the Idaho Mountain Express! Meanwhile, across the country in northern NY his parents will spend the weekend frantically emptying their kitchen because the big kitchen redo starts on Monday. Stay tuned for updates!

*Byron, Don Juan, and also the epitaph on Private Alan Yardley’s grave.

“Well, that’s showbiz”*

by chuckofish

Fifty years ago the top grossing films released were:

Screen Shot 2018-11-08 at 2.19.34 PM.png

That is a pretty crumby list if you ask me. Okay, there are two Steve McQueen movies and a not-great John Wayne movie, but there is not a fave in the rest of the list!

It’s interesting to look at the movies released in 1968, because I remember the ones I went to see, the ones our brother went to see, and the ones my parents went to see. Ice Station Zebra, Bandolero!, The Producers, Star!, Hellfighters…It was an in-between year for me. I was too old for the Disney films (The Love Bug?!) and too young for Rosemary’s Baby and just about everything else.

Elvis was still making movies, but they weren’t doing well. Paul Newman was in the forgotten The Secret War of Harry Frigg, following up on Cool Hand Luke and Hombre the previous year. The Graduate did not make it into the top 20.

Zut alors! Not a good year at the movies. (Not a great year period.)

Well, you can consult the list of movies to see if there is something you might want to watch this weekend. Or not. I might try to find Hell in the Pacific, a British-Japanese war drama starring Lee Marvin and Toshiro Mifune, the only two actors in the entire film.

Screen Shot 2018-11-08 at 3.27.27 PM.png“It looks at the importance of human contact and the bond which can form even between enemies if lacking other contact.” It did not do well at the box office.

Daughter #1 is coming into town to attend a Monon Bell game party.

Screen Shot 2018-11-08 at 3.30.22 PM.pngHopefully we’ll get to see the wee babes!

IMG_1786.jpegIMG_1782.jpeg

Well, I am going to try to rest up a bit because next week is going to be super busy. I don’t do super busy well.

*Guy Woodhouse in Rosemary’s Baby