Monday, September 12, 2005
Gettysburg and the Disparity of Historical Burdens
Sandy and I took a ride to Gettysburg a few weekends ago to take a quick look at the Gettysburg National Military Park. We plan to go back there again for a longer visit, but I just wanted to show Sandy, a Canadian who never studied Civil War history, a little of the site.
We decided to stop and get out of the car at the Pennsylvania Memorial, an impressive, domed edifice. As luck would have it, there was a group of musicians giving a concert under the dome of the memorial. They were all dressed in Union uniforms and played period instruments. The choice of music was based on notes and diaries of various regimental bands of both the Union and the Confederacy. Besides the privilege of hearing the performance of these wonderful musicians, it was a great photo-op, as you can see from these photos.
I hadn't been there for at least 35 years. Back in my youth, I visited Gettysburg with my friend Bill Spitz, who was and is an expert on the battle of Gettysburg and military history in general. My plans are to go back to Gettysburg with Bill soon, soak up as much of his tutelege as possible, then take Sandy back there and give her the Readers' Digest version.
Visiting Gettysburg and being married to a Canadian got me thinking about something very odd, too. Just imagine, while Americans of my generation had to learn thousands of facts and dates for our history, our Canadian friends and relatives only had to learn
Well, OK, since the time Sandy left Canada (when she married me in 1980,) you have to add the Patriation of the Constitution of 1982, but even Sandy didn't hear about that one until years later, since American media is ten times more likely to report a bus plunge in Kyrgyzstan than a significant events just next door in the Land of the Mounties.
So my question to my Canadian friends is: just what the heck did you do with all that time you didn't have to spend on Canadian history in 10th grade!
We decided to stop and get out of the car at the Pennsylvania Memorial, an impressive, domed edifice. As luck would have it, there was a group of musicians giving a concert under the dome of the memorial. They were all dressed in Union uniforms and played period instruments. The choice of music was based on notes and diaries of various regimental bands of both the Union and the Confederacy. Besides the privilege of hearing the performance of these wonderful musicians, it was a great photo-op, as you can see from these photos.
I hadn't been there for at least 35 years. Back in my youth, I visited Gettysburg with my friend Bill Spitz, who was and is an expert on the battle of Gettysburg and military history in general. My plans are to go back to Gettysburg with Bill soon, soak up as much of his tutelege as possible, then take Sandy back there and give her the Readers' Digest version.
Visiting Gettysburg and being married to a Canadian got me thinking about something very odd, too. Just imagine, while Americans of my generation had to learn thousands of facts and dates for our history, our Canadian friends and relatives only had to learn
- 1534 - Jaques Cartier discovers the place
- 1759 - The British kick the French out
- 1867 - British North America Act
Well, OK, since the time Sandy left Canada (when she married me in 1980,) you have to add the Patriation of the Constitution of 1982, but even Sandy didn't hear about that one until years later, since American media is ten times more likely to report a bus plunge in Kyrgyzstan than a significant events just next door in the Land of the Mounties.
So my question to my Canadian friends is: just what the heck did you do with all that time you didn't have to spend on Canadian history in 10th grade!