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I was only eleven years of age, when in 1940 our family moved to Utah. Dad had just purchased a 60-acre farm at Woods Cross, a farm community eight miles north of Salt Lake City.
I had treasured my days in the Bear Lake valley of Idaho, as it was a great place to grow up. However, the Great Depression and the hard economic times had placed many challenges on us. Those times were my own “pioneer days.”
There were seven kids in our family–Maxine, myself, Ray, Roy, Edward, Frank, and Gayle in that order and we all pitched in and had our respective chores and work to do.
In my work, I came to know the value of water. Our water system came from local springs from which we filled a reservoir for drinking purposes and irrigated our crops with the remainder. The job of irrigation was mine.
Click the image below to read more of Ken’s Memories of Utah in the 1940s:
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An excerpt:
We have become spectators in a theater of the absurd. Politics, religion, philosophy, materialism – all instruments of fragmentation, designed to split the world into pieces. A fragmented world needs suturing, or so we are told. For every fracture there is a ready-made poultice, even if the results are sham and fleeting.
For this surgery, they tell us that the price is right, the credit easy, the power of consensus being the implied warranty. We must only believe. And consent to relinquish who we are and accept the mantle of the New Tribe, where no one is anyone unless they are everyone.
Homogenization comes with a silent warning. To be a member of the New Tribe requires a blindness to the world-as-it-is. In return, we are afforded every fantasy. Yet, in the process, we forfeit the “awareness of wholeself.” And find ourselves adrift in the cosmos.
Click the image below to read more of Ned Mudd’s article:
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An excerpt:
December 7, 1941
I was in a store in Newark, N.J. buying candy when the news of Pearl Harbor came across on the radio. I was already registered
for the draft. I’d done it the previous July and so I knew I was going to be in the Army. I decided I’d rather get in the Marines. I probably liked the uniform or something. I was a kid.
But my draft board wouldn’t release me because they had to meet their quota. Maybe they did me a favor; if I’d been in the Marines, I might’ve been knocked off at Guadalcanal. Who knows?
Click the image below to read more of Ed’s Account of the Battle of the Bulge:
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