July 20, 2005

July 20, 1969

I was four. Our family had only been in the United States for months. Everything was an adventure for me then. All the things I had never seen or heard or experienced. Street lights, ambulances, baseball, a different language. Yet nothing compared to the thrill of what Los Americanos managed to do this day back in 1969. The whole family sat in front of my grandfather's black and white Philco TV, mesmerized, completely enthralled even though we didnt know what was being said half the time.

We all sat there in stunned silence. Terrified that something would go wrong, holding our breaths. Waiting at the edges of our seats, if we managed to stay sitting at all, for the moment of one of man's greatest accomplishments. You could taste the anticipation. And then came those famous words through the TV:

One small step for a man, one giant leap for mankind.

And just then, at the moment of that first step on the moon, the silence broke with the erruption of screams. That's all you could hear everywhere. In my granparemnt's home. From the apartments next door. From the neighbors all around.

How incredible this new country of ours was!!! How great!!! How unbelievably and utterly magnificent!!! The United States of America had just put a man on the moon!!!

On this day, July 20th, 1969.

Gracias, Sheila, for such a wonderful reminder. I will never forget the elation in my grandfather's eyes from that day. Or the tears from my mother and a few hidden ones from my father, who, perhaps at that exact moment for the very first time, realized that the choice they made to leave Cuba was the right one. The Unites States of America, was, indeed, the best country in the world.

(Also, via Sheila's comments, here's a Google maps link where you can see satellite images of the moon and ther different landing sites. )

Update: This is somehow sadly resonant, today of all days.

Posted by Val Prieto at July 20, 2005 11:52 AM



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Beautiful memories, Val! It gave me CHILLS!

I love Neil Armstrong's comments though - that this was a world-wide event. Yes - a triumph for the US - but we, as a country, did not OWN it. It was "mankind's".

You're older than I am, Val?? You seem so youthful and exuberant - I assumed I was an ancient spinster compared to you. :)

Posted by: red at July 20, 2005 11:56 AM

This is one of those moments that is locked in time. You remember exactly where you where, and experience it just as you did the first time. Thanks.

Posted by: Kathleen at July 20, 2005 12:12 PM

I think all of us can agree that this was a watershed event in the history of the world. For those of us lucky enough to have experienced it -- I was twelve at the time -- that seminal moment when Armstrong stepped out of the LEM and spoke his simple, powerful words, galvanized our collective imagination. It reminded us of the limitless promise that each of us holds within. Thank you Apollo 11.

Posted by: George L. Moneo at July 20, 2005 12:14 PM

I wish I could remember. I was 2 years old. AMAZING.

Posted by: red at July 20, 2005 12:15 PM

Youthful? Exhuberant? Val?

Posted by: George L. Moneo at July 20, 2005 12:36 PM

I dont remember... But with this post you have made me feel like I was there in your living room. Awesome!

When are you going to write a book dude!

Efrain

Posted by: Efrain at July 20, 2005 12:39 PM

George: I know, I know. I'm sure he's a cynical old grouch in reality. :)

Posted by: red at July 20, 2005 12:47 PM

George,

You were 12 in 1969? So what does that make you? About 187?

And Ill have you know I am the epitomy of youthfule exhuberance.

Posted by: Val Prieto at July 20, 2005 12:50 PM

I was a little kid too and my dad worked at Cape Kennedy (as it was called then) in the space program. It was an exciting experience. But we had seen so many launches and so many fictional television shows like Lost In Space that its significance was lost on us. I can't believe I could have been so close to events with so little understanding. But I was a little kid. Apollo 13 was much more alive to me later.

But just think: We went TO THE MOON using NINETEEN-SIXTIES TECHNOLOGY! It's frickin' nuts! There were no PCs and not even pocket calculators, just the most primitive tech you could ever imagine. I still cannot believe we made it to the moon on that godawful primitive technology. God does look out for the United States of America. How else can you explain it?

Posted by: A.M. Mora y Leon at July 20, 2005 01:05 PM

zoom the map all the way in what a hoot !!!

Posted by: River Rat at July 20, 2005 01:14 PM

LOL! Coño, dude, your math skills are a little way off... ;-)

Posted by: George L. Moneo at July 20, 2005 01:24 PM

OK - the old gruñon (grouch) weighing in - the moment is, to use a cliche, "engraved in memory." What a thrill in my last year of teenage-hood! And I still remember how proud I felt that MY adoptive country had gotten there first! Even in scratchy black-and-white, the image of my countryman descending onto the surface of the moon was stunning. My family was sitting around the TV set, and no one was talking - it was, in a way, as if we were in church. Yeah, I'll throw in a couple more cliches: a quasi-religious experience and proof of the existence of God, as far as I'm concerned.

Then my boss called, excited, and sweetened the moment even more, by giving me the next day off, "just because."

Posted by: Alberto Quiroga at July 20, 2005 03:23 PM

My sister, our husbands and our children all sat up late to watch the moonlanding. No one could have been more thrilled than me and my sister, and our husbands. The kids having watched lots of strange things on cartoons were not nearly as impressed. When the astronauts came to Houston we were there to welcome them in the parade and they noticed the pretty young things on the sidelines and gave us personal waves. Well that was a long time ago and we still remember like yesterday. The kids remember more the books they had on it later when they learned to read!! They mostly remember how excited Mom and Aunt A were. After Sputnik we really needed it.

Posted by: Ruth H at July 20, 2005 06:39 PM

"And I'll have you know I am the epitomy of youthfule exhuberance."

I can attest to that, Sheila...for his age anyway. ;-)

Posted by: Dave J at July 20, 2005 07:08 PM

IT WAS JULY 1969, WE HAD JUST COME FROM CUBA ONLY A FEW MONTHS BEFORE. I WAS IN THE LAUNDROMAT WITH MY MOTHER AND FATHER DOING OUR LAUNDRY, NOT REALLY KNOWING HOW TO OPERATE THE DARN MACHINES...INSERT SOAP HERE...FABRIC SOFTER THERE.....HOT, COLD WATER, DIFFERENT CYCLES..ENGLISH SPOKEN, CAN'T COMMUNICATE. THEN ON THE LITTLE TV NEAR THE DRYERS WE SAW THE FIRST MAN WALKING ON THE MOON, WOW!! AT THE POINT I CAN STILL HEAR MY FATHER SAYING:
CONO SU MADRE!! ESTOS AMERICANOS PUEDEN PONER UN HOMBRE EN LA LUNA Y CASTRO SE SIGUE CAGANDO EN ELLOS..Y NOSOTROS NO DAMOS NI PIE CON BOLA CON LAS PUNETERAS LAVADORAS!!

Posted by: CARMEN at July 20, 2005 09:47 PM

Carmen, that was wonderful! Why don't you translate what you Dad said for the English speakers. It's great!

Posted by: George L. Moneo at July 20, 2005 10:49 PM

Please translate, this is a great example of how google's language tools are somewhat lacking.

Posted by: Jay at July 20, 2005 11:44 PM

Just did the zoom in thing on the google map - yeah, pretty good.

Posted by: Jay at July 20, 2005 11:45 PM

GEORGE AND JAY ..THANK GOD FOR HUMOR IN US CUBANS!!
HERE IS YOUR TRANSLATION!
LITTLE BY LITTLE I FEEL LIKE I AM LIVING THAT OLE SHOW IN THE 70'S "QUE PASA USA" :)

THIS IS MY FATHER WATCHING THE MAN ON THE MOON, WHILE TRYING TO FIGURE OUT HOW TO DO LAUNDRY IN A COIN OPERATED WASHING MACHINE AT THE LOCAL LAUNDROMAT.

GOD DAMN MOTHER **&#@#@! THESE AMERICANS ARE SOMETHING!! HERE THEY HAVE A MAN ON THE MOON...CASTRO KEEPS SHITTING ON THEM (AMERICANS)
AND WE (CUBAN REFUGEES) CAN'T EVEN FIGURE OUT HOW TO INSERT COINS AND MAKE THIS **&&^@@ WASHING MACHINE WORK!!
CARMEN

Posted by: CARMEN at July 21, 2005 09:59 AM

Got it, thanks.

Posted by: Jay at July 21, 2005 06:34 PM

Hey River Rat - I just saw Fox News report on the zoom all the way in thing, they called it "Green Cheese Zoom" (Green? Not Swiss?).

Maybe Fox reads Babalu.

Posted by: Jay at July 21, 2005 07:40 PM