Monday, May 20, 2013

Essay


The Nineteen Sixties

 

            The sixties was a crazy decade for the US. The United States and just pulled out of the Korean War and tensions were high with the USSR. The Cold War really reached its peak in the sixties and the US ended up dragging itself into another war. In the U.S. people were angry with the Government and the country would soon change forever. In the sixties the U.S. experienced radical presidential election, civil right, and war.

            In the Nineteen sixties people really began to change their views on Presidential elections. Presidential debates started being air on TV and had a huge impact on votes. Voters were not only voting for which president they thought would help the country most but they would also vote for the one who appeared more attractive on television. The first presidential debate was between Richard Nixon and John F. Kennedy. People believed what helped J.F.K. campaign was that he was attractive to the American voters. J.F.K. was president during the Cuban missile crisis and kept the U.S. away from a possible nuclear war with the U.S.S.R.  Shortly before Kennedy’s assassination equal rights for African Americans boomed.

            Civil Rights had a major role during the Sixties. One of the Major Leaders for African American Rights was Martin Luther King Jr. M.L.K influenced many African American citizens to join in on the protest. A large majority of whites were highly against the Civil Rights Movement and would attack the African Americans during their protest.  Police man would assault the protesters so often that the federal Government had to step in and stop the violence. After years of hard work the American Government finally forced racial integration and gave blacks equal rights.

            The Cold War was a major issue in America during the nineteen sixties. The U.S. was extremely close to having a nuclear war with the U.S.S.R. The Cuban missile crisis was not only the closest the world has gotten to a nuclear war but it was the spark that started it. Shortly after cam the Vietnam war. The Vietnam War started as an act of containment. The northern Vietnamese communist were invading the south which was not a communist country. The U.S. stepped in the war to support the south and stop the spread of communism. The U.S. was losing the war which forced the start of the draft. Many people were upset with the draft because they believed it was unfair to them. The Vietnam war started the hippy movement. The hippies were unsanitary and they promoted drugs. To many people the U.S. lost the war, but the rest claim it was a tie. The Vietnam War had a very large death count. The way officials decided who won a battle was by deaths, not territory gained. The war in Vietnam is also called the Living Room War because the public could watch what was happening there on their television.

            America learned a lot because of the 1960’s. The 60’s improved rights for the people in the United States. By the end of the decade, the United States experienced radical presidential elections, the civil rights movement, and war. The only way the U.S. could improve is by looking back at its past mistakes. The more we fail the greater chance we’ll have at success.  

Sunday, May 19, 2013

Watergate 5Ws

Who-  Richard Nixon was president at the time. The five Burglars were James W. McCord Jr, Bernard Barker, Frank Sturgis, Virgilio Gonzalez and Eugenio Martinez.

What- 5 burglars were arrested while they were stealing secret documents in the Watergate Building. The burglars were caught by a security guard who walked by the room.

When- The Watergate Burglaries happened on May 28 and June 17, 1972. The Burglaries happened around Nixon's second election.

Where- The Watergate Burglaries occurred at the Watergate hotel. The Watergate hotel is in Washington D.C.

Why- Nixon hired thieves to steal documents about the competitors campaign for the upcoming election, He needed the documents to get better campaign techniques.

Thursday, May 16, 2013


Song Lyrics and Collage

1. I fought the law - Bobby Fuller Four

A') Breakin' rocks in the ... hot sun
I Fought the Law and the ... law won
I Fought the Law and the ... law won
I needed money, 'cause I ... had none
I Fought the Law and the ... law won
I Fought the Law and the ... law won

I left my baby and I feel so bad
I guess my race is run
Well, she's the best girl ... I've ever had
I Fought the Law and the ... law won
I Fought the Law and the ... law won

2. A Hard Days Night - The Beatles



It's been a hard day's night
And I've been working like a dog.
It's been a hard day's night,
I should be sleeping like a log.
But when I get home to you,
I find the things that you do
Will make me feel alright.
You know I work all day
To get you money to buy you things.
And it's worth it just to here you say,
You're gonna give me everything.
So why on earth should I moan,
'Cos when I get you alone
You know I feel okay.
When I'm home everything seems to be right.
When I'm home feeling you holding me tight, tight, yeah.
It's been a hard day's night
And I've been working like a dog.
It's been a hard day's night,
I should be sleeping like a log.
But when I get home to you,
I find the things that you do
Will make me feel alright.
So why on earth should I moan,
'Cos when I get you alone
You know I feel okay.
When I'm home everything seems to be right.
When I'm home feeling you holding me tight, tight, yeah.
It's been a hard day's night
And I've been working like a dog.
It's been a hard day's night,
I should be sleeping like a log.
But when I get home to you,
I find the things that you do
Will make me feel alright.
You know I feel alright,
You know I feel alright.

3. Poor side of town - Jonny Rivers


How can you tell me how much you miss me
When the last time I saw you, you wouldn't even kiss me
That rich guy you've been seein'
Must have put you down
So welcome back baby
To the poor side of town



To him you were nothin' but a little plaything
Not much more than an overnight fling
To me you were the greatest thing this boy had ever found
And girl it's hard to find nice things
On the poor side of town."

4. Thats Life - Frank Sinatra

That's life, that's what people say.
You're riding high in April,
Shot down in May.
But I know I'm gonna change their tune,
When I'm right back on top in June.

That's life, funny as it seems.
Some people get their kicks,
Steppin' on dreams
But I just can't let it get me down,
Cause this big old world keeps spinnin' around.

I've been a puppet, a pauper, a pirate,

5. Cant find my way home - Blind Faith


Come down off your throne and leave your body alone, somebody must change
You are the reason I've been waiting so long, somebody holds the key
Well, I'm near the end and I just ain't got the time
And I'm wasted and I can't find my way home

Come down on your own and leave your body alone, somebody must change


You are the reason I've been waiting all these years, somebody holds the key
Well, I'm near the end and I just ain't got the time
And I'm wasted and I can't find my way home







 


Poems

TO BE TWENTY AGAIN
For Debbie Rand, Volunteer, Mississippi Summer Project, 1964
    To be twenty again,
    believing with such fervor,
    sure of the way,
    committed unto death if need be.
    Willing to offer myself without reservation,
    to share my talents and hopes
    without equivocation. To be twenty again,
    believing change is possible
    because I have changed,
    believing barriers can be lifted,
    distrust transcended
    because I have known friendship
    across the color line, deep friendship.
    To be twenty again
    and to know the power
    of a social movement
    that transforms its participants
    as well as the world,
    to know I've found a place, a way of life that allows love of God
    and commitment to justice
    to flourish side by side.
    To fall in love again and again
    with life and idealism as it manifests
    first in one and then another
    young man's eyes.
    I lived so intensely,
    believed so absolutely,
    felt so acutely.
    I had the energy to do so
    and lacked the experience
    to feel afraid or use caution.
    I grew outside the bounds
    of my white, middle class upbringing.
    I grew outside the experience
    of my professors at college.
    There were times of connection
    and transcendence,
    times of anger
    and fear of losing all we'd worked for.
    There were times of trust
    and times the trust shriveled
    in the light of a sharp afternoon.
    Oh, to be twenty again
    and refuse compromise.
    To believe justice is attainable.
    That love will replace greed.
    To believe people can live
    and work in mutual respect for one another.
    To be twenty again
    and believe it is all possible.

    " Vote to die
    if you dont vote, dont cry
    just and give
    from my young black brothers."

    "Negros
    sweet and dosile
    meek humble and kind..
    beware the day
    they change their mind
    wind
    in the cotton fields
    gentle breeze,
    beware the hour
    it abrutes trees."

    ALABAMA CENTENNIAL, by Naomi Long Madgett

      They said, "Wait." Well, I waited.
      For a hundred years I waited
      In cotton fields, kitchens, balconies,
      In bread lines, at back doors, on chain gangs,
      In stinking "colored" toilets
      And crowded ghettos,
      Outside of schools and voting booths.
      And some said, "Later."
      And some said, "Never!" Then a new wind blew, and a new voice
      Rode its wings with quiet urgency,
      Strong, determined, sure.
      "No," it said. "Not 'never,' not 'later."
      Not even 'soon.'
      Now.
      Walk!"
      And other voices echoed the freedom words,
      "Walk together, children, don't get weary,"
      Whispered them, sang them, prayed them, shouted them.
      "Walk!"
      And I walked the streets of Montgomery
      Until a link in the chain of patient acquiescence broke.
      Then again: Sit down!
      And I sat down at the counters of Greensboro.
      Ride! And I rode the bus for freedom.
      Kneel! And I went down on my knees in prayer and faith.
      March! And I'll march until the last chain falls
      Singing, "We shall overcome."
      Not all the dogs and hoses in Birmingham
      Nor all the clubs and guns in Selma
      Can turn this tide.
      Not all the jails can hold these young black faces
      From their destiny of manhood,
      Of equality, of dignity,
      Of the American Dream
      A hundred years past due.
      Now!

      Dreams by Langston Hughes 

      "Hold fast to dreams
      for if dreams die
      live is a broken wing-bird
      thats cannot fly.

      Hold fast to dreams
      for when dreams go
      life is a barren field
      frozen with snow."

       
Hold fast to dreams For if dreams die Life is a broken-winged bird That cannot fly. Hold fast to dreams For when dreams go Life is a barren field Frozen with snow - See more at: http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/16075#sthash.19ekbnll.dpuf
    Hold fast to dreams For if dreams die Life is a broken-winged bird That cannot fly. Hold fast to dreams For when dreams go Life is a barren field Frozen with snow - See more at: http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/16075#sthash.19ekbnll.dpuf


      Politcal Cartoons

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      White American business owners had longer restricted entrance to their businesses; Blacks were forbidden entrance and service in all-White restaurants. Although, sit-ins had resisted this institutionalized practice the challenged remained unsuccessful until the Civil Rights Act of 1964. President JFK, worried about Americas international image, was assured by Southern Governments that their states would extend welcome, nondiscriminatory treatment toward Black foreign diplomats.  Thus, Black non-Americans were treated better than Black-American citizens. After specifying that they were not american's but were representatives of a foreign country, Black emissaries were given preferential treatment, receiving service at all White restaurants. Although, despite the 14th amendment, African-Americans were given unequal treatment, other non-Americans blacks were treated equally relative to White Americans. 

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      This was published June 6th 1965, two years after the assassination of John F. Kennedy, when gun control was being debated in response to the assassination and the NRA was opposing legislation that would decrease gun sales saying that they were doing so to protect the rights of hunters. Thus the opinion  that government regulation of firearms is needed and that NRA's pro-gun argument is wrong is relevant and most would be inclined to agree with Herblock the maker of this cartoon. People originally read this in the Washington Post. It addresses the debate of government firearm control and struggles between anti-gun people and the NRA. It would help to know that John F. Kennedy was not the first president to be assassinated. 







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