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Related: Editorials & Other Articles, Issue Forums, Alliance Forums, Region ForumsWill always remember where I was on this date in 1963.
Latin Class, Norcross High School, Norcross GA, when it was announced. I was 14.
OLDMDDEM
(1,577 posts)MarineCombatEngineer
(12,449 posts)at my PE class, we were told to hit the showers and assemble in the school auditorium for an announcement.
cyclonefence
(4,483 posts)Death was announced in French class. I was 16.
Kingofalldems
(38,487 posts)randr
(12,417 posts)The world changed and was never the same
Walleye
(31,062 posts)I was 14 and somebody said it, and I didnt believe it. There was some nasty political humor back then too. Later I got into class and it was announced over the PA. The next four days all three networks nothing but muffled drums and the funeral dirge
Red Pest
(288 posts)I was taking an exam in my algebra class at Patrick Henry Junior High School in Northridge, CA (in the San Fernando Valley - Los Angeles). The announcement was made over the PA system. My math teacher blurted out, "They murdered him!" I was 12 years old.
FalloutShelter
(11,879 posts)My first inkling that something was wrong was when the teacher left the classroom, but left the door open. Several teachers were in the hallway together and they were not just crying. They were sobbing.
I had never seen adults so shaken.
We were sent home and the shock was evident everywhere.
Atticus
(15,124 posts)through the PA system.
Lots of tears.
Cracklin Charlie
(12,904 posts)It was the first time I remember seeing my mom cry.
Dave in VA
(2,039 posts)and in 6th grade. Teachers crying in the hallway and one of them came into the classroom and told all that President Kennedy had been shot in Texas and that school was being dismissed and if we did not ride the bus to school we were free to pack up or belongings and walk on home.
H2O Man
(73,623 posts)I was in school. We were let out early. It wasn't until on the bus ride home that I found out why.
catbyte
(34,458 posts)shade of green I will never forget. I was 8 years old. There was a clock radio playing on a shelf in the library when the announcement came over the air and I ran to tell our teacher. We were released early from school and a high school play a neighbor was performing in that night was canceled. I remember my mom being so upset which made me really upset because, even though I couldn't fully grasp the magnitude of what had happened, I knew it was really, really bad.
Two days later, I saw my first murder on TV. I grew up a lot that week.
The color of the table was "fern" in this color chart. It's odd what things are seared in your memory.
zeusdogmom
(998 posts)Teacher (football and wrestling coach) came into the classroom crying. He choked out the news and we were all in dumbfounded silence. Kennedy was not a well liked president in the community but it struck the 15-16 year olds in the class as something truly horrible had just happened. Spent the weekend glued to the TV, crying a lot - which my father severely chastised me for. He really hated Kennedy. That weekend was the beginning of my journey from a very republican family to the lone democrat in the clan.
JustABozoOnThisBus
(23,369 posts)Warner Robins, GA
It was announced on the tinny classroom speaker above the chalkboard.
Tikki
(14,559 posts)Some other classes on the same floor lined up in the hallway to listen to the broadcasts.
I went to the girls restroom and cried.
Tikki
lark
(23,158 posts)Our teacher called us in from kickball and told us the news with tears streaming down her face. Several of us started to cry too and we were all hugging each other. This was in Jacksonville, FL. There were no both sides or hate that day, except for the killer. These days, it would be so very different.
peacebuzzard
(5,183 posts)I was a catholic grammar school kid.
brer cat
(24,617 posts)School was dismissed. My parents had refused to buy a TV until we all graduated from high school, but a neighbor invited us over to watch the coverage.
Beatlelvr
(622 posts)Those who wanted to were let into the auditorium and gathered around a small tv that was set up.
As I recall in my young life, this event was the beginning of horrible things to come in that decade.
3auld6phart
(1,052 posts)Just going to bed. Worked graveyard shift. didnt get much sacktime.next shift 5hat. Night just managed to make it thru, the night. Unbelievable turn of events,for sure.
snowybirdie
(5,240 posts)I was working in the typing pool for Sears on the top floor of their State Street Store at Congress Parkway in Chicago. Just started two weeks before. A group of us were sitting at our desks having our sandwiches brought from home (at $75 per week, we couldn't afford to go out) One of the girls answered her phone. It was her mom telling her the President has been shot. We all gasped. We raced down to the 4th floor of the store to where the tvs were sold. And there, in a department store looking at a wall of live televisions, we learned that Kennedy was dead. An image I'll never forget.
bluestarone
(17,058 posts)Don't remember what class, but i think it was study hall. I will also forever remember that!
Sneederbunk
(14,308 posts)jalan48
(13,888 posts)Our country changed that day.
ratchiweenie
(7,754 posts)told me she had just heard it. I was so shocked and started crying and looked up to see a couple of jocks I knew who were whooping it up big time. I remember wanting to go over and slap them. My whole family was devastated.
jalan48
(13,888 posts)Elessar Zappa
(14,077 posts)Missoulas a nice town.
ratchiweenie
(7,754 posts)love it here. I could do without winter but hey, if you want to live in such beauty I guess you just have to put up with some inconvenience.
unweird
(2,552 posts)Just got home from school in Rochester, NY when I learned that he had been shot.
LeftInTX
(25,567 posts)We first heard that he had been shot.
Our teacher didn't sound optimistic, however.
LittleWoman
(260 posts)Just getting ready for an English class with perhaps the most boring TA on the Campus. A point in his favor--he came into class visibly upset and announced there would be no class that day.
yardwork
(61,712 posts)It must have been a day or two after the shooting, when it had sunk in for me that something really terrible had happened and all the grownups were very upset.
The schematic on TV showed the cars in the motorcade as boxes. The boxes made me think of my wagon. I thought that the president had been killed while riding his wagon.
Deuxcents
(16,351 posts)Little did I know Vietnam Nam was just around the corner of time.
Demsrule86
(68,696 posts)which is now gone.
TNNurse
(6,929 posts)it has been surrounded and swallowed up since.
Demsrule86
(68,696 posts)first in Marrietta and then in Woodstock...now it is also very congested. I taught there for one year and then went into business. The schools were trying to kick kids out to improve test scores. My principal hated me...said I was insubordinate. But hey when the FBI came a calling I had proof that I had not participated in showing kids tests or passing kids who were failing and did no work. Georgia was not my favorite place but I miss my sis who moved there while we were there. Now Georgia is trending blue and Ohio is red...ah well my fate to live in a red state.
TNNurse
(6,929 posts)when I was growing up...lots of them.
When I graduated from NHS in 1967, we were the first class to graduate more than 100...now it is a 6A size and not the only high school. I can remember getting on I-85 to go to Lenox Square at Norcross-Tucker RD (now Jimmy Carter Blvd) and there were mostly pine trees until I turned at Lenox Rd....quite different now.
If they elect Walker, I will not be surprised but horrified.
PortTack
(32,797 posts)greatauntoftriplets
(175,752 posts)It was lunchtime (11:30-ish, very early lunch) and a girl in my homeroom told me "They're saying the president has been shot. I don't believe it, do you?" I felt my gut wrench, went down to the student lounge where half the school was watching the television in there.
We were sent home early and had the day of the funeral off so we could watch it.
That Sunday morning, I was watching television and saw Jack Ruby shoot Oswald.
watrwefitinfor
(1,400 posts)in our efficiency apartment at Daytona Beach. Sweeping was interrupted with a brief news flash that Kennedy had been shot in Dallas. Frozen to the spot I leaned on the broom, staring at the tv. Short time later Cronkite came on the air saying Kennedy was dead. It all comes back like it was yesterday.
Bottom fell out of my world. I had big plans to cast my first vote for him in '64.
I was 19 with two little kids - 1 and 3 - who were napping (they're both in their 60s now). DH, who was the drummer in a show band which was the reason we were in Daytona, was sleeping. I woke him up and told him. He grunted and went back to sleep.
I heard loud voices from outside, stepped outside (still holding the broom) and found the rest of the quartet on the balcony of their motel across the street* shouting at anyone out and about that the president was dead. We were all in shock.
*That street was the one that runs right on the beach, just a few blocks north of the street they now call Speedway Blvd. We were lucky, found a clean, cheap 1st floor efficiency apartment right on the beach side of the road, with a nice grass yard stretching straight back to the beach. We were only there for a couple of months, but you don't forget the place where you experienced such momentous stuff.
Wat
CatWoman
(79,302 posts)C-Block (28:53) THINGS I PROMISED NOT TO TELL. It is 59 years since the assassination of President John F. Kennedy and I may be the youngest person you know with a distinct memory of that terrible day and the days that followed. From the adults crying to the cancellation of all the cartoons to the muted Thanksgiving Day Parade, it made its impression on me, two months shy of my fifth birthday.
oasis
(49,410 posts)cracking jokes.
Duppers
(28,127 posts)Was 2 days from my 16th b.d.
electric_blue68
(14,953 posts)Deminpenn
(15,290 posts)It was 2:30 eastern time and close to the end of the school day. I don't remember getting out early.
It was a warm day. I remember my mom holding the door open, then just watching everything unfold on TV.
lindalou65
(253 posts)I was a sophomore at Radford High School in Honolulu. Never forget the announcement over the speakers many of us cried. It was a very sad day.
Omaha Steve
(99,741 posts)I was 5 years old.
Hekate
(90,837 posts)Kailua High School, Oahu, in the halls between Homeroom and Chemistry. I heard a boy say it...
What I thought in the moment was that it was a tasteless joke. Some of the kids had transistor radios, but our school was typical for the time and place in that there were no intercoms and no TVs. The office had to have sent out runners, because our Chem teacher announced it.
Later in the day there was a school assembly in the courtyard around the flagpole. The Bands best trumpeter played Taps. We were all absolutely stunned. If any of the many military dependents were from the South and thought this was okay (remember those transistor radios: we already knew about outbreaks of cheers) they kept their mouths well shut.
I dont recall being let out early as an adult I can see the logistical problems in getting almost 2,000 students home when the only buses were school busses. For me it would have meant a 3 mile walk home, and for others it was much further. Also, seriously, what would the kitchen have done with all those hot lunches just before a holiday weekend? (Yes, we got a full hot lunch cooked by real people in a kitchen on the premises. 25c. All students got a day off classes in rotation to help for a day.) Funny the things I never thought of before.
Jack Kennedy was Irish-American, like my family. Funny how personal it becomes
I was glued to the TV at home over the next days. I was young I thought this was unique in our history & would never happen again. By the end of 1968, I knew better.
RIP Jack & Jackie, Bobby, Teddy thank you all for your service to the country.
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littlewolf
(3,813 posts)I was 7 .... it came over the TV
Greybnk48
(10,176 posts)I have never fully recovered from that horrific event, along with most others who experienced it. My dad, mom and I also saw Jack Ruby shoot Oswold live on T.V., a couple of days later that was another horrid shock.
This day, 1963, set in motion an indescribably emotionally destructive two or three weeks that touched people world-wide.
tapper
(142 posts)Watching classmate demonstrating how to make butter when the principal stepped in to announce the news. I had just turned 8.
Notek
(478 posts)had just been laid off from my job as a TV repairman. I don't remember where I was when I heard the news but I do remember seeing Jack Ruby shoot Oswald on TV a few days later.
TNNurse
(6,929 posts)My mother was in the kitchen and I ran to tell her. She understood that I had seen it live and was worried about me. It took a little while to realize it was not tape and that I had seen it happen. I was 14...remember it well.
I'll always remember the look on the faces of those guys who were leading him by the arms when the shot was fired. It was surreal.
Tom Yossarian Joad
(19,231 posts)mainer
(12,029 posts)I heard kids talking about it. Asked a teacher. He nodded, Yes. Its true.
Sancho
(9,070 posts)...my father was a Major in the army reserve, and we had a bomb shelter in the back yard (really), so my parents were not really Kennedy fans, but the neighbors and all of us were glued to the TV (old B&W ones with an antenna). Everyone knew it was a crisis. Many thought that the Russians or Cubans did it and there would be nuclear war. The conversations scared all of us.
electric_blue68
(14,953 posts)Our teacher who I didn't like was called out of the classroom. When she came back she'd gone pale! Then she told us Kennedy had been shot. Soon after the Principal come on over our recently installed intercom to tell us The President had died. We were let out early.
Of course, I knew it was a bad thing, but wouldn't understand the loss till a few years later. But the pall of adults around me back then. Watched the funeral. The family, the drums ... the Riderless Horse.
Look & Life Magazines with the Zapruder stills.
In '64 visiting a favorite aunt & uncle, and cousins in VA just outside of DC we visited his original grave - Eternal Flame, and the White Picket Fence.
Waaaay later as an adult I went to Arlington Cemetery to see JFK's redone gravesite, and RFK's which you could glimpse downhill from where I was standing. Went on a beautiful green, low humidity, blue sky summer day. Sooo sad, and sooo poignant with the beauty of that day around me.
indigovalley
(114 posts)And my mom was at the door--the TV was on--and she told me there wouldn't be any school on Monday. She told me the President had been killed. I didn't quite grasp it all at age 6 but I have vivid memories of watching the funeral on our black and white TV.