I remember exactly where I was when President Kennedy was shot. In the bath (me not him). My mother came into the bathroom and told me. I was 19 and a bit protective of my privacy so I was a bit shocked.
Memory is a funny thing. I can see that in my mind from 62 years ago but I can't recall what I had for dinner last night.
I don't remember when we were told we couldn't call Peking Peking any more, it had to be Beijing. I can remember it happening but not when. Maybe it just crept into our consciousness. Or perhaps the Chinese leader (I don't know which one, just that it wasn't Chairman Mao) phoned the BBC and said "we've issued an edict that filthy imperialists must address us respectfully".
Is that what happened with Kiev? I've lived with my childhood love of geography for 70 years and suddenly the old atlases are wrong? Who decided? I know, it's about derussification but I say again: who decided?
The latest (and I'm probably coming a bit late to this party) is - no more Czech Republic. I'd just got used to forgetting the Czechoslovakia that shockingly won the European Championship in 1976. I remember that I was sitting in my car listening to the commentary on the car radio, and that I felt great joy at the underdog winning the penalty shootout with Antonin Panenka chipping the winning penalty down the middle - a technique now forever known as a Panenka. More so that they beat the Germans. Who at that time were West Germany. Anyway, it's now Czechia. Which I'm uncertain how to pronounce (not Chechnya, that's a different country - pay attention at the back!). In any case "the Czechs have just scored a third goal past the hapless England goalkeeper" will probably do for past, present and future. Unless we change our name. Or goalkeeper.
Tonight they are playing us (England under 21s) at soccer. They being Czech Republic. Which is apparently what we have to call them when it's an official occasion, as opposed to a holiday destination. Hope our goalkeeper's OK.
And on a completely different note and referring back to a recent post:
I remember the Kennedy assassination - we didn’t have a television and a neighbour knocked and told us. I remember the shock. But the first political memoi have was the Suez crisis and my father’s grave face. I asked him why Britain was invading and he said because the British built it but it was in Egypt so they should own it.
ReplyDeleteAs for changing names I recall the outrage when Rutland was abolished. Fortunately it was unabolished - at least partly
I only remember where I was when Diana and Dodi died - in hospital with glandular fever.
ReplyDeleteI feel like I remember where I was when Maradona ‘scored’ his infamous goal (that VAR would now squash). I was in the car, you were driving, and it was on the radio. Does your memory match that?
I don't remember that no
ReplyDeleteYou were only 7. Did I exhibit Hand Of God rage?
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