Robert M. Katzman’s Amazing Story: http://www.differentslants.com/?p=355
© August 3, 2013
When Bill was born, Grover Cleveland was president of the United States. Horses walked the streets of New York City and Chicago. Victoria was on Britain’s throne and seven million Jews lived across Europe, my family among them.
The Spanish-American War was two years away. World War One? Eighteen years in the future. About 65 million people lived in America. Civil War veterans, tens of thousands of them, marched in military memorial parades. Penicillin was decades away and women couldn’t vote until 1920, nor Native Americans until 1924. Great Britain was the most powerful nation on earth, or at least they thought so.
Truman was my first president, April 30, 1950. Hitler was dead five years exactly. My horses were only in the movies. No Interstate Highways yet–but soon, after Eisenhower was elected. Israel was a new country, and Europe was emptied of Jews. But all four of my grandparents were living in the USA. My relatives who couldn’t get here in time, evaporated with the rest of them. Great Britain? Now, an insignificant and irrelevant island, a little larger than the State of Illinois, sitting quietly about twenty miles off the coast of France.