Contemplating the Pro Palestine Protests

This generation’s anti-war voices and problems

MartinEdic

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Photo by Liam Edwards on Unsplash

In 1968, when I was thirteen years old, I was tear gassed. I’d skipped school and taken a bus downtown to go to an anti-war protest against our involvement in the war in Vietnam. There were perhaps a thousand protesters, mostly college students, and we sat in the middle of our busy Main Street and blocked traffic…

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MartinEdic

Mastodon: @martinedic@md.dm, Writer, nine non-fiction books, two novels, Buddhist, train lover. Amateur cook, lover of life most of the time!