| Every
few years, fate drops an event on us that is just too big to forget,
the kind of thing that makes you stop and think. Often it gets stamped
into your memory. Forever after that, you remember where you were,
what you were doing, what you were wearing, even specific sounds and
smells.
Everybody
and their aunt can tell you where they were in 1963 when they heard
JFK had been shot. Some can tell you where they were when World
War II ended. But for those of us who werent around to experience
those events, we have few memorable milestones to carry. Sure, New
Years 1999 was a big one, but not like we all thought.
Back
in 1987, I made a "pact" (long since dissolved) with my
best friends at the time to plan for the big night: December 31,
1999. No matter what, we were going to get together for the turning
of the millennium and have a "freaking huge party." Talk
about the delusions of youth. Its funny how things dont always
turn out the way youd expect. I wonder how many of those friends
were also cowering in their basements that night, shotguns in hand,
surrounded by beans, batteries, bullets, and 1200 cans of Vienna
sausages? Wouldnt go so heavy on the sausages next time. No one
should have that many. Trust me.
But
recently, we had the opportunity to reflect on a recent milestone
marker. May 18, 2000, was the 20th anniversary of the eruption of
Mount St. Helens. For much of the world, that day 20 years ago was
front page news. For people living in the Northwest, it was literally
earthshaking. Out of curiosity about the memories this particular
milestone evokes, I asked people if they remembered what they were
doing. Nearly everyone had a story, right down to the exact thoughts
and words that they had at the time. Feel free to send yours in,
if you remember it, and well put it in a pile with the rest.
Some
of the responses we got:
"I
was in my 6th grade class in Hawaii when our teacher told us about
it. I remember wondering where in the heck Mt. St Helens was."
"I
remember I was in Mrs. Kellys first grade class (she was cool because
she had a pet tarantula in the room, contained within an aquarium
of course). She visited Washington after the eruption and brought
us each back a pill container filled with ash. I also remember thinking
Washington was so far away, as I was then living near the Mexican
border."
"I
was camping, then came to southwestern Washington two weeks after
the blast. The entire Northwest was covered in ash. A former commander
of mine was a search and rescue guy in St. Helens park when it happened
- talk about intensity. Another friend was teaching basic rappelling
on Mt. Rainier. Looking from his position at St. Helens he thought,
"Is this one next?"
"Mount
St. Helens was in my backyard growing up.... seriously. My parents
house is near the base of it and our windows look out over it to
this day. Like most people, we watched it from the "safe"
south side. We camped, hiked and fished it both before the blast
and still today. It is one of the most awesome things to grow up
near an active volcano that has the potential to humble you at any
time."
"I
had just finished my undergrad work in Dallas and was getting ready
to move to Toronto to start my career in the motion picture industry.
Took a wrong turn in Dubuque and ended up in the advertising/PR
business. Glad to see Im finally getting back on track."
"It
was my little sisters fourth birthday, and she was all dressed
up, spinning around on the lawn with her new parasol. My folks were
drinking coffee on the porch, and the whole house shook when it
blew. My dad said, "That was a sonic boom, kids." My mom,
"BOY, that was a loud one!"
"I
was in England. We used to run around naked on the football pitch
a lot for some reason, as such I didnt hear about Mt. St. Helens
until 96 when I moved here. Still dont believe the part about it
looking like a mountain before the blow. I have however been in
a real live volcanic explosion in Anchorage. Boy was it hot."
"I
was being poddy trained."
"Um,
I was two years old. Amazingly enough, I have a strange memory of
the TV screen. Must be one of my earliest. Strange, huh? BTW: Have
you heard about the two recent earthquakes below the surface of
Mt. Hood?"
"Mount
St. Helens was in my backyard growing up.... seriously. My parents
house is near the base of it and our windows look out over it to
this day. Like most people, we watched it from the "safe"
south side. We camped, hiked and fished it both before the blast
and still today. It is one of the most awesome things to grow up
near an active volcano that has the potential to humble you at any
time."
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