No Good Deed Goes Unpunished

Barnie Day


 

 

1957

 

It was simpler then. It was a time for heroes, a time of optimism, a time when vital truths were uttered. Pay heed, Mr. President.


 

Do you remember 1957? Do you remember that stand down period, that time of rampant possibilities, of optimism, in America, just before the wane? We were boys, then, you and I. Did you read comic books?  Shoot marbles? Watch TV? Do you remember Rin Tin Tin? Did you go to the movies?

 

The world was beginning to lose its footing again, but most people didn’t seem to notice. It hadn’t taken long. We’d won in Europe and Japan. But Korea was not much more than a worrisome draw. The Cold War was actually pretty hot — worldwide, there were exactly fifty above-ground nuclear test detonations that year. Wouldn’t you think that a nuclear bomb going off somewhere once a week would make more of an impression than it did? On The Road was published that year. And The Cat In The Hat. Maybe we were just distracted.

 

Alaska and Hawaii were still just territories. Miss America was Marian McKnight, a beauty from South Carolina. A little town in South Carolina. Manning.  She impersonated Marilyn Monroe in the talent competition. You could get four gallons of gas and change back for a dollar. Leave It To Beaver debuted on CBS. James Agee published A Death In The Family. Humphrey Bogart died. And Joseph McCarthy, the senator. And Richard Byrd, the admiral. And Capt. Harry Cramer, Jr. You could have written the names of American war dead on the back of a business card that year, Mr. President. Captain Cramer’s would be the first on the Vietnam memorial wall in Washington.

 

Peyton Place was playing in the movie houses. The violence of Leonard Bernstein’s West Side Story sent shivers up the spines of rapt, sold out audiences on Broadway. You could buy a new BMW for less than fifteen hundred dollars. Federal troops helped Elizabeth Eckford, a winsome black lass with a lion’s courage, enroll in Little Rock Central High School in Little Rock, Ark., that year. North Carolina, led by the great Leonard Rosenbluth, beat Wilt Chamberlain and Kansas 54-53 in three overtimes for the national collegiate basketball championship. The Heels finished the season 32-0 under Frank McGuire. Nobody had ever heard of Dean Smith in 1957. And the Russians put up Sputnik that year.

 

Actually, they put up two satellites in 1957, Sputnik I, on October 4 and, a month later, on November 3, Sputnik II. Sputnik II had a little dog, Laika, a stray mix-breed caught on the streets of Moscow, strapped inside. Of course, Laika died in space. Khruschev was rushing the second shot to mark the 40th anniversary of the Bolshevik Revolution. Still, they went a day or two early — I think because of the weather — and  barely got her up. They had made no provision to bring her down. She lived a few hours and burned up with the satellite on re-entry 2,370 Earth revolutions later, in early 1958. The tragedy of the little dog aside, the Sputnik program — what some of the wags of the day dubbed “Muttnik’ — stunned the world in 1957. To say it jolted the U. S. would be an understatement. Starting from dead scratch, scarcely a decade passed before we landed Neil Armstrong on the moon.

 

But back to 1957, Mr. President. Were there  considerations then that are still applicable, that have merit, to the world we live in today? You’re our leader, Mr. President. Might they be helpful to you in these eventful times?

 

Consider this sentiment, expressed by one of the leading statesmen of that era:

 

“First, America alone and isolated cannot assure even its own security. We must be joined by the capability and resolution of nations that have proved themselves dependable defenders of freedom.  Isolation from them invites war. Our security is also enhanced by the immeasurable interest that joins us with all peoples who believe that peace with justice must be preserved, that wars of aggression are crimes against humanity.”

 

Good advice today? You decide.

 

Who said it? President Dwight Eisenhower in his 1957 State of the Union address.

 

He was a good Republican, Mr. President. Maybe you’ve heard of him?

 

-- July 26, 2004

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Contact Information

 

Barnie Day

604 Braswell Drive
Meadows of Dan, VA
24120

 

E-mail: bkday@swva.net