Reflections on the Gettysburg 150th ~ Part I ~
The Good
Our
collective remembrance of the 3-day battle of Gettysburg on the 150th
anniversary has now is now a part of history. As with any commemoration of a
significant historical event, there were highs and lows, good and bad, ugly and
“ you’ve got to be kidding me!”
From
a positive perspective, I find it encouraging that so many citizens of the
world traveled to Gettysburg, Pennsylvania to honor the past, remember the
tragedy that was, and to walk in the footsteps of those who fought and gave
their all for their beliefs.
The
National Park Service afforded the opportunity for scores of living historians
to march the same paths taken by the original actors, followed by crowds of
spectators. It makes my heart sing to
know there are those among us who still care so fervently about our history.
The
event also gave insight into how this schism in the American experiment has
resonated with those throughout the world. We met re-enactors from England,
Ireland, Scotland, Australia, Canada, Italy, France, Germany and Belgium. When asked why they came to America for this
reenactment, I was told that more than 45,000 English immigrants fought in the
American Civil War. Many more German immigrants served. I learned there is a
vigorous interest in Civil War reenacting in Poland and the Czech Republic.
My
husband and I met a delightful woman who had brought her two young sons from
Singapore to attend a reenactment because they were studying American history
in school.
We
photographed a young marine who had just that afternoon been promoted to
sergeant and received orders to be at Quantico for deployment the next morning
to ship out. And we had the pleasure to
make images of the charming French contingent that included the lovely
Annabelle who was wearing a royal blue multi tiered confection of a dress she’d
copied from a French fashion magazine of the period. The exquisite dress
consisted of 14 meters of silk fabric and she told me she’d make the dress
without a pattern.
But
the best moments involved the friendships among the wet plate
photographers. John Coffer came to the
BGA event to make images for himself. My husband Todd Harrington and his
colleagues Bob Szabo and Del Hilbert helped one another with trouble shooting
problems with the 19th Century chemistry and technology, shared
experiences, chemicals, and offered to help with any little thing. We laughing referred to the Photographers
Guild as if we were living in Renaissance Florence!
Next
edition – either bad, ugly or worse…..depends upon my frame of mind.
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