“The Most Painful Thing I’ve Ever Witnessed”: 30 Historical Events Witnessed By These Folks
Interview With AuthorWe often tend to think of historical events as a little bit abstract, we have perhaps seen them a hundred times in various depictions, from different angles, with a multitude of sources and perspectives. But, as with so many things in life, seeing things with your own eyes is a very unique experience.
Someone asked “What is the most historically significant event you witnessed IN PERSON?” and people shared what they saw. So get comfortable as you scroll through and be sure to upvote your favorite posts and if you have witnessed a bit of history with your own eyes, share it in the comments. We also got in touch with FictionVent to learn more.

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Not exactly. I was in class with the daughter of one of the pilots on 9/11 when she found out that her father had died.
We all knew about the attacks already, and we knew her father was a pilot, so when her mother came in with the principal we all knew why. It was without a doubt the most painful thing I've ever witnessed.
That poor girl and her mother. Those moments before she found out for sure were probably even worse
How being unsure if your father is dead can be worse that knowing he’s dead?
Load More Replies...i went to college on long island, right across the water from nyc... my roommate and i were in the library with a perfect view of the towers (top floor of a tall bldg) and we saw the first plane hit. it was... indescribable. ran back to our room to see the second plane hit on the news. my dad worked in manhattan at the time and we couldn't get a hold of him for two days... turns out he had a meeting in building 7 that was cancelled thank GOD. was one of the scariest times of my life, and i didn't even lose anyone... this poor girl, and everyone else who did... no words
I was a senior in high school in a north Jersey suburb, so A LOT of kids in the school had parents working in that part of NYC. Every few minutes, a student would get called down to the office. It was awful, so many kids just sitting like zombies waiting to find out if their parents were alive or not. Many kids went home that day to one less parent.
My dad lost two customers : one was on the first plane who hit the towers, the second one had an office on the second tower and 2/3 of the staff died whith him. Such a horrid day, to me, the world is never the same since. We had cool and optimistic years between 1995/2001, now it is not so anymore
my family lives in washington dc, and my mom was on her way to work when she heard and saw the smoke coming from the pentagon. she lived 5 blocks away at the time. my heart goes out to the daughter, and to all the pilots' families <3
I was working in ER during the 911 attacks I remember watching the second plane crash and I turned to the ER doctor standing next to me and I asked him "John is this real?!?" He said " god I hope not but I think it is..."we both just had our mouths wide open in disbelief. Still the worst thing I've ever seen
My mother was in the same class as a girl whose father was one of the Dambuster pilots. Luckily he made it back. It’s odd to think a little girl in a classroom in New Zealand had a better idea of the outcome of that mission than the Nazis at the time.
Bored Panda got in touch with FictionVent who posted the original question and they were kind enough to answer some of our questions. Firstly, we wanted to know why they decided to pose this question to the internet. "Recently I was thinking about my own life experiences, and if I had witnessed anything historic in my 38 years on this planet. But also, some of my favorite comments on Reddit are when someone tells a personal story about seeing something historic. Posing the question in an Ask Reddit post seemed to be a great way to curate a lot of those experiences in one place. I even got to ask some follow-up questions to people who had first-hand accounts of some very historic moments. What a great resource!
We also wanted to know why they though the post went so viral. "The most popular Ask Reddit posts are usually ones that make users think about themselves, but also pique the reader’s interest in hearing what other users have to say. The responses were fascinating, as I got comments from people young and old, all over the world. It was fun and insightful to read, and I was not surprised that the post hit the front page of Ask Reddit," they shared with Bored Panda.
I was working in New York City ICUs in April 2020. Would not recommend.
And instead of gratitude, you probably got accused of working for the "deep state" or something along these lines, simply for doing your work.
NYC was more appreciative than other places. I mean - frontline workers were still overworked, underpaid, and all the awfulness - but the city population as a whole did lockdown, cooperation, and appreciation very well. Some boroughs more graciously than others, I'm sure. But private citizens also stepped up to buy/distribute PPE directly to healthcare staff, when govs had trouble obtaining.
Load More Replies...** Deep Gratitude to you and yours ** (even though I'm on the other side of the world.
I still remember seeing the freezer trucks they had to utilize due to the overflow...I hope that those people get the proper therapy/counseling they will need.
Some italian doctors and nurses have been fined a few months ago because they worked many unauthorized extra hours during the pandemic emergency. The fine has been withdrawn after their protest and after the hospitals involved were exposed by the news but the shame remains
They were fined because the worked too many hours in the middle of a world pandemic? Is there no limit to stupidity?
Load More Replies...Thank you for your hard work, commitment and strength. I'm sorry for Al, you had to witness.
Well. I appreciate all you do, and I am sure a lot of folks do. Ignore the ignoramuses.
My father was admitted to the CICU during the second wave. I watched how short staffed and saw all the nurses from every department worked very hard; long exhausting shifts trying to save lives of people under the ventilator. I watched them cry as some patients passed. I value nurses very much. Thank you
I sat on the roof of our house and watched Mt. St. Helens erupt less than 100 miles away.
It is a stretch to say I "witnessed" it as I didn't have eyes on but I HEARD it 200 miles away and also felt the shock wave shake our house. At first I thought it was heavy / close thunder because who's first thought is, "Welp! I guess a mountain just blew up!" ?
That's crazy! 200 miles away and shook your house. It had to be beyond surreal.
Load More Replies...I remember it, though I was a child at the time. The sky turned funny and my mom quickly brought the kids inside. Ash started falling and there was a distinct smell in the air. After most of the eruption was done we went outside and started hosing off the car windows so we could drive to my grandparent's house to check on them. Very surreal experience.
Grew up in Portland, OR. I still have a baby food jar of the ash. It was traumatic, indeed!
Remember when many places were selling stuff made with the ash? The three things I recall of the top of my head were blown glass made from the ash, soap that had the ash in it and of course just little vials and bags of the ash. For tourists of course. Locals knew where they could get dump truck loads of it.
Load More Replies...The fact you could see it from that far away... always been fascinated with Mt. St. Helens, wish I could've seen it for myself
It's rumbling again, you might get the chance unfortunately.
Load More Replies...My dog was a complete jerk in the obedience ring (course, I was his owner, so I take a lot of the blame). Anyway, he used to run out of the ring to chase things and after a year or so, I finally had this habit trained out of him. So it was a nice morning and we were 5th in the ring which opened up at 8am in an obedience competition. And my dog ran out of the ring again. Brought him back, he took off again. The judge mentioned my dog looked spooked, but since there was nothing I could do, I just took a disqualification and went back home. This was in Pleasanton, CA. I found out on the way to work on Monday morning that the volcano had gone off at the same time my dog was in the ring. I'll always wonder if he sensed that from so far away, because he never ran out of the ring again.
Animals can feel it before we do. My rabbit went ballistic just before a minor earthquake.
Load More Replies...I saw the Mt. St. Helens ash cloud moving towards Yakima, right after church as a child. Looked like the end of the world. Was completely dark in a couple of hours.
I didn't witness it. I was getting out of my dates car in front of my mom's house when this gray stuff started falling on me. Went in side and mom told me. I lived in Oregon. My friends friends mom was a photographer. Her and her older daughter went to photograph the Mtn. after folks were allowed to go back. It exploded again while they were there. The sisters body was found. Eventually the moms body was found in a surviving tree.
Same here - I was born and raised in Portland, OR. I remember all the ash everywhere made it look like it had snowed.
"I myself haven’t witnessed anything TOO historic. I saw Obama speak on the campaign trail in Philadelphia in 2008. I attended what turned out to be the final Beastie Boys concert (even though we didn’t know it at the time.) I live in Maui now, so I was around for the missile alert scare, and recently, I was in Lahaina on the day of the big fire. My takeaway was that most of the time, seeing history in the making just comes down to being in the right (or wrong) place at the right time. It’s not something you can force, and so those experiences end up being rare and in a sense, quite valuable."
Written depictions of history suffer a certain paradox, where, on the one hand, eyewitness records are vital to know what happened, while on the other, research suggests that individual accounts are often incorrect and misleading. The truth is, that our memories are not always accurate, particularly when we are scared, excited, or distracted.
After all, most of us don’t know we are part of a historical event until the significance sinks in later. Research into eyewitness accounts used in criminal cases shows that people constantly get details wrong, misremember, or end up influenced by later events. On a regular day, we don’t necessarily remember what clothes every person on the subway was wearing, for example.
I was standing on my front porch watching the launch of the Challenger.
The worst part is, there was a decent amount of time where the crew members didn't know anything was wrong.
Tbh I think the worst part would be knowing that you’re f****d. I’d must rather just randomly blow up!
Load More Replies...They suspended all classes so us kids (5th grade I think?) could watch the launch because there was a teacher on board. Perfect storm for childhood trauma
I was in second grade in Ohio. The whole grade was crammed into a single classroom with a TV on a cart to watch the launch. It went up, it exploded, and we were all ushered back to our rooms without any explanation or support from the teachers. Fortunately my Cub Scout Den Mother explained what happened that afternoon and helped us talk it out.
The Challenger disaster was devastating. I couldn't imagine watching it launch in person then seeing it fall from the sky.
It was horrifying. I watched it explode in the sky above me. Felt like the world stopped moving for just a moment.
Load More Replies...I was in the middle school sports yard and watched it blow up.
I used to get up early to watch space shuttle launches (like 4am Australian EST) and watched it blow-up on live tv. Didn't really understand the gravity of the disaster at the time as I was only 13yrs old when it happened. 15yrs later I watched the second plane hit WTC live on telly. At the time I thought I was watching a distasteful disaster film until that point, then the reality of what was happening sunk in...
I have read that some people involved with the launch had advised rescheduling to do cold weather, knowing that the o-ring seals could fail in the colder temperatures. If the seals failed, it could/would explode. But politics and pressure to launch prevailed, and they went ahead and launched anyway... horrible.
It was one engineer if I recall and they even tried to scapegoat him.
Load More Replies...I was standing outside with my entire school. Six year old me did not need to see teachers crying watching the coverage the rest of the day
My coworkers and I were in the parking lot at work watching it in the sky above us. The image will forever be seared in my memory.
Ran away from the 2004 tsunami. Twice.
The current President of Finland survied only by hanging on an electric pole for over an hour with his son. So many were not that lucky
A friend was caught in this. She said that while the wave was terrifying, the walk from the hotel was worse, 3 foot deep water filled with garbage and corpses, human and animal.
That tsunami was the last nail in the coffin of my belief in a loving god.
October 17th, 1989. I watched the 880 Nimitz freeway collapse during the San Francisco earthquake. The Honda in front of me had the upper deck crush her front-end engine compartment. The mother and her daughter were shaken up but completely fine.
I was driving a convertible Triumph Spitfire, which was scratched up slightly from debris. However, I walked away unscathed. Aside from the fact I pissed my pants, which I didn't notice until much later.
I remember seeing this on TV then I was a kid in Colorado and even drawing it afterward. I was so traumatized just seeing it on TV that I was TERRIFIED to move to California that same year and I didn't know I had bridge driving anxiety 30 years later until I clammed up and had anxiety crossing the golden gate. I still will cry if I get stuck on the Bay Bridge. I can't really imagine being on the raised highways and bridges in a massive earthquake even though the images scarred me. Now I'm extremely comfortable with most earthquakes but still picker every time I cross a Bay Area bridge or raised highway 😳
I still pay attention when I have to stop under overpasses and the least little vibration will have me out of my car and way down the street. People yell at me, but I figure if they want to get crushed in case it's an earthquake, that's their business.
Load More Replies...I wasn't there. But I've thought about it looking at pictures of this stretch of freeway. When I was based in Alameda I used to drive that chunk of road. It was weird to think I could have been in the situation this person is describing. The quake happened two months after I got out of the navy but I had not been in Alameda for a while.
I was in a 9-story office building about 10 miles from the epicenter (which was about 50 miles from San Francisco) when the Loma Prieta quake hit. It was a new building and fitted on “plates” that allow the building to sway instead of break in an earthquake. And sway it did. Only minor damage to the building facade, no injuries. Retrieving our cars from the underground parking area was a little tense, though.
My family was driving through the Bay Area in an old motor home as we were relocating from New York to Washington but took a detour for us kids. People started pulling off to the side of the road so we did as well, but we didn't know there was an earthquake because the motor home was such a piece of c**p that we couldn't tell the difference between an earthquake and the general rocking of the vehicle. It was only later that we discovered we'd been in a massive earthquake.
Yep. We were watching the baseball game on TV. Saw the picture start to shake, heard the guys in the box freaking out, then we just kinda waited nervously to see how bad it was. Thank all the gods for the World Series, otherwise that freeway would've been packed with commuters.
I remember this. We were living in SF at the time. I was 6 almost 7 and in the middle of a piano lesson. I remember the severity of the shaking and my teacher taking me to stand in the door frame. My sister and mom slid under the kitchen table. Meanwhile my teacher’s roommate ran around frantically trying to salvage falling pictures and China plates. We lived on an incredibly steep street in the noe valley but when we got home everything was completely fine, thank god. That was one silent somber car ride back, though.
This was in the days when the "internet" was somewhat limited and Usenet was a primary communication channel. An acquaintance working at UC Berkeley wrote (I forget which newsgroup it was in) about how he'd been informed that his stolen BMW had been found -- several months after it was stolen. Which had happened during the World Series game, so there was less traffic than usual. The car was found in one of the collapsed sections. Apparently with the remains of the thief still in place.
I was in the car with my mom on 680, the whole freeway shook and you could feel waves. It was terrifying.
It doesn’t help that the events that we might think of as historical tend to be extraordinary, often dangerous or monumental in some way. Excitement, fear, and confusion all have their own way of disrupting what we remember. For example, if a weapon is present in a situation, people tend to focus on it, while ignoring all other details.
Terry Fox running during his marathon of hope.
I was working in downtown Toronto at that time, and one day, taking a walk after lunch, I passed by the City Hall square, and there were a whole lot of people gathering around. I asked someone what's going on and he said "Some guy's running across Canada for some reason, and he's collecting money." I hung around and there were volunteers passing around buckets and baskets to collect cash. I put in three dollars, all I had with me, and went back to work. After I got home that evening, watching the news, I saw myself in the news donating to someone named Fox. Not a big deal, really, until he got farther west, and more newsworthy.
It was newsworthy from the beginning. But it didn’t make it on the news much and so it was news to you. Eventually it was news to the whole country. But, sadly how his run was brought to an end was the first time some people were aware of him. But now the whole world knows about him and more money is coming in than he possibly even dreamed of. He’s smiling down. He didn’t make it all the way, and he died far too young. But, in the long run (no pun intended) it’s mission accomplished.
Load More Replies...I often get confused between him and Cliffy, who was the Australian who ran across the country (I didn't know who he was either until a drama in the 2010s)
No, he had to stop his marathon when the cancer spread to his lungs. He stopped the run in Sept. of 1980 and died the following June. Since his death over $850 million dollars have been raised in his name for Cancer Research.
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I was on the freeway in CA in the 90s when a white ford bronco passed us, and then a whole lotta police cars! I was like 10
This stupid news was only news America was infatuated with. I remember them calling over the school loudspeaker- "OJ SIMPSON IS INNOCENT!!" when I was in 4th grade.
Not very true. The rest of the world watched that shitshow closely; mostly feeling "we've got our problems, but not that bad".
Load More Replies...It passed you? Hell, you must have been driving awfully slowly! 🚗
I worked at the Stapleton Airport (Denver before DIA) and we used the white courtesy phone to page him. 🤣
A week before this chase, I overheard a plot to frame him. No one believes me and as a Black Roman I don't care because he beat his women.
I was sitting in a bar in Phoenix AZ watching this with a few other people. It was one of those weird things that was live and we all watched.
The tumbling of the Wall in Germany… along with people selling bits and pieces of it on tables in lobby in front of commissary and px in the following weeks and months. I had picked up a chunk about the size of an oreo and kept it… has blue spray paint on the flat side. Wonder if anyone is buying them now?
No. I mean, yes, people are buying them, but unless it has a certificate of authenticity, it's just a chunk of concrete. I can pick up a chunk of concrete from the ground and say it's from Berlin. So can you. You could probably dupe a tourist into buying it, just like medieval pilgrims bought pieces of the True Cross, but as far as it being an historical artifact, it's not, because its provenance can't be established. That's the problem with looted artifacts sold on the black market (which is what you have).
The wall was full of asbestosis so I think the peices have been banned from being sold.
We visited relatives in West Berlin shortly after. I got some pieces but lost them some time during my childhood.
I recently visited the Frank Lloyd Wright designed home called Kentuck K**b. Private owner, British family. Also has many pieces of exterior art sculptures around the grounds that visitors are allowed to walk through and look around. One of the pieces is a 3-4 foot wide full height section of the Berlin Wall. Was shocked to walk up to that. Still has the graffiti on it.
We were in Berlin a year or so after the wall went up. My Dad was an Army MP and on an assignment there and the whole family went. We were went to East Berlin and it was pretty intense. My brothers took a couple of bricks and barbed wire, not near A gate or anything. They got lost in a move later. There was still blood stains on the side walls where people had jumped trying to get away.
they still pop up on Ebay from time to time. Wonder how many of the pieces are fake though? ;)
Yep, you can still buy pieces of the Wall. I've got a chunk of it on my desk right now, with a Zertifikat of Authenticity. My mum bought it for me and said you could also buy bier steins with bits of Wall set into the lid.
The bizarre thing about the fall of the wall is that it was a complete clusterfuck with one part of the ruling communist party said 'OK' let people through, the floodgates opened and the rest is history ...
I always like to say that rock 'n' roll took the wall down. People just said f**k this we're not gonna take it anymore and then there was that one guy on the eastern side who just decided to let everybody through.
This is referred to as “weapons focus,” where the presence of danger, caused by a weapon, draws our attention so that we can better protect ourselves. This comes at the cost of missing most background details, which is fantastic for bank robbers, as an example, but not so much for future historians.
Halley's comet, on my way to school in 1986.
Same here. I was seven, and very angry when I was told I probably wouldn't be alive when it came back.
"On way to school"? For us a big spiel in school was made from the fact that we'd probably see it a second time later in our lives but our parents would not. Hm.
Probably depends on where you were in the world. My dad talks bout it (I'm four years too young lol) but that he is unlikely to see it again
Load More Replies...Google "The Great Comet of 1811"; no photos in that time period, but an interesting story. Accompanied by the three New Madrid earthquakes.
I remember seeing it when I drove to an observatory at night with a friend. I was laying down in the middle of the road watching it with binoculars. This got me interested into taking an astronomy class, and then getting a telescope. I've now been an amateur astronomer for almost 40 years.
Life as an absent-minded, ADHD-ridden teenager: I was sooooo excited to see Halley’s Comet, but every morning during the time it was visible, I’d wake up and realize I forgot to look for it the previous night. ☹️ I’ll have make to 90 to see it in 2061. Even I do get to see it again, I would greatly have preferred to see when I was 15 and had 20/10 vision.
I just saw Hallet's Comet, she waved. Said, "why you always running in place?"
Halley’s Comet, on my way back to college drunk, halfway across an oval.
The Three Mile Island nuclear accident. I was a young newspaper reporter (21 years old) standing outside the plant the morning of the accident when the workers evacuated. They refused to say what if anything was wrong. I was the first reporter on the scene, as I had been writing about (the many) previous problems at the plant. The morning started off as a local news story. By lunchtime, it was international news. There obviously were no cell phones. There was a single pay phone in front of the plant’s observation center where we all had to take turns phoning in our stories.
So glad OP is still around to write this and hopefully not having radiation sickness or cancer
There were no deaths or any health issues due to the TMI incident
Load More Replies...I was a young girl when this happened- we lived in a nearby town. My dad was in the hospital so we couldn’t evacuate. I remember packing up a bag with my sister in case we had to leave. The one thing I put in it as special was my grandfather’s teddy bear.
That may be a function of how old you are, where you live, and how much the energy industry controls the news there.
Load More Replies...It was terrible the number of people who abandoned their pets when they took off.
I remember hearing about this. I think I was in my early teens so I wasn't that much into news at the time so I didn't quite understand what was going on at the time.
Not historically significant overall, but for me it was pretty crazy - the Hawaii ‘incoming ballistic missile’ broadcast that later turned out to be accidental. As an Australian tourist on the island it was pretty whack to suddenly get the emergency message to ‘take cover, this is not a drill’ pushed to my phone, and to hear every phone around me getting the same ping.
I was working on the swap meet in Maui. People around me were in tears having emotional melt downs calling family thinking it was their last minutes in earth. I held one person in my arms telling her we would be ok. Not knowing myself if we would. The trauma this caused was devistating and people around me totally unprepared and uneducated on the facts. My neighbors said they would drive home a half hour and ask their neighbors what they should do. If real they never would have made it home.
Historically significant as it showed everyone, and I hope the news made it to elsewhere in the world, how errors can be made about things nuclear. I can’t imagine the terror.
We did hear about it in Australia, but it was a very short bit of a news segment, and only after it was shown as all clear
Load More Replies...I was driving home from working the night shift at a hospital on Oahu when I got the missile alert on my phone. I immediately doubted it was a real alert because there were no warnings announced on the radio station I was listening to. I ignored the alert and kept driving home.
That mustve been terrifying! How long until you were told it was not a real threat! Omg I would be so scared
my grandma has a hawaii area code because she used to live there, so she got the alert as well
I was at the Marriott Resort Hotel in Waikik. No one seemed to act any differently.
As bleak as it sounds, the number one cause of wrongful convictions is eyewitnesses getting something wrong. Fortunately, in a manner of speaking, criminal cases tend to have just a handful of witnesses, while historic events have many. By consulting multiple people who were there, historians can actually build a more accurate picture and weed out the details that were, perhaps, added incorrectly.
1964 Good Friday Earthquake 9.2 Richter. Was a boy in Cordova, Alaska at the time.
No, suggesting it was a good Friday is rather shaky ground.
Load More Replies...I lived in Port Alberni then, and we had a tidal wave from the Earthquake. I remember going to my father's business the next day and you could see the high water mark on the walls inside. And his place was at least four blocks from the canal.
Unfortunately it’s not brought up when other earthquakes are in order to compare so people understand the magnitude of the latest.
I would have to say the LA riots. I lived about two blocks from where it started. I was on my way home from school and saw someone throw a brick through a window. I didn’t even wait. I just started running the whole way home.
I was driving down the 110 to get to my father’s wedding reception and witnessed the fires and smoke in downtown LA.
My pal was a manager at a national chain tire store, when the riots broke out. He sent all of his employees home when a group of low riders rolled into his parking lot. The car club president got out and told him- "You have always taken care of us Holmes. You go home and know your store is safe with us on guard." He left and the next day he drove up to his store and was greeted by the car club and his store unscathed.
I'm too young. First I heard about this, was in a Michael Connelly book I read in about 2004. I didn't know if it was actually historical fact or not, since the author had me convinced that a particular drug existed that didn't. Not only too young but wrong country I guess.
Passage of the human rights bill on the Minnesota Senate floor in 1993. One of the first states to codify LGBT equal protection.
But setting all that aside, it is no doubt a very special feeling to know that you saw something unique and widely discussed with your own eyes. Most things that happen don’t immediately seem as important as they might be in the moment. But some people do recall a distinct feeling in the back of their brains, that what they just saw is special, even as the event is unfolding in front of them.
I was at The who concert in Cincinnati where all the people were trampled dead. I was within 6 ft of the pile of people that died
Me too. Never made it inside. My friends and I lied to our parents to go and then the girl who drove us got her arm broken in the stampede. Had to call the parents to come get us. I didn't get to go anywhere for quite a while after that one.
My Mum and I were at the Rolling Stones Concert in Altamont. I was 18 months old. https://www.grunge.com/279134/a-look-into-the-tragedy-at-the-rolling-stones-altamont-concert/ Also known as the Day the Music Died.
Our high school drama club did a play about this. At the time I didn't know who the Who was lol
Took part in Hands Across America with my parents and my sister.
I would have liked to participate. I can't remember why I didn't.
We had a vague plan, but I don't think actually made it either.
Load More Replies...Me too. It was a fun event. I was young but I remember our spot was on a bridge!
I was in Catholic grammar school when we took part.. Feels like a lifetime ago.
I was at the Women's March on Washington with half a million of my closest friends on January 21, 2017.
Also my husband applied for a job in the World Trade Center in June 2001, and we're forever grateful that he did not get the position.
My brother applied for a position with the New York Fire Department and another city at the same time in June of 2001 he heard back from the other city first and accepted the job before he heard back from NY. We're grateful he heard back from NY second and couldn't accept the job.
By Trump's appointees the Supreme Court. Facts matter... For those who are not aware, a president nominates the justices for the Supreme Court where they are then confirmed by Congress. Justices sit for decades generally. Who the president is at the time has zero to do with what the rulings are. Trump's 6-3 majority will do lasting damage to people's rights for years and there is literally nothing that can be done. They are lifetime appointees. I warned all of my friends that Trump's election would result in overturning Roe v Wade (abortion rights) and they all dismissed it. Sadly, I was right.
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The 1953 testing of the Salk polio vaccine ... I was volunteered for the event by my parents.
Second most: 1968 Democratic Convention Riots
My biology teacher used to brag about his wife being a polio pioneer. He'd say for a biology teacher that's like marrying a rockstar
My dad decided to drive past the Congress Hotel on the day of the biggest riot during the 1968 Democratic convention with our entire family, including my baby sister, who was about 10 days old in the car. The police were pulling people out of cars in front of us and beating them with billy clubs. My mom held the baby up to the window so they could see that we were not a threat - two little girls - 11 and 8 respectively and a baby with their parents, just doing some sightseeing on a summer night. Stupidest thing my very intelligent father ever did!
Ah, yes. The DCR. I used to have a copy of the newspaper here in Chicago. My father was front & center in the photo taken. Such a proud moment....
The 1993 World Trade Center bombing. It's mostly forgotten now that the towers are gone, but it was a big deal back then. I remember riding across the Manhattan bridge and looking towards the bay and thinking 'well, it looks okay from here...'
First try that didn’t work, so they worked on trying something else. I remember watching it on the news. I remember thinking “Those poor people. How terrifying for everyone.”
I was driving to work when 9/11 happened. My then husband (British, I'm American) called me and said that the World Trade Center had been completely destroyed. My response? "Don't be silly, they've already tried bombing the World Trade Center in 1993 and they got nowhere. Don't phone me when I'm driving!"
I was going to say that it's not very forgotten, it's something that is very close to many people.
Load More Replies...I didn't forget. I asked my wife to bring this up in one of her classes last week to see who knew of it
I remember this one. My school was doing an 8th grade class trip to NYC and we were supposed to stay at a hotel in the city and also go up the towers. When the bombing happened just before we left, our teachers had to change plans and find a hotel outside NYC for us to still be allowed to go.
I was home sick from school that day and got upset that the TV signal went out. (The antennas for a lot of local channels were on top of the towers.)
Many FBI and CIA agents agreed, it was a test run, and the next attack would be the real deal.
Ugh, that was such a chaotic and unreal day. My cousin woke me up calling me on the phone (landline at the time) and told me to turn on the TV. He told me any channel. 3-way called my other cousin and we were on the phone all day watching the chaos. My wife (at the time) had to come home b/c she worked in a govt building. I still remember it all like it was yesterday and I lived in Michigan at the time. So nowhere near the happenings, but still, I believe it affected all of us.
Seven rows back ringside when Tyson chomped Holyfield’s ear off
I watched Henry Cooper fight Muhammed Ali, Cassius Clay as he was at the time. I was also at the opening game of the 1966 World Cup. England drew 0-0 and they were awful. Also watched Concorde take off on it's maiden commercial flight.
A kid in my class at primary school's grandad was the referee for that fight.
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Boston Marathon bombing. I was there and then part of the medical team - the tents at the finish line.
Ive worked in the medical tents for a decade now. The year it was super hot the news came to do a piece about us and used me with a patient as their backdrop - my phone erupted as soon as they aired it!
I was in a checkout lane where I saw Rolling Stone magazine featuring on the cover a portrait of the surviving bomber (the younger brother), like he was a rock star or something. "Oh, for f**k's sake! What next?" I wondered. "People magazine featuring him as the 'Sexiest Man Alive'... ?!"
The days following the bombing, Boston was in complete lockdown. Seeing military vehicles roll down my street while the manhunt was happening was bizarre.
My best friend's dad was running that day. I'm SO glad he was slow - he was still about a mile from the finish when things happened.
I wasn't at the event that day, but my wife and I drove to a conservation area to go for a run. Suddenly the normally all music station switched to a different all news station and we were baffled. And then we learned. Ugh. Being from the Boston area, I know far too many people who were there. A horrible day. And we had to shelter in place in the following days. The younger brother was caught a couple of miles away in the next town over from us.
The triple-murder in Waltham, MA that is linked to the marathon bombers is 4/10 mile from my house. One of my friends lives on the street where the shootout happened (Watertown, MA), at least four of my friends were running the marathon that day and did not finish.
According to conspiracy theories, the injured people were actors with fake wounds and the bombing never happened. It was a government plot for some reason...
I was the Command Post Controller that called the Pentagon to inform them of Kim Jong Un's first missile launch (and 6 subsequent launches over the next 5 years).
I was at Post Malone's opening of his personalized Raising Caines restaurant.
I was sitting at the airport gate across the way from the gate boarding MH370 (the Malaysian Airlines that went down), so I watched them board.
I was in Tokyo during the Tohoku Earthquake and Fukushima Nuclear Disaster in 2011.
Yes, I was going to ask OP never to come visit.
Load More Replies...I know I made a taste comment but seriously... you gotta feel some kinda way after constantly having Death brush a hand over your shoulder every time you're just minding your own damn business.
I was in the SF Bay Area in 1989 when the Loma Prieta earthquake hit. Fortunately, I was in a park with my mom, so we both just got knocked to the ground and sat down and rode it out, so we weren't in any danger and it wasn't super scary.
I'm still traumatized by news coverage as a kid living in a no-earthquake state. Now I see Loma Prietta outside my backyard and earthquakes rarely bother me after living on fault zones in Northern CA and now the Bay Area. But I still cannot drive across the Bay Bridge (of most Bay area bridges) without having earthquake anxiety.
I was at Santana Park listening to the traffic of Hwy 17 come to a complete stop. I was sitting on the tailgate of my truck, watching a baseball game at the park, and seeing my truck and other cars bounce up and down against the parking bumpers. Then going home and hearing about how they were looking for students that may be trapped in the library of a local community college, as all the bookshelves had fallen over. We were dumb and drove up and down Los Gatos Blvd and went around a water main that was shooting water into the air and I slept in my truck that night because I couldn't drive any further. Then there was the terrible wind after the quake and all the aftershocks that went on for months. And the lines of cars waiting to go over Hwy 17 from San Jose to Santa Cruz. You couldn't access the highway at first unless you could prove you were a resident in the mountains. Summit Road looked like a giant had picked it up, shaken it, and put it back down again. In my friend's house on Old Santa Cruz Hwy, all the furniture in the bedroom was pushed from the wall and fell inwards. Her two massive sliding closet doors on both sides of the room came loose and fell across the bed. In the dining room, her kitchen table fell over and then the glass fronted hutch fell over on that. All the cabinet doors in the kitchen opened and spilled out all the dishware and the fridge opened up and all the food fell out. They didn't lose a single window, though, but the house next door to them wasn't attached to the foundation and slid right down into the canyon.
63 people lost their lives in this earthquake. I was working in downtown S.F. and will never forget the sirens, the injured people and the complete loss of power in the City as the sun was going down. I will also never forget the homeless folks directing traffic as all of the traffic lights lost power. It was many years before I could watch any footage of the quake without bursting into tears.
It may not have been scary to OP, but I'm sure it was still an earth-shaking experience.
I was 10 years old, living in the Santa Cruz mountains. We'd had chocolate cake for dessert, and while my 7 year old brother ate his, I saved mine just so I could eat it in front of his face later. After the earthquake, my piece of cake was covered in shards of glass. Instant karma! We'd also been playing dress up, and my brother had to wait outside the house wearing a strapless pink taffeta ball gown until the aftershocks stopped and my mom could go inside and get him a change of clothes. He did NOT appreciate hearing that story told when he was a teenager.
I was traveling by car north on 680 in Danville. The San Jose radio station I was listening to suddenly cut out, long enough for me to say "someone's going to be in trouble for the dead air." Then the quake reached me. Now, every time a radio station cuts out I get tense, determine what city the station is in, and wait.
Elon Musk has his spaceport in our backyard. We saw the launch of the world's tallest and most powerful rocket... and then it blew up.
not sure I would want to be THAT close to Elongate... if all his projects are just going to blow up....
Unfortunately, he's launching rockets like fireworks and only some blow up. The manchild is turning the space into his own backyard junkyard. And no one stops him.
TIL that Elon's family owned diamond mines and he was born already very rich
Did you watch #2 launch and then blow up as well? NASA needs to rethink how they award these huge contracts out to small unknown companies that have no real historical record yet other than no completing the contract agreements.
Space Shuttle Columbia first launch in April 1981
My school wouldn't give us the day off for this (big deal because the ending of the Apollo program did a number on the local economy). Said anyone who skipped would get an F for the day. I think there were between 1300 to 1400 students and the name of the school itself was space industry-inspired. It turned out 18 showed up. They allowed them to check out and go home
Good the school is stupid for trying to keep them home
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I was a young barely high school student when Marcos was overthrown in the Philippines. I was part of the People’s Power along with my Dad, Mom and brothers. We didn’t feel unsafe but that night after Marcos left the Philippines we learned that the military was close to using force on the people. My Dad was alarmed and was glad we’re finally home safe; not sure why we went as a family but at the time my parents felt being there was important enough. My parents are dead and I know they’re probably turning in their graves when Marcos’ son was recently elected as President of the Philippines.
And, apparently, a forgetting lot too. The Marcos family devastated that country and Bongbong knows good and well what his parents did, although he'd deny it.
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The b-52 crash that led to changing what large military aircraft are allowed to do for airshows. I didn't see the plane, but immediately saw the fireball. It was just a perfect, bright red turning to black mushroom cloud. Fairchild is a nuclear air base and there were a few minutes there where I was sure the world was about to end. A few years before a KC-135 doing the same thing crashed near the school while we were in class.
Your MOM is no longer a nuclear base!
Load More Replies...The b52 pilot was a complete renegade. Killed his entire crew showing off... The command structure let them all down as he wasn't held to account for actions prior to the crash.
Chernobyl. When we were small, we used to spend time on farms that my father worked on. When Chernobyl happened, there were so many dead animals and deformed baby calves and sheep that my Dad stopped taking us out to farms. Our own cow was in a calf, and my mother rubbed iodine all over the cow twice a day in the hopes of protecting the unborn calf. It worked, and the calf survived. (She still is really proud of her efforts)
The fall of the Berlin Wall. The show on TV stopped, and the station went live to the Berlin Wall falling. I didn't really understand much about it, but it was the beginning of the end of the iron curtain. I remember we had a teacher bring in a piece of the Berlin Wall. It had googly eyes on it and was in a small plastic display case.
The fall of communism and the lines for bread in Moscow followed by the huge queue when McDonalds first opened in Moscow. Tens of thousands of people queued in the freezing cold in Moscow to get their first taste of McDonalds. It was so extremely interesting because we knew absolutely nothing about Moscow before that there were so many stories and so much we didn't have a clue about.
The IRA ceasefire marked the beginning of peace in Northern Ireland. Our teacher brought in a radio into the classroom as the IRA ceasefire was announced. It was truly amazing after 30 years of constant violence.
A couple of years later, I was on my bike cycling to work when I saw General de Chastelain's convoy pass me. It was super early in the morning, and they were on their way back from visiting an IRA weapons dump. I obviously didn't know who he was, but it was really, really unusual to see such high-end cars down an isolated country road. They were in a convoy of very fancy cars, like Mercedes and rolls Royce, etc, and I ended up pulling into a gate where one of the neighbours explained who they were.
I see a lot of 9/11, but I was working when it happened, and we only had access to a radio. I didn't actually know what the World Trade Centre was, I vaguely heard of a Bombing that occurred in that building in the 90s, but I thought it was just 1 building. We didn't really have access to the Internet and we had to wait until after work and go to the pub to actually see it on the news because we lived in student accommodation and no one had a TV. There was a communal TV, but we didn't have access to it.
Y2K. I remember where I worked. All the checkouts got upgraded, and we closed the supermarket early for IT upgrades!
Obviously, Covid.
Related to Berlin Wall, 1989 december, the fall of romanian dictator, Ceausescu. I was 13 years old back than, and on the streets, where the fights were hold in a big city.
My colleague is 48, and grew up between her grandparents in the village, and her parents in Bucharest. She stepped through war-torn areas to access school, suffered malnutrition, and witnessed atrocities. If your experience put you in those times, i am truly sorry. Ceausescu was a monster, and very few outside of your country know about life there behind the iron curtain. Hugs, and healing. 💕
Load More Replies...I remember Chernobyl as well. I live in Southern Bavaria and worked in a hotel at that time. WE had so many cancelations due to us being so "close" to it. Children were not allowed to use the playgrounds, the sandboxes had to be emptied and refilled, we had to destroy all the vegetables from our garden, no game was allowed to be sold, esp. boars and deer. No foraging in the woods for mushrooms etc. Even now all those decades later we are advised not to eat too many mushrooms from the forests, because they still have a much higher radiation than before and the same goes for wold boar and deer. You should not eat all of the above more than once a year and only in moderate portions. Radiation is the stuff of nightmares, you can't see it, smell it, taste it and it still can kill you and here we have thousands of peolpe who still think nuclear power plants are our future. This stuff will still be deadly 10 generations from now.
Everyone, if you can watch the miniseries “Chernobyl”, please do. So much in it the west never knew before. I’m so happy you and your family are ok. I worked with a nurse who grew up in Russia Whenever they went to the market and saw the gigantic tomatoes for sale they never purchased them. Everyone knew where they had been grown.
I stood in the queue to vote in South Africa 's first democratic elections.
I accidentally got caught in that Taxpayer March on Washington on September 12 2009. First time I went to the capital. I just wanted to see Washington D.C. since I moved to New Jersey a few months prior
i hate the people who think the join or die slogan/symbol flag is from the revolution.👏 IT👏 IS👏NOT👏!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! it's from the french and indian war, when the colonies were told by ben franklin and many others to band together to beat the french [ftr they did but the colonies didn't really unite that much] [edited to say i was NOT talking about the gadsden flag but rather the join or die flag https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Join,_or_Die%5D
From Wikipedia The Gadsden Flag: 1/3 The flag is named for Christopher Gadsden, a South Carolina delegate to the Continental Congress and brigadier general in the Continental Army[4][5] who designed the flag in 1775 during the American Revolution.
Load More Replies...I grew up not far from DC and live less than an hour away now. This is something that can happen almost anything in DC.
It's probably mostly forgotten these days, even in Canberra itself, but I was there to witness the disastrous demolition of the old Canberra Hospital. It was supposed to be a nice safe implosion, to the point that people were encouraged to come and watch, but something went horribly wrong and it exploded instead, throwing shrapnel clear across the lake where we were all standing. I was one of two little girls named Katie to be present that day, and I was the Katie who made it home. The other was struck in the head and killed. There's a memorial to her by the lakeshore to this day. I was born in that hospital, and it still strikes me as bizarre that the same damn building could easily have taken me out again.
I watched the Towers fall. I went to school in Newark and you could see them from the top of our parking garage. A bunch of us where up there and saw it happen. I'll never forget that.
My grandma was in Ukraine when Chernobyl happened. She noticed there was an unusual amount of street cleaning going on, but no one had any idea why (authorities tried to keep the accident a secret for as long as possible... the bastards!). As for me - I witnessed the fall of the communist regime in my country, but memories are vague (I was only 4-5 years old at the time).
In Australia in 1957 my brothers and I went outside at night to see Sputnik One bee-beeping its way across the sky. Now, when the sky is clear and it passes overhead, I can see the ISS. (well, technically, the light reflected from it). I also watched the final orbit of Mir before it fell into the ocean.
After writing this I realised it wasn't really a painful memory, just an old one!
Load More Replies...I was present in the audience when the Higgs particle was announced. Earlier, I was in the audience when the immortal words "consider a spherical cow" were first spoken.
I lived in the center of Hamburg during the G20-Summit in 2017 and it's affiliated riots... pretty much in the vicinity of the Messehallen and the Schanze. It were several days of absolute mayhem.
I was about to leave my building in Barcelona when a family of American tourists barged through the door and the mum proceeded to have a nervous breakdown right then and there. We gave her water and tended for the teen children too. We later decided it was smart not to go out and blocked the doors while a helicopter hoovered right over our rooftop. It was August 2017 and the helicopter was looking for the terrorist that had driven over 16 people shortly before. We left 4 hours later.
Well, this was a walk down trauma lane for most of the Gen Xers and Boomers on this site. Remind me why we do this to ourselves?
I was visiting my old hometown, Washington, DC, and went to the capitol to pay my respects while George H.W. Bush was lying in state. So, while our segment of the line is in the rotunda, they close the doors and leave us standing there. That's when they wheeled in Bob Dole so he could pay his respects. Fun fact: Bob Dole was wearing very colorful Christmas-themed socks. But anyway, all the news outlets covered this event. I've resisted the temptation, but I always thought it would be funny to include "As seen on FOX, CNN, MS/NBC & BBC" on my business cards. For the record: I voted against both Bush's and Dole's presidential candidacies, but I'd trade my right arm if they were representative of today's Republican party. Typically, I would have had a minute or two in the rotunda but ended up being in there for twenty minutes or so, which gave me a long time to solemnly contemplate the state of our nation. For me, the event was like a requiem for America :-(
p.s. - I REALLY had to bite my tongue about the guy wearing his MAGA hat inside the Rotunda with a former president of the United States lying in state. I doubt that the look of disgust on my face went unnoticed.
Load More Replies...I haven't witnessed anything exciting. I've narrowly missed things. I'm just lucky
It's probably mostly forgotten these days, even in Canberra itself, but I was there to witness the disastrous demolition of the old Canberra Hospital. It was supposed to be a nice safe implosion, to the point that people were encouraged to come and watch, but something went horribly wrong and it exploded instead, throwing shrapnel clear across the lake where we were all standing. I was one of two little girls named Katie to be present that day, and I was the Katie who made it home. The other was struck in the head and killed. There's a memorial to her by the lakeshore to this day. I was born in that hospital, and it still strikes me as bizarre that the same damn building could easily have taken me out again.
I watched the Towers fall. I went to school in Newark and you could see them from the top of our parking garage. A bunch of us where up there and saw it happen. I'll never forget that.
My grandma was in Ukraine when Chernobyl happened. She noticed there was an unusual amount of street cleaning going on, but no one had any idea why (authorities tried to keep the accident a secret for as long as possible... the bastards!). As for me - I witnessed the fall of the communist regime in my country, but memories are vague (I was only 4-5 years old at the time).
In Australia in 1957 my brothers and I went outside at night to see Sputnik One bee-beeping its way across the sky. Now, when the sky is clear and it passes overhead, I can see the ISS. (well, technically, the light reflected from it). I also watched the final orbit of Mir before it fell into the ocean.
After writing this I realised it wasn't really a painful memory, just an old one!
Load More Replies...I was present in the audience when the Higgs particle was announced. Earlier, I was in the audience when the immortal words "consider a spherical cow" were first spoken.
I lived in the center of Hamburg during the G20-Summit in 2017 and it's affiliated riots... pretty much in the vicinity of the Messehallen and the Schanze. It were several days of absolute mayhem.
I was about to leave my building in Barcelona when a family of American tourists barged through the door and the mum proceeded to have a nervous breakdown right then and there. We gave her water and tended for the teen children too. We later decided it was smart not to go out and blocked the doors while a helicopter hoovered right over our rooftop. It was August 2017 and the helicopter was looking for the terrorist that had driven over 16 people shortly before. We left 4 hours later.
Well, this was a walk down trauma lane for most of the Gen Xers and Boomers on this site. Remind me why we do this to ourselves?
I was visiting my old hometown, Washington, DC, and went to the capitol to pay my respects while George H.W. Bush was lying in state. So, while our segment of the line is in the rotunda, they close the doors and leave us standing there. That's when they wheeled in Bob Dole so he could pay his respects. Fun fact: Bob Dole was wearing very colorful Christmas-themed socks. But anyway, all the news outlets covered this event. I've resisted the temptation, but I always thought it would be funny to include "As seen on FOX, CNN, MS/NBC & BBC" on my business cards. For the record: I voted against both Bush's and Dole's presidential candidacies, but I'd trade my right arm if they were representative of today's Republican party. Typically, I would have had a minute or two in the rotunda but ended up being in there for twenty minutes or so, which gave me a long time to solemnly contemplate the state of our nation. For me, the event was like a requiem for America :-(
p.s. - I REALLY had to bite my tongue about the guy wearing his MAGA hat inside the Rotunda with a former president of the United States lying in state. I doubt that the look of disgust on my face went unnoticed.
Load More Replies...I haven't witnessed anything exciting. I've narrowly missed things. I'm just lucky
