By Neva Knott
When the recession hit in 2010, earlier even, for some, I thought to myself, this economic upheaval will bring people around. I thought our culture might come back to some core American values–neighborliness, thrift, value, home-made, waste-not-want-not. Can you tell I was raised by a father and grandparents who lived through the Great Depression?
I honestly thought the recession might bring America back to valuing people and places and interactive experiences over things.
Richard Telford wrote in his post, Lessons from My Father, earlier this week:
While my father’s early childhood years were lean ones—one meat meal per week, an adult border sleeping on a second bed jammed into his bedroom to supplement the family’s meager income, abrupt departures from one rented space to another in the worst times—my father often spoke of them as carefree days.
As I read Rich’s words, I was thought of…
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