Right now I'm about half through First Man, a biography of Neil Armstrong, the first man on the Moon. The book I read immediately before that was titled simply Apollo 8, which detailed the first space flight to the Moon and back. This came after reading One Giant Leap, a history of the American space program as a whole.
It occurred to me this morning that the Mercury, Apollo, and Gemini programs, having happened over 50 years ago, now qualify as history by the Marty Standard. Obviously too those are histories I remember witnessing, such as it were, to the degree that we all live in the world of the actions and events around us. So what I saw as a boy now fits my own definition of what history is. As proof, I'm reading about it in what are essentially history books.
Suddenly I feel old. And by my own measuring stick no less.
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