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1964

This morning I received the photo below from my aunt.  The initial impact of it was kind of overwhelming when I opened it.  Mainly, with the age of the images and the rich history behind the people in it.  I had to take a step back and absorb the moment.  

I titled it just what it is, 1964.  I actually went online and searched events from that year and I found things that are important to me and my career goals.  One was President Lyndon B. Johnson declared "War on Poverty" in the U.S...  It's ironic that I would get it today of all days because I'm doing some research on films and photos from the 60's. 
 
The images took me to Blacksburg, S.C. March 1964.  This photo was taken by what I believe to be one of my grandfather's church members.  Why is it so important it's just a family photo?
It's a family photo that's been buried under the rubble of life for 44 years.  Somewhat of a fossil to my family.  A lady that sings in the church choir with my aunt has been holding on to it for all of these years.  She held my family close to her heart as if it was her own. She's probably in her late 70's early 80's but she never forgot.   

The moral of this blog is don't take still photo's for granted.  It's the only opportunity or often times the only reminder of who you are and whence you came.  Especially when those moments of stupidity and blindness occur. 

top left Rev. James Ledbetter (My Grandfather) died 1994
top right Lee Annis Ledbetter (My Grandmother) died 1991
bottom left Zelma Lebetter McQueen (My Mom) died 2006
bottom right Marion Ledbetter (My Uncle) died 2008



Comments

Anonymous said…
Wow, man. That's one powerful photo. Glad this treasure was delivered to you at this appointed time.

Photos tell the story when people are no longer available to do so. Much success for your photo book. I've been thinking about something similar myself.

blessings,
eb
Anonymous said…
Hey, historical indeed and relevant. The picture by itself allows the viewer to see the voice in that time period.
Anonymous said…
This is an amazing photo. I'm glad it was given to you. Photos are an incredible way to recreate the past. Pictures really are worth 1000 words and sometimes so much more. I look forward to checking out your photo book. You are very busy...keep up the good work.
Peace
K
Anonymous said…
u always bring me to tears with you work
Anonymous said…
Danielle looks just like your grandmother.

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