A series of essays.....
THE VIETNAM WAR: A FILM BY
KEN BURNS AND LYNN NOVICK |
.....as seen through my eyes!
By: Jacqueline E. Hughes
At the very least, I would like to be sitting here
listening to The Pogues, my favorite Irish punk band formed in 1982, and, at the
most, dutifully performing my daily exercise regime to their lyrically unique
sound. Pogue Mahone, by the way, is the anglicization of their name which, in
Irish, is póg mo thóin or literally translated as 'kiss my arse.' Seemingly,
quite apropos these days....the feeling of disregard, that is.
Many of us have been experiencing a 'more than usual'
rash of 'kiss my ass' experiences this past year and with good reason. With the
constant fear of losing health insurance, not to mention nuclear war hanging
over our heads on a daily basis like the "Sword of Damocles," an illusion to the
imminent and ever-present peril we face as a nation....among so many other crises I could add to this list.
THE POGUES |
My latest 'póg mo thóin' revelation came a few days ago.
Having been working on my latest venture which takes place in Orlando, Florida
and Vietnam, past and present time, I'd been looking forward to watching the
latest documentary showing on PBS (Public Broadcasting System) entitled The
Vietnam War: A film by Ken Burns & Lynn Novick. Due to time constraints, we
have been taping this series with the intention of watching episodes whenever we
can.
Sitting down this past Sunday evening, it was exciting
to push the appropriate buttons on the hand-held remote that would take us to
'Deja Vu,' the aptly titled first episode in a total of
ten for this series.
Being a seasoned aficionado of following many amazing
shows offered on PBS throughout the years (one does not raise two children
without memorizing most of the jingles and jangles comprising 'Sesame Street'
and 'Mr. Roger's Neighborhood'), I know enough not to scroll through the equally
important names of donors who have financially supported them, including this
latest endeavor by Mr. Burns and Ms. Novick. However, I was taken aback by what
I'd read on the screen and immediately questioned their intent.
"Major support for the Vietnam War was provided by:
Members of The Better Angels Society including Mr. & Mrs. Lavine, The
Montrone Family." and so forth. "Major funding was also provided by David H.
Koch, The National Endowment for Humanities, Bank of America, and Viewers Like
You....," among many others, of course. Both Koch and Bank of America were
sandwiched in there like ham and cheese between two toasted slices of stale
bread!
DAVID H. KOCH |
Credit: The New Yorker Magazine
Yes, I Googled his name. He most definitely is one of the Koch
brothers. Not a cousin of or a complete stranger to the Koch brothers having the
same last name but, one of the two brothers. In an article written for The New
Yorker by Jane Mayer in the August 30, 2010 issue called Covert Operations, Ms.
Mayer explains how David H. Koch and his brother Charles, at that time, quietly
had given more than a hundred million dollars to right-wing causes and had
openly waged a war against President Barack Obama.
I'm all about admiring the idea behind philanthropic
acts and have even written several stories about major philanthropists of our
time including Bill and Melinda Gates, Warren Buffet, Mark Zuckerberg, and
Michael Bloomberg. Vowing that if I should ever be fortunate enough to win a grand
Lottery payout, part of the proceeds would go to one or more charitable
organizations of my choice, as many of us might do under similar
circumstances.
Lest we forget the involvement of Bank of America and
the still fresh wounds of the middle-class when the bank purchased the Countrywide
Mortgage Company back in 2008, a company who had grown by offering sub-prime
mortgages to aspirant homebuyers. John Taylor of the National Community
Reinvestment Coalition said, "By the time Bank of America came along, it was too
late. Regardless of how much they knew about Countrywide's shoddy lending at the
time of purchase, Bank of America inherited a mess of mortgages that went sour
fast." This contributed to many home foreclosures and the placing of families
out onto the street among their furniture and personal belongings.
U.S. SOLDIERS MARCHING IN DANANG, VIETNAM, IN 1965 WITH AN AVERAGE AGE OF TWENTY-ONE YEARS OLD! |
Credit: The Associated Press
When I think back to Sunday evening and my revelation of
recognizing the names of Koch and Bank of America as financial supporters of the
Burns and Novick documentary, I cringe just a little bit and wonder, especially
in the case of David H. Koch, as to the reasons his foundation might want to
back this particular project. Unfortunately, if this world has taught me
anything lately it is to question everything and trust in only a few people,
especially when copious amounts of money are concerned.
I will be the first person to say that this Vietnam War
film is fast-paced and emotionally charged. Having lived through this time as a
young high school and college student myself, the content hits home...and
straight through my heart. Like a small child afraid of the dark, I sit back in
silence and allow the beat of the music, the black and white video and still
shots, and reemergence of its sorrow and pain fill me with enough sadness that I
want to go hide under my bed and keep out the bogeyman forever. Even so, perhaps because of this feeling, I highly recommend taking the time to see this film.
A Facebook friend of mine, Mr. Neal Golden, had reposted
a story this morning written by Thomas A. Bass and published in the Peace
Journal on August 7 of this year. Mr. Bass is the author of Vietnamerica,
The Spy Who Loved Us, and the Censorship in Vietnam: Brave New World. His story takes
us even deeper into the Vietnam War era than Burns and Novick do pointing out
the individual editing styles of each and how much their film has left out or
forgotten about.
U.S. TROOPS WADING THROUGH A MEKONG DELTA MARSH, SOUTHERN VIETNAM IN 1967 ~THE VIETNAM WAR: 1954 -1975~ |
Credit: Encyclopedia Britannica
Some American journalists like Stanley Karnow, author of the book VIETNAM, A History, and Drew
Pearson, American columnist and radio host, have grappled for years with presenting this war on television stating that the
French, Canadians, and other Europeans have already made good documentaries
about the Vietnam War. "But the tenacity with which the US has forgotten the
lessons of Vietnam, burying them under misplaced patriotism and willful
disregard for history, bump it out of contention for making a great movie about
this war," Mr. Pearson once retorted on his NBC Radio program titled Drew Pearson Comments.
The divisiveness felt today under the Trump
Administration was definitely recognizable throughout the Vietnam War, with the war and this presidency dividing personal beliefs, families, policies, Presidents, our government, as well as many foreign
governments alike. I do see these two conflicts sharing the same tendency and direction with parallel motives and aims.
My friend, Neal, also caught up in the negativity and
questionable theories behind the Bank of America/Koch funding of the Burns &
Novick version, made me wonder if the two of us were the only ones who valued
the synchronicity of this scenario.
Could this be a coincidence of events that appear
meaningfully related but do not seem to be causally connected? How much deeper
should I be probing into this story? Would it, ultimately, make a difference? Is
that strange, niggling feeling in my gut only hunger pains or something else?
Thanking Neal for his input, I thought about my current
writing project and how this information might make a difference regarding the
redirection and expansion of my research. I am studying the Vietnam War through
the eyes of a young woman, a Vietnamese citizen, who lived and breathed it while
falling in love with her American soldier and the Vietnam War raged on around
them. I am both fascinated and traumatized by my interviews with this beautiful
lady, now in her mid-sixties, whom I've known for over a year. But,
anticipating the Burns/Novich documentary (especially for my research) and
seeing that both Bank of America and Koch are involved with it.....I am
disheartened.
Had Ken Burns, one of my heroes, actually sold his soul to the devil? Maybe. Money, especially copious sums, makes for strange bedfellows...
Had Ken Burns, one of my heroes, actually sold his soul to the devil? Maybe. Money, especially copious sums, makes for strange bedfellows...
FOLLOWING THE MONEY |
I will have to decide how much their presence goes
against my personal principles or whether it will make a difference at all.
At any rate, for now, I will chalk it up to my most recent 'kiss my arse'
experience, sit back, put my feet up on the ottoman and slip in my favorite 'póg
mo thóin' CD. Ireland dreaming, even with a punk flair, always seems to calm my
soul. Thank goodness!
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