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Although this is not an Olympic post, because Berlin is very much a part of the Olympic History, must express my excitement for the ceremonialism that is going on there now.
Today, November 9th 2009, is the 20th anniversary of the Berlin Wall and my 1964 memories have become crystal clear. My bus trip through Check-Point-Charlie, the barbed wire, the watch towers, fear filled eyes of others on the bus who shared tearful stories. An elderly Catholic priest who was part of a divided family sat next to me. His voice very quiet but his serious searching eyes were not.
On November 9, 1989, thousands rushed through the ruins of the Berlin Wall, celebrating the unity of East and West. Twenty years later, millions across the world watched as one thousand seven-and-a-half foot tall dominoes fell marking the occasion and as U2 sang for this huge celebration.
About six months ago, those styrofoam dominoes were sent all around to world and were painted by artists, young and old. Today there was a line of these dominoes, which had been sent back to Berlin, almost a mile long where the Berlin Wall once stood. The crowds cheered as they symbolically fell. Not sure why I love public ceremonialism so much, but I do when it has such a meaning, a real purpose.
As Robert Frost said, ""Something there is, that doesn't love a wall."
(The joy of the Berlin Wall falling was part of our family Christmas Card Poem in 1989)
