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Wednesday, December 26, 2012

The Train of Small Mercies by David Rowell


I readily admit that I am a child of the Kennedy’s! By that I mean that I was drawn by John Kennedy’s challenge to do more when I joined the Peace Corps in 1976 and was hooked on politics with the campaign of Robert Kennedy in 1968.  Remind me one day to share with you all my memorabilia from that time period.  This being said, how could I not pick up a book about that sad day in June when the funeral train left New York and travelled to Washington? The fact that it is written by an area (Silver Spring, MD) author only added to its draw.

The Train of Small Mercies tells the story of one day in the lives of multiple people from all walks of life.  Each person was going to watch the train as it passed them and while waiting, divulged a bit of their own story along the way.  Black, white, male, female, rich, poor, young and old—everyone had a story and felt within themselves a bit of the pain the nation was feeling when RFK was killed.  From the Irish immigrant who was in DC to apply as a nanny for the Kennedy family awaiting the birth of their eleventh child to the wounded Viet Nam veteran struggling to find a place in the returned society, to the black Pullman worker on the first day on the job, to the young child recovering from a parental kidnapping, the stories grab your attention because they are very real.  Any one of those stories could have been one of ours.

I watched this story progress and remembered watching the train’s progression myself. I was not near any of its stops so my viewing was from a TV inside my home in West Virginia.  I had been glued to media from the time RFK was shot in LA. I was actually listening to the returns via transistor radio at the time. I should have been asleep and in those days the TV actually signed off at midnight.  I listened all night long and sunk into a deep despair when his death was announced.  Like many I imagine, I wondered if we would survive as a nation with all that was happening.

I am not going into greater detail regarding the individual stories included in Mr. Rowell’s book as I look forward to hearing which ones spoke to you during our discussions.