I read Michael Nesset's article ("The good old days ... were, in ways," Opinion Exchange, Aug. 13) and was not quite sure how to take it. I, too, grew up in a small town, but my recollections of small-town life in the 1950s and '60s are not quite so benign or so happy. I, too, remember the soda fountain with the marble-topped bar and daytime baseball games on the radio. I also remember that my hometown was 100 percent white and nearly 100 percent Christian. Needless to say, if you weren't either of those, you didn't really belong there, and those who did fit those criteria were eager to let you know that. I think that from the perspective of someone nonwhite or non-Christian, the nostalgia for small-town life is a bad dream. I still see rural areas and small towns maintaining those attitudes, hence the red-blue split between cities and nonurban areas.
I can see how the "make America great again" crowd yearns for the days when white Christian men made the rules and made all of the important decisions — unchallenged and unopposed. But a lot of us don't want that kind of world anymore and hope that we've moved past that to a time in which more of us participate in rule- and decisionmaking.
I'm no fan of people being glued to their mobile devices, but going back to what he calls the "good old days" seems to have its own set of problems — like last weekend in Virginia. Oh, I almost forgot, in the "good old days" the Klan had parades and rallies that drew very little opposition and much public support. How good were those days? NOT GOOD AT ALL!
Michael Cooper, Richfield
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Oh, my gosh! I know that I may have been accused of having a strange sense of humor, but reading Nesset's memoir of the good old days struck a chord of delight with me not felt for some time while reading a piece — even though it was wrapped in baseball metaphors!
I, too, wish a return to the soda fountains, the single-tier basketball tournaments, the front porches, fewer guns, no border walls.
Thank you, Star Tribune, and thank you, Michael: What a joyful start to the week for one old gal! Please do this again.
Beth Dhennin, Coon Rapids
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