Harry S. Truman is my favorite president and not just because he's from Missouri. He was a man who spoke his mind and was honest. One of my most vivid childhood memories was a day when I realized he wasn't going to be president any more. . . I cried. My mom was ironing and we were watching the Democratic convention on TV (at that time it was on all day---every channel) and Mom had just explained to me that we were preparing for a Presidential election. Truman was the only president I'd ever known, it was like a grandparent dying---I felt very insecure about his leaving office.
I never cried over another president until Kennedy's assassination. Although I was too young to have voted for him, I did buy into the whole "Camelot" concept ( I am a King Arthur fan so it doesn't take much). His assassination seemed so senseless. I can recall walking across my college campus when someone passed me and said, "The President's been shot." I remember many of us gathered around the televisions hoping that this was some cruel joke, hoping that he was just injured, but it was no joke and again I felt exposed and vulnerable.
Like my mother before me (click here for her presidential preferences), I lean to Democratic candidates, but voted for several Republican ones---Gerald Ford and George H. W. Bush are two that I voted for---both seemed like good, stable men.
A few years ago, I learned that I'm related to the Bushes and that dynamic Harrison duo---mostly through the Maupin side of the family (Benjamin Harrison is below in case you don't recognize him).
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