One thing she mentioned was curious. She said in the 60's and 70's, Park Slope was like a war zone. I thought it was curious because I don't remember there being much blight when I went to the school in the late 70s early 80s.
Thank goodness for Google. Turns out that around the corner from my school, a plane had fallen from the sky [blog article] on December 16, 1960. It was the result of a mid-air collision over Staten Island. It was a horrific scene; I can't imagine what that must have been like. Some have written about witnessing the experience.
As a child I don't remember a memorial to the dead or anything for that matter. Even now, I couldn't tell that something so horrible had happened. It's been erased from memory. Maybe that's a good thing.
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