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That History Thing Again I have said before that, if itās happened within my memory, itās not history. So, for instance, the second world war is history, but the death of Buddy Holly isnāt. And itās a working definition for me, at least. But today I have realised that thereās more to it than that. There is a sense in which I become the history in my lifetime. My memory is the storehouse of all that I experience and, as such, itās an historical document (note the use of āanā before a word beginning with H - even thatās a matter of history). It is so because it is a source for written history. If I write about my experiences, including stuff I just hear or read about in news reports, I am writing history. Once Iāve done that, historians can include it with memoirs from other people living in the same period and so construct what becomes the official history. But it remains true that historians should beware creating histories while survivors remain to refute the attempt at rationalisation. Itās hard to deny the fellow who stands up and says, āThat just aināt so - I know because I was there!ā Word count: 196 |