The Blue Angels are back. They had told us that they would be practicing today for the Fleet Week air shows this weekend. We thought originally they might wait their practice time until after the Feinstein memorial was completed. But no doubt someone thought it would be cool to have them fly over City Hall during the ceremony so I thought they would combine that with their practicing. They were flying around for at least an hour. We figured, OK, maybe they didn’t want to disrupt rush hour traffic. Never mind. They’re back. It’s 4:30 now and they’ve been wailing over our condo for a half hour already.
We were watching the memorial on TV and it was interesting to see the (small) difference between us hearing them fly over our condo and the speakers having to pause as they flew over City Hall. It’s about two miles away. They move fast! And they are loud. I resisted the temptation to go up on the roof. We would have a fantastic view because we are so close to the waterfront and the flying is spectacular, but I am sure I would be left with the same feelings I’ve had in years past when watching them from the roof of Davies Hall.
They are war machines, designed and built to terrorize and kill people. The fact that so many people gloss over that fact to wallow in the thrill of loud noises bothers me deeply. What would it be like if this was another place and they were attacking my city? I’m terrified now when I know they are not armed. How would I feel if they were launching rockets and blowing up buildings with people in them? Perhaps friends, colleagues or family members? OMFG.
Mostly I keep my feelings to myself but today I decided to post this. RIP Dianne Feinstein. I know you would have loved the flyovers.
(I posted this to Facebook first. I don’t know why. I know very few people are reading this blog and more would see the FB post.)
When I was a kid, we used to look forward to seeing the Blue Angels fly out of Moffat Field every year. I don’t remember what the ostensible occasion was but it was summer time and we loved it. Of course my perspective has changed a bit since then.
It was really scary. I kept thinking about the fear all those people in the war torn countries such as tge middled East, Ukraine, etc, feel when these sorts of planes fly over their countries. I was very sad. But, I think the purpose of flying these jets is to show how great we are in this country. Or, they are just entertainment for the masses. At the same time, I admire the skills these pilots have acquired in flying them. I know how to fly a Cessna. But, flying one of these is way beyond my imagination or even interest.