My first look at “Hoosiers”
I was traveling a lot back in the late 80s and didn’t really keep up on what was happening in my old home town. My company always provided business class tickets on international flights and I usually got an upgrade to first so I was “up front” on a flight back from Amsterdam. My routine on flights “across the pond” was to have dinner and a couple of drinks and then sleep all the way to New York or Chicago. I awoke about half way through the movie to go to the john and when I got half way out of my seat I looked up and there on the screen in the front of the cabin there was a basketball game being played in my high school gym.
For a moment or two I was totally disorientated. I can’t remember being quite so confused. I really did wonder if I was dreaming. I sat back down forgetting my need to go and just stared with my mouth hanging open. I think my sister, Amelia, had mentioned they were making a film in Knightstown but it didn’t really register at the time. I finally recalled what she had said and began to realize this must be the film she told me about.
Then I got really excited about it and wanted to tell somebody; “Hey, that’s my High School gym”. I was on KLM and most of the folks around me were Dutch as was the crew. The Dutchman next to me was reading and I told him but he only looked at me like I was crazy. I had to control my excitement until I got home and could tell my wife who said “Oh, that’s nice”. So it goes……………..!!!
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Hello. My first look at “Hoosiers” was closely akin to yours. I moved to Germany in 1980 to work for an American company. Seven years later, my brand new Air Force husband, Del, and I returned to the U.S. for his assignment to Armed Forces Staff College. The in-flight move? Yep…”Hoosiers!” I was so sad to be leaving Europe–because living there had been a wonderful experience–that I took this event as a “sign” that my return to the States would be a positive one. And it was. Three years later, we returned to Europe for another nine years–first to the European Command in Stuttgart, then to Headquarters U.S. Air Forces in Europe at Ramstein. One fall weekend, we went to the base at Ramstein and, outside the main gate, we saw a German farmer with a wagonload of corn on the cob. Of course, we had to stop because, at that time, fresh German corn was consumed only by German pigs, so this was remarkable! The farmer asked where we were from, and when I said Indiana, he exclaimed that his favorite movie was…yep, “Hoosiers!” He asked if we’d return the next weekend for more corn, and we assured him we would. When we arrived, he ran to his truck and pulled out a video…yep, “Hoosiers!” In 2000, we were obliged to leave Germany for my husband’s final Air Force assignment at Langley Air Force base in Virginia. I was feeling melancholy and restless the night before the movers were to arrive, got up, turned on the television and engaged in a little channel surfing, hoping for a happy distraction and saw yep…”Hoosiers!” dubbed in German. I took it as a sign…
Comment by Patty Pride Creasy - Class of '65 — July 17, 2008 @ 11:39 am
Patty, Thanks for your comment…!!! Cool story…!!!
Comment by Ed — July 17, 2008 @ 12:09 pm