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Woodstock says a lot about the Baby Boomer generation.

In 1969, 300,000+ young people showed up to the Woodstock music festival. The land being utilized was owned by a farmer. Drugs and inappropriate behavior were rampant, we’ve all seen the notorious photos of the festival goers skinny dipping and walking around naked. ODs and other medical issues were so rampant that the resources of the local emergency services were totally depleted. The National Guard was almost sent in. “Freak out tents” were set up for people on bad trips to be kept away from others. Hygiene was so poor that it was dubbed a crisis. Boomer-produced media portrays these events as cute, funny things done by well meaning young people just having a good time.

On the third day of the festival, the food ran out. Another major crisis was averted when food was charitably provided by locals in the nearby small town, out of their own pantries. The locals received nothing in return for this. Boomer-produced media portrays this as an example of a community “coming together” and “sharing”, some even use Woodstock as evidence that socialism works, referring to Woodstock as a temporary self sustaining country.

After the festival was over, the farmer’s fields were completely destroyed and covered in a sea of trash. A rainstorm the previous day has destroyed many young boomers’ belongings, and they had responded by leaving the destroyed items on the field while they went off to live the rest of their lives, reminiscing about the love, peace, and community they had experienced at Woodstock for decades to come.

Want to make them mad? Mention Altamont.

I had to look this up, and Altamont was a free rock concert in California in December 1969 looking to copy Woodstock on the West Coast.

It ended with a young man stabbed to death during a fight only feet from the act performing on stage. Meredith Hunter was 18 when he was killed in the middle of a music festival. Like wtf

The Maysles Brothers made a really excellent documentary on the Rolling Stones and Altamont. They actually recorded the stabbing of Meredith Hunter, though they didn’t realize it until they looked at the footage later. I highly recommend it if you’re interested in some of the culture surrounding this type of event. 

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