December 6
Dec. 6th, 2003 03:00 pmQuiet day. Sent off my brother, dropped off the boys at Day Camp, and now I'm studying Property.
I think we'll do something with the boys tonight to mark December 6th. It's hard to believe it's been 14 years. Doesn't seem that far away.
I always wonder what the women who were killed that day would have been doing now if they had lived. Most of them were in their early twenties, finishing engineering degrees; two were giving their final dissertation that day. By now I suppose most of them would have been working in their field, maybe married, with kids. Instead they're names that many of us read every December 6th, reminding us of so much that we'd sometimes really rather forget.
Geneviève Bergeron
Hélène Colgan
Nathalie Croteau
Barbara Daigneault
Anne-Marie Edward
Maud Haviernick
Barbara Klucznik Widajewicz
Maryse Laganière
Maryse Leclair
Anne-Marie Lemay
Sonia Pelletier
Michèle Richard
Annie St-Arneault
Annie Turcotte
Found two very old articles written around the time of the massacre... re-reading them, it makes me wonder how much has really changed.
( Our Daughters, Ourselves )
( We mourn all our daughters )
I think we'll do something with the boys tonight to mark December 6th. It's hard to believe it's been 14 years. Doesn't seem that far away.
I always wonder what the women who were killed that day would have been doing now if they had lived. Most of them were in their early twenties, finishing engineering degrees; two were giving their final dissertation that day. By now I suppose most of them would have been working in their field, maybe married, with kids. Instead they're names that many of us read every December 6th, reminding us of so much that we'd sometimes really rather forget.
Hélène Colgan
Nathalie Croteau
Barbara Daigneault
Anne-Marie Edward
Maud Haviernick
Barbara Klucznik Widajewicz
Maryse Laganière
Maryse Leclair
Anne-Marie Lemay
Sonia Pelletier
Michèle Richard
Annie St-Arneault
Annie Turcotte
Found two very old articles written around the time of the massacre... re-reading them, it makes me wonder how much has really changed.
( Our Daughters, Ourselves )
( We mourn all our daughters )