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It'S coming up to half past noon on 22 November 1963 in Texas. A young girl is standing with her father on a grassy bank on Dealey Plaza in downtown Dallas amid a sea of excited faces. Nearby, a man is waiting for the big moment with his eye against the viewfinder of a cine camera, which whirs away as he captures the day's events. There is a cacophony of cheers as a motorcade swings off from Main street onto the plaza, the vehicles moving no more than five miles an hour. Then the girl spy is the focus of all the attention in the second car from the front, an open top Lincoln Continental. The weather has perked up since the morning's rain and so the car is without its plastic bubble top. The girl's father leans down and tells her that the man inside is the Texas Governor, John Connolly, and next to him his wife, Nellie. But more exciting are the couple seated behind them, a man in a black suit and his beautiful dark haired wife dressed in a raspberry pink outfit with navy trim, plus one of her famous pillbox hats and white gloves. The President and the First Lady. The motorcade passes a tall building at one corner of the plaza, the Texas School Book Depository. The little girl notices the giant hurts rent a Car clock high up on the building tick over from 1229 to 1230. They are now coming towards her and her excitement is nearly uncontainable. She looks up at her father, who meets her broad grin with his own. Soon the President is almost within touching distance. He's smiling, his light brown hair riffling in the wind. He raises his right hand as if to wave, but now comes a sudden, disconcerting crack that pierces the hubbub. Then another, and another. Everyone in the crowd instinctively ducks, but then the entire throng dissolves into panic and screaming. Horrified spectators run in all directions, unable to comprehend what is happening. The girl looks up at the sky in the direction of the Depository and then back to the car. The President slumps towards his wife and a pursuited Secret Service agent jumps from the running board of the vehicle behind and lunges for the presidential car, somehow managing to grab on as its engine revs and the driver puts his foot down. The girl stares up at her father, tears brimming in her eyes and blinking. Suddenly he scoops her up and runs too. As the motorcade disappears, the terror in what's left of the crowd turns to grief as those people who came all this way to catch a glimpse of their beloved leader realize what they have just witnessed. The assassination of President John F. Kennedy and one of the darkest days of America's history. Once a sickly boy from a well to do corner of New England, John F. Kennedy fought his way up to become the most powerful man on the planet. After claiming a narrow victory in the 1960 election, he entered the White House as America's 35th and youngest ever elected president, swept up by a wave of optimism and energy. Along with his wife, Jacqueline, he represented for many a vision of America at its brightest glamorous, cultured, confident and full of promise. But what challenges did he have to overcome to get there? And what were the personal qualities that powered his ascent? Just how golden was his presidency, and to what extent did he pull the world back from the brink of Cold War annihilation? Crucially, in what ways did his life and death shape the American century? I'm John Hopkins from the Noisy Network. This is a short history of John F. Kennedy. It's the 1920s in Massachusetts, and two young brothers sit astride their bicycles. Joe Jr. Is the older by a couple of years, big and brawny. He challenges his little brother, John, or Jack as he is known in the family, to a race. Never one to back down from a contest, Jack agrees. They speed off, Jack's feet pumping the pedals just to keep up, but he struggles to maintain control. The bikes touch, convulsing through the air until their riders lie in a heap on the floor. Joe Jr gets up and dusts himself down, but Jack is hurt. He has a cut that's going to need stitches, 28 in all, but at least he hasn't lost. And to a Kennedy that matters. Little Jack is born John Fitzgerald Kennedy on 29 May 1917 in Brookline, Massachusetts, just outside of Boston. His family, on the maternal and paternal sides, arrived in America as immigrants from Ireland during the potato famine of the mid 19th century. But from Unpromising beginnings, both sides flourished. Jack's middle name is given in recognition of his mother, Rose's father, John Fitzgerald, a former mayor of Boston, Jack's grandfather. Meanwhile, Patrick Kennedy held office in both the state House of Representatives and Senate. For Jack, second born of what will eventually be nine siblings, life is comfortable. His father, Joe Sr. A bank president by his early 30s, has made a fortune from business, investing variously in real estate, steel, liquor and Hollywood studios. Still growing up part of an immigrant Catholic family that arrived in this predominantly Protestant nation with virtually nothing, Joe Sr. Instills in his brood an understanding that success must be earned. Frederick Logeval is professor of history at Harvard University and author of a multi volume biography of John F. Kennedy.
