Our Relationship with The Past

There’s an annual Star Wars festival held each year on May 4th or “May the Force”, at a local town, and I decided that this year I would go and take my granddaughter and whoever else in my family wanted to tag along. I wasn’t that much older than my granddaughter when I saw the very first Star Wars movie with my Dad. I vividly remember the phenomenon in the 1970s. When it premiered…