My memories of the sixties are misty, but I think I spent most of my time shitting my diaper. They were turbulent times of great social change, political unrest and teething.
I was born in 1948. I grew up in the 60s. To this day, I still see the peace sign and have an immediate response: the footprint of the great American chicken.
I’d smile and think of my brother, who painted a peace sign on the hood of his 1956 Chevy in 1970. I’d think that you’re recalling a stressful time in this country and perhaps using it as a protest to our present, um, unknowable future.
Yep. What I’d think is “hippy” and then go on with my day.
I feel the same way about the 70s, which were over before I was potty trained. But it was the 70s, and I’ve never met anyone who was that impressed with them anyway.
I’m a bit older than you and maybe a little biased (I still wear a small iron cross pendant myself) but I think a lot of people recognize it and maybe appreciate it. Unlike some of the symbols of our youth in the late 60s/early 70s the basic peace sign has never gone away and hasn’t been saturated as much as the Smiley. Now combine it was either a Fabulous Furry Freak Brothers or Wonder Warthog t-shirt and YMMV ---- but it could be interesting.