Don, Florida, 1969: Navy Medical Corps To Community Clinic

Senior at Univ. of Florida and thought (or really did not have clarity of thought) that I would take my chances on a high number with the lottery. Well, my number came up in the double digits, so the ole boy was gone. Almost too old for the reserves and certainly...

Duane, 1969. No. 175: Gone South

I was a Canadian citizen living in the United States since the fifties.  Back in the sixties, non-citizens still had to register with the U.S government as a landed immigrant.  I don’t know why but landed immigrant males still had to register for the...

David, North Carolina. The File Clerk's Revenge

My lottery number was high enough that I was probably safe from the draft–and I had received a scholarship to Tulane which also would have helped. But, I was sufficiently anal about all of this such that I went down to the draft board headquarters to kind of...

Curtis, Florida, 1969. No. 23: Radio Vietnam

I was an announcer on WRUF, the campus radio AM station at the University of Florida the night the first draft lottery was held.   We broadcast the drawing live.  The station didn’t play music that would appeal to college students, but I’m...

Alan, Wisconsin,1969. No. 233: For Men Only

I had #233 and it looked like they wouldn’t go past #160-180, so I felt lucky.  However, does anyone else feel that this (draft and lottery) was by far the biggest sex discrimination case never filed or resolved? (Editor’s note:  A lawsuit...

Dennis, California, 1969. The Fish Diet

I was pretty well stoned throughout this period of my life so I don’t recall the details of the lottery drawing itself. I was shacked up with my future ex above Ella’s on State in a one-bedroom flat. I know I had a fairly low number and being anti-war, it...