“What a great big world
I better find some way to explain it
Guess what, you’re getting old
You still gotta grow up.”
“How To Live,” Band of Horses”
At Jordan's wedding Charles Halberstadt
asked what I’ve been listening to lately.
Band of Horses, I told him, as well as Green Day. “How to Live” sounds a lot like the
Jayhawks. What a show that would
be if those great bands toured together.
At lunch at the Redhawk Café, Anne
was worried about her tenure case.
How anyone could have it in for her is beyond me. She’s the best thing to happen for IU
Northwest since Jerry Pierce. Some
colleagues attended a free lunch in Morraine to discuss ideas for the green
area where Tamarack once stood.
One person afterwards compared it to a time-shares meal where you were
expected to put in your time for your burger, chips, and drink, only it was for
a good cause.
Katie Turk emailed great
photos of the Kingsbury Ordnance Plant during World War II that she used in her
Indiana Magazine of History article.
I thanked her and told her I’d forward them to CRA archivist Steve
McShane. They originally appeared
in William P. Vogel’s “Kingsbury: A Venture in Teamwork” (1946). The subtitle is misleading since the
black women were forced to endure racist conditions that were quite humiliating.
For my California trip I’m packing a
World Almanac Phil gave me covering 50 years of American sports even though for
1980 there was no mention of the Phillies winning the World Series. The big story was the U.S. men’s hockey
“Miracle on Ice,” but the Ray Leonard – Roberto Duran “No Mas” fight got
coverage as well as Wayne Gretzky’s rookie MVP year and Gordie Howe’s 800th
goal. The only mention of baseball
was George Brett batting .390 after being over .400 most of the season.
In the latest “Boardwalk Empire” episode
Al Capone beats a rival to a pulp and then goes home and sings a sweet lullaby
to Al, Junior, known as Sonny, his mostly deaf kid, while playing the
mandolin. In real life Sonny was
born with congenital syphilis that “Scarface Al” had caught years before and
became partially deaf at age seven after a brain operation.
I met Bill Pelke at Country
Lounge. With him was Cathy
Johnson, an old friend of his who took a class with me a few years ago. Bill is going to donate his
papers to the archives, which includes materials about organizations he’s
belonged to that are advocating abolition of the death penalty, including
Journey of Hope . . .From Violence to Healing. Afterwards I gave him a tour of the archives, and when Steve
McShane asked him what he wanted to name the collection, he got choked up
answering Ruth E. Pelke, his grandmother who was murdered three decades
ago. In talking to him I could
tell that he genuinely forgave the teenage girls who stabbed her to death. Bill
lives near Anchorage and showed me photos of moose in his backyard.
Frank Shufran asked me to bowl in his
place because his sister-in-law passed away. I agreed even though I need to get up at 4:45 to catch the
airport bus to O’Hare for my trip to Palm Springs.
Former football great and “Webster”
star Alex Karras passed away. Al
Hamnik’s Times column today mentioned
that his vital functions were failing, and I actually learned about it from Roy
Boomhower, who emailed that he included a brief mention of his death at the end
of my Traces article about him due
out next month. The Emerson grad
was sui generis and friendly to me when I phoned him last year even though he
admitted he wouldn’t be much help to me since he had Alzheimer’s like so many veterans
of his sport.
No comments:
Post a Comment