“In urban America
I found the challenge of my life. I
became so attached to derelict buildings that sadness came not from seeing them
overgrown and deteriorating – this often rendered them more picturesque – but
from their sudden and violent destruction, which often left a big gap in the
urban fabric.” Camilo Vergara
A neighbor had a garage sale (allowed by the condo board, although
“yard” sales are forbidden). Wanting to
be neighborly, I searched through her used books and bought Harper Lee’s “To
Kill a Mockingbird” for a dollar. I’ve
read it twice but no longer own the charming classic. Describing the fictional “tired old town” of Maycomb, Alabama, Lee wrote: “Men’s stiff collars wilted by nine in the
morning. Ladies bathed before noon,
after their three o’clock nap, and by nightfall were like soft teacakes with
frosting of sweat and sweet talcum.”
above, Patrick Lee; below, Charter School of the Dunes. Post-Trib photos by Jim Karczewski
Lead story in the Post-Trib
was dedication of the new Charter School of the Dunes building near Route 20
and Old Hobart Road in Miller. A few
months ago, when Ball State failed to renew its charter after ten years, things
looked grim, but Calumet College stepped into the breech and agreed to be its
sponsor. Patrick Lee’s company built the
environmentally friendly structure at a cost of 12.4 million dollars. Ron Cohen is one of many Millerites involved in
the school since it opened at the Naval Reserve Center at the north end of Lake
Street.
Multi-million dollar budget shortfalls resulted in Purdue Cal laying off
several non-tenured assistant professors. Purdue president Mitch Daniels, no friend of
regional campuses nor liberal education in general, apparently is content to let
Purdue Cal deteriorate.
Miller Garden Walk coordinator Judy Ayers came down with Lyme Disease,
due to a deer tick bite, so Bill Payonk wrote the Ayers Realtors Newsletter Summer “Home on the Range”
column. He and Terry bought a Pat Lee townhome on
Locust Avenue 16 years ago. Terry, he
recalled, “was not inclined to look
initially, but after entering and seeing the attention to detail, as we were
leaving she began telling other potential buyers to ‘Take your shoes off! I don’t want the floors of my new home
damaged.’ Twenty-eight days later, we
took possession of our new dwelling.”
Legacy Foundation recently met with Miller neighborhood organizations to
ascertain how it could help the community.
How about a Legacy Foundation grant to fund room and board for visiting
Miller Beach artists in residence, say five $12,000 stipends covering summer
months. The Foundation donated a considerable
amount of money for an air conditioning system for the Gardiner Center.
I met Corey Hagelberg, looking years younger beardless, at a “Line
Drawing” exhibit of new works by Ball State professor Hannah Barnes. Hannah’s pieces at first glance appeared to
be simple forms but had grace and sophistication. Grade school kids would love them. Hopefully Elementary Education majors have
been exposed to the products of her imagination. With Hannah was Susan Klein, who teaches Fine
Arts at Grand Valley State. I told her
that son Phil works its PBS affiliate, granddaughter Miranda goes to school
there, and that granddaughter Alissa has a job with its overseas program. It turned out that Susan and Alissa often
take the same shuttle bus to the Allendale campus.
drawings by Hannah Barnes
Alissa’s mother Beth Satkoski rented a large, comfortable house in
Saugatuck, Michigan, and I joined 13 other family members Sunday for fun and
games that included Texas Hold ‘em and SOB (Alissa won both). In fact, I stayed up till 1:30, way past my
normal bedtime. Josh Leffingwell, whose
musical tastes are similar to mine, had The Hold Steady and Arcade Fire playing
in the background. Both my mother and
Toni’s loved the artsy town and nearby beaches, and since Saugatuck is about 90
miles from our place and just 30 miles from Phil’s, the location was
ideal. Miranda, for instance, had to
work at a Hollister store Sunday but could basically commute there. On Monday most of the gang went on a dune buggy ride,
something that has become almost an annual tradition. Phil was wearing his "Berkeley's," sunglasses he found in the water during a tubing excursion.
Phil, Miranda and Toni on dune buggy ride
At lunch Beth LaDuke reminded me that it is the final week of Summer II
and she’ll officially be graduating after grades are tabulated. I’ve been invited to give Fall semester talks
in Nicole Anslover’s Sixties course as well as Chris Young’s seminar on Public
Memory, and Jonathyne Briggs’class on the History of the Sexual
Revolution. I was hoping I’d see her in
one or more of them. Maybe I’ll dust off
the paper I delivered at an oral history conference entitled “The Professor
Wore a Cowboy Hat (And Nothing Else): Ethical Issues in Handling Matters of Sex
in Institutional Oral Histories: Indiana University Northwest as a Case
Study.” Or, I could offer to deliver it
as the keynote at an Arts and Sciences conference. That should draw a crowd.
I worked up a proposal for a Gardner Center event on August 28 and
passed it on to Corey Hagelberg and Samuel A. Love. We’re hoping to bring students there from
Wirt/Emerson.
“The Dream Continues”
Remembering Martin Luther King’s “I Have a Dream” Speech 50
Years Later
Wednesday, I p.m., August 28, 2013
Marshall J. Gardner Center for the Arts
Miller Beach Arts and Creative District, Gary, Indiana
Open to the Public, No Admission charge
On Display will be a dozen prints of photographs by Camilo
Vergara
of murals depicting Martin Luther King, Jr.
After introductory remarks by IU Northwest Professor James B.
Lane, and examination of the murals, there will be a screening of the “Eyes on
the Prize episode “No Easy Walk” pertaining to the March on Washington and Dr.
King’s “I Have a Dream” speech.
Award-winning documentary photographer Camilo Jose Vergara, who
received the MacArthur Foundation “genius grant” in 2002, was born in Chile in
1944, received degrees from Notre Dame and Columbia University, is the author
of numerous books, including The New
American Ghetto, American Ruins, Unexpected Chicagoland, and How the Other Half Worships. During many visits to Gary, he has taken
hundreds of photographs, many of which appear in his books. Vergara’s photos are on a website
entitled Invincible Cities.
Describing “The Dream Continues” project, Vergara wrote: “The Dream
Continues is a poster show
of my photographs of popular, transitory murals depicting Martin Luther King,
Jr. that I encountered when documenting the urban inner city over a period of forty years.
The U.S. Department of State prepared one thousand copies of the thirteen 20” x
30” posters for travel around the world, and ten for me to do with as I wish. My
plan is to exhibit those ten sets of posters in locations around the U.S. in
celebration of the fiftieth anniversary of the March on Washington.”
We are very proud
that Vergara chose Gary as one of these sites, starting at the Gardner
Center and then traveling throughout the city.
Camilo Vergara and his photograph of Gary youth pick-up game
New Republic reprinted novelist
John Steinbeck’s open letter to Adlai Stevenson 60 years ago, encouraging him
to remain in the political arena despite losing the 1952 Presidential election to
Dwight D. Eisenhower. Steinbeck wrote: “Having a brother in politics was quite a
bit like having a sister in a brothel.
Then, in a few short months, you, an unknown man to the great body of
the people, changed that picture. You
made it seem possible for politics to be as it once ha been, an honorable,
virtuous and creative business. You let light
into a dark and musty room.” I
always thought Stevenson was somewhat of an elitist.
Indiana Supreme Court Justice Robert D. Rucker agreed to be on the
program “From Emmett Till to Trayvon Martin: A Conversation about Race and the
American Justice System.” IUN’s Minority
Studies department and Richard Hatcher’s National Civil Rights Hall of Fame
co-sponsored the event. There are
similarities and differences between the killings of the two teenagers. In 1955 segregationists kidnapped, tortured,
and brutally murdered14 year-old Till several days after he supposedly whistled
at a 21 year-old woman. While what
George Zimmerman did was both wrong and tragic, I don’t think his killing
Trayvon was premeditated. He should have
been charged with manslaughter and, if sued by Martin’s family, may lose in
civil court, where the legal standard is not “beyond a reasonable doubt” but “preponderance
of evidence.”
Former Gary mayor Richard Hatcher opened the program by plugging “his
baby,” the National Civil Rights Hall of Fame, a vision he first had in 1968
while speaking with grieving widow Coretta Scott King. He remarked that August 12 is National Civil
Right Day, thanks to legislation Congressman Peter Visclosky sponsored in
1986. He introduced daughter Renee,
moderator for the panel discussion, saying her godfather was Reverend Jesse
Jackson and her middle name, Camille, was to honor Bill Cosby’s wife. I wish a historian had been on the panel
instead of just lawyers. There was
almost no mention of the Emmett Till case.
Justice Rucker, the most eloquent of the speakers, quipped that the
audience shouldn’t expect attorneys to be brief – for them brief is a 50-page
legal document. Lorenzo Arredondo used a
Richard Pryor line about black people referring to “justice” as “just us.” Half the speakers claimed not to have
followed the George Zimmerman trial, and none seemed particularly outraged by
the verdict save for Valpo Law School dean Ivan Bodensteiner, who repeated
president Obama’s moving comments about Trayvon Martin and also slammed the
Supreme Court for striking down part of the Voting Rights Act. I was pleased to see Chancellor Lowe in
attendance as well as several faculty, including DeeDee Ige, Jack Bloom, and
Thandabantu Iverson. Minority Studies
chair Earl Jones was busy taking pictures.
George Malis, my student 30 plus years ago, greeted me warmly and said
he had some photos for the Archives. In
my 1920s Shavings is an article he
wrote about Clarence Joliff becoming a mechanic. In 1918 the 16 year-old passed a single-car
garage on Ridge Road in Gary and peeked inside.
Joliff told Malis: “In those days
they didn’t have a hoist or pits but had to jack up the car. The mechanic would be under the car and he’d
see me watching, and he’d say, ‘Hey kid, go over to the bench and get me this
wrench.’ I didn’t know for sure which wrench
was the one he wanted, so I’d take him a whole bunch and he’d give me a nickel
or a dime.” Later Joliff worked for
a Chevrolet dealership, Grantham’s Motor Sales Company, at 545 Washington
Street.
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