“I’m out here
a thousand miles from my home
Walkin’ a
road other men have gone down
I’m seein’
your world of people and things
Hear paupers
and peasants and princes and kings.”
Bob Dylan, “Song to Woody”
The “Mad Men” episode that mentions the murder of Mississippi NAACP leader
Medgar Evers ends with Dob Dylan singing “Song to Woody.” During a scene one can hear John F. Kennedy
addressing the nation on the need for Civil Rights legislation. One Dylan line mentions “Cisco and Sonny and Leadbelly too,” referencing Cisco Houston and
Sonny Terry of the Almanac Singers as well as Huddle Ledbetter. Then Dylan sings, “Here’s to the hearts and the hands of the men that come with the dust
and are gone with the wind.”
This month marks the fiftieth anniversaries of the Surgeon General’s
health warning about cigarettes and cancer, heart disease, and other harmful
side effects. Getting more publicity is
LBJ’s War on Poverty, debunked by conservatives and mourned by progressives at
its incompleteness. President Obama
declared: “In the richest nation on earth, far too many
children are still born into poverty, far too few have a fair shot to escape
it, and Americans of all races and backgrounds experience wages and incomes
that aren’t rising. That does not mean
abandoning the War on Poverty. In fact, if we hadn’t declared
‘unconditional war on poverty in America,’ millions more Americans would be
living in poverty today. Instead, it means we must redouble our efforts to make
sure our economy works for every working American.”
With less than three minutes to go against New Orleans, Seattle’s
Marshawn Lynch romped 31 yards to put the Seahawks up 23-8. The Saints came back and scored, then
recovered an on-side kick with just 20 seconds left. Two plays later, Marques Colson caught a pass
near the Seahawks’ 30 yard-line and could have gone out of bounds. Instead, unbelievably, he threw an illegal
pass across the field intended for Darren Sproles resulting in the referees
running ten seconds off the clock. Game
over. I called Chuck Logan to
congratulate him; Gaard answered, happy for her hubby, but she hadn’t bothered
watching.
Saturday Toni and I saw “August: Osage County.” Normally she avoids heavy dramas about dysfunctional
families, but, a huge admirer of Meryl Streep, she wanted to see it. Streep did not disappoint, and the first-rate
cast included Julia Roberts, Julianne Nicholson, and Juliette Lewis as Streep’s
three daughters. Abigail Breslin (Olive
in “Little Miss Sunshine”) plays a precocious granddaughter).
In his Sunday column Carrol Vertrees waxed nostalgic about winters
on the farm. I learned how impossible it was to collect chicken eggs
wearing gloves and how after playing in the snow, kids would stand by the stove
until “both sides were done.” Vertrees quotes these lines from John
Greenleaf Whittier’s “Snow-Bound: A Winter Idyl”:
“And ere the
early bedtime came
The white
drift piled the window-frame,
And through
the glass the clothes-line posts
Looked in
like tall and sheeted ghosts.”
In between rounds of bridge we dined at Sage Restaurant with the
Hagelbergs. The friendly owner insisted
on hanging up our coats, and waiter Tony, whom we know quite well by now,
mentioned being a psychological counselor but that he makes more money waiting
tables. I ordered strip steak risotto
and then asked if it came with potatoes, not knowing risotto is a rice
dish. It was great, and half went home
for another day. Back at our place, Toni
served little cheesecakes that Angie had made during the holidays.
Sports
Illustrated carried an excerpt of “Wooden: A Coach’s Life” by Seth Davis. (The Wizard of Westwood,” as UCLA coach John
Wooden was called, won an unheard of 10 NCAA titles in twelve years with star
centers Lew Alcindor (Kareem Abdul-Jabbar) and Bill Walton leading the way. Hailing from Martinsville, Indiana, Wooden
was an All-American guard at Purdue and coached at South Bend High School
(where he had a losing record) Indiana State before taking the UCLA job. During the turbulent late-1960s black players
demanded to be treated with respect, and Wooden was flexible enough to bend the
rules for his stars. Once asked who were
the toughest players to coach, meaning black or white, Wooden answered, “Seniors.”
Ray Smock reported on a housecleaning attempt: “Today, after success in throwing away a box filled
with old cables to equipment I no longer have, I picked up a box that was
labeled AVANT GARDE Magazine. I had not looked at these in 40 years, although I
have moved this box from our student housing apartment in College Park, to
Beltsville and Laurel and Lanham in Maryland and for the past ten years they
have been here in my basement in Martinsburg, WV. I have the full set of 14
magazines published from 1968 to 1971. The publisher was that notorious pusher-of-the-envelop
Ralph GInsburg, who was convicted of obscenity for his earlier magazine EROS,
and prosecuted by none other than Attorney General Bobby Kennedy, that prude. The
magazine is iconic in more ways than one. It took me back to the 60s, to
Vietnam, hippies, sexual liberation journalism, Marilyn Monroe,
the prison poetry of Ho Chi Minh, Mohammed Ali, LeRoi Jones ( Baraka Amiri) who
died this week, Norman Mailer, Tricky Dick Nixon (before we knew how truly
tricky he was), Dick Gregory, Justice William O. Douglas ( who wrote a nice
short piece on the power of the folk song in his life, which
was later cited as evidence of subversion when
conservatives tried to impeach him), a whole issue on Picasso's erotic engravings,
followed two issues later with John
Lennon's erotic lithographs of oral sex with Yoko Ono.”
David Mitchell (front) with Lennard Davis, Lee Ann Field, Anne Balay, Shannon Snyder,& Riva Lehrer at MLA
Having attended the Modern Language Association conference in Chicago, Anne
Balay wrote: “Had a great weekend --
panels and friends at the MLA -- sunny runs in the morning -- time with Riva --
meeting with my editor to plan next steps -- then sledding with Emma on the
dunes. The semester can now begin, with fingers crossed for happy resolution .
. .”
Chuck Hughes from the Gary Chamber of Commerce wants me to speak at
an upcoming banquet about the year 1955,as a way of introducing a documentary
about the fabled state championship showdown between Gary Roosevelt and
Indianapolis Crispus Attucks. Ike was
President then and sent the first advisers to Vietnam, raised the minimum wage
from 75 cents to a dollar, and suffered a mild heart attack. Debuting on TV were “The Mickey Mouse Club”
and Elvis Presley. School desegregation
was taking place in Topeka, Kansas, thanks to Brown v. Board of Education, and
Rosa Parks was arrested in Montgomery, Alabama, for not yielding her seat on a
bus to a white man. Bill Russell led the
University of San Francisco to an NCAA title, and the New York Yankees signed
their first black player, catcher Elston Howard. They lost the World Series to the Brooklyn
Dodgers, led by catcher Roy Campanella, the National League MVP. Pitcher Don Newcombe won 20 games that year.
"Campy" (left) and Jackie Robinson
At Gino’s with the Merrillville History Book Club, I passed around
“The House on Mango Street,” next meeting’s selection, and told members they
could buy it for ten dollars at IUN Bookstore. Ken Anderson had seen Nicole Anslover talking
about Bess Truman on C-Span’s “First Ladies” series and hopes she’ll agree to
be a presenter. A board member at the
Abraham Lincoln Museum, Ken mentioned that after talking to Jimmy Carter about
delivering an address at an upcoming function, another board member was
outraged because of the former president’s criticisms of Israel in “Palestine:
Peace Not Apartheid” (2011). When
presenter Pam Kosenka expressed puzzlement that Eric Metaxas’ “Bonhoeffer:
Pastor, Martyr, Prophet, Spy” received poor reviews from academicians, somebody
quipped, “Then it must be good.” I rose to the bait and pointed out that
Bonhoeffer’s chief importance is as a theologian, and that is where the book is
weakest. Also the author is a critic of
Obama for allegedly taking the Christ out of Christmas and foisting his opinion
on abortion and birth control on church groups, earning him praise from
rightwingers but backlash from liberals.
Home by eight, I listened to 20 year-old CDs by Natalie Merchant,
Soul Asylum, and Flaming Lips and chilled out.
No comments:
Post a Comment