I first met Ken
Edwards when he was project director on the Gary Centennial Committee. Born in Methodist Hospital (what’s now called
the North Lake campus since there’s a branch in Merrillville), Edwards grew up
in the Tarrytown and Tolleston neighborhoods and graduated from Purdue
Calumet. In September of 1997 he was
working for a South Holland software company but still living in Gary when he
had an epiphany at his father’s funeral in Midtown. His dad’s hand car wash on Eleventh Avenue
employed, in his words, “guys who were
hanging around on street corners. An
enormous crowd came. So many people
talked about how my dad had touched their lives. It was so poignant it inspired me to devote
more time to my community.” As I
wrote in “Gary’s First Hundred Years:
“Edwards quit his high-status job and became an
independent entrepreneur. He got involved with God’s Grace Church at 4580
Broadway not only as a singer but eventually as an assistant pastor. He made a conscious effort to make his
expertise known locally, and eventually his diligence paid off. He did a needs assessment, for example, for
the Gary Housing Authority. Living in
Miller, he helped establish the Charter School of the Dunes. Involved in after-school tutoring with Gary
Art Works, an organization that shared quarters with the Charter School near
the end of Lake Street, he branched off into setting up supplemental
educational services with services with students struggling with the ISTEP.”
James Wallace and
the Office of Diversity, in conjunction with the Black Film Festival, has
arranged for a World Premiere of Frederic Cousseau and Blandine Huk’s documentary
“My Name is Gary” on October 17 with a special showing of a trailer on
Wednesday, September 24, as well as a skype session with the filmmakers. The announcement calls “My Name Is Gary” a “loving and well balanced tribute to the people of Gary.” Frederic and Blandine couldn’t have
described it any better. I am so
excited.
houses demolished: below, the mayor and the lieutenant governor look on; NWI Times photos by Jonathan Miano
Lieutenant Governor
Sue Ellspermann and Mayor Karen Freeman Wilson toured the 800 block of Virginia
Street where two vacant houses were razed, the first of an estimated thousand
structures, thanks to a $6.65 million grant from the Hardest Hit Fund Blight
Elimination Program. They were at the
site when the wrecking ball began reducing the first house to rubble.
After food shopping
at Jewel with Toni, I discovered that L.A. Nails in Chesterton closed down, so
I tried Aqua Spa nail salon and loved how they first soaked my feet in warm
water before cutting the toenails, following by a cleaning with soap and a
brush. Total cost: $8.00 plus tip. Before heading to school I picked up a 6-inch
cold cut 6 Subway for 4 bucks.
above, Ray Smock; below, Senator Robert Byrd
IUN celebrated
Constitution Day with speakers, cake, t-shirts, and an America banner for
students to sign. I enjoyed the cake and
turned down a t-shirt since I got one last year. Ray Smock wrote an essay for the Washington Times entitled “The Power in
Senator Byrd’s Shirt Pocket” – West Virginia’s Robert C. Byrd carried a copy of
the Constitution in his pocket at all times.
Smock also hosted a Constitution Day program at Byrd Center for
Legislative Studies featuring author Clay Risen, who wrote books about the 1964
Civil Rights Act and the history of American whiskey. Ray wrote: “In my
introduction to Clay Risen I will ask the audience what Whiskey has to do with
the Constitution and then answer the question for them. The story of whiskey in
America is American history in liquid form. It was central to the economy. And
what does it have to do with the Constitution? How about TWO
Constitutional Amendments, the 18th and 21st.”
I replied: “Near as I can tell,
your two favorite holidays are Groundhog Day and Constitution Day. What they seem to have in common are
permanence yet uncertainty.” He
agreed.
Poet William
Buckley gave me his drawing of steel being loaded at Burns Harbor plant of Bethlehem
Steel (now ArcelorMittal). Though
retired, he is hoping to obtain travel money for a conference in Philadelphia
where he will publicize his Sylvia Plath journal. IUN brags about being associated with such
prestige publications, so I told him Vice Chancellor Malik should be open to
persuasion.
IUN has set up a
monthly workshop to guide those going up for tenure and promotion – too late
for Anne Balay but the result, perhaps, of the travesty of her never having
been mentored by anyone, a clear violation of affirmative action guidelines.
At bowling Bob
Robinson reminded me that the Ken Burns series on the Roosevelts is well under
way (I’m glad I have OnDemand). Over the
summer he attended a Roads Scholar seminar in New York on the Roosevelts and
visited both Sagamore Hill and Hyde Park.
Against Da Legends the Engineers won game one and had a chance in the
finale except that our two final bowlers had splits while theirs struck. Also their second bowler, Brad, bowled way
above his average. My first ball sucked
all night, but I picked up some hairy spares, including a 1-5-10 (still don’t
know how I managed that). It’s always
fun to bowl against Anthony Forbes, who mentioned that his dad got him into
bowling when he was 15 and in need of mentoring and a diversion to keep him out
of trouble. His nine year-old daughter
bowls at Camelot of Saturdays at the same time as James. None of Anthony's relatives has an interest in
bowling, but he is proud to be continuing his dad’s legacy. Anthony asked his teammate, Marshall, why his
nickname was Jackie. It is because his
dad, Marshall, Sr., called him that to honor his hero Jackie Robinson.
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