“A river with beautiful and optimistic symbolism attached to its
name not only becomes a pipe, but on its 16 mile journey to Lake Michigan also
becomes one of the most polluted rivers in America, containing up to 90%
industrial effluent.” Powell A. Moore, “The Calumet Region: Indiana’s Last
Frontier” (1959)
Fereshteh Toosi
Corey Hgelberg’s
handmade woodcut book “This Is Not Peace Pipe” was part of “At the Headwaters,”
an interactive Chicago Art Institute exhibit about the Calumet River at Miller’s
Gardner Center. Among the interesting
items were a floor trail,photos taken from a balloon,
materials found at an abandoned rail yard, and mounds resembling piles of sand
made from Calumet baking powder. Fereshteh Toosi explained:
A portrait of an Indian person has served as
the logo for the Calumet baking powder company since its founding in Chicago in
1889. “Calumet Mounds” alludes to the
industrial and commercial history of this region, its impact on our health and
quality of life, and the ways in which human culture is consumed and traded as
a commodity.
The flour mounds are a visual reference to the
piles of industrial materials currently found along Calumet waterways. These forms also invoke the presence of
ceremonial burial chambers covered with soil that were traditionally built by
indigenous people along rivers and lakes in the Midwest.
WBEZ reporter Yolanda
Perdomo interviewed historian Ron Cohen and former Froebel students William
Hill and Lucille Gause Bobo for a piece about the 1945 Froebel School Strike. Hill, active in Black Lives Matter, told
Perdomo that the strike “instilled
activism in me, from that time on.” Bobo
worked in the Lake County prosecutor’s office and now has a booth Saturdays at
a Gary flea market. The former high
school cheerleader told Perdomo that told of making up a special cheer for
basketball player George Revetta that went: “Cheese,
cheese, cheddar, cheddar, nobody can beat George Revetta.”
The Defense
Department paid 14 NFL teams a total of more than $10 million to put on
patriotic halftime displays believing it to be an effective recruitment
tool. Arizona senators John McCain and
Jeff Flake criticized the “paid patriotism” as wasteful and fraudulent.
On the fourth
anniversary of “Casual Fridays” Lakeshore Radio hosts Jerry Davich and Karen
Walker played clips of past highlights and interviewed Graham Russell of Air
Supply, an Australian soft rock group scheduled to perform sappy songs like
“Lost in Love” and “All Out of Love” at Blue Chip Casino in Michigan City.
Touted as a hero
since his death in September, Fox Lake Illinois officer Charles Joseph
Gliniwicz, known as “G.I. Joe,” staged his suicide to make it look like a
homicide. For years he’d pilfered from a
police Explorer fund to pay his mortgage, fly first class on junkets, and visit
porno sites. He may even have attempted
to hire a hit man to kill a local official investigating him. What a scumbag.
Calling soldiers
G.I.s gained widespread popularity during World War II. The initials first stood for logistics
products made from galvanized iron and later “Government Issue” equipment. In the early 1960s Hasbro marketed G.I. Joe
as “America’s movable fighting man” and put out four different action figures
(not dolls, the company emphasized) representing the army, navy, air force, and
marines. Comic books followed and then
films, video games, and animated TV series.
“Breaking Bad” actor
Bryan Cranston stars in a biopic about blacklisted screenwriter Dalton Trumbo. One of the “Hollywood Ten,” Trumbo spent a
year in jail for contempt of Congress.
Twice he joined and then quit the American Communist Party, unable to
tolerate its strict orthodoxy. Sometimes
using a pseudonym, Trumbo wrote the screenplay to “Exodus,” “Spartacus,” and
“Roman Holiday,” plus B-movies and wartime flicks such as “A Guy Named Joe”
(1943) starring Spencer Tracy and Van Johnson as pilots; neither main character
is named Joe, but after Tracy returns from a successful bombing run, a British
kid tells a friend, “That’s what all
American soldiers are called, guys named Joe.”
above, January Jones as Betty Draper; below, Alissa with Josh and Miranda
For Halloween
granddaughter Alissa dressed as Betty Draper from “Mad Men,” the beautiful “ice
queen” who had trouble adjusting to the 1960s.
My favorite Betty Draper scene was when she fired a gun at a neighbor’s
pigeons with a cigarette in her mouth after the guy threatened to kill the
Draper dog. She slapped the mother of
ten year-old Glen, who criticized her giving Glen a lock of her hair after
being told she looked beautiful, like a princess. Learning Don was unfaithful, she pleasured
herself by embracing a vibrating washing machine. The season she ballooned in weight she
squirted whipped cream into her mouth. A
smoker like nearly everyone in the series, Betty deserved a better fate than to
come down with terminal cancer. I had
hoped the Drapers would end up together again.
In the Huffington Post Joanne
Bamberger, who loved Betty’s gumption despite her flaws, wrote:
She's the anti-mom
who threatened to cut off Sally's fingers when she found out her child was
"exploring" herself and then locked her in a closet for smoking a
cigarette.
She's a
character that many people pitied -- a caricature of a housewife of a certain
era who had no options other than to stay in 'burbs, raise the kids, drink too
much wine and smoke too many cigarettes, throw some dinner parties and forget
any budding Feminine Mystique-type ideas they might have had before
walking down the aisle.
It’s difficult to
dislike a movie starring Sandra Bullock and Billy Bob Thornton, but “Our Brand
Is Crisis” comes close. Set in Bolivia
and meant to expose the hypocrisy of political operators, it has an unrealistic
Hollywood ending and, trying for laughs, several groan-inducing moments,
including Billy Bob telling Sandra that in the next couple weeks he’ll be
pleasuring himself thinking of her and Sandra responding, “Thanks, I’ll be honored.” She
should have slapped him hard, like Betty Draper would have done.
Against the Pin
Chasers the Electrical Engineers took all three games. Frank Shufran was our high roller with a 587
series. I bowled a 481 - 145, 182, and
154. Opponent George Villareal matriculated
at IU Northwest in 1972 after getting out of the military and obtaining a job
at NIPSCO. He graduated 25 years
later. His most memorable teacher:
George Bodmer. Wife Betty is vice
president of the IUN Board of Directors.
Her favorite instructor: Anne Balay.
In “The Boys in the
Boat” Daniel James Brown refers to the final game of the 1933 World Series. In
the tenth inning Giants slugger Mel Ott homered into the centerfield bleachers
against the Washington Senators pitcher Jack Russell. In the Seattle
Post-Intelligencer appeared a half-page cigarette ad proclaiming: “21 of 23
Giants World Champions Smoke Camels. It
Takes Healthy Nerves to Win the World Series.”
Ott was the first National League player to hit more than 500 home runs;
his name is often in crossword puzzles.
At Lake Street
Gallery for Jane Ammeson’s book signing (“A Jazz Age Murder in Northwest
Indiana”) I chatted with Dick and Cheryl Hagelberg, Steve Spicer, gallery owner
Joyce, and Rich Gonzalez, retired Purdue Cal Engineering professor recently
hospitalized 17 days after a heart operation.
Walking to the car, I spotted attorney Scott King smoking a cigarette
outside Miller Bakery Café. I told him
about visiting George Van Til next week in Terre Haute. I wonder if King – or the over-zealous U.S.
Attorney or judge who sent him there - fully realizes the debilitating effect prison
has had on Van Til’s health and morale.
Saturday was an IUN
Homecoming double-header, and Willie Nile rocked Valpo’s Memorial Opera
House. We met our bridge group at Sage
restaurant, and Toni hosted bridge back at the condo. Dessert was a cheesecake sampler- three
pieces each of four different types.
Bryan talked about working for Sears for 30 years. Co-founder Alvah Roebuck began work as a
watchmaker at a Hammond, Indiana, jewelry store at age 12. In 1895 he asked Sears to buy him out for
$200,000. Ruined by the 1929 stock
market crash, Roebuck rejoined the company and made personal appearances,
especially at stores in the South after a rumor spread that he was black.
Hosting Saturday Night Live, Donald Trump was
pretty boring, basically playing himself.
When Larry David yelled out, “You’re a racist,” adding that protestors
had offered $5,000 to anyone who did that, Trump replied that as a businessman,
he couldn’t argue with that. Trump’s act
is getting pretty old. More and more, it
looks like Hillary Clinton versus Marco Rubio in 2016, as Jeb Bush continues to
fade.
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