“Turn me loose
from your hands
Let me fly to
distant lands
Over green
fields, trees and mountains
Flowers and
forest fountains
Home along the
lanes of the skyway.”
Elton John, “Skyline Pigeon”
Ryan White; hospital visit by Elton John
The March 2016 issue of Indiana Magazine of History contains Allen Safianow’s “The
Challenges of Local Oral History: The Ryan White Project.” A teenager in Kokomo, Indiana, White, a
hemophiliac, contracted AIDS from contaminated blood transfusions and in 1985
was prevented from attending high school after protests from parents. When his mother fought the School
Superintendent’s decision, her car tires were slit and malicious rumors spread
that Ryan had caught AIDS from her. Another
falsehood claimed that Ryan had spat at adversaries who shunned or insulted
him. At Easter services members of his
congregation refused to shake his hand and consigned him to the back pew. At
Ryan’s request, the family ultimately moved to Cicero, Illinois, a community
that welcomed him. During the lengthy
legal fight, Ryan became nationally famous and befriended by singers Elton John
and Michael Jackson and Indianapolis Colts owner Jim Irsay. Elton took Ryan on
a private tour of Disneyland, paid the down payment on their house in Cicero,
and started the Elton John AIDS Foundation.
At his funeral in 1990, which 1,500 people attended, including TV host
Phil Donahue and First Lady Barbara Bush, Elton sang “Skyline Pigeon,” whose
last lines go:
I
want to hear the pealing bells
Of
distant churches sing
But
most of all please free me
From
this aching metal ring
And open out this cage towards the sun.
Oral historian for the Howard County Historical
Society’s Ryan White project, Allen Safianow’s scholarly article makes
reference to insights by oral history heavyweights Mary Larson on making
ethical judgments, Linda Shopes on challenging contradictions and inaccuracies,
Alessandro Portelli on memory as an active process of creating meanings, and
Donald Ritchie on the multiple ways of doing oral history. Safianow concludes with this quote from
Ritchie’s classic how-to book “Doing Oral History”(2003), noting:
the
tendency of oral history to confound rather than confirm our assumptions, confronting
each of us with conflicting viewpoints and encouraging us to examine events
from multiple perspectives. Oral
history’s value derives not from resisting the unexpected but from relishing
it. By adding an ever-wider range of
voices to the story, oral history doesn’t simplify the historical narrative but
makes it more complex – and more interesting.
Donald Ritchie in 2011
Five years after the Howard County Historical Society
created a Hall of Legends, Ryan White name was finally added to the list. His mother, Jeanne White-Ginder, spoke at the
induction ceremony, saying that Ryan, who lived five years longer than doctors predicted,
would have wanted her to attend. In a
subsequent interview Jeanne told Safianow: “He
would want that fight to be over and say, ‘You know, you’re all forgiven. You helped me live.’ And I don’t think Kokomo realizes that, but
they did, they helped him live with AIDS because of the fight.” Ironically, had the town not shunned
Ryan, he might never have become, in reporter Patrick Curry’s words, the “beacon of hope [who inspired] millions
toward understanding and personal growth.”
Shortly after Ryan White’s death I attended a
Colts-Redskins game in Indy, and everyone received a free CD containing Elton
John’s tribute. On the twentieth
anniversary of Ryan’s death, Elton addressed these remarks to him:
I remember so well when we first met. A young boy with a
terrible disease, you were the epitome of grace. You never blamed anyone for
the illness that ravaged your body or the torment and stigma you endured.
When students, parents and teachers in your community
shunned you, threatened you and expelled you from school, you responded not
with words of hate but with understanding beyond your years. You said they were
simply afraid of what they did not know.
When the media heralded you as an "innocent
victim" because you had contracted AIDS through a blood transfusion, you
rejected that label and stood in solidarity with thousands of HIV-positive
women and men. You reminded America that all victims of AIDS are innocent.
Ryan, you inspired awareness, which helped lead to
lifesaving treatments. In 1990, four months after you died, Congress passed the
Ryan White Care Act, which now provides more than $2 billion each year for AIDS
medicine and treatment for half a million Americans. Today, countless people
with HIV live long, productive lives.
Allen Safianow has conducted oral histories with
Kokomo residents about the Ku Klux Klan, a powerful hate group in that community
during the 1920s. Safianow was the 2005 recipient of the Indiana
Historical Society’s Emma Lou and Gayle Thornbrough award for an Indiana Magazine of History (IMH)
article entitled “You Can't Burn History': Getting Right with the Klan in
Noblesville, Indiana.” IMH editor Eric Sandweiss noted:
Safianow's carefully researched study sheds light on not one
but two periods in Indiana: the 1920s and our own time. By unearthing the
reactions of early Noblesville residents to the presence of the Ku Klux Klan in
their community, he tells us a great deal about how racism incorporated itself
into the lives of ordinary Americans.
[Safianow recounted] the sensitive issue of how a community
deals with the fact that its most respected citizens, its esteemed forefathers,
embraced an organization which now is commonly regarded as an anathema, a gross
antithesis of the fundamental ideals of this nation.
The Engineers took 5 of 7 points from the Pin
Heads. My best game was a 167 despite
four splits. In consecutive frames I
picked up the 5-7 and 5-10. After I
missed a ten-pin, Ken Cichocki quipped, “Had
the five-pin also been standing, you’d have converted the spare.” Ron Smith had a chance to win $50 if he
knocked down exactly five pins on his first ball and another 50 if he then
converted the spare. He did the
difficult part, leaving the 1-2-3-4-5, for $50 but then left the 5-pin on his
second ball. His team’s name, the Pin
Heads, reminded me of a party during the late 70s when we invited softball
teammates, who favored heavy metal, and friends who liked punk bands. When someone put on a Talking Heads album, my
softball battery mate yelled, “Who’s the
pinhead who put that crap on?”
A joke from Jim Spicer, who wrote, “Apparently it’s no longer politically
correct to direct a joke at any racial or ethnic minority. So”:
An Englishman, a Scotsman, an Irishman, a Welshman, a
Ghurkha, a Latvian, a Turk, an Aussie, two Kiwis, a German, an American, a
South African, a Cypriot, an Egyptian, a Japanese, a Mexican, a Spaniard, a
Russian, a Pole, a Lithuanian, a Swede, a Finn, an Israeli, a Dane, a Romanian,
a Bulgarian, a Serb, a Swiss, a Greek, a Singaporean, an Italian, a Norwegian,
a Libyan, a Muslim, a Hindu, a Buddhist, and an Ethiopian went to a night club.
The bouncer said, “Sorry, I can’t let you in without a
Thai.”
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