“Read absolutely
everything you get your hands on because you'll never know where you'll get an
idea from.” Malcolm X
A
half-century ago, when I was in grad school at Maryland, books that really
mattered included “The Autobiography of Malcolm X,” “Silent Spring” by Rachel Carson,
“City of Night” by John Rechy, “Up the Down Staircase” by Bel Kaufman, and “The
Feminine Mystique” by Betty Friedan. I finally got around to starting one of
the most important books of our time, I believe, “I Am Malala: The Girl Who
Stood Up for Education and Was Shot by the Taliban” by Malala Yousafzai – sent to
me by former student Terry Helton.
Malala wrote this description of entering Khushal School, which her
father Ziauddin Yousafzai founded:
For us girls the doorway was like a magical
entrance to our own special world. As we
skipped through, we cast off our headscarves like winds puffing away clouds to make
way for the sun that ran helter-skelter up the steps. At the top of the steps was an open courtyard
with doors to all our classrooms. We
dumped our backpacks in our rooms then gathered for morning assembly under the
sky, our backs to the mountains as we stood at attention.
At
the Calumet Township Multipurpose Center at 41st and Cleveland in Gary, the turnout
of duplicate bridge players was much larger than commonly attends Chesterton
YMCA on Tuesday evenings. Alan Yngve,
who directs the games at both sites, introduced me to Barb Walczak, who has
been putting out a weekly bridge newsletter for 12 years. Across the street was a huge flea market
where many years ago I found a container for .45 records.
above, Heidi Pierce; below, Ce Ce McDonald and Anne Balay
I’ve
begun distributing my new Steel Shavings,
which is relatively noncontroversial (in my opinion), but I do report on
current doings of former faculty members Jerry Pierce, a recent first-time
father, and Anne Balay, who arranged for transgender victim of
discrimination Ce Ce McDonald to attend a workshop at Haverford College. Here’s a January 25, 2016, entry from my
blog, reprinted in volume 46:
Student
organization tables
filled the Savannah Center hallway. The Muslim group gave away cookies
and had a sign reading, “Meet a
Muslim.” No sign of the History Club, defunct since popular professor
Jerry Pierce left unwillingly, or the LGBT group Connectionz, whose adviser
Anne Balay was also given the boot despite a sterling record.
Becca
and Angie were at a choral competition in Illinois, so James and Dave spent
most of the day with us at the condo.
James is reading the James Patterson novel Zoo for English class and rehearsing to play Uncle Fester in the
Portage school production of “The Addams Family.” My nephew Beamer Pickert responded to a
Facebook post by replying, “Remember the combo to the vault! 2-10-11.
Eyes, fingers, toes!!!” In the afternoon, we played board games with
Tom Wade and kept an eye on NCAA tournament contests, watching Wisconsin upset
Villanova and Michigan surprise Louisville. Kentucky, my pick to win it all, made it into the Sweet Sixteen. Dave picked up carry-out from Wing Wah and
had James do the driving back and forth.
Malcolm Jones; photo by Jeff Manes
On my
recommendation, Post-Trib columnist
Jeff Manes interviewed 23-year-old East Chicago Central graduate Malcolm
“DJMal” Jones and wrote about his promotions company “Party in Peace LLC, dedicated to providing safe concert options for teens. Jones credited
teachers David Lane and Leon Kendrick for mentoring him, saying, “I wouldn’t be the person I am today if it
wasn’t for them.” Malcolm told Jeff:
We threw our first hip-hop concert two
years ago in February. It was at the Hammond Civic Center. The group was Rae
Sremmurd. It was a success. Over 1,000 kids showed up from ages 14 to 18. These
were kids from different neighborhoods and schools and there were no problems.
Usually when that happens there's a confrontation. The lady in charge at
the Civic Center was shocked at how well it all went down. It's all about respect. That's something I
learned from Mr. Lane and Dr. Kendrick. They always gave us the utmost respect,
so they always got respect back. If you talk to either one of them, they will
always say: “I have some wonderful
students.” That’s because they were
wonderful.
After that initial concert, a girl came
up to me crying. Concerned, I asked her if she was OK. She explained to me that
she was crying because she was so happy that she was able to see her favorite
rap group within walking distance of her house. Some people in this area have
doubts. There were people who doubted a great rap group like Rae Sremmurd would
even show up in Hammond. The next concert we did was that May. Also at the
Civic Center — more than 2,000 kids.
When
Malcolm noted that his company is putting on a concert at East Chicago Central
High School featuring two Grammy-winning artists, Manes quipped, “The Doobie Brothers?” Malcolm replied: “Two Christian artists. Israel Houghton is a
five-time Grammy winner and Tye Tribbett is a three-time Grammy winner.” Manes asked
whether he was named for Malcolm X. Jones replied, “Yeah. When my mom was pregnant, she went to see the movie (starring)
Denzel Washington.” After Manes
said, “You make me feel old,” Malcolm commented: “It’s funny, my best friend is named Denzel.”
Dead
at age 90 is Rock and Roll pioneer Chuck Berry.
“Johnny B. Goode” (1958) was my favorite song as a teenager, both to
dance to with Judy Jenkins and hear on the radio. I still know the words by heart, beginning
with this verse:
Deep down in Louisiana close to New Orleans,
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens
There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood,
Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
Who never ever learned to read or write so well,
But he could play a guitar just like a ringing a bell.
Deep down in Louisiana close to New Orleans,
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens
There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood,
Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
Who never ever learned to read or write so well,
But he could play a guitar just like a ringing a bell.
When
Berry first sang “Johnny B. Goode,” the lyrics identified the guitar player as
a “colored boy,” but Leonard Chess of
Chicago’s Chess Records had him change it to “country boy.” Berry had already scored crossover hits with “Maybelline”
(1955), “Roll Over Beethoven” (1956), and “Rock and Roll Music” (1957). In 1958, he performed “Sweet Little Sixteen”
at the Newport Jazz Festival. That year
he also recorded “Carol,” whose chorus goes, “Oh Carol, don’t let him steal your heart away/ I’m gonna learn to
dance if it takes me all night and day.”
Berry’s upbeat fusion of Blues and Country music defined Rock and
Roll during its formative years.
In
the NWI Times Doug Ross wrote about a
70-member Slovak Boys Band from Immaculate Conception Church in Whiting under
the direction of Father Lach touring Europe in 1937. David Kaplan, probably the last surviving member
and one of three Jewish band members on the tour, recalled that stops in
Germany were cancelled over concerns for them. European audiences especially liked “Stars and
Stripes Forever.” Kaplan noted: “A lot of times we had to play it twice
[because] they kept pounding and applauding.” A welcome home concert at
Wicker Park attracted over 2,000 people.
Anna and Charles Halberstadt
The
Indiana legislature unanimously passed a resolution honoring Chesterton High
School’s radio station WDSO on its fortieth anniversary. Charles Halberstadt posted:
WDSO
had such a profound impact on my life. It's where this shy kid came out of his
shell and made some of the best memories of my life. For someone who didn't
quite fit in, the radio station was an escape. Where I could fit in. I met all
my closest friends there and while I didn't meet Anna there I did meet her
because of the friendships I made there. It's great to see be honored.
I
attended IUN Chancellor Lowe’s “Coffee and Conversation” hour in Savannah
Gallery. I had hoped the Neil Goodman
sculpture exhibit would still be up, but instead it was the annual student
show. Across from where Lowe was seated
were lush nude photos. He gave no hint
of noticing.
During
season 2 of the Showtime series “The Tudors” Thomas More replaces Cardinal
Wolsey as Lord Chancellor, is succeeded by Thomas Cranmer, and beheaded
for refusing to accept the King Henry VIII’s break from the Catholic
Church. Meanwhile, Anne Boleyn becomes
Henry’s second wife but ultimately suffers the same fate as More after failing
to produce a male heir and coming under suspicion of infidelity. At Bucknell 50-plus years ago, I was assigned G.R. Elton’s “England under the Tudors” (1955) for a European History course
and learned more about the administrative changes carried out by Machiavellian
chief minister Thomas Cromwell than I cared to know.
Rolling Stone “National Affairs”
correspondent Janet Reitman wrote a scathing article about Secretary of
Education Betsy Devos’ “Holy War” to
dismantle public schools and inject Christian values in those that remain. Reitman describes Grand Rapids, where son
Phil works at the PBS station WGVU and DeVos attended Calvin College after
graduating from Holland Christian High School, as “home to dozens of Reformed and Christian Reformed churches, five Christian
publishing houses, a slew of religion-infused radio stations, [and] three
seminaries.” While Grand Rapids,
unlike the surrounding area, is a Democratic stronghold, Reitman points out
that the center of power is not “in its
politics but in the relationships forged between wealthy benefactors and those
they support.” Reitman added:
Virtually
every public park or event space is named for one of the city’s prominent
Christian families. So are its university
buildings, hotels, and parking lots.
There is the DeVos Place Convention Center, the DeVos Performance Hall,
and the Helen DeVos Children’s Hospital.
The student center at Grand Valley State University is named for Richard
M. DeVos. At Calvin College, there is a
DeVos Communication Center. I stayed at
the Amway Grand Hotel, where portraits of Rich DeVos Sr. and his business
partner, Jay Van Andel, hang on the wood-paneled walls.
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