VIVA KENNEDY

“Think of all the hate there is in Red China

Then take a look around to Selma, Alabama

You may leave here for 4 days in space

But when you return, it's the same old place.”

    “Eve of Destruction,” P.F. Sloan (sung by Barry McGuire)

In 1960 Mexican Americans adopted the slogan “Viva Kennedy” –or Long Live Kennedy – in support of his bid to become president.  The Latino vote was a crucial factor in Texas, New Mexico and Nevada.  The day before his assassination JFK spoke to Mexican-American activists at a LULAC function held in Houston.

James Patterson's “The Eve of Destruction: How 1965 Transformed America” begins with LBJ saying at the Christmas Tree lighting 1964 that “These are the most hopeful times in all the years since Christ was born in Bethlehem” and ends with bloody Vietnam fighting.  I like to call 1965 the "Wooly Bully Year" from the Sam the Sham and the Pharaohs song.  Journal of American History reviewer Michael Kazin, author of “America Divided,” asserts that despite the title Patterson seems not to know much about pop music since he calls "You've Lost That Lovin' Feeling" and "Stop! In the Name of Love" feel-good songs.”

A nice crowd, including Chancellor Lowe, Ron Cohen, and most of the History Department showed up for Nicole Anslover and my Brown Bag talk on “Teaching the John F. Kennedy Assassination.”  I mentioned how the emphasis regarding conspiracy theories has changed over time.  As LBJ became unpopular due to Vietnam, opponents called him “McBird” and tried to implicate him.  During the 1970s, when revelations about the CIA were publicized, some thought that agency (or maybe a rogue agent) played a role.  In the 1980s the focus was on the Mafia, in particular the Chicago Outfit.  Oliver Stone’s JFK blamed a shady cabal of New Orleans businessmen and mobsters.  The simplistic docudrama “Killing Kennedy,” based on Bill O’Reilly’s book, emphasizes Oswald’s Cuba connection and pro-communist views.  According to William Manchester’s “The Death of a President,” Jackie told her mother just hours after the shooting, “He didn’t even have the satisfaction of being killed for civil rights.  It had to be some silly little communist.”  Or was it?

Zoran Kilibarda mentioned how much Europeans loved Kennedy and his surprise that the feeling among many Americans was quite different.  I made comparisons to Obama in 2008 and JFK visiteding Catholic neighborhoods in Philadelphia during the 1960 campaign.  The nuns were almost orgasmic, the Polish sisters as well as the Irish.  Afterwards I emailed Nicole: “We're getting to be quite a team.”  She replied: “I agree, quite the team! I was telling Diana today how much I really enjoy having you come to class and how much the students enjoy it, too. Today's session was a lot of fun, and caused me to think differently about teaching Kennedy. Thank you.”  

Senate Democrats took the so-called “Nuclear Option” and changed the rules to prevent filibusters of Presidential appointments except for Supreme Court nominees.  Republicans are railing that it will lead to the destruction of the republic, but they created the crisis by sitting on any number of cases involving regulatory agencies and lower court judgeships.

I made plane, hotel and rent-a-car reservations to visit Palm Springs, California, the third weekend in January. In addition to seeing Midge, I’ll go to a Parquet Courts concert at Pappy and Harriet’s.  A punk band fronted by Andrew Savage, Parquet Courts has a cool song called “Stoned and Starving” on a CD titled “Light Up Gold.”  Nephew Bob in San Diego, off to see Pearl Jam in concert, said, “Count me in.”

Daniel Flores with Beto, Vanessa and Raquel Hernandez at El Real Taco; NWI Times photos by John Luke

The Times ran a great article by Steve Hanlon entitled “E.C. Central kicker Daniel Flores is a true All-American story.”   Flores came to East Chicago from Mexico City three years ago to live with an aunt and uncle not knowing a word of English.  Now he is an honors students and, according to Dave, really a nice guy.  When Coach Stacy Adams sent Flores in to attempt the game-winning extra point against New Prairie in last week’s Regional, Flores said that his legs were shaking, but he came through in the clutch.  His cousin Vanessa Hernandez told Hanlon, “It was E.C. at its best.  When you win here, everyone loves you.  Everyone in this town talks about the ’71 Washington basketball team.  Now Daniel has gone down in history, too.”  His Uncle Beto joked that if the kick had missed “I would’ve put him on the next bus back home.”  David went on the student bus to Fort Wayne for the East Chicago football game against Dwenger, sadly a 38-0 loss.

The Nation devoted an entire issue to “Dope and Change: Why It’s Always Been Time to Legalize Pot.”  On the cover is a group of pot-smoking Punahoe High School Class of 1979 “Choom Gang” students, including “Barry” Obama.  Articles include “The Scandal of Racist Marijuana Arrests” and “Prescription: Cannabis” about pot’s “astonishing medical potential.”  Once, admitting they smoked disqualified Supreme Court nominees and other seekers of high office. Now the issue doesn’t even come up.  The last three presidents have admitted partaking, at least in the past, though Clinton claimed he didn’t inhale and Bush said he was young and foolish.  Obama, admitting he inhaled frequently, added: “That was the point.”   Unfortunately the Controlled Substances Act is still on the books, and Obama’s Justice Department is still prosecuting people.

On the “Mike and Mike” sports talk show the Kennedy assassination came up in reference to NFL commissioner Pete Rozelle having the Sunday games take place two days later.  Rozelle later said it was the worst decision he ever made but claimed that JFK press secretary Pierre Salinger told him that Kennedy would have wanted the games to be played.  The Bears, who went on to win the 1963 championship, played in Pittsburgh that Sunday.  CBS did not telecast that game (or any other), which ended in a 17-17 tie.

It was another Friday full house at the Archives.  Maurice Yancy was working on the Post-Trib negatives; Pat Wisniewski was listening to audio tapes having to do with the “Duel for the Dunes.” Jack Bloom brought in a large box of matgerials from Jean Shiras, mainly about her involvement in peace groups.  Anne Balay and attorney Roy Dominguez, wearing a “Viva Kennedy” button from the 1960 campaign, also put in appearances.  Anne had Roy autograph her copy of “Valor” and promised to give him a copy of “Steel Closets” when it comes out.  They really seemed to hit it off.

Because Bob Mucci keeps the Anthropology Club dollar sale books near my cage, I borrowed Philip Caputo’s DelCorso’s Gallery,” about a war photographer.  Caputo’s “A Rumor of War,” one of my favorite books, is a memoir about the author’s service in the marines at the time LBJ was Americanizing the Vietnam War.  He started out an idealist and became disillusioned by the senseless killing.

Season six of “The Sopranos,” now on HBO started out with several shocks.  Frankie Valli, formerly of the Four Seasons, is back in a supporting role.  I should have mentioned that when discussing Vee-Jay groups with Steve McShane’s class.

Entertainers

“Life is a moderately good play with a badly written third act,” Truman Capote

John Cain, NWI Times photo by Kyle Telechan

NWI Times ran an interesting profile on John Cain, executive director of Munster’s Center for Visual and Performing Arts, who has an annual Christmas reading, often something by Jean Shepherd or Truman Capote (whom Cain resembles and has portrayed in a one-man show).  A Gary native whose parents were 1946 Horace Mann graduates and encouraged John’s interest in theater, Cain is a marvelous storyteller and is a Miller Beach Arts and Creative District board member.  Growing up, Cain said, he played his mothers albums and sang along to Barbra Streisand, Judy Garland, Peggy Lee, and Lena Horne.  Cain told reporter Denise DeClue that his Uncle Rob “was a Noel Coward sort of figure, witty, urbane, threw his head back with rollicking laughter, and threw fabulous parties.  He and his ‘friend,’ as we called him back then, traveled extensively.”  Cain chose to attend a college in Ohio in order to be close to Uncle Rob and is candid about himself being gay.  Asked why he liked Truman Capote, he replied: “Seriously?  Do I have to spell it out for you?  Let’s see . . . he was odd looking, he liked rich people, he was bitchy, he was a brilliant artist, he came from a semi-dysfunctional family (I know, who doesn’t), he drank too much . . . have I forgotten anything?  Oh yes, he was gay!  Do you see any similarities here?”  What a great guy!  He’s also a good friend of IU Northwest and always affable when I converse with him even though he probably doesn’t know who I am.

When Pam Broadaway and Kristina Kuzma learned that I was planning to attend John Ban’s talk on popular music during the WW II years, they invited me for breakfast, scrumptious cheesy hash browns, blueberry pancakes, scrambled eggs, and a slice of orange.  John’s wife Doris spotted me and introduced me to a Korean War vet named Frank, her brother I think.  John had attended my previous talks at Reiner Center, but I had never seen my old colleague in action except as chair of IUN’s Faculty Org.  He was very entertaining - witty, relaxed, andknowledgeable.  He interacted well with the 40 or so folks in the audience, several of whom had served in the war.  Mostly he introduced YouTube clips, often taken from movies of that era. My favorite were the McGuire Sisters performing “Boogie Woogie Bugle Boy” and Jimmy Durante doing “Inky Dinky Doo.” Growing up, I was fascinated by Jimmy Durante’s ability to convey such a range of emotions with his expressive face and gestures.  He asked Kristina, assisting with the visuals, to jitterbug with him, but she declined.  At one point John slow-danced with Doris, and they seemed truly in love.  What good people they are.  They organize excursions both for Reiner Center seniors and members of their church.

I was familiar with most of the band leaders of that time, Glenn Miller, Guy Lombardo, Artie Shaw, Count Basie, Duke Ellington, Harry James, and the like; but some singers who performed with them were new to me, including Vera Lynn, most famous for “We’ll Meet Again” and “The White Cliffs of Dover.”  Ban discussed reasons for the decline of Big Bands, including wartime travel restrictions, the 1942-44 musicians strike, and losing performers to the military. John noted segregated practices the military, and the contributions of Black units such as the Tuskegee Airmen and the 761st Tank Battalion.

Vera Lynn

Retired English professor Bill Buckley, who has a library carrel, was complaining that his ten year-old computer keeps malfunctioning.  I showed him the new Emeritus Faculty space near my cage, with what looks to be a new computer, and he’s going to try to move there.  It even has a phone, unlike his carrel.

Jimmy Reed

Preparing for my talk to Steve McShane’s Indiana History class on the dual topics of postwar anxiety and Vee-Jay Records, I found You Tube clips of bluesman Jimmy Reed performing in Houston in 1975, Betty Everett lip-synching the “Shoop Shoop Song” on “American Bandstand,” the Beatles at Shea Stadium joking that when first released (on Vee-Jay) “Please Please Me” didn’t sell many records, and John Lee Hooker singing “Boom Boom” backed by ZZ Top.  Steve put out a display of my books and gave me a flattering intro.

Perhaps influenced by Nicole Anslover’s teaching methods and inspired by John Ban’s sterling performance earlier in the day, I made the class very interactive.  Several “Age of Anxiety” Shavings readings drew big laughs, in particular the descriptions of a 300-pound Calumet City stripper, Hampton Hinton’s 15 year-old bride’s cooking deficiencies, and the temper eruptions of Louise Manna’s boss Mr. Hippensteel.  One student thought he knew Marcella, who when 15 went to Chicago to celebrate V-E Day without telling her parents.  Carlton Davis knew one of The Dells, who recorded the classic “Oh What a Night.”  James Mlechick had fun as Bill Figueroa describing a maternal grandmother who, Bill recalled, “came to live with us when she was in her 80’s.  My father thought she came to die.  She stayed for 20 years.  She smoked homegrown marijuana every morning and had a daily shot of wine.  She made a lot of money crocheting initials and designs on handkerchiefs.”

On the cover of the December 2013 Journal of American History is a 1903 Harvard Lampoon cartoon of squirrels begging for food with the caption, “Hi mister!  Scramble a nut?”  It mocks young Irish street panhandlers known to solicit students, using the phrase, “Scramble a cent?”  It goes with an article by Etienne Benson entitled about “The Urbanization of the Eastern Gray Squirrel in the United States.”  Though some saw gray squirrels as a nuisance and threat to songbirds, urban planners in the mid-nineteenth century sometimes provided food and nest boxes to help the transplanted newcomers survive and multiply, which they did, especially after the urban parks movement got underway.  Once people were encouraged to feed squirrels, but with the emergence of an ecological vision, such a practice began to be discouraged.

Nicole Anslover’s students discussed readings having to do with Nixon’s foreign policies toward China and the Soviet Union. I pointed out that at a time when the world was becoming multi-polar, Nixon paid too little attention to lesser powers other than to recklessly intervene to overthrow leaders such as Salvador Allende who seem to threaten American business interests abroad.  Nicole added that the CIA-supported coup against Allende resulted in the brutal dictatorship of Augusto Pinochet.

Returning to her office after attending a Grand Valley State Study Abroad function, Alissa discovered that somebody had broken in and stole some money.  She called the authorities and had to stay late to file a police report.  They apparently caught the culprit the next day.  I’m relieved the person wasn’t inside the offices when she arrived.

Bowling against the Legends I had a 507 series and 204 in the third game, my first 200 game in some time.  I started with four strikes in a row and then had a double in the eighth and ninth.  Good-natured opponents Ruben and Walter were giving me high fives.  I drove home through a heavy rain, but at least it wasn’t freezing.  Plugging “The Hunger Games” sequel “Catching Fire” on Letterman was 23 year-old Jennifer Lawrence, a woman of many different looks.