Monday, January 10, 2011

From despair to where?


Last week I had one of the best media-induced highs in recent memory... No, not the Pack beating Philly! No, it was Steve Buckley's "coming out party" on WEEI. For those not in New England, Buckley is a known and respected sportswriter/commentator, and his column in last week's Herald prompted a fascinating four-hour conversation on sports-talk radio about the politics of coming out, gender and sports, etc. Amazing stuff, no kidding.

But by the weekend, all that feelgood got swept away with a phone call from my brother, saying that the congresswoman from Tucson had been shot--that a lot of people had been shot. Nils reminded me that Mom & Dad had volunteered for her campaign this past fall, that they'd met her at our neighborhood friends' house where we always do Thanksgiving and Christmas... That first day had a lot of phone calls checking in on folks, emails inquiring about possible family connections with those killed, etc. Awful. Just awful.

(Among other things, I learned that Congresswoman Giffords went to UHS--but I don't recall running across her there.)

And now that the initial shock is over (well, maybe--IS it over?), the killings have become major political fodder. I was AIMed by a student who wanted to blame Fox News et al, but that seemed too simple. Palin's "target map" speaks more as an overt representation of the overheated rhetoric than anything else I can point to tonight...but that's too easy, too.

This needs to be a real gut-check for all of us, folks. As a state, as a nation, as a global community: who are we becoming? Who do we want to become, and how do we get there?

I want to keep working this through for myself this week--and I'm particularly anxious to hear from AZ folks, to get a sense from them about the state of the state, from their personal perspectives.... Be in touch?

Tuesday, January 4, 2011

Happy New Year! (2011, and all that...)

I figure I'm still good until Thursday to tell every everyone Happy New Year...after "Three Kings Day" on the 6th, the Christmas stuff gets repacked, and we all resign ourselves to the 2011-ness of it all. (By the way, are you a pro-"twenty-eleven" blog reader, or a pro-"two thousand eleven" blog reader???) Regardless, one of the best ways L & I wound down 2010 was to make a quick getaway to Manhattan after finals... and finally got to several places I'd wanted to check out for years...

KISS Group - Empire State Building

First, we got to the top of the Empire State Building on Saturday night...Well, I guess we could have paid some more and gotten up another 12 floors, but the 80+ floors seemed good enough for us. Clear cool night, so we could see for miles in all directions. (KISS were no-shows, though.) New York & Vilnius seem to be the only two cities that really make me weak in the knees...

Next, after a semester of John Lennon-related readings (solo album releases, 30th anniversary of his death, etc.), I made a solo pilgrimage early Sunday morning to the Dakota and Strawberry Fields. Knowing the back-story of his murder made the gates of the Dakota--I guess I just felt numb. There's nothing marking Lennon's death there--no need, perhaps. Plus, across the street is where the "Imagine" mural is located. Quiet and still at 8am...

And finally, I got to the MoMA--half a day was enough to make a dent, and not much more. Still, I was lucky that the Andy Warhol film exhibition opened on the top floor, including a gallery space with 13 screen tests all screening simultaneously. Warhol's subjects stare back at you--and projected at 16fps (after being shot at 24fps), their slow-motion added to their oddness.

Well, not everybody stared. Lou Reed stared. Niko stared. Alan Ginsberg stared. But Dennis Hopper couldn't help himself....