First of all, let me start off on a sad note by saying that I actually, the whole city lost two good friends last week, with the deaths of Bill Womack, longtime graphic designer and calligrapher and Santa Claus to all who knew him, and Mr. Tom Stergios, the colorful owner of Melos Taverna, my favorite restaurant in Memphis. Both were wonderful men and will be missed. And while The Commercial Appeal did excellent pieces on both men, I have to comment on the headline writers at the daily paper. You are missing the boat here and there. The most glaring missed opportunity was in the Saturday, September 21st edition, regarding the headline for Martha Stewart s column, Ask Martha. The headline read: VINYL WALLPAPER, CONSTRUCTION PAPER GOOD FOR COVERING BOOKS. To be more timely, you should have changed it just a tad to read: VINYL WALLPAPER, CONSTRUCTION PAPER GOOD FOR COVERING UP BOOKS. And instead of her answer to the write-in question, Can you give me a really good recipe for flan? couldn t you have substituted it with, Yeah, I ll tell you about flan. It s a thin piece of nasty lunchmeat on stale white bread that you wash down with water or something that sort of resembles a form of Kool-Aid. And I still maintain that she doesn t have a hair on her you-know what if she doesn t dedicate a column to making stocks. Wonder how many people have written her about that? And you ll notices she hasn t had much to say about picking up certain items at the market. And even though I ve stopped paying much attention to the news, because none of it really matters to me, I have noticed that ol Martha hasn t been in the shady limelight as much as she was several weeks ago. Neither has Osama bin Laden. I fully believe that Martha and Osama are in cahoots to take the pressure off of themselves by paying Saddam Hussein to get out there and try to scare us. The reason Saddam won t let anyone in to examine his weapons is probably because they re all hot glue guns. If Martha comes out with a recipe for Iraq of Lamb anytime soon, you can pretty much bet they ve got some kind of deal going. And if at Christmastime, she starts hanging missile tow on every doorway in sight, it s pretty much clenched. Koran on the cob? You can t deny there s something there. It will all come out soon and we ll be able to pick up Iraqi television stations with a shows featuring Saddam making special holiday lights out of gourds. One can only dream. In the meantime, here s a brief look at what s going on around town this week. If you re reading this on Wednesday before the actual publication date, as many of you do, head over to Over Park Shell noon-10 p.m. for Love Fest 2002, a free concert/event to promote peace at a time when it s well-needed. There will be live music by Blind Mississippi Morris and the Pocket Rockets, The Teresa Pate Quartet, the Ron Franklin Entertainers, Beg to Differ, Bella Sun, The Gabe & Amy ShowShawn Lane, Delta Grass, and others. There s also food by First Congo s Food Not Bombs (see?) feed the homeless ministry, and a few spiritual leaders, poets, and visionaries expressing their thoughts. As for tonight, Thursday, the multi-percussion musical Stomp opens at The Orpheum, while Thornton Wilder s Our Town opens at Rhodes College s McCoy Theatre. At the Hi-Tone, it s Songwriters Night with Rob Jungklas, Billy Hatch, John Murry, and Jed Zimmerman. And there s Songwriters Night with Keith Sykes at The Lounge tonight.
Month: September 2002
The Change Game
Got a little spare change for a down-on-its-luck state government?
That’s what it’s come to in Georgia — the state rattling its tin cup in the face of every citizen via the Georgia lottery’s newest offering, the Change Game, played with 25 to 99 cents.
Will Tennessee be next? Voters will decide on November 5th. A plurality of votes cast in the governor’s race will be necessary to repeal the state constitutional ban on lotteries. That means more people could vote for repeal than vote against it, but the measure could still lose if there’s an apathy factor and a lot of people vote for governor but skip the lottery-referendum question.
“The Tennessee Constitution is the hardest constitution to amend in the country,” said Michael Nelson, a professor of political science at Rhodes and co-author of a recent book on the politics of gambling. “First, it’s hard to get an amendment on the ballot. Then it has to be approved by a super majority. But [lottery proponent] Senator Steve Cohen did something shrewd and persuaded the legislature to put the lottery question right next to the governor on the ballot.”
Placement on the ballot is one issue. Placement on the public agenda is a bigger one at a time when the country is at war, gambling is well-established in neighboring states, the stock market is in shambles, and the state budget has to be cobbled together in a last-minute slugfest every year.
Polls show the lottery amendment getting support that falls anywhere from 56 percent to 74 percent of eligible voters.
“If the lottery is anywhere below 60 percent, then it’s in trouble,” said Nelson. “In state after state, support for the lottery goes down the closer you get to the election. If it’s above 65 percent, then it’s in very good shape.”
The somewhat complicated nature of the question — a constitutional change as opposed to a “do you want a lottery, yes or no” — could also be a factor.
“You would think the more complicated it looks, the more likely some voters are to say no,” said Nelson.
If voters do approve the referendum, Nelson said it would be “extraordinary” but not impossible for the legislature to not follow suit and refuse to approve a lottery next year.
Alabama voters rejected a lottery by a 54-46 margin in 1999, but Nelson noted that the economy was strong and the state treasury was “pretty flush.”
“Alabama shows you can beat a lottery,” he said. “It doesn’t show whether you can beat a lottery in economic hard times.”
In fact, the issue has resurfaced in Alabama, which, like Tennessee, shares a border with Georgia. The 10-year-old Georgia lottery and HOPE Scholarships are the envy of lottery proponents. The lottery put $726 million into Georgia’s education account last year and $5 billion since it began. Some 600,000 Georgia residents have received full-tuition scholarships to in-state public universities or as much as $3,000 a year for private colleges.
The so-called education lottery is a huge boon to the college-educated middle class. Tuition at public colleges is already heavily subsidized with or without a lottery. At the University of Georgia, a hot college in most surveys, out-of-state tuition is almost $15,000 a year. The financial-aid office says only 70 out-of-staters got full scholarships this fall. Georgia, like every other state, is looking out for its own. Tennessee’s Bicentennial Scholars program and Mississippi’s Eminent Scholars program award full-tuition scholarships to in-state students with top academic records and test scores, partly to compete with lottery-funded scholarships in Kentucky and Georgia.
With states accustomed to fighting for college students as creatively as they fight for new industry and with lotteries established in 38 states, Tennessee is late to the party. The gambling issue has lost some of its pizzazz. A big yawn could hurt both sides. Projected revenues might not materialize. On the other hand, scare tactics no longer work so well. Memphis has somehow survived and perhaps even prospered for 10 years with Tunica.
One thing that’s for sure is that the lottery itself has evolved into a different animal than many people who don’t regularly patronize it realize.
“When people get bored with the initial round of lottery games, the pressure on the lottery commission to come up with new and presumably more exciting things to keep that money coming into the state treasury is enormous,” said Nelson.
In Georgia, that includes online games, CASH 3, CASH 4, Fantasy 5, Lotto South, Mega Millions, the Change Game, and Quick Cash Keno. The latter offering, according to the Georgia lottery Web site, is for folks who like to “linger and spend a few hours.”
There is also a sizable bureaucracy. In Georgia, there are eight district lottery offices of the state commission. Although the lottery put $726 million into the education account, that was only about 30 percent of the $2.45 billion in sales.
HUGHES, Arkansas — If at any time last year someone had told me that in late summer of 2002 I’d be in American Equatorial Arkansas, my response would have been (edited for family consumption), “Heh heh.”
But as a philosopher king once remarked, One never knows, do one?
Hughes — forty miles south and west of Memphis — is one of those river towns not on the river. As a knowledgeable Mississippian once said when I used that term, “The river? Oh, yeah. The River.” The Father of Waters, America’s large intestine.
The River is fifteen miles to the east and just across it lies the Mississippi Delta. Hughes is in the Arkansas Delta. The similarities are evident.
This is poor country. Some public schools classrooms have, here and there, sheets of plywood covering broken windows. This gives them a “Closed” look. Some schools have no textbooks. There’s not much happening economically. Today’s agriculture is techno-chemo-mechanical. This translates into fewer jobs and more and more water pollution at no extra charge.
This is far from the land of plenty we know in Tennessee with its jobs, highways, air conditioned classrooms, computers, and liquor by the drink. Delta economy balances precariously on agriculture. The soil is rich and the current soybean crop may be astoundingly large as it comes to fruition.
Occasional fields are flooded in what looks to be 30-acre squares, neatly fenced by low, earthen dams. Aerators spray water high into the air. Catfish farming is perhaps the first successful new crop introduced here since the soybean came over from China sixty-five years ago. It is said that an acre of water produces more food than an acre of land. At one of these commercial fish ponds, a lone man wets a line and awaits a tug that’s sure to come. These places teem with catfish, though you’d guess they aren’t often hungry.
If you think all these swamps, all this casual water — in summer unmoving bayous grow a thick, green surface algae — incubate mosquitoes, how right you would be. There may be three or four on your arm at any moment.
At a discount store, I ask the comely clerk where I can buy a six-pack . Next door, she says, but better to go to Red Top, which is cheaper. She smiles, displaying a set of teeth in desperate need of intensive and expensive work.
A tiny black child presents her purchase and a dollar bill. “It’s a dollar and eight cents,” the clerk says. The child is speechless. Another customer tosses a dime out there and the clerk says, “Now, honey, tell the man thank you.” She does.
At school, there’s a difficult task. “I’m old leather,” an aging black lady says, “but I’m all together.” She pitches in.
I tell a coach about the downside of a family member’s rental arrangement. “Our two have grown up and moved on. If she has a problem, she can live with us.”
A service station attendant hustles out to inform me I’ve stopped on the wrong side of the pump. It’s a borrowed SUV.
A Bud Light driver departs from his truck and waves.
A black guy inflating a tire looks up and says, “How ya doin’?”
I find myself nodding, smiling, waving, tipping the hat. In the midst of squalor, there’s this unconquerable spirit courtesy, friendliness, sweetness. A brother’s keeper thing, maybe.
Maybe not.
Hank Haines is a former resident of Memphis and East Arkansas newspaper editor who now views things (and writes columns about them ) from the middle distance of Murfreesboro.)
City Sports
Open Season
The Grizzlies are ready to test new players as training camp opens.
By James P. Hill
Jerry West, Grizzlies president of basketball operations, left Los Angeles and arrived in Memphis on the last day of April. Grizzlies fans from Vancouver to Collierville were amazed, shocked, and thrilled to have the NBA icon (Mr. Logo) in the Bluff City. West said he was determined to help build a winning NBA franchise here.
It didn’t take long after he arrived for the questions to begin. What could the Grizzlies do to win more games next season? Should the team stay together or should a blockbuster trade be made to rebuild the Grizzlies from scratch? Who should Memphis pick in the NBA lottery? And what about free agents: Could the Grizzlies sign some shooters?
Fast-forward to September, less than a week before NBA training camps open. The new-look Grizzlies have addressed some of their needs and are still in a position to improve their future. What will it mean on the court? Only time — and some games — will tell.
“We think we’ve added some talent to our team,” says West. “Talent does not necessarily equate to wins, but we feel that we’re ahead of ourselves a year ago in certain areas. We’ve got more shooters and that was a concern. We have some depth at positions that we didn’t have a year ago.”
Looking at the new additions to the roster, you’d be hard-pressed to miss Drew Gooden, the 6’10” forward out of Kansas (fourth selection overall in the 2002 NBA draft lottery). As far as free agents, Grizzlies management acquired sharp-shooting 6’6″ off guard Wesley Person in a draft-day trade from the Cleveland Cavaliers, where Person lit up the league from behind the three-point arc last season. A trade with the San Antonio Spurs garnered the services of another 6’6″ shooting guard, Gordan Giricek out of Croatia, who some analysts say has the skills and desire to be one of the best young shooters in the league.
The signing of Earl Watson, a 6’1″ free-agent backup point guard from the Seattle Sonics, could also prove to be a good move. The retirement of Bryant “Big Country” Reeves, whose career was cut short and marred by injuries, created a gaping hole in the post for Memphis. Last season, the team used former University of Memphis star Lorenzen Wright at center, but after signing Cezary Trybanski, a 7’2″ Polish center, the position should be better manned this season.
Other encouraging news has Michael Dickerson healthy and ready to compete for the starting job at the shooting-guard position. Last year’s core squad — Shane Battier, Brevin Knight, Jason Williams, Pau Gasol, and Stromile Swift — will also be in camp ready to compete and, hopefully, help the team win more than 23 games this season.
Grizzlies players, management, and fans are optimistic. The team’s — and West’s –commitment to winning seems obvious. In conversations, West makes it clear he will call on his blueprint for success as a player, coach, and general manager for the Lakers to help get the franchise moving in the right direction. He describes his ideal: an atmosphere where competing, hard work, and teamwork set the tone.
“We want these players to be pushed and have to earn everything they get here,” he says. “If they do that, I think, internally, we’ll create the kind of competition that we need to be successful. But more importantly, they will carry that over from practices and intersquad games into the regular games, and it should make us better for the future.” n\
The Grizzlies play eight preseason games, including four at home. Tuesday, October 8th, they host Yao Ming and the Houston Rockets at 7 p.m. in The Pyramid.
A Way Of Life
The violence that permeates American culture is finding its way onto the field.
By Ron Martin
While I don’t condone the actions of the two simpletons who attacked Kansas City first-base coach Tom Gamboa on the field, I don’t understand the gnashing of teeth and wailing by national and local sports pundits. It’s as though everyone is surprised the attack occurred, when, in fact, it should’ve been expected.
The exploitation of on-field violence has been tempting fans such as William Ligue Jr. and his son for years. Only a few days prior to their attack, the Monday night NFL game between Washington and Philadelphia was stopped when pepper spray drifted onto the field as police tried to quell a near riot among fans.
Both incidents came late in the game and both appeared to involve heavy consumption of alcohol.
The sale of beer has become a moneymaking staple for stadium owners and teams, and many fans gulp their way into a frenzied state. Football fans get an early start on game day with tailgate parties, some of which rival the food-and-drink orgies of ancient Rome. The tradition began with college football and has found its way into the NFL. Owners encourage the wild pre-game parties and turn a blind eye toward the number of drunks entering their gates and buying more beer.
The games themselves are becoming more violent. It’s not unusual to see batters charging pitchers following a brush-back, which inevitably leads to a bench-clearing brawl. Football players taunt each other on such a regular basis, it has become a part of the game. Taunting of opposing players has now been extended to taunting of fans by visiting players. It’s little wonder that some fans charge onto the field. Such fan involvement is always met with refrains of disapproval from the media and the league. This was the case in Cleveland last fall, when irate fans chucked beer bottles at referees to protest a call that went against the home team. The incident was decried as clear evidence that fans were becoming uncontrollable. No one thought to suggest that the players or stadium owners might have had a hand in the act.
NBA players are constantly taunting fans; it’s become as commonplace as missed free throws. Each time a fan and player meet in a violent confrontation, the blame is placed on the arena or the fans, not on the player who has spent the game showboating and taunting. There is equal blame to go around.
Violence as a way of life in America: Stadiums have invested millions of dollars in huge screens to replay violent hits, player taunting, and questionable calls by officials. Americans and their sports teams have embraced violence with their pocketbooks. And as we all know, in sports as in life, money talks.
Flyers The Army-Navy football game is for sale. Will the Memphis-Shelby County Sports Authority buy it? They should at least investigate it.
Quotable: University of Memphis football coach Tommy West, after being asked by Tigers broadcaster Dave Woloshin if the Tulane game was important: “The only important thing is having air to breathe.”
Ramblings Coach Jeff Fisher has lost control of the Titans There is a lot to like about the Tigers’ DeAngelo Williams, and he’s also a pretty good running back … The Ole Miss broadcast team’s comparison of Doug Zeigler lying on the turf with a broken leg to the late Chuckie Mullins lying on the field paralyzed was, in a word, stupid Feel-good story of the year: Notre Dame UT coach Phil Fulmer apologized for his team’s performance against Florida, but there is much more to apologize for I like Bama’s Dennis Franchione.
Spirit In the Park
California, both metaphorically and physically, is about as far as you can travel from Alabama within the 48 contiguous United States. Yet for the last few weeks, at least, the Blind Boys Of Alabama have called the Golden State home. “I’ve been out here too long,” Clarence Fountain laughingly says, the group’s leader, in a telephone interview shortly after shooting the Blind Boys’ first-ever music video. “We hope it turns out all right,” he adds in a deep, mellifluous voice. “But as far as I’m concerned, I’m done with it.”
It’s been a busy year for the Blind Boys. They’ve been on the road almost constantly, performing at the New Orleans Jazz Fest and the Newport Folk Festival and everywhere in between. The hectic pace is de rigueur for Fountain, who says that he likes touring. “I like to keep moving. You know, in 1944, we hit the road and never looked back. We’ve been goin’ on ever since.”
And what a journey it’s been: Fountain, a native of Tyler, Alabama (“50 miles from Montgomery, out in the Cotton Belt”), came to the Talladega Institute For the Blind in 1939, when he was just 10 years old. He joined the all-male chorus there then decided to form his own four-part harmony group. “For a while, we called ourselves the Happy Land Singers, and we toured all around the country,” Fountain remembers. “Then, a promoter put us on a show with another blind group, the Jackson Harmonies from Mississippi. He billed it as a contest between the Blind Boys Of Alabama and the Blind Boys Of Mississippi. The name worked good, so we stuck with it.”
While the group enjoyed great success on the gospel circuit, Fountain eventually left for a solo career. He recorded a handful of albums for the Jewel label then rejoined the Blind Boys in 1980. “It’s better to sing with the group,” he says today. “It gives me more oomph, a real foundation to lean on.”
On the Blind Boys’ latest, Higher Ground, Fountain leads fellow singers Jimmy Carter and George Scott through a dozen rousing tunes. Their intricate harmonies imprint time-honored gospel standards like “I Shall Not Walk Alone” and “Precious Lord” as well as nontraditional numbers like Funkadelic’s “Me and My Folks” and Prince’s “The Cross” with the Blind Boys’ signature sound.
“The Cross” gets a particularly poignant reading from the group. “I never thought about singing a Prince song,” Fountain admits, “but once we got through the logistics of the harmonies, we just wanted to jump up and sing it. As long as it’s not someone talking about ‘my baby’ or ‘I love her’ or ‘please, do it to me!,’ then it’s all right.”
A successful attempt at reinventing the Blind Boys for a new audience, Higher Ground also features covers of songs from Curtis Mayfield, Aretha Franklin, and reggae icon Jimmy Cliff. And the Boys are backed by a new generation of roots musicians, most notably pedal-steel player Robert Randolph and his Family Band, along with organist Ben Harper. Randolph’s guitar work constantly drives the group forward, swirling and soaring to great effect, particularly on the album’s title track, a Stevie Wonder cover.
“Here’s the deal,” Fountain continues. “If we think the song is right, we sit down and take it apart and listen to the words and see how they correspond to how we want to sing it. Music is music, and a song is good if you can feel the emotion to really sing it. We’re doing a good thing, thinking about God, knowing how God works, and knowing what to do and how to do it. I’m glad we do what we do. Like tonight, we’re playing a concert here [Sacramento], and in the morning, we’ll jump on a flight to Chicago and sing a show with the Spirit Of the Century Band [John Hammond, David Lindley, Charlie Musselwhite, Danny Thompson, and Michael Jerome, the band who backed the Blind Boys on last year’s Grammy-winning Spirit Of the Century album]. It’s just a circle that goes ’round and ’round.”
“We love to get up and celebrate and do what we need to do. Thursday, we’ll be doin’ it in Memphis. We’re gonna do it, don’t worry about that!” Fountain exclaims. The deep voice suddenly becomes quiet, and for a moment, Fountain is lost in thought. “One of my favorite composers, Rev. Herbert Brewster, was from Memphis,” he says contemplatively. “When you sing one of his tunes, it comes out just like it was supposed to. He was quite a songwriter. To think about the songs that he wrote It seems like all the good gospel singers are dead and gone.” And then he’s off and running again: “I like Memphis because it’s just a big ol’ country town. Good food — I like the good Memphis barbecue. When we go, we just hole up and get a belly full of food and then get to work. Anytime you’re going to where the good food is, you can count me in.”
To the Beat
Chronicling the music scene in Manchester, England, from the late ’70s through the early ’90s via the rise of Factory Records (home to Joy Division, New Order, and the Happy Mondays, among others) and its founder Tony Wilson, director Michael Winterbottom’s 24 Hour Party People tosses the rule book with the same kind of gleeful anarchism that the punk scene it chronicles did.
The digital-video film frequently breaks the third wall by having characters speak directly to the audience, mixes documentary and fiction footage, uses a narrator who is outrageously unreliable, peppers scenes in which actors play real people with those same real people playing other roles, drops in lovably chintzy special effects, and gives birth to brief ad hoc music videos whenever a new band is introduced. It might be the only pop-music-based film I’ve ever seen in which I was more interested in form than content.
For the record, I’m a music fan for whom Joy Division has always equaled “Love Will Tear Us Apart” and not much else, for whom New Order is a band to be admired from afar, and for whom the Happy Mondays were dismissed from day one. Chances are most American viewers will be even less emotionally committed to this music, and while the film undoubtedly holds deeper interest for English audiences and Americans who dote on this particular scene, 24 Hour Party People is engaging enough to draw in pop fans not particularly interested in the glories of “Madchester.”
Winterbottom’s presentation of the Manchester scene’s creation myth is one of the most thrilling stretches of film this year. The site is a 1976 Sex Pistols concert, their first appearance in Manchester. Winterbottom mixes actual Super-8 footage of the show with filmed sequences of his actors in the audience, creating the effect of both streams of footage sharing the same film space. As Johnny Rotten lurches and leers across the stage, the film’s protagonist/narrator, local television reporter Tony Wilson (Steve Coogan), sits with his wife Lindsay (Shirley Henderson) in the bleak, mostly empty room and tells the audience that they are witnessing history. There are only 42 people at the show (“What difference does that make?” he later asks a colleague at the TV station. “How many people were at the Last Supper?”), but they will be “inspired” to “perform wondrous deeds.” Wilson points out members of the Buzzcocks, who were supposed to open the show but who had equipment issues, a group of young men in the back of the hall who would soon become Joy Division (and later New Order), and a rough-looking cat (Martin Hannett) who would go on to produce some of the scene’s best music.
Soon, Wilson is broadcasting punk music on his own regional television show and opening a rock club called the Factory, in part so that he and his friends can advertise a “factory opening,” thus reversing a local trend.
This first half of the film, which chronicles the creation of Factory Records and the early days of Joy Division, has great, gritty energy. Sean Harris is startling as Ian Curtis, the ill-fated lead singer of Joy Division. Performing onstage in an intense, coiled trance, Harris’ body explodes in angular spasms, giving the impression that he may have been his own rhythm section, his physical cues making him as much a bandleader as James Brown. Some of these scenes are engrossing even for those that aren’t huge Joy Division fans: a Factory Records stable live jam to “Louie, Louie” or the band crowding into a car with their manager and Wilson to drive around Manchester at night and listen to a tape of their just-recorded “She’s Lost Control.”
This section of the film ends rather abruptly with Curtis’ suicide, which isn’t dealt with in much detail at all. And soon, the film rockets into what Wilson tells the audience is its second act, which focuses on the “Manchester scene” of the early ’90s, where Wilson’s new club the Hacienda is, as he dubiously claims, where “everything came together: the music, the dancing, the drugs, the city it’s the birth of rave culture, the moment when even the white man starts dancing.”
The Hacienda scene is fueled by the trendy and short-lived sound of tepid white alt-funk like that of Wilson’s latest discovery, the hooliganish Happy Mondays, but even more so by Ecstasy, the clientele’s preference for which, at the exclusion of the club’s cash bar, leads to the Hacienda’s financial ruin.
“I am not Prince Hamlet, nor was meant to be. I’m a minor character in my own story, which is about the music and the people who made it,” Wilson announces. But this is false modesty. Coogan’s Wilson, along with Winterbottom’s visual and conceptual playfulness, drives the film along. Wilson is a contradictory figure, both visionary and “twat.” He’s a Charles Foster Kane-style impresario of the vanguard, making sure Factory Records uses no contracts by dramatically drawing up a contract to this effect, in his own blood. At the same time, he’s too bourgeois to give up his job on local TV.
He’s pretentious yelling at a reporter who questions the Nazi-associated name “Joy Division,” “Haven’t you ever heard of semiotics?” and peppering his monologues at his new job as host of the British version of Wheel Of Fortune with historical and literary allusions (which the show’s producers then edit out before broadcast). He’s deluded comparing all of his artists, most ridiculously the Mondays’ Shaun Ryder, to Yeats. He’s prone to outrageous claims and blanket assertions “Jazz musicians enjoy themselves far more than the people listening to them.” And he’s a witty ringleader for the film’s chaotic madness: He flirts with Miss Britain by discussing his flirtation then explains to the audience that he was “postmodern before it was fashionable.”
Wilson’s demeanor that of a good-natured bullshitter who sincerely believes his own line and whose grand schemes are driven more by “an excess of civic pride” than by profit embodies the film’s punk spirit. The film’s pre-credit sequence shows TV-reporter Wilson on assignment to introduce viewers to the trendy new sport of hang gliding, Wilson pausing to alert the viewer to the “symbolism” of this introductory non sequitur, where he crashes into a hillside. “Think Icarus,” Wilson says, “and if you don’t know what that means, read more.”
But 24 Hour Party People abjures the traditional trajectory of stormy downfall and the finding of a new peace in favor of an ending more loose and friendly. When Factory Records comes to an end, Wilson explains to the corporation that has come to buy out the company that it has no contracts and no back catalog, that “I protected myself from the dilemma of selling out by having nothing to sell.” Then he goes up on the roof to have a drink with his friends, where he is visited by God, who tells him that he should have recorded the Smiths when he had the chance.
CITY BEAT
IS THE LOTTERY’S NUMBER UP?
Got a little spare change for a down-on-its-luck state government?
Thats what its come to in Georgia — the state rattling its tin cup in the face of every citizen via the Georgia Lotterys newest offering, the Change Game, played with 25 cents to 99 cents.
Will Tennessee be next? Voters will decide on November 5th. Yes votes adding up to a majority of the number of ballots cast in the governors race will be necessary to repeal the state constitutional ban on lotteries. That means more people could vote for repeal than vote against it, but the measure could still lose if theres an apathy factor and a lot of people vote for governor but skip the lottery referendum question.
The Tennessee Constitution is the hardest constitution to amend in the country, said Michael Nelson, a professor of political science at Rhodes and coauthor of a recent book on the politics of gambling. First, its hard to get an amendment on the ballot. Then it has to be approved by a super majority. But (lottery proponent) Senator Steve Cohen did something shrewd and persuaded the legislature to put the lottery question right next to the governor on the ballot.
Placement on the ballot is one issue. Placement on the public agenda is a bigger one at a time when the country is at war, gambling is well established in neighboring states, the stock market is in shambles, and the state budget has to be cobbled together in a last-minute slugfest every year.
Polls show the lottery amendment getting support that falls anywhere from 56 percent to 74 percent of eligible voters.
If the lottery is anywhere below 60 percent then its in trouble, said Nelson. In state after state, support for the lottery goes down the closer you get to the election. If its above 65 percent then its in very good shape.
The somewhat complicated nature of the question — a constitutional change as opposed to a do you want a lottery, yes or no — could also be a factor.
You would think the more complicated it looks, the more likely some voters are to say no, said Nelson.
If voters do approve the referendum, Nelson said it would be extraordinary but not impossible for the legislature to not follow suit and refuse to approve a lottery next year.
Alabama voters rejected a lottery by a 54-46 margin in 1999, but Nelson noted that the economy was strong and the state treasury was pretty flush.
Alabama shows you can beat a lottery, he said. It doesnt show whether you can beat a lottery in economic hard times.
In fact, the issue has resurfaced in Alabama, which, like Tennessee, shares a border with Georgia. The 10-year-old Georgia Lottery and HOPE Scholarships are the envy of lottery proponents. The lottery put $726 million into Georgias education account last year and $5 billion since it began. Some 600,000 Georgia residents have received full-tuition scholarships to in-state public universities or as much as $3,000 a year for private colleges.
The so-called education lottery is a huge boon to the college-educated middle class. Tuition at public colleges is already heavily subsidized with or without a lottery. At the University of Georgia, a hot college in most surveys, out-of-state tuition is almost $15,000 a year. The financial aid office says only 70 out-of-staters got full scholarships this fall. Georgia, like every other state, is looking out for its own. Tennessees Bicentennial Scholars program and Mississippis Eminent Scholars program award full tuition scholarships to in-state students with top academic records and test scores, partly to compete with lottery-funded scholarships in Kentucky and Georgia.
With states accustomed to fighting for college students as creatively as they fight for new industry and lotteries established in 38 states, Tennessee is late to the party. The gambling issue has lost some of its pizzazz. A big yawn could hurt both sides. Projected revenues might not materialize; on the other hand, scare tactics no longer work so well. Memphis has somehow survived and perhaps even prospered for ten years with Tunica.
One thing thats for sure is that the lottery itself has evolved into a different animal than many people who dont regularly patronize it realize.
When people get bored with the initial round of lottery games the pressure on the lottery commission to come up with new and presumably more exciting things to keep that money coming into the state treasury is enormous, said Nelson.
In Georgia, that includes on-line games, CASH 3, CASH 4, Fantasy 5, Lotto South, Mega Millions, the Change Game, and Quick Cash Keno. The latter offering, according to the Georgia Lottery web site, is for folks who like to linger and spend a few hours.
There is also a sizable bureaucracy. In Georgia, there are eight district lottery offices of the state commission. Although the lottery put $726 million into the education account, that was only about 30 percent of the $2.45 billion in sales.
Turning It On
For some time, the gubernatorial campaign of Republican nominee Van Hilleary was presumed to be on life support. In a way, it still is, but the support is coming from high places now, as the Bush administration itself, buoyed by new polls showing the 4th District congressman within striking distance of Phil Bredesen, is palpably lending its influence.
On Tuesday last week, the president made a visit to Nashville for a big-ticket fund-raiser in GOP senatorial candidate Lamar Alexander‘s honor (followed by a photo-op visit to a Nashville school that literally everybody — Alexander, Hilleary, and Democratic senatorial candidate Bob Clement — got in on).
Clement worked overtime to lobby the media, statewide and national, into reporting that he traveled back to Washington later Tuesday with Bush aboard Air Force One. Even Democratic gubernatorial candidate Bredesen connected to the event in absentia, noting in a press release that the school in question was one of those built on his watch as Nashville’s mayor during most of the ’90s.
But the point of the presidential visit was, of course, to boost the GOP’s statewide candidates, and Hilleary got some special stroking the very next day in Memphis, where a Wednesday-morning fund-raising breakfast brought to the downtown Plaza Club no less an eminence than former President George H.W. Bush, who called himself “41” to distinguish himself from his son and successor by one remove, “43.”
An amiable, ingratiating presence as ever, the senior Bush joked about planning another — and final — parachute jump for his 80th birthday (less than two years off) and charmed the crowd with details of his domestic life — though he inadvertently echoed an embarrassing lapse of 1992, when, during his unsuccessful presidential-reelection campaign, he demonstrated unfamiliarity with a grocery store scanner. In Memphis, he boasted of overseeing the Bush-family TV set but couldn’t remember what to call a remote control, referring to it as “that thing you change the channels with — the push-button.”
Even so, Hilleary was glad for the boost. And the lofty stature of the occasion was lost on neither him nor his wife Meredith Hilleary, a schoolteacher, who had her own moment to remember when, during the automobile ride taking the former president from the airport to the Plaza Club, Bush turned to her and explained that his tie was askew, and, since “Bar” was not around to fix it, would she mind doing the honors? The surprised Meredith complied, adding later, “I couldn’t keep my hand from shaking.”
On Monday of this week, White House political director Ken Mehlman came to Nashville with other administration biggies to oversee a fund-raising dinner for both Hilleary and Alexander. And on Tuesday, Mehlman met with the Capitol Hill press corps at Vanderbilt-Loew’s Plaza and hooked up with various other Tennessee scribes via conference phone. His message: Hilleary’s campaign is a key one on the GOP’s national radar.
As Mehlman spelled that out, the urgency of a Hilleary victory — which everyone acknowledges would have to be of the come-from-behind variety — had to do with support of the president’s program. Hilleary, said Mehlman, was one of the 13 conferees who wrote the president’s vaunted “No Child Left Behind” education bill. The congressman was touted also for his work on welfare and fiscal issues.
Hilleary has “a very impressive record as a reformer,” said Mehlman, who insisted, “This isn’t about the presidential election. It’s not about us. It’s about education reform, about the president having a partner at the state level.”
No one, of course, was totally taken in by that. For a president whose disputed election in 2000 depended on his capture of Tennessee’s 11 electoral votes, being able to rely on the personnel and machinery of a friendly state government here in 2004 is, to say the least, a desideratum — especially since it looks more and more as though President Bush’s Democratic challenger may be his neck-and-neck opponent of two years ago, former Vice President Al Gore.
Gore, who was one of the rare Democratic senators in 1991 to give the senior President Bush full support for his then-pending war on Iraq, surprised many observers on Monday when, instead of offering the current President Bush his unqualified support, essentially called for severe restraints upon the president’s intended actions against Saddam Hussein.
Simultaneously with his aggressive stance toward Bush, Gore has been continuing the “fence-mending” effort in Tennessee he promised after the embarrassing — and crucial — loss in his native state in 2000. Not only have he and wife Tipper Gore purchased a new home in the Nashville area, he continues to teach part-time at Fisk University, and he has made conspicuous and regular appearances elsewhere in Tennessee — including two highly visible ones so far in Memphis during the current campaign year.
From President Bush’s point of view, it has become important that Hilleary hold his end up. Mehlman dismissed out of hand a somewhat obsolete question Tuesday from a Nashville reporter who wondered if the administration had “written off” the GOP’s gubernatorial candidate; Mehlman’s very presence in Nashville belied the premise, of course, as had former President Bush’s journey to Memphis last week.
How well is Hilleary holding up his end? Astonishingly well, considering that, for most of the two years he has in effect been running, he has faced both widespread media ridicule as a lightweight and less than abundant enthusiasm from his own party’s establishment. The 4th District congressman’s estrangement from Governor Don Sundquist is notorious, and though rumors abounded last year that Hilleary had visited the governor in vain search of an endorsement, the congressman has denied them, and he certainly seems to be doing all right without the lame-duck governor’s support.
Indeed, when, during the Republican primary season, Sundquist, burdened among his partymates by his dogged and futile support of a state income tax, let it be known that he favored Hilleary’s opponent, former state Representative Jim Henry, it was Hilleary’s campaign that trumpeted the headline “SUNDQUIST SEEKS THIRD TERM!” in one of its press releases.
And, in talking off the cuff last week about the second of two debates he has had so far with Bredesen, Hilleary made an interesting Freudian slip. “Sundquist didn’t waste any time! He came right out of his corner slugging!” said the GOP hopeful before correcting himself: “Oh, I meant Bredesen did.”
Conventional wisdom has it that Hilleary has held his own in the two debates so far, and there has now arisen between the two gubernatorial campaigns a debate over debates — Bredesen insisting that the two men keep to a schedule proposed quite early, which would include high-profile debates in the state’s major urban centers, and Hilleary countering with a proposal for a multitude of “flatbed” debates out in the state’s more rural locales.
Hilleary, who can adopt a shucksy manner more readily than Bredesen, has won repeated elections in the formerly Democratic-dominated 4th District, which snakes through Tennessee’s boondocks from east to west without encountering a major media market along the way. And the Republican’s TV commercials differ from the more didactic Bredesen’s in stressing his military past (as a Gulf War pilot) and using NASCAR-like images to suggest he would get Tennessee’s slumping economy fired up again.
For whatever reason, a race that conventional wisdom once virtually conceded to Bredesen has become ultra-competitive. A Mason-Dixon poll last week showed Bredesen with only a two-point lead, 44-42, with 14 undecided or leaning to fringe candidates. That wasn’t radically different from Hilleary’s own poll, which has the numbers 39-39, with 23 percent undecided or leaning to independent challengers Ed Sanders and John Jay Hooker (yes, that John Jay Hooker, who, as the Democratic nominee in 1998, ran a single-issue race based on campaign-finance reform and lost badly to Sundquist).
Hilleary is handicapped as a campaigner in that his basic Republican theme of financial retrenchment doesn’t necessarily jibe well with his emphasis on being an “education governor,” but in recent appearances before friendly audiences (like last month’s luncheon of the Shelby County Republican Women), he has summoned a good deal of passionate and sincere-sounding outrage about the low status of Tennessee education.
For all the closeness of the polls just now, Bredesen is still favored. He has put away the curiously on-again, off-again emotional manner of his losing 1994 campaign against Sundquist and has become a dependably benign and attentive figure on the stump. Moreover, his achievements as mayor of Nashville — the Titans, the Predators, a new library, new schools and parks — reinforce his image as a dependable executive who can, in his phrase, “manage” Tennessee back into solvency.
But Hilleary, having shown himself to be something other than a doofus, is a clear winner in the expectations game. And, though Bredesen matched him point-for-point as an income-tax opponent when that issue was before the legislature, Hilleary has cast doubt on his opponent’s long-term attitude on taxes and may have gained some traction.
* Hilleary isn’t, by the way, the only gainer against the odds board. Democratic senatorial candidate Clement, made to look hopelessly out of it by a recent poll showing him 18 percent behind Alexander, has now climbed to a perch of only eight points back, according to the latest Zogby poll.
The Clement camp cites a poll of its own, which shows that when both senatorial candidates have the same degree of name recognition, they run even. The irony of this one is that the name “Clement,” back in the ’50s/’60s heyday of the Nashville congressman’s father, the late Governor Frank Clement, had no peer as far as name recognition went.
Clement remains optimistic, though his best chances of winning lie in making charges of corporate hanky-panky stick against the amiable and (as of the end of the GOP primary) moderate-seeming Alexander, whose former business arrangements have often been under attack but never so much as to weaken his electoral efforts.
* Former Shelby County Democratic chairman Sidney Chism believes he was mischaracterized by state Representative Kathryn Bowers, who in this space recently charged that Chism has handpicked and backed primary candidates against herself and other Democratic legislators. Bowers sought to expand the county Democratic coordinating committee on the grounds that its membership is remote from voters’ concerns. Chism notes that he received 22,389 votes as a candidate for the state Democratic committee this year, more than the 4,071 votes Bowers got in her successful legislative-district primary race.
HOW IT LOOKS

Continuing the Dream
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The view from Martin Luther Kings room at the Lorraine Motel |
We’ve got to give ourselves to this struggle until the end. Nothing would be more tragic than to stop at this point, in Memphis. We’ve got to see it through. …
And let us move on in these powerful days, these days of challenge to make America what it ought to be. We have an opportunity to make America a better nation. …
Well, I don’t know what will happen now. … But I want you to know tonight, that we, as a people, will get to the promised land.
— from Dr. Martin Luther King Jr.’s “Mountaintop” speech, April 3, 1968
hen the dreamer is killed, does the dream die as well?
The National Civil Rights Museum will get an opportunity to answer that frequently asked question with the opening of its expansion project on Saturday, September 28th. The $11 million project, called “Exploring the Legacy,” will allow the museum to explore the events that followed King’s assassination.
“The expansion is a wonderful opportunity for us to extend the message and the lessons of the movement beyond civil rights to human rights,” says museum executive director Beverly Robertson. “The existing museum begins to chronicle the story of the civil rights movement from the earliest days of the freedom struggles in the 1600s to the pivotal years of the movement and the struggle to the death of Dr. King in 1968. People who come here really ask us three questions: Where did the shot come from? What really happened after Dr. King was killed? And what has been the international impact of the movement? So we are expanding to address those questions.”
The expansion will add almost 13,000 square feet to the existing museum, including two additional buildings connected by a tunnel. The project connects the main campus of the museum, housed in the former Lorraine Motel, the site of King’s assassination, with the Young and Morrow Building and the former boardinghouse on Main Street, from which James Earl Ray allegedly fired the fatal shots. Visitors will be taken into the boardinghouse through a corridor that chronicles the events immediately after King’s assassination. Photos of the funeral procession, the organization of the Poor People’s Campaign, and an audio recording of King’s “Mountaintop” speech provide the final reminders of his leadership.
Once inside, the exhibit leads to Ray’s room and bathroom — recreated as it would have looked in 1968 — and a replica of the Ford Mustang allegedly used as the getaway car.
“In addition to the events in Memphis, there will be a panel explaining what was happening in the country,” says Robertson. “People forget that the Vietnam War was raging in this country, the civil rights movement was in some of its peak days, and there were surveillance issues with the FBI and CIA.”
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The view from James Earl Rays boardinghouse window |
Information from the House of Representatives select committee’s investigation, the King family’s investigation, and the Justice Department’s reinvestigation opened by Janet Reno explore evidentiary material and eyewitness testimony and will allow visitors to draw their own conclusions about the assassination.
The expansion also issues a call to action for young visitors by showing them their place in the human rights movement and its evolution from civil rights. “We begin to connect young people to the movement in a compelling way through a series of exhibit panels which speak to why people struggled, fought, bled, and died,” says Robertson. “We address legislation that has been passed which affords some of the freedoms that we enjoy. The interactive panels deal with issues like freedom, choice, and achievement. [The exhibit] reengages young people to realize that not only do they stand on shoulders, they are challenged to make something of their lives because there are people who are coming after them who are depending on them.”
The civil rights movement’s impact on Memphis and on world events rounds out the exhibit. The lives of international leaders such as Nelson Mandela are presented in interactive panels.
The remainder of expansion space includes a new gift shop on Main Street and a park/promenade. The existing gift shop in the main museum will be converted into a coffeeshop, and the museum will now be a stop on the trolley line.
“When visitors leave here, we want them to understand that the movement was a movement of common everyday people doing extraordinary things. Each of us is challenged to make a place for ourselves in history by challenging wrongs when we see them,” says Robertson. “There are still atrocities that exist today. There are miles to go before we sleep.”