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Praise-Fest Kicks Off the New Year

Mayors Luttrell (left) and Wharton dispensed generous rations of Kumbaya on Tuesday.

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  • Mayors Luttrell (left) and Wharton dispensed generous rations of Kumbaya on Tuesday.

The desire of Shelby County Mayor Mark Luttrell and Memphis Mayor A C Wharton to work together hand-in-glove was already sufficiently well known, but, in his remarks at City Councilman Myron Lowery’s annual New Year’s prayer breakfast on Tuesday, Luttrell did his best to make that explicit.

Referring to “my partner, Mayor Wharton,” Luttrell told the sizeable audience at the Airport Hotel, “We have what I call a good marriage…. You give a little bit and take a little bit. You work with each other for the common good…A marriage is where you get together and work out your differences.”

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Following a little more elaboration on the point, the county mayor turned to his seated city counterpart and reaffirmed the nuptial metaphor: “Mayor Wharton, I want to thank you for a good marriage.”

After touting his administration’s efforts to pay down the county’s debts and its success in upholding the county’s bond rating, Luttrell shifted into another gear with the line, “A government that just maintains is not necessarily a progressive government.”

From that point on, in stressing his determination to be a bridge between urban and suburban realms on school matters, in associating himself with the critical U.S. Department of Justice report which found problems within Juvenile Court, and in addressing issues of mental health, poverty, and homelessness, Luttrell hewed to lines that, in the secular sense, were broadly ecumenical.

On only one issue did he state a position that could be taken as somewhat distinct from his city counterpart. That was in relation to the recent tragedy in Newtown and what it meant for the rest of society. Luttrell advised his listeners not to “limit our concern to the issue of guns” and cited mental health needs and more general problems relating to “the culture of violence,” such as video games with over-the-top themes.

When it came his time to address the issue of violence, Mayor Wharton, who spoke next, emphasized much more directly the prospect of weapon control — promising in unspecified ways to work with the state legislature and District Attorney General Amy Weirich` ”on some really aggressive measures to get the guns out of the hands of criminals on our streets.”

Referring to his upscale South Parkway residence as located in “western Orange Mound,” Wharton lamented, “In my neighborhood there’s just terrible gunfire at midnight,” and spoke of receiving disturbing information about the shootings of two minor children the night before as he and his wife attended a showing of Django Unchained.

By contrast, the mayor alluded to a pattern of gun control and an alternate way of settling disputes in Australia, which he’d recently visited. “They have horrible barroom fights. You see a lot of ugly men, but they’re not dead.”

Referring to the recent closing of a troubled Beale Street club Crave, Wharton said, “If you’re killing folks in a club in this town, we’re just going to shut you down. There’s no color lines. There’s no ‘black life,’ no ‘white life.’ God made all life precious.”

As Luttrell had done, Wharton toted up some pluses — ranging from his successful effort in getting city library cards legitimized as IDs for voting to the institution of a 311 phone-dial system for accessing a variety of city services to the fact that, as a result of school merger, “we will not be funding schools this year,” and can allocate more spending on public safety issues and personnel.

“We are a good strong city,” Wharton concluded.

The scheduled keynote speaker for the event had been 9th district congressman Steve Cohen, who had been called back to Washington to vote on an eleventh-hour plan to resolve the pending “fiscal-cliff” crisis.

Though unavoidably absent, Cohen, too, benefited from the spirit of general kumbaya at the breakfast. He was referred to by Wharton as “the conscience of Congress” and was similarly lauded by Lowery, who established a cell-phone hookup to Washington and held his phone (actually, Cohen aide Randy Wade’s) up to a mike, allowing Cohen to make brief remarks to the assembled crowd.

Cohen spoke of the successes that he, working with Mayors Luttrell and Wharton, had enjoyed in securing high-dollar program to benefit the Memphis area. Like Wharton, he bore down on the guns issue and expressed support for an assault-weapons ban.

The congressman said he was hopeful of setting up a “model program” to deal with Juvenile Court issues, and he pledged his vote to the fiscal-cliff compromise arranged between President Obama and congressional leaders. There were “some things I don’t like, but I will support it,” the congressman said. (The House would follow the Senate in approving the plan later on Tuesday.)

In conferring praise on those who took part in Tuesday’s breakfast, Lowery did not omit himself. “I trust me,” he said, attesting to the likelihood of running for another Council term in 2015. “I know I’m going to make a good decision.”

There were an ample number of light moments at the breakfast. Kent Ritchey of Landers Ford, a major sponsor of the event, went through a list of modest Ford Motor Company cars Mayor Wharton might have purchased to avoid the criticism he unleashed in some quarters recently when the city arranged to lease a new Cadillac for the mayor’s use.

And there had been an embarrassing moment for Luttrell when, during his remarks, he brought up an old rhetorical chestnut. “We have a lot of men and women of faith here, so I need witnesses,” the county mayor said. “What is the chapter and book of the Bible that talks about, ‘you give a man a fish and feed him for a day, you teach him to fish, he eats for a lifetime’?”

There was a period of awkward silence, followed by someone in the crowd saying, “It’s not in the Bible!”

Amid some good-natured general laughter, Luttrell said, “It’s not a scripture? Well, it is a story, isn’t it?”

He was assured that it was.

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Frank Murtaugh’s 2013 Fantasy Resolutions

I’ve got my new year’s resolutions, and you’ve certainly got yours. But what about the resolutions of sports figures that will impact the games Memphians cheer in 2013? I’d like to imagine a few.

I, Robert Pera, resolve to ignore the trading deadline.
My first winter as an NBA owner, and my — our! — Memphis Grizzlies appear to be on the short list of legitimate title contenders. Not only is the team playing well (wins over the Heat, Thunder, and Knicks before Thanksgiving!), but they seem to have firmly established a culture of energy in the Mid-South. A Grizzly vibe.

Jason Levien will be a difference-maker, I’m convinced. And adding John Hollinger to the staff sure caught some attention, didn’t it? The Grizzlies’ front office trending on Twitter?! Yep, this team is mine … no, ours! Soon enough, our prints will be all over the on-court product. I’m not paying John Hollinger to merely gaze at his ratings system. But for this season, I’d like to give coach Lionel Hollins and his team a chance. The core of this roster made a playoff run two years ago without Rudy Gay. They did so last year with Zach Randolph hobbled. Which leaves the fundamental question: How far can this team go if healthy? We’re gonna find out. (Come draft day in June, the team is mine. Ours!)

I, Josh Pastner, resolve to take an early shower.
Hard to please, this Tiger Nation. (Though they’re well coached.) There seems to be a growing perception that I’m soft on my team; I suppose an 0-11 record against ranked teams does that to a guy. (Ask Pierre Niles if I’m a soft coach. Or Wesley Witherspoon. Heck, ask Tarik Black.) No one wants to win a championship — national championship, that is — more than me. And that includes my players. But that doesn’t mean my players have grown deaf to the message. Does it? Come on, do I need to guzzle coffee and include expletives with my sideline tantrums to fully engage a group of athletes?

We have loads of talent. We have hometown kids, players Tiger Nation wants desperately to succeed. So why the slumped shoulders? Why the vitriol on talk shows and chat rooms? Heck, I’ve had enough of it. I’m coaching for my players, and they’re playing for me. Band of brothers, you know. (You’ve seen that movie, right? TV series, whatever.) I’ll pick the game (it will be at home), but I’m getting my rear end booted from a game during conference play. If this team (and season) needs a jolt, it can come from something other than caffeine. This will be the first (and hopefully last) secret I’ll keep from my players. But we’re fighting onward, criticism be … you know.

I, John Mozeliak, resolve to let Oscar Taveras and Memphis get acquainted. Since I was named general manager of the St. Louis Cardinals in 2008, we’ve managed to take our farm system from the depths of Baseball America’s rankings to near the top. All the while remaining a contender (and winning that remarkable World Series two years ago). Next month, we’ll head to Jupiter, Florida, with as much starting pitching depth as we’ve had in decades. And with one of the finest young hitting prospects on the planet.

Oscar Taveras won the Texas League batting title last year (.321) on his way to being named the loop’s Player of the Year. The kid’s slugging percentage was .572, and he turns 21 in June. With Matt Holliday, Jon Jay, and Carlos Beltran returning, our outfield is full (if healthy) for 2013. So we have the luxury, should we choose, to let Taveras take more than a few Triple-A hacks before adding a second bird to his jersey. The last time Memphis had this kind of hitting talent for a full season? In a word, never. (J.D. Drew was a midseason acquisition in 1998, Albert Pujols a postseason call-up two years later.) Enjoy the barbecue nachos, Oscar. We’ll see you — full-time — in April 2014.

I, Justin Fuente, resolve to ignore the noise.
Man, what a first season. Open with a loss to UT-Martin and finish with a blowout win over Southern Miss. Toss that into your crystal ball for 2013 and shake it. Two months of hearing “same old Tigers” … followed by a three-game winning streak where we scored points at will. Wish the season had been 16 games.

The only bad part of a season-ending winning streak, though, is the tease. A tease is kindling to the fires of expectation. When we enter the Big East this fall — the watered-down version, if you listen to the experts — we should be competitive. Break-even, if not in contention for a conference title. Come on, now. This program is still aiming for a full allotment of scholarship players. Our starting quarterback creates more “wow” moments on the piano than he does in the pocket. (But he’s a winner, dammit. We’re sticking with him.) I have an idea for where this program can go. And I’m willing to take risks to get there. (Check my record on fourth-down attempts.) As for all the chatter our taste of success has created? That’s what headphones were made for.