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Just City at 10

Ten years ago, things weren’t looking good.

A group of defense attorneys (including myself), business leaders, and community advocates found ourselves having the same discussions over and over again about our criminal justice system. Things were broken: Taxpayers were being asked to fund a system that was costing them more money every year, but public safety wasn’t improving and our economy was sputtering. These problems weren’t unique to Memphis, and they’re far from resolved today. The difference is that we decided to do something about them. Just City was born, not out of frustration, but out of conviction. We believed then — as we believe now — that a system that treats everyone fairly, decently, and humanely can keep us safe and make smart use of our tax dollars. A system like this isn’t built or maintained on its own, however — people have to demand it. Just City was one of the first voices making those demands. 

It’s easy to get discouraged by the amount of work that’s still ahead of us, particularly (waves hands at everything) these days. Still, I remind the Just City team as often as I can that there is an enormous amount of joy in this work. At its core, our work is about taking action so that everyone can live in a city that is free and safe, with less surveillance, less waste, and more humanity. What could be more joyful? So as we look to the future, here are 10 things we’ve accomplished so far with the community’s help. We’re grateful for each one and excited about what they mean for the future of this movement.

1. We helped end the jailing of kids in solitary confinement.

Keeping children in isolation isn’t tough love — it’s trauma. Just City worked with state and local lawmakers to change the so-called “safekeeping law” and bring an end to this barbaric practice.

2. We eliminated the expungement fee.  

We built a bipartisan alliance to eliminate the filing fee for clearing criminal records all across Tennessee. Thousands of people can now more easily move forward with their lives as a result.

3. We launched a bail fund (actually, we launched two).

We didn’t ask permission — we just paid bail for people who hadn’t been convicted of any crime to get them out of jail and return them to their families and jobs. The money comes back when people show up to court so we can help the next person. 

4. We launched a podcast. 

It’s called The Permanent Record, and it’s very good.

5. Our Court Watch volunteers showed up.

We’ve trained over 250 volunteers to sit in criminal courtrooms and take notes. Judges and prosecutors take notice when someone’s watching — especially when they see Just City Court Watchers with their notepads.

6. We filed a bunch of lawsuits. 

We sued the state of Tennessee for its wealth-based driver’s license suspensions. We sued Shelby County government for embarrassing IT failures that lost people and caused them to be locked up unlawfully. We sued the sheriff for ignoring vulnerable people during Covid. And we sued the county (again) for the way it implemented a clearly unconstitutional state law passed in response to changes to the bail system.

7. I got personally insulted by the mayor. 

Mayor Jim Strickland called me “the leading disseminator of false information” after I dared to criticize an ineffective — but extremely expensive — new law that he wanted.

8. And a state senator. 

State Senator Brent Taylor called me a “restorative justice schemer” on the floor of the legislature and in the press. I don’t know what that means either.

9. We built a movement.

What politicians don’t realize is that this work isn’t about me at all. It’s about thousands of people — volunteers, donors, partners, and neighbors — who believe that our criminal justice system should do more than punish indiscriminately. Every year for 10 years, we’ve drawn more support from more parts of our community, and we’re just getting started.

10. We planned a party, and you’re invited.

On Sunday, June 8th, we’re bringing Emmy-nominated comedian Roy Wood Jr. to Minglewood Hall. We’ve got Representative Justin J. Pearson, Kontji Anthony, DJ Cozmo, and a whole lot more. It’s called Stand Up With Just City and tickets are on sale now at justcity.org/standup.

Here’s to the next 10 years of justice and joy. Things are looking better all the time. 

Josh Spickler is the executive director of Just City. 

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Preferred Pain

Allow me to describe a level of emotional agony akin to organ removal without anesthesia. But first, some background.

I’m a devoted fan of the NHL’s St. Louis Blues. This dates back more than four decades, to my family’s move from Southern California to Vermont. If you don’t have a hockey team in New England as a 13-year-old boy, you are excluded from 60 percent of lunchtime or after-school conversations. Instead of adopting the Boston Bruins or Montreal Canadiens — proud “Original Six” franchises with regional draw — I chose the Blues, a team that plays in the same city as my beloved St. Louis Cardinals (a devotion that goes back three generations). While most of my pals celebrated the likes of Ray Bourque and Guy Lafleur, I found new heroes in Bernie Federko, Brian Sutter, and upon his arrival in 1988, Brett Hull. 

Lots (lots) of springtime disappointment came with my hockey fandom. St. Louis made the playoffs 25 consecutive years (1980-2004) without so much as reaching the Stanley Cup Final. A year after parting ways with Hull (the greatest player in franchise history), the Blues lost to Hull’s Dallas Stars in the 1999 tournament. They put up the best record in the NHL in 2000, only to lose to San Jose in the first round.

But then there’s 2019. My St. Louis Blues started the calendar year with the worst record in hockey, only to discover themselves in front of a rookie goaltender (Jordan Binnington) and somehow beat the Boston Bruins in seven games to win the Stanley Cup for the first time in the franchise’s 52-year history. It’s as close to pure bliss as I’ve felt — in the realm of sports — as an adult man.

All of which leads me to May 4th of this year. After a late-season rally that included a franchise-record 12-game winning streak, the Blues qualified for the playoffs. That was the good news. In the opening round, though, they would face the Winnipeg Jets, this season’s winner of the Presidents’ Trophy (for the league’s best record). Each of the first six games went to the home team, so the Blues took to the ice in Manitoba for Game 7 with a chance to shock a league and two countries. St. Louis held a 3-1 lead(!) with two minutes to play in the game … and lost. The Jets scored the game-tying goal with two seconds left on the clock, then scored the series-winner in the second overtime period.

I’ve actually had an organ (appendix) removed. Let me tell you: There was less hangover after that procedure than the one I’ve suffered since the Blues’ Manitoba Meltdown. And it has me wondering: Why do we do this to ourselves? Why do we allow professional teams to steer our emotional ship with such volatility?

In pondering this dilemma of fandom, I think of two now-cliched truths. First, as Jerry Seinfeld emphasized, we’re rooting for laundry. No Memphis Tiger fan who saw Mario Chalmers in the 2008 NCAA championship would become a fan of that player … until he wore the uniform of the Memphis Grizzlies. Secondly, as my wife often notes (echoing many other spouses), “Those players don’t even know you.”

This soon after the Blues’ collapse, I don’t have an easy answer, though I know it has layers. Had Winnipeg dominated St. Louis in that Game 7 and won a blowout, I would have moved on to baseball season the next day. And without agonizing. But two seconds from victory? Who are these “hockey gods”? If the players don’t know me, those evil ice spirits sure seem to.

We attach ourselves to teams for the same reason those strangers wear the laundry: We want to be part of something memorable, and with others. You remember the dreadful days and months of the pandemic. With no team sports, it wasn’t the standings or scores we missed, but the community. And the communal effort. Now and then, miraculously, the communal effort reaches the proverbial mountain peak, and you see your team — your strangers in familiar garb — skate under the greatest trophy in sports. More often, you see your team’s season spoiled by another, and other fans celebrate your personal agony. We’ll get ’em next year!

The older we get, the fewer “next years” we can count on. And this is a factor in my current hockey hangover. The corollary: I’m more grateful, with every passing spring, for the time (now six years ago) when the St. Louis Blues were the best hockey team in the world.

My hope is that you experience the bliss of a championship for your team(s) of choice. One will do. If you’ve stood on that peak already, save some rooting interest for the likes of the Winnipeg Jets (damn them), never champions, never finalists. If it’s about the journey, as they tell us, it’s also about forgetting the pain of defeat, leaving it behind like the discomfort of an appendectomy. The scars may not heal entirely. But somehow, in the land of professional team sports, they’re worth it. 

Frank Murtaugh is the managing editor of Memphis Magazine. He writes the columns “From My Seat” and “Tiger Blue” for the Flyer.

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Turn Away No More

The most grueling aspect of writing about animal cruelty is having to watch haunting videos of creatures who possess unconditional love being tormented by human beings who do not appear to have a conscience. (Trigger warning: This piece describes one of said videos.)

Last month, a distressing video — that nearly all media outlets wrongly refused to show in its entirety due to its disturbing content — showed a terrified dog in Memphis being dragged like old furniture, beat, and then thrown off a bridge. The perpetrator was unsuccessful in killing the dog during his first attempt, so he repeated his actions. The second time, the helpless creature nose-dived from the bridge to the pavement and died. The coward ran away.

Christopher Triplett was arrested and charged with aggravated animal cruelty for allegedly committing this crime. According to animal advocate and social media influencer Paul Mueller, the precious canine’s body was not picked up for five days. Five days.

This may seem like a trivial detail. Yet it is the nuances in how city officials and/or police officers handle a traumatic event which reveal their level of compassion or detachment. And it gives people a glimpse of the level of advocacy or apathy of its citizens — by how they react.

This, coupled with the high kill rate of adoptable pets at Memphis Animal Services (MAS) — where, in March, 88 dogs aged 0 to 5 months were killed, according to their own statistics — indicates that those in power in Memphis do not prioritize animal welfare.  

Animal cruelty is on the rise in many states. In Tennessee, there was a 40 percent increase in animal cruelty from 2020 to 2022, according to the Tennessee Bureau of Investigation, as covered by WKRN. One of the reasons for this animal abuse crime wave in the Volunteer State (and others) is because people who torture animals rarely receive a sentence that directly correlates to the level of cruelty they inflict.

An outlier to this enabling of animal abuse — by lawmakers and judges across our country — happened in a small Texas town, as reported by CBS News. A truly honorable judge and two juries sentenced a man who tortured and/or killed kittens to a 40-year prison sentence.

Christopher Triplett is presumed innocent. But if a court of law convicts him of the aggravated animal cruelty that he is alleged to have committed, he needs to receive the maximum sentence, receive intensive rehabilitation for the entire length of his sentence, and should never be permitted to own an animal for the rest of his life. 

The maverick Texas judge and juries in the kitten abuse cases had something within themselves that far too many lawmakers and judges lack — empathy for animal victims. They also understood that animals feel a mental and physical anguish similar to what human torture victims experience.

Memphis politicians can improve animal welfare in Tennessee with three interventions. First, by increasing the six-year maximum penalty for aggravated animal cruelty. Next, by implementing a no-kill animal shelter system. Last, by creating an animal cruelty task force. Doing so would not only protect defenseless animals but human beings as well.

How so?

In an article on the FBI’s website regarding the connection between animal abuse and crimes against people, the author states, “Historically, animal cruelty has been considered an isolated issue, but recent research shows a well-documented link that it is a predictive or co-occurring crime with violence against humans.”

Dogs are forced to put their lives in danger (willingly) to protect the lives of police officers, soldiers, and citizens. They also help countless Americans heal or find some semblance of closure in tragedy. Yet when canines need these same people to have their back, the two-leggeds often turn away.

I take great care when writing about a specific animal cruelty case to use the pet’s name often to honor their life. It saddened me that I couldn’t find out the name of the dog who was twice thrown over a bridge. Yet I realized that is a painful metaphor for the plight of so many Memphis dogs. 

Memphis, turn away no more. 

Dana Fuchs is a writer and animal advocate living in New York. She can be reached at animalwriter25@mail.com.

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Memphis Is My Boyfriend: Clubbing in Memphis

I am deviating from our regularly scheduled program to tell you all about some fantastic clubs I’m involved in. As an adult, I feel it is extremely important to not give up on the concept of play. Our daily lives can be bombarded with responsibilities and adulting, even to the point of forgetting that we are grown and don’t have to ask our mommies for permission to play with our friends. I refuse to settle for a life that keeps me so busy that I cannot enjoy thriving. So here are a few clubs I’m involved in and a short list of clubs that I wish existed! 

Memphis Rum Club

Yes, you read that right and it is NOT a typo. I am a member of the Memphis RUM Club. We do not run, whatsoever! I was in the middle of a hypnotic scroll on Instagram when I came across one of their posts and was immediately intrigued. I clicked on their profile and soon found myself signing up to join. My first meeting was at Mary’s B.O.T.E. in Midtown. I had an opportunity to sample the highlighted rum of the night, ask a ton of questions (because I knew next to nothing about rum), and even got some really nice swag. Ever since, I have not missed a meeting! And why would I? I get to learn about new rums and sample them. I’ve also made two new friends, Kelly and Michael. Hi, y’all!

The 901 Readers’ Collective, aka Silent Book Club, and the Raleigh Library Book Club

I am a member of several book clubs in Memphis, and I read all of their books. I do not, however, actually attend many book club meetings. I’m easily irked when I attend a book club meeting and we spend less than 15 minutes discussing the book. I’m also easily irked when I am at a book club meeting and end up reading another book or searching for my next book because no one is talking about the book we gathered to discuss. (Oh, and leaving once the book discussion is completed is also frowned upon.) So, yeah, I only actually attend two book clubs: 901 Silent Book Club and the Raleigh Library Book Club. 

At the Raleigh Library Book Club, we actually talk about the book the entire time! A full hour of book discussion! Each member gets a chance to take the lead on selecting our next book and leading the discussion. Recently, we’ve read The Troop by Nick Cutter, Whiskey When We’re Dry by John Larison, Project Hail Mary by Andy Weir, and Our Hideous Progeny by C.E. McGill. We even had a Book Bachelor event and added 3D-printed roses to our books! This club is awesome. Our next meeting is May 20th. For more information, check out the Memphis Public Libraries website.

Sometimes, I want to be in the presence of people, but not “peopling” with them. I know I’m not alone in feeling like this. The 901 Readers’ Collective, aka Silent Book Club, is the perfect club. This club meets at different locations around the city, and there is no assigned reading. You simply show up with your book, sign in, and begin reading. There’s a brief break where you can share what you’re reading with those around you, but it’s not necessary. It’s the perfect opportunity to be social while quietly reading your book. Heaven.

Sidenote: I also enjoy the Fit4Mom Book Club, but I haven’t been able to attend a meetup due to scheduling. 

Other clubs I’m a part of:

• Sewing and Crochet Club: I love to sew, knit, and crochet. My kids sometimes call them my old lady crafts. We meet on Saturdays at the Raleigh Library. All information can be found on their website. I’m also thinking about hosting a Summer Beginner’s Sewing Club class. Thoughts?

Supper Club Memphis: I’ve recently joined them and can’t wait until my first meetup. I love a well-dressed, good time with food!

Clubs I wish existed:

Tea and Biscuits Club: We meet and drink a variety of teas paired with cookies.

Cozy Video Game Club: We meet and discuss the current cozy video games we’re playing. We also share any tips and tricks we might have. Those with portable gaming devices are welcome to bring them and play, too.

Nature Walk Club: We take nature walks through the woods. But the walks shouldn’t be too long; otherwise, it’ll become a hiking club and I’ll be tempted to quit.

Painters’ Club: We bring our painting supplies to a location and paint whatever we want. We can also share techniques with each other. 

Kickball Club: Let’s be clear, I am not good at kickball. But I will be a freaking delight to have on your team! 

Patricia Lockhart is a native Memphian who loves to read, write, cook, and eat. By day, she’s an assistant principal and writer, but by night … she’s asleep.

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Skyrocket in Flight

On April 14, 2025, Jeff Bezos’ private space startup, Blue Origin, launched six non-astronaut, celebrity women into space. Apparently, the 10-minute flight promoted women in STEM (science, technology, engineering, and mathematics). If anything, though, the so-called “historic” voyage represented little more than that the excesses of capitalism are open to anyone with the cash to spend and celebrity status to launch them to the front of the line. 

It should be noted that before Blue Origin’s recent female-crewed flight, Soviet cosmonaut Valentina Tereshkova was the first woman to travel to space on a solo mission. She’s not alone, and no thanks to Katy Perry, one of Blue Origin’s celebrity passengers — and passengers are what they were, since no scientific tests were performed during their few minutes of weightlessness. There have been multiple women astronauts from countries across the globe. It’s possible that this recent high-profile instance of space tourism encouraged some young girls to study science, but it seems a roundabout and expensive way of promoting that goal. This is spaceflight in the age of influencer culture, when celebrity status and the cult of personality matter more than education and study. 

How else should we, the public, view that blatant PR stunt when on the same day of the so-called “mission,” Nature reported that “[p]reliminary copies of some of the U.S. government’s spending plans suggest that President Donald Trump’s administration intends to slash climate and space science across some U.S. agencies. At risk is research that would develop next-generation climate models, track the planet’s changing oceans, and explore the solar system. NASA’s science budget for the fiscal year 2026 would be cut nearly in half, to U.S. $3.9 billion.” 

The priorities of the current administration — and the wealthy tech bros underwriting its rise to power — are on clear display. The future forecasted by such frivolous flights is a far cry from one in which scientific advancements are funded equitably and their rewards are shared with all. Instead, a coalition of the famous and filthy-rich will share a TikTok reel of their breathless awe as they experience weightlessness. The very idea of the Blue Origin flight is so out-of-touch that one is tempted to think its crew were already 66 miles above Earth’s surface. 

In March, as part of Trump’s anti-DEI (diversity, equity, and inclusion) witch hunt, NASA removed two graphic novels featuring a female astronaut — First Woman: NASA’s Promise for Humanity and First Woman: Expanding Our Universe — from its website. So too was a sentence about the Artemis program’s goal heavily edited. The following sentence, rife with the demons of equity and inclusion, was scoured from the organization’s website: “NASA will land the first woman, first person of colour, and first international partner astronaut on the Moon using innovative technologies to explore more of the lunar surface than ever before.” 

Again, the priorities are plain as day; it’s as though they’ve been written in the sky. Space, like every other natural resource, is there to be capitalized upon to increase the wealth and power of a select few, not to be explored for the betterment of all. As with public education and the United States Postal Service, the plan seems to be to pave the way for private companies like Blue Origin, Elon Musk’s SpaceX, and Richard Branson’s Virgin Galactic. Whether they’re angling for mining rights to the moon or nearby asteroids or hoping to project advertisements on the night sky via satellite, the future looks bleak. Though regular members of the Earth-bound rabble won’t be able to afford the $150,000 deposit on one of Blue Origin’s future flights, we will probably be able to rent an ad-free stargazing experience for a low monthly rate. Maybe during eclipses or meteor showers whole neighborhoods can pool their discretionary funds together for a light pollution-free weekend as a special treat. See? And they say there’s no way to build community these days! 

Call me a starry-eyed idealist, but Amazon and Bezos should be taxed to fund NASA — and the National Science Foundation and the National Institutes of Health and other institutions working to serve the whole population. If they really want to inspire women to work in STEM careers, they should speak out against funding cuts to organizations that provide those jobs. They could invest in STEM scholarships, fund research institutions — like the University of Memphis, which was last year named an R1 institution by the Carnegie Classification of Institutions of Higher Education. They won’t, though because they want the glory and the financial gains. 

These mega-rich social invalids can’t seem to connect, whether it’s to other humans or the simple awe of the universe around us. They read fictional tech-dystopias like Neal Stephenson’s Snow Crash and thought they were user’s guides. We’re a far cry from Gene Roddenberry’s futuristic and egalitarian tech-utopia of Star Trek. What would Captain Janeway think of our poor, backwards society, when breaking the bonds of gravity amounts to no more than a publicity stunt? 

Jesse Davis is a former Flyer staffer; he writes a monthly Books feature for Memphis Magazine. His opinions, such as they are, can’t afford to reserve a ticket on a Blue Origin space tourism flight.

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A Bad Deal for Memphis

The people of Memphis deserve clean air, affordable power bills, and a reliable energy system that doesn’t come at the cost of their health or future. Instead, TVA is pushing to expand the Allen gas plant in Southwest Memphis with six new methane gas-burning turbines. That means more pollution, higher bills, and more risk for the communities that have already been asked to carry too much. Let’s be clear: This is a bad deal. Memphis deserves better. 

If these gas turbines are built, they will produce large amounts of air pollution that will cause and worsen serious health problems for nearby residents. Southwest Memphis residents already experience high rates of asthma and other respiratory illnesses, and adding more pollution to the air from burning methane gas will only deepen public health impacts and worsen the climate crisis. 

This project is deeply unfair for communities in Southwest Memphis, where residents already carry heavy environmental burdens from the decades of pollution from fossil fuel infrastructure: the Allen coal plant, Valero refinery, Allen gas plant, Southaven gas plant, xAI, and now TVA’s Allen plant gas expansion plan. This is what the continuation of environmental injustice looks like.

TVA claims the gas expansion is necessary to meet electricity demand, but they’ve done a poor job of seriously evaluating other options. They haven’t conducted even basic analysis of how clean alternatives could meet power needs in a way that’s less risky and less harmful. TVA has tried to frame this as a binary choice: either build the new methane gas turbines, or do nothing and risk not meeting demand. But that’s a false choice. In reality, TVA could meet energy needs through a mix of proven, affordable solutions — like solar, wind, battery storage, energy efficiency, and demand reduction programs — that don’t come with decades of pollution and health consequences of burning methane gas. 

But TVA is still pouring money into fossil fuel infrastructure that would lock Memphis into another generation of pollution, higher bills, and increased climate risk. At this point, it feels like TVA would rather keep polluting communities than do the work of building a cleaner, more just energy future. This is the same tired playbook: rush the process, sideline the public, and pretend there are no alternatives. That’s not leadership. That’s business as usual — and people are done with it. 

It’s not just about pollution — though that alone should be reason enough to stop this. It’s about the massive opportunities that TVA is choosing to ignore. TVA has a long history of underinvesting in energy efficiency — simple, low-cost solutions like sealing air leaks and adding insulation that could make homes across Memphis healthier, safer, and more affordable to live in. These upgrades are especially important for low-income residents, many of whom want to improve their homes but can’t afford to do it on their own. TVA’s programs are often too limited, too complicated, or just not designed to reach the people who need them most. And while TVA has started to show some progress, it’s unacceptable for them to ignore the lowest cost, most immediate way to reduce energy demand while trying to justify building more gas infrastructure. Instead, TVA should be expanding programs that cut energy use and ease strain on the grid because that’s how you lower bills, improve reliability, and reduce pollution without making vulnerable communities pay the price. 

Memphis has thousands of megawatts of rooftop solar potential, many times over what TVA says it needs from this gas expansion. That’s power from the sun, right here in the city, with no emissions and no added health risks. Shelby County also has tremendous capacity for utility-scale solar. MLGW’s own studies point to local solar as the smartest and most cost-effective choice for meeting power needs. And wind is already being harnessed just across the state line in Tunica County. Battery energy storage makes renewable energy available around the clock, improves the reliability of the grid, and can help bring the grid back online from a power outage. The tools are here. The technology is proven. The moment is now.

As someone working alongside partners in Memphis who are organizing around this issue, I’m proud to support their leadership. The voices coming out of Southwest Memphis are powerful — and they are calling for what every community deserves: transparency, accountability, and a future built on clean energy, not more pollution.

TVA was created to serve the people of the Tennessee Valley — not corporations, not industry. Its mission was public service. But somewhere along the way, that mission got lost. Now is the time to get back to it.

TVA should invest in the communities that have powered this region for generations — not sideline them. It should make real investments in proven, available clean energy that reduces bills, creates long-term, good-paying local jobs, and keeps the lights on without poisoning the air. Southwest Memphis doesn’t need more pollution. Memphis doesn’t need more excuses. And the people of the Tennessee Valley don’t need another generation locked into dirty energy and economic inequality.

TVA can still choose to lead. If they won’t, they’ll be remembered as the ones who stood in the way. Because the future is clean. The future is just. And the future will be powered by the people.

TVA is accepting public comments on this project until April 28th. Now is the time to speak up. Tell TVA to stop the methane gas expansion at the Allen Plant and invest in a clean energy future built on energy efficiency, solar, wind, battery storage, and demand reduction. Tell TVA to do better because Memphis deserves better — and the Tennessee Valley does, too. 

As the decarbonization advocacy coordinator for the Southern Alliance for Clean Energy (SACE), Tracy O’Neill is a passionate advocate for clean energy and community empowerment.

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Honoring Midtown’s Champions

Among this year’s Mojo of Midtown Award recipients, two individuals were honored for their outstanding contributions to the stability and revitalization of Midtown neighborhoods. Their efforts have been so transformative that their successes now feel like an inherent part of the community, as if Midtown has always been a collection of thriving neighborhoods. However, when Hershel Lipow and Earlice Taylor received their honors at the Mojo of Midtown Awards Bash, hosted by MidtownMemphis.org on April 7, 2025, we were reminded that the Midtown we know today was shaped by the dedication and vision of individuals who worked tirelessly for its betterment.

Earlice Taylor has long been a pillar of the Glenview neighborhood, where her unwavering commitment to preservation and community-building has earned her widespread recognition. Thanks to her efforts, Glenview has become both a national and local Landmarks District, ensuring its historical integrity while fostering homeownership and neighborhood pride. In a 2010 oral history program, Earlice described herself as a historic preservationist, a landmarks commissioner, and a singer — each role reflecting her deep commitment to safeguarding both the physical and cultural heritage of her community. A gifted communicator, she articulates a vision that inspires others to take action. She also founded the Tennessee Cultural Preservation Society, an organization dedicated to identifying, protecting, and celebrating African-American history and culture. While her ideas and ambitions have been far-reaching, she has always maintained a steadfast focus on the neighborhood just beyond her front door.

As the first administrator of Memphis Housing and Community Development (HCD) in 1975, Hershel Lipow played a pivotal role in shaping Midtown’s trajectory. Under his leadership, HCD developed a comprehensive program of public works, housing initiatives, and community services that laid the foundation for the vibrant neighborhoods we see today. His team of planners worked closely with Midtown residents, educating them on the benefits of organization and helping them form neighborhood associations — one of Midtown’s greatest assets today.

In the 1970s, Midtown neighborhoods faced significant decline. Recognizing the need for change, HCD staff studied existing land use and recommended “downzoning” — a shift from multiunit residences to single-family home zoning. This policy aimed to increase homeownership and instill a sense of pride in the community. Though such changes take time, the results were profound. Midtown neighborhoods became more desirable, experiencing a resurgence in stability and vibrancy. Inspired by the success of neighborhood organizations and improvement efforts led by HCD, many communities, including Annesdale Park, Annesdale-Snowden, Rozelle-Annesdale, and Cooper-Young, saw remarkable revitalization. These efforts spurred other Midtown neighborhoods to follow suit, embracing the model of strong neighborhood associations to drive their own improvements.

Hershel and his team also recognized the importance of preserving Midtown’s architectural and historical significance. Rather than treating Memphis as a blank slate, HCD encouraged historically significant Midtown neighborhoods to seek inclusion in the National Register of Historic Places. They provided residents with education and support to facilitate the application process, ensuring that Midtown’s development history remained an asset rather than an obstacle. To further safeguard Midtown’s historic character, Hershel and HCD established the Memphis Landmarks Commission (MLC), which introduced the review process for “Certificates of Appropriateness” in historic districts. By the 1980s, the MLC had initiated a program of locally adopted historic districts, many of which remain active participants in the Landmarks approval process today. Achieving Landmarks historic district status has not only become a source of pride for Midtown neighborhoods but also serves as a protective measure against the indiscriminate destruction of their character and charm.

A recent Smart City article by Tom Jones highlighted the complexities of urban population loss, noting that “if there is a main lesson to be gleaned from other cities, it is that there is no one-size-fits-all solution. Rather, solutions that work for each city must be organic and appropriate to its distinctive trends and conditions.” This insight aligns closely with the philosophy of Memphis Housing and Community Development under Hershel Lipow’s leadership. Rather than imposing rigid policies, HCD sought to understand and amplify the unique strengths of Memphis neighborhoods, empowering them to shape their own futures.

Earlice Taylor embodied this same spirit of local leadership, fighting tirelessly to preserve and protect Glenview. Her dedication was recognized in November 2000, when the Commercial Appeal reported on Glenview’s groundbreaking achievement: “A measure creating the city’s first predominately Black local historic district won City Council approval without opposition.”

The achievements of Hershel Lipow and Earlice Taylor exemplify the essence of what the Mojo of Midtown Awards seek to celebrate. Their vision, persistence, and commitment to community empowerment have left an indelible mark on Midtown Memphis. As we honor them, we acknowledge not only their past successes but also the lasting impact of their work — an impact that continues to shape and inspire our city today. 

Emily Bishop is a native Memphian and a Midtowner by choice. 

She currently serves as the president of MidtownMemphis.org.

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Memphis Is My Boyfriend: Testing Season

’Tis the season for testing! While the weather is warming and most of us are eager to get outside, it’s a different season for our tweens and teens. I’m the grateful mom of four — an 11-year-old girl, twin 13-year-old boys, and a 16-year-old boy. This spring, they’re all facing end-of-year assessments. My middle schoolers are preparing for TNReady (TCAP), while my high schooler is tackling AP Exams, ACTs, and more. These tests are crucial for their next steps in education. Since hubby and I know the trajectory we want for their educational future, their performance matters. So we aim for balance during the testing season: work hard, play hard.

Get them tutoring or homework help

Parents, if you know that math isn’t your thing, don’t you go undoing all that hard work the teacher put in by trying to teach your child “how you did math 20-plus years ago.” While the procedural steps of mathematics haven’t drastically changed, the conceptual learning of math has. So leave it up to the professionals. My high schooler is involved with math that contains more letters and angles than numbers. Since there is nothing I can do to help him, I rely on outside resources. Check out tutoring or homework help at your school or local library. The Homework Hotline is still going strong! You can either get help with homework or free weekly tutoring at homeworkhotline.info. My favorite online resource is Khan Academy. It’s filled with standards-aligned content for a variety of subjects. What I love most are their “how-to videos” for math. Khan Academy is great if your tween/teen already has a foundation about a subject, but just needs more practice.

Ease up on them at home

During the testing season, my hubby and I absorb all the chores and cooking. Typically, everyone in the house has chores they are responsible for, including the parents. We find it best to consistently model the expectations rather than only voice them. But during testing, hubby and I divide the chores among only us. The kids simply come home and have a little down time before reviewing the next day’s testing subject. We do ask them to be considerate and clean up after themselves as much as possible.

We also absorb all the cooking responsibilities. Just like the chores, everyone is responsible for cooking a healthy meal at least one night a week. But not during testing season! For three to four weeks, hubby and I cook every meal. Yes, it adds more to our plate after a long workday, but our future goals are not hinged upon our performance on one test. So we do whatever we can to ensure that our kids have space for rest and review. 

Extracurricular activities

Last year, we made a huge mistake. We removed extracurricular activities from the schedule during testing season. No ballet practice. No video games. No random outings. After school, the kids were instructed to come home, do nothing, then study a little bit. While they were okay for the first few days, energies began to increase because they did not have a creative outlet. 

It didn’t take long for the lack of creative outlets to shake things up. Activities like ballet, gaming, and random outings weren’t just fun pastimes — they were little mood-boosters and motivators. Creative outlets gave them a way to let off steam, express themselves, and come back to their studies feeling refreshed. Without them, all that extra energy had nowhere to go, which only led to bickering and boredom. 

I’m a huge fan of the Memphis Public Libraries. They have a ton of activities for tweens/teens to get involved in. Dungeons & Dragons, music labs, videography, Drumming 101, chess, crafts, and so much more! If you’re looking for a creative outlet for your tween/teen, check out the activities at the Memphis Public Libraries.

Testing season can be tough, but it doesn’t have to be miserable. A little balance goes a long way! From tutoring help and lightening their chores to letting them enjoy their favorite activities, it’s all about setting them up for success. And, once again, don’t sleep on the Memphis Public Libraries — they’ve got tons of cool programs to keep kids inspired and refreshed. At the end of the day, we’re just here to cheer them on and help them do their best! 

Patricia Lockhart is a native Memphian who loves to read, write, cook, and eat. By day, she’s an assistant principal and writer, but by night … she’s asleep.

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Opinion The Last Word

This Time It’s Personal

Yesterday, my wife and I took my infant son to his one-month pediatric checkup appointment. He got a glowing report from his wonderful doctor, but a month ago, that outcome was anything but certain.

Some 20 or so hours into my brave wife’s labor, the hospital staff realized that our son was having serious and potentially deadly fluctuations with his heart rate. They tried every intervention possible while I ran through the pain-coping techniques I had learned in our birthing classes.

Suddenly, there were at least half a dozen medical professionals in the room. They stopped explaining what they were doing, but their eyes told me everything I needed to know. My brave wife, whose birth plan had changed three times in a handful of hours, was rushed to an emergency “crash” C-section while a nurse took me to get into scrubs. The time apart from my best friend, my beautiful, caring, courageous wife was the most terrifying few minutes of my life. 

Soon, a nurse took me into the operating room and I was able to hold my wife’s hand during the procedure. I would swear that the surgery took hours, but our family, who were waiting outside, all said it was the fastest C-section they had ever waited on or heard of.

After 26 hours of labor, my son was born via crash C-section. He was (and is!) healthy, and he recovered from the difficult labor quickly. My wife was safe, too, for which I will never stop being thankful. After a few days, we were allowed to go home to begin our journey as a family.

One week after our son’s birth, my wife and I learned that we had lost our jobs thanks to President Donald J. Trump’s federal cuts. Though neither of us works for the government, we did work with federal agencies. My wife, who had been promoted based on merit mere months earlier, was recovering from major surgery, learning to be a mom, and suddenly needed to find a new job. She had worked for a lovely company doing work that I can describe only as “good.” She has helped scientists and researchers fight cancer, fight coastal erosion by saving native sea grass, and helped environmental and data scientists communicate with each other and with the Indigenous community. 

As for me, well, it was contract work. I had recently taken the plunge and begun my own copywriting, editing, and marketing company. Until I lost that one big client that helped make the dream possible. I’m not stressed about myself though. My family is healthy; I’ve found work before, and I will again. But I do worry about all of the workers at our national parks and the National Institutes of Health and the National Science Foundation who have dedicated their entire adult lives to the dream of making the U.S. a healthier, safer, greener place. 

It’s easy to think of Trump’s measures as affecting only a faceless horde of bureaucrats in Washington, D.C., but no human being is faceless. No one is without dreams, a history, a rich inner life. These are our countrymen, and they’re real people who will really suffer. 

The former federal workers who are doubtless scrambling to find employment and feed their families are, of course, only the tip of the iceberg. Immigrants, documented or otherwise, who are detained by ICE agents are people guilty only of being from somewhere else, of dreaming of a better life. They probably had more hope for the U.S. than I do, but that hasn’t helped them when plainclothes agents handcuff them, often without providing the necessary legal documentation. 

And then there is the trans community, specifically, and the LGBTQ community in general. Did I mention that the doula who taught our birth classes is trans? That they are easily the kindest, most generous human I have met in years? That they helped my wife feel safe before confronting the biggest and most frightening unknown a pregnant person can experience? Of course, they’re not the first trans person I’ve known, nor is their kindness the reason why that community has my support, but this column isn’t about sense and reasons. I’m desperately trying to humanize these issues, to put a face to the headlines. Again, these are people. Americans. Often brave people who work harder than I can imagine, who work to help others more vulnerable than themselves. To demonize them for political gain is nothing short of callous cruelty I’m not ashamed to call evil. 

During the Covid pandemic, the previous iteration of the Trump administration soft-launched eugenics, to little outcry from the American people. Collectively, we decided that we didn’t mind if the old and vulnerable paid the price for our weekend brunches, our vacation trips. Trump is back, emboldened by a so-called mandate from voters. The message is clear: As long as the economic wheels keep turning, no one in power cares if they’re greased with the blood of the vulnerable. 

I don’t want my son to grow up in a nation devoid of empathy, where might makes right. So I’m asking you — begging you — to care. 

Jesse Davis is a former Flyer staffer; he writes a monthly Books feature for Memphis Magazine. His opinions, such as they are, hope we can find some way out of this mess. 

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Let’s Do Something About Youth Overdoses

Overdoses have been the third leading cause of death in youth under age 20 since 2020, and a vast majority of youth overdose deaths are unintentional. Over 60 percent of youth aged 10 to 19 who overdose do so at home, more than two-thirds of the time a bystander is present, and less than one-third of the time someone gives the overdosing teen the life-saving overdose reversal medication naloxone. Overdose deaths have increased rapidly, not only among 15- to 24-year-olds but also 10- to 14-year-olds across the United States. Concerning amounts of fentanyl in the drug supply make even experimenting with one pill deadly. 

Here in Memphis, overdoses have taken the lives of many of our friends, colleagues, patients, and loved ones. Overdoses in Shelby County almost tripled from a rate of 22 per 100,000 in 2017 to 65 per 100,000 in 2022, and Shelby County suffered the highest number of fatal overdoses across Tennessee counties between 2020 and 2022. But we have decided to do something about the overdose epidemic in our backyard.

We are the Youth Overdose/Opioid Taskforce (YOOT), a group of Shelby County residents made up of clinicians, social workers, educators, students, behavioral health professionals, and other concerned citizens from Christian, Jewish, Muslim, Hindu, Buddhist, Pagan, and other religious backgrounds. Some of us work in harm reduction, and some with the justice system. About 8 percent of us are high school students under 18. Around two-thirds of us have tried some kind of illicit drug (including cannabis) at some point in our lives, and more than a fourth of us have lived experience using opioids illicitly. About 80 percent of us have seen a loved one, friend, or ourselves struggle with substance abuse, about a quarter of us have witnessed someone overdose, and about half of us have a family member or friend who has experienced an overdose. About one in six of us have experienced an overdose ourselves. 

All of us want to make a difference in this space. 

We have been coming together every few months since January 2024, sharing space, mutual respect, and understanding with one another and putting our superpowers together. Using our diverse expertise to reflect on national, Tennessee, and Shelby County data, we discussed the root causes behind this overdose epidemic, and 48 of us voted on a list of priorities to address among the root causes. We have broken into subgroups to move forward in developing and implementing evidence-based strategies to reduce the amount of young people who die from unintentional overdose in this community. 

Our current top priorities to address are:

• Insufficient youth-focused, accurate education about drugs

• Self-medicating untreated mental illness 

• A lack of supervised, fun, safe spaces for youth

We encourage you to take up the call to action to address any of these priorities, whether in partnership with us or on your own. We must not, as a community, turn a blind eye to this epidemic. Join us in the fight today to save the lives of young people we love. 

Connect with us for future updates about meetings and events: TikTok @yootmemphis; Facebook @YOOT Memphis; Instagram @yootmemphis; Remind: text @yoot901 to 81010; email yootmemphis@gmail.com; text (901) 860-4589.

Resources:

• If you or your adolescent are experiencing a mental health or substance use crisis, call or text 988

• Tennessee Naloxone Program (provides confidentially mailed naloxone, a medicine that rapidly reverses opioid overdose)

• Regional Overdose Prevention Specialists (provide naloxone as well as education on how to administer)

• David Fuller: david@memphisprevention.org | (901) 484-2852; Tony Hampton: tony@memphisprevention.org | (901) 484-1649

• TN Statewide Crisis Line: (885) CRISIS-1

• TN Redline (provides referrals to addiction treatment for substance use disorder, can help you figure out where to go, including treatment information for people 18+ years old): (800) 889-9789

Substance use treatment options for youth under 18 years old:

Outpatient Treatment — Young person sleeps in their own bed at home and goes to treatment during 1 or more days of the week. Some *with asterisks* offer evidence-based substance use medication management (e.g. buprenorphine/naloxone for opioid use disorder), some do not. Ages accepted by facilities vary but all accept some patients under 18.

○ IAC Associates*: (901) 746-9438

○ Le Bonheur Adolescent Health Clinic*: (901) 287-7337 [Starting 4/1/25]

○ Recovery Associates*: (901) 590-4106

○ Urban Family Ministries: (901) 323-8400

○ Charlie Health Intensive Outpatient (all online)*: (866) 805-2001

○ Bradford Intensive Outpatient (all online): (866) 805-2001

● Inpatient/Residential Treatment — Young person sleeps at the facility (some offer evidence-based substance use medication management (e.g. buprenorphine/naloxone for opioid use disorder)*, some do not)

○ Memphis Recovery Center: (901) 272-7751

○ Parkwood: (662) 895-4900

○ Compass: (901) 758-2002

○ Lakeside: (901) 370-1324 *(case-by case-basis, depends on the psychiatrist)