Thursday, January 31, 2013

Mother and Child


The Andrews Sisters - Boogie Woogie Bugle Boy of Company B

See ya, Hadiya



I was disappointed to read another sad and maddening story set in my beloved City of the Big Soldiers yesterday.

Hadiya Pendleton, 15, was shot and killed two days ago while hanging out in a park after school. (The park is just a mile from President Obama’s Chicago home.) An honor student, volleyball player and majorette at King College Prep School, Hadiya “had no gang affiliation and likely was not targeted in the shooting attack,” according to CBS News.

Hadiya Pendleton
Her murder is receiving more media attention than other crimes because she had just performed a week ago with her high school band at the presidential inauguration in Washington, D.C. Now, in the city over which foul-mouthed former Obama chief of staff Rahm Emanuel presides as mayor, she’s become a symbol of escalating violence and another poignant anecdote in the national debate about guns and crime.

I've traveled to Chicago many times – most recently by train with Anita and the kids – and I've loved it every time. Whether I had a meeting on Wacker Drive (a name that always makes me giggle like a 15-year-old majorette), was expanding my brain at the Museum of Science and Industry or expanding my stomach at the Cheesecake Factory on the ground floor of the Sears Tower (I refuse to acknowledge that the building was renamed “Willis Tower” in 2009), I always thought the city had great energy.

I experienced the amazing “Taste of Chicago” outdoor food festival in Grant Park years ago and remember it like it was yesterday. Jazz clubs, Wrigley Field, the Art Institute of Chicago, the Magnificent Mile and the Chicago Water Tower, Lake Shore Drive along the Lake Michigan shoreline, the hot summers and frigid winters...the number of reasons why this city is at the top of my “Places I Dig” list is large.

I never experienced the violence that’s such a big part of Chicago.

More than 500 murders occurred in Chi-town in 2012; 87 percent of these – or 435 – were committed with guns. A total of 2,400 shootings were reported to Chicago police last year.

And things are getting worse. Chicago’s 2012 murder rate was 19 percent higher than in the year before. More than 40 people have been killed in the Windy City just this month.

Just because Chicago is the third most populous city in the country and has a violent history doesn’t mean we should just shrug our shoulders and look away when good kids are gunned down after school.

The White House called Hadiya’s murder “a terrible tragedy.” I think that’s b*llsh*t. To me a tragedy is a car accident. A tornado. A tsunami. War. Genocide. An earthquake. A cowardly gunman running down an alley and shooting at a bunch of kids chillin’ in a park on the corner is different. It’s disgusting. Stomach-turning. Despicable. And what’s most infuriating is that it’s in many cases preventable.

As Hadiya’s devastated mom told a reporter yesterday, “Something does need to change.”

So the young girl who her cousin called “a walking angel” – the one whose biggest transgression was running up her parents’ credit card buying books on Amazon – is in the morgue.

And Shedd Aquarium is no longer the first thing that comes to mind when I think of Chicago.

Rest in peace, Hadiya Pendleton.


Chicago

Hog Butcher for the World,
Tool Maker, Stacker of Wheat,
Player with Railroads and the Nation's Freight Handler;
Stormy, husky, brawling,
City of the Big Shoulders:

They tell me you are wicked and I believe them, for I have seen your painted women under the gas lamps luring the farm boys.
And they tell me you are crooked and I answer: Yes, it is true I have seen the gunman kill and go free to kill again.
And they tell me you are brutal and my reply is: On the faces of women and children I have seen the marks of wanton hunger.
And having answered so I turn once more to those who sneer at this my city, and I give them back the sneer and say to them:
Come and show me another city with lifted head singing so proud to be alive and coarse and strong and cunning.
Flinging magnetic curses amid the toil of piling job on job, here is a tall bold slugger set vivid against the little soft cities;
Fierce as a dog with tongue lapping for action, cunning as a savage pitted against the wilderness,
Bareheaded,
Shoveling,
Wrecking,
Planning,
Building, breaking, rebuilding,
Under the smoke, dust all over his mouth, laughing with white teeth,
Under the terrible burden of destiny laughing as a young man laughs,
Laughing even as an ignorant fighter laughs who has never lost a battle,
Bragging and laughing that under his wrist is the pulse, and under his ribs the heart of the people,
Laughing!
Laughing the stormy, husky, brawling laughter of Youth, half-naked, sweating, proud to be Hog Butcher, Tool Maker, Stacker of Wheat, Player with Railroads and Freight Handler to the Nation.

~ Carl Sandburg





Sources: CBSNews.com, Chicago Tribune, Washington Monthly, NBCNews.com.

Monday, January 28, 2013

Amsterdam


Kings Of Leon - The Bucket

Before We Kick the Bucket...



Anita and I spent an hour yesterday creating bucket lists.

We had talked about it before – and about specific entries that would eventually appear on our lists – but we never felt like spending the time racking our brains and actually putting ideas to paper until yesterday afternoon.

Once I started typing things into my Excel document, I was tripping over myself to get everything down. Anita, on the other hand, found it helpful to check out other folks’ online lists for ideas. As I write this, in fact, she hasn't finished her list yet. But I’m fighting the urge to lengthen my list beyond the 100 entries I speedily compiled.

We haven’t yet shared our lists. Anita’s traveled more extensively than I have so I expect there are fewer references to other countries and locales on her list than on mine. (I want to see the Great Wall of China, for example, and the Hoover Dam and the Taj Mahal, among other landmarks.) And as I’ve written before, Anita couldn't care less about celebrities so I don’t expect “See taping of television show,” “Meet Motown artist(s)” or “Have dinner with famous person” to appear on both of our lists (unless the famous person was, say, noted astrophysicist Neil deGrasse Tyson).

We argued briefly about what’s listable and what’s just a life goal. My position was that losing weight or attending our kids’ college graduations, for example, were worthy goals but not the kind of things to go on a bucket list. Riding a zip line, seeing the Northern Lights and meeting the President of the United States were more listable, I insisted.

It was at this point that she told me she was about to add, “Get Pat to mind his own frikkin’ beeswax because this is my list and he’s not the boss of me” to her document.

We did agree that we could put things down even if we've already done ‘em. We each relished the sense of accomplishment we derived from placing an “x” next to some of our entries. When I counted up my x’s and saw that over half the entries on my list have already been achieved, I felt cooler than before our little exercise.

There were some things – some events and memories and accomplishments – that I didn't include even though I thought they were listable. (Examples include sitting on Dolly Madison’s couch in the White House and eating jumbo shrimp or taking professional quality photographs of my laughing child on a merry-go-round, both of which I've done.) And some ideas weren't added because their time has most likely come and gone (like running across the country like Forrest Gump, for example, or competing in the Tour de France) or they’re painful to think about (like reconciling with my firstborn or visiting my birth father’s grave). But there are still plenty of challenges to tackle before my number’s up.

I’m sure I’ve left off some noteworthy ideas, and maybe I cheated by including so many things that I’ve already done. But I’ve already lived for five decades; it’s not like I’m just starting out on this amazing journey. I’m printing my list below (italicized entries have already been done). Tell me what you think, and how does mine differ from yours?


Pat’s Bucket List

Touch water from all five Great Lakes
Touch water from the three major oceans
Drive down crookedest street in America
 See Hollywood sign 
See Mann's Chinese Theatre 
Meet President of the United States
Tour White House 
Be on television 
Be on the radio 
Have name appear in a book 
Have photo appear in a book
Write/publish a book
Create a blog
Visit India
Visit Brazil
Visit China (and see the Great Wall)
Go to the Super Bowl
See taping of television show
Drive along Pacific Coast Highway

Travel across country
Go skydiving
Ride in hot air balloon
Canoe down remote river
See Grand Canyon (and skywalk)
Go whale watching
Go on a cruise
Experience "Taste of Chicago"

Visit major aquarium 
Go behind the scenes at a zoo
Travel by train to Chicago 
Travel by train to Toronto 
Go hiking in national park
Hike part of Appalachian Trail
See Mt. Rushmore 

See Statue of Liberty 
Find the Love of My Life
Rent/own RV and travel country w/LOML
Meet Motown artist(s) 

Work in executive branch of state government
Work in legislative branch of state government
Work for self 
Serve as pallbearer 
Give speech in front of crowd
Sing in front of crowd 
Ride in a helicopter
Visit Hawaii
Drive a motorcycle
Drive a speedboat
Graduate from college
Make my kids laugh
Set foot in all 50 states
Appear in a movie
Have sex outside 

Own a house
Visit Italy
Visit Amsterdam
Visit France
Visit England
Visit Bali
Learn how to play piano
Shave head 

Grow moustache and beard 
Get tattoo
Ride a horse
Have dinner with famous person
Hold a snake
Go to Disney World 

Go on a ski trip
See an opera
See a play on Broadway
Have coffee at an outdoor café in Europe
Witness major surgery
Be the boss at work 

Witness childbirth/cut the umbilical cord
Ride in a small plane
Attend Cannes Film Festival
Ride in a limousine
Ride on a zip line
Stay at Hotel Coronado on Catalina Island, California

Visit Meteor Crater in Arizona
See Hoover Dam
See intersection of Florence and Normandy in LA
Meet Muhammad Ali
Cut down my own Christmas tree
Work out with the help of a personal trainer
Visit New Orleans' Ninth Ward
Travel to the top of an active volcano
See the Mona Lisa at the Louvre
Swim with dolphins
See Andy Warhol's ‘Campbell's Soup Cans’ at MoMA

Fire a gun 
Sleep in a hammock
Play the Old Course at St. Andrews with Anita
See the Northern Lights
Visit Times Square 

Visit the top of the Empire State Building
Ride a roller coaster
Shower in a waterfall
Visit Niagara Falls
Visit a winery