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Dr. Doris Kearns Goodwin

Monday night was special in Fresno, with the lecture given by historian and Pulitzer Prize winning author Doris Kearns Goodwin. Following on from the previous night’s all-in no-holds-barred slug fest between the presidential candidates, it was impressive to see that Dr. Goodwin had tailored her remarks to specifically acknowledge the verbal fisticuffs of the preceding evening, blending couldn’t- be- more current, real world politics into the historical milieu for which, in print, she’s best known. She was able to give all those in attendance a well considered, broad based perspective on what we’re seeing and experiencing in the current political environment.

In her remarks and in the Q & A afterward, Dr. Goodwin said that the lack of respect and decorum in the present presidential contest is without precedent, and amounts to a sideshow that occludes an honest to goodness examination of the issues of the day. And, moreover, this provides a terrible example for children and those whose first glimpse of politics this is, thinking as one would that the behavior witnessed is acceptable. She cited Congressional decorum of an earlier day, wherein if one congressman called another congressman a liar on the floor of either the house or senate, that congressman would probably face censure from his colleagues. She spoke of the ways in which the vaunted leaders of our history dealt with anger, and how leaders from Lincoln to Franklin Roosevelt to Obama knew that it was essential for them to find methods to allow their anger to dissipate- which they’ve often had to do- realizing that outright venting is, for the most part, not just counterproductive but downright destructive and contrary to the statesman-like conduct effective leaders must embody and espouse.

In this era where political, ethnic, and religious differences have wrought serious divides, Dr. Goodwin suggested the importance of military service as an arena where those differences can be bridged. Moreover, she strongly recommended the institution of a compulsory national service scheme for everyone just out of high school, effectively bringing thereby those of varied backgrounds into close contact and through mutual service providing an opportunity for those in service to become good citizens, for those in service and those served to learn from and understand one another.

Though made interesting and given context through the use of historical anecdote, what Dr. Goodwin had to say was of paramount importance for not just now, but for the future growth and social, as well as political, cohesion in this time of division. Given that her visit occurred just now seems nearly uncanny in its fortunate timing. The tragedy in all this locally, though, is that with her overarching message of decorum and unity, those who were there to hear it were the same shall we say ‘mature’ white people, and not a diverse mix of ethnicities and ages from which, one hopes, the message would achieve resonance- and spread. Actually, there were very few people of any type, with 500 by my estimation. The Fresno Bee, one of the event’s sponsors, suggested 1,000, but I suspect either the reporter was seeing double, or he sought to minimize the embarrassment wrought by the paucity of attendees. There should have been 5,000 from the student community alone.

One can only opine that in this political environment given over to middle of the night tweets, irrational sound bites, and TV debates that would make Jerry Springer blush, Doris Kearns Goodwin’s lecture, for all its importance and good sense is, sadly for all of us, a less compelling draw.


fpo-logoFor those of my gentle readers who live in the San Joaquin Valley of central California, if you didn’t attend yesterday’s Fresno Philharmonic concert, all I can say is, you’ve missed it. Under the baton of guest conductor and music director candidate Sameer Patel, it was a masterful performance, and a delight from beginning to end. With Maestro Patel the first of the candidates to appear through this concert season, the consensus amongst the cognoscenti is, he’s set the bar very, very high for those who come after him. Well, done, Maestro Patel and I mean this in the best performing tradition, break a leg.

Maestro Patel

Maestro Patel

As a man of a certain age, but not so old I don’t enjoy an evening out and appreciate, as it were, the afterglow perhaps as much as the act itself, it is a melancholy denouement, following an extraordinary sensual experience, to find that our alternative yesterday following the concert was only to get into the car and drive home. As it happened, turning on the TV on our return, I was pleased to find the Whit Stillman film ‘The Last Days of Disco’ on cable, and I was able, vicariously, to enjoy the characters’ afters, wandering from clubs to bars to late night coffee shops, but then sadly reminded of the dearth of such places locally. It was not always so.

Downtown Fresno, which used to be replete with watering holes and places for the hanging of out, is now bereft of them. Where are the French Café, the Pleasanton, Corbett’s, Dee’s and even more recently, Wall Street West, when we need them? Or, at least, when I need them? Mind you, most of these are of distant memory, even for a superannuated soul like me, but what of The Tower House or The Daily Planet? What I seek, frankly, is a smartly peopled, dark-ish bar where one might sample some healing waters, and then, perhaps, have a light-ish meal, nothing to interfere with the beverages, mind, but just a little something.

So, my choices are geographically limited to venues very near to Fig Garden Village or beyond, so once there, the glow has worn off and I might as well go home- which is what I did.

The Daily Planet, now only of blessed memory

The Daily Planet, now only of blessed memory

Of course, that the orchestra concerts are now in the middle of the afternoon on a Sunday doesn’t precisely help matters, with possible afterglow candidates, limited though they are, shuttered. What I’ve written so far makes me seem not much more- no, precisely no more- than a philistine looking for a good evening out. Philistinism, in this regard, is something I will happily admit to, and in their private moments, a majority of my readers would, if pressed but slightly, admit to being of the same mind.

Believing that progress is wrought by putting one foot ahead of another, the extraordinary concert performance yesterday might be the first step in establishing an expansion of the concert series in season’s to come to include, as in day’s past, evening concerts- to follow, we can hope, with the opportunity for conviviality and blessed refreshment at a few smart watering holes.