The end of Gerbergate
Our long Vo Dilun nightmare ended last week when Ed "Gerber Baby" DiPrete was
sentenced to prison after acknowledging his guilt in the corruption, bribery
and kickback schemes that marred his administration as governor. While plenty
of people believe that he got off easy (son Dennis "Deer in the Headlights"
DiPrete certainly did, with a mere $1000 fine), Phillipe & Jorge say there
is more to be praised than criticized in this agreement.
This scandal has eaten up enough of the state's time and money, and
considering that the outcomes of such notoriously difficult-to-prosecute cases
are not exactly foregone conclusions, we feel that Attorney General Jeff Pine
did the right thing in seeking a quick end to this.
Just like that of Nixon, Clinton and a number of other public officials we
could name, the DiPrete case came replete with the obligatory years of
stonewalling and denial. (No wonder politicians have such a tawdry public
image!) And not surprisingly, the Gerb's public statement after admitting his
guilt continued to feed into the public's disillusionment.
A pattern of corruption is explained as "mistakes in judgement" as Gerb
continues to play the befuddled naif whose perspective was clouded by "the
pressures of raising money for campaign spending." But most gratuitous was the
Gerb's contention that, despite the pay-for-play scenario, "every citizen of
Rhode Island . . . received the very best." To this, P&J can only respond,
"the Jamestown Bridge."
The bridge was just the most notorious example of waste, however. Indeed, the
DiPrete years are rife with examples of firms that ponied up the requisite
campaign contributions, low-balling bids on building and renovation projects
and then amassing massive overruns only to have the extra expenses
rubber-stamped and passed along to you, the taxpaying consumer. Is that "the
best"?
So sorry
P&J ventured out of Casa Diablo last week to take in the University of
Rhode Island freedom-of-speech forum that had been hastily assembled in the
wake of a flap over an allegedly racist cartoon in the Good 5cents
Cigar. Bolstered by a panel of national and local experts on First
Amendment rights, as well as by Mark Hardge of the fledgling Brothers United
for Action campus group and Cigar managing editor Patrick Luce, the
forum was indeed a very beneficial move. Hopefully, the issue ultimately will
have a positive impact on race relations on the Kingston campus.
The fact that comments from the audience were often self-serving and immature
should hardly come as a shocker, given that the crowd was predominantly college
students. To his credit, though, Hardge avoided incendiary remarks like those
our old friend, Ray Rickman, threw around in his role of shit-stirrer -- a
necessary piece of the overall puzzle.
After the idiotic "freedom of speech crap" comment made by a neophyte member
of the student Senate at the height of the uproar, Hardge and the BUA obviously
realize now the inherent censorship in asking the Senate to close down the
Cigar by denying it funds. What's more, if any bad blood existed between
Hardge and Luce, it certainly wasn't evident as they sat next to each other at
the forum and responded to questions. In fact, our only advice to the BUA is
that the issue of campus diversity might play better coming from an
organization that isn't predominantly black and entirely male, as that's not
exactly what we'd call providing a broad perspective.
Overall, what the forum did was expose problems on campus deeper than just an
offensive cartoon. There is a culture of sniping and backbiting at URI, and not
just on race issues. President Robert Carothers, for instance, has been a
frequent and all-too-easy target for students, faculty and alums -- groups that
also would call Mohandas Gandhi a wussy policy wonk, Malcolm X a jumped-up
publicity-seeker and George Washington an elitist patrician lapdog of the
military-industrial complex to fit their personal needs.
In Kingston, time is viewed as much better spent on ranting and raving than on
finding solutions to problems that go on and on over time. While we understand
the Cigar's reasons for not apologizing for printing the inflammatory
cartoon, comments P&J heard during and outside the forum made it clear that
the paper's motives for doing so may not be as readily apparent to the student
body as the editors think. And this is the same sort of misreading of the
Cigar's audience that caused the problem with the cartoon in the first
place.
Luce and the Cigar management would do well to stand their ground on
the freedom-of-press issue, but to also loudly and clearly express their
sincere and profound regret for causing obvious offense to so many people on
campus. This would go a long way as opposed to a poorly understood and
understated Clintonesque line like, "Well, sorry if we kinda goofed, but we're
really good guys. You should forgive us."
Historical context matters
Although racial myopia is not unique to the Biggest Little, your superior
correspondents were flabbergasted to see a letter in the BeloJo's Lifebleat
"Mailbox" column in which a pop history-challenged correspondent raved on about
the Amos and Andy 1950s television show.
The writer complains about how the program "that produced the type of laughter
that was good for anyone's health" was taken off the air because the NAACP
objected to its stereotypical image of blacks. "We who watched the show didn't
pay any attention to image or color," the writer contends. He then goes on to
say how this is no different than the poor image of whites depicted on the
Jerry Springer Show.
The letter screams out for context, of course, because unlike television
today, no other show in the 1950s featured an all-black cast. What we got in
those days as representative of black life, then, was Beulah the maid and Amos
and Andy. Oh, for a short time there was Nat "King" Cole's program, but that
was taken off the air when sponsors, pressured by white supremacists, pulled
their advertising. We guess the image of a sophisticated and hugely talented
black artist was too much for people to bear. And we also might point out that
Jerry Springer has plenty of bizarre guests of a variety of races.
This just goes to show that ignorance of the past continues to plague us today
and why so many white people had difficulty in understanding why people of
color were upset with the "pro-affirmative action" cartoon that sparked the
recent uproar at the University of Rhode Island.
Butterflies and Baron Samedi
Phillipe and Jorge visited New York City last week for a performance by Batoto
Yetu ("Our children" in Swahili), an incredible children's dance troupe from
Harlem that we raved about in this space last year -- and hope to have a hand
in bringing to Vo Dilun this spring.
Naturally, we sat right next to Isabella Rossellini, although it was only J.'s
prescience in realizing that P. was about to launch into an impersonation of
Frank Booth (Dennis Hopper's role in the David Lynch masterpiece, Blue
Velvet) that prevented your superior correspondents from getting slapped
into submission by Hopper's former drop-dead beautiful costar.
Almost as delightful as Batoto Yetu was a visit to the American Museum of
Natural History, which is featuring special exhibits of live butterflies and
voodoo art, a pairing, of course, that everyone views as two peas in a pod
(providing the pod is from Invasion of the Body Snatchers). The
butterflies swarm all around you in a room-size version of an iron lung. And
until you've had a bright-blue iridescent butterfly sitting on your chest, you
ain't seen nothin' yet.
Likewise for the voodoo artwork, which appears to have been inspired by
excessive amounts of rum, LSD and Catholicism, not necessarily in that order.
So if you're in the Big Apple these holidays, give it a whirl.
Still hungry
Statistics recently released by the Rhode Island Department of Education
indicate that last year's decision by the General Assembly to make
school-breakfast programs mandatory in public elementary schools might need a
little adjusting. The report indicated that, while 10 percent of fourth- and
fifth-graders acknowledge going to school regularly without eating breakfast,
the numbers increase as the students age. By junior high, they go up to 16
percent; for high-school students, it's 22 percent.
Considering the overwhelming evidence linking nutrition and scholastic
achievement, we might want to think about extending the breakfast program to
older students. And by the way, does anyone see a connection between the
precipitous decline in those who receive food stamps and reports that soup
kitchens, food banks and other social-service agencies are more overcrowded
than ever? Your superior correspondents still would like to understand why the
"economic boom" seems to extend to so few people.