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Eulogizing Tap and Rock: Howard Sims Jr. and Joe Boyd


A movie on hoofers in Harlem in the ’30s and 40s, and a book on rock in the ’60s — they’re featured back-to-back this weekend.

Joe Boyd, a native son, now a producer and music historian, reads from his book, “White Bicycles: Making Music in the 1960s” tonight (Friday, November 21, at 7 p.m. at the Arts Council). As Kevin L. Carter reports in this week’s U.S. 1, Boyd discovered and/or produced artists ranging from Pink Floyd and Nick Drake to Eric Clapton, the Incredible String Band, Fairport Convention, Richard and Linda Thompson, R.E.M., Kate and Anna McGarrigle, and 10,000 Maniacs. Jim Floyd, son of Princeton’s former mayor, will introduce the show. Floyd, Princeton Class of 1969, took the photo of Boyd at the Newport Festival that was used on the front cover of “White Bicycles.”

Howard Sims Jr., the son of “Sandman” Sims (1917-2003), will comment on the film “No Maps on My Taps,” which features his father. Sims Jr., now 39, lives in Princeton with his wife and four children. He appears in the film as a boy dancing with his father. It will be shown on Sunday, November 23, at 3 p.m. at the Princeton Public Library.

Both Boyd and Sims Jr. are eulogizing lost arts. Carter quotes Boyd saying he doesn’t think popular music is as important, or as musical, as it was during his ’60s heyday. “It is nowhere near as important as it was in the ’60s,” Boyd says. “Every art form has its golden age, and I fear pop’s has passed.

Sims believes that Savion Glover, who he says owns the tap legacy, focuses on performing, not evangelizing. “I think he is a beautiful person,” says Sims. “but he is the last of this era. When he’s gone, this craft is gone.”

Whether in race relations or in the arts, says Sims, “We need to do things for each other. No matter what you may think of me, I need to speak to you, and I need to show you that I am not the person you think I am. If we have a craft or a skill, it shouldn’t be about money all the time. We should share that knowledge with each other. That was the beautiful thing about my dad.”

David Abalos: Against Assimilation

If Hispanic immigrants don’t do the menial jobs, who will? That’s the un PC question I didn’t dare ask in public, when David Abalos, a visiting professor at Princeton University, addressed the Princeton chamber breakfast. He is an expert on multicultural gender scholarship and on Latinas and Latinos in the U.S from the perspective of a politics of transformation, and he spoke about Hispanic immigration and its effect in Princeton.
Each wave of newcomers to this country – from Africa, Ireland, Italy, Eastern Europe – has worked their way up the chain to get educated, accepted, and assimilated, explained Abalos today, at the Nassau Club.

He told his own story. His parents emigrated from Mexico to Detroit in the 1920s. During the Depression, the Mexicans were pressured to go home but his father cut hair and sold apples to survive. His mother opened a boarding house. He began working at age 8, and at age 12 had a daily job.

Each “tribe” who immigrates, he said – Mexicans, Irish, Jews, Italians – has been made invisible and used for cheap labor. Then the children try to “assimilate,” because children want security above all else, and they try to be like everybody else. Those who are “exceptional” are seen as more like the elite (like “us”), and they get the college scholarships. After World War II, the GI Bill was the immigrants’ entrance into the white society, which is the power society.

But Abalos opposes the concept of “assimilation.” A graduate of the University of Toronto, Abalos was a professor at Seton Hall. In the 1970s, when it was not popular, he advocated for Latino representation in students, faculty, and administration. Now he is active in the immigrant community in his home town, Hightstown, and he urges his Princeton students not to forget where they came from. “When we make it, we close the door. Assimilation is a deadly issue. Be in Princeton, but not of Princeton. If you become elitist you will abandon your own community. Don’t forget what your parents went through.”

Some snippets, some statistics:

Economic: Undocumented Hispanics in Princeton currently come from Guatemala, Mexico, and Ecuador. The Ecuadorians have paid as much as $14,000 to a “coyote,” a smuggler, borrowed against their homes, to cross the border. They earn about $10 an hour, so most work two jobs, don’t have driver’s licenses, and live in overcrowded situations. “They will work any kind of job in order to support their families back home.”

Race and class: Even within an ethnic group, prejudice is rampant. “If you are dark and have an Indian name, you are in trouble throughout Latin America.” Abalos said that, as a light-skinned person, he initially had trouble being accepted by darker-skinned immigrants.

Official policies: School principals in the U.S.A. are no longer allowed to ask about immigration status of students and families. In Princeton and surrounding areas police officers write traffic tickets without asking about immigration status. The University Medical Center of Princeton is doing a “superb job” in treating the immigrant population, and this is in the interests of community-wide health. “If immigrants go underground, they will not report communicable diseases.”

Taxes: According to Princeton University’s Doug Massey, 86 percent of immigrants pay taxes, though they will never see Social Security payments (though these payments are being held in escrow). According to Rick Ober, the AARP tax center on Clay Street brings in lots of undocumented immigrants who are paying taxes. “They are paying taxes, they support the businesses on Main Street, the owners of their apartments are paying taxes – they are contributing to this country with their cheap labor,” said Abalos.

Education vs Demographics: As the U.S. workforce changes, by 2020 we will not have the college educated people needed for the workforce. Why? “For years we were not allowed to go to school, because they wanted us to do the cheap labor,” says Abalos. “Now we start to pay the piper.”

The birth to death ratio for whites is one to one. One person dies, one baby is born. For African Americans it is 1 to 3. For Asians, 1 to 2, for Latinos, 1 to 8. Yet only 12 percent of Latinos have a BA, 1 percent have master’s degrees, 0.2 percent PhDs. It is projected that, by 2043, there will be 100 million Latinos in the United States.

A good example of how compassion and democracy did work is when, in 2006, Princeton University’s valedictorian was an undocumented immigrant.

On NAFTA. This came up in the question period. Abalos believes that Mexico got a worse deal than Canada. Corn is a sacred and basic food in the Mexican culture. When the U.S. “dumped” subsidized cheap corn into Mexico, a good number of the 30 million Mexicans involved in corn production lost their jobs. They moved north, and couldn’t get manufacturing jobs, so more of them came across the border, compounding the undocumented immigration problem.

Afterwards I consorted with Denise Vargas of Excel Graphics to ask my un-PC question, who will be the next cheap labor force? “It could be teenagers,” she said. “Kids need to learn what work is. I raked leaves and shoveled walks. They could be out there raking leaves and shoveling walks on our street, rather than everyone hiring lawn services.”

And as I was walking out of the Nassau Club, talking with Abalos, I asked him that burning question, “So if democracy and compassion work to educate the current immigrants, who will do the cheap jobs? What population will fill in?”

Just as I said “cheap jobs” we passed a Nassau Club employee polishing the window next to the door. Maybe he didn’t hear, but to me it was an awkward moment. We didn’t stop. And anyway, the employee was “invisible,” right? But he wasn’t quite invisible. He spoke to us, a minor comment, on the order of Have a Good Day. To his credit, Abalos said something in reply. I’m embarrassed to admit I was so intent on my question that I did not reply.

My own answer to that question involves a concept that I am told looks like socialism and would stymie the desire to improve one’s self. But I will say it anyway: Pay unpopular blue collar jobs more at the risk of paying white collar jobs less. Pay in inverse proportion to the nastiness of the job.

Redux: From Starter Home to Mini McMansion

My October 22 U.S. 1 Newspaper article on the Harrison Street teardown (a modest ranch was turned into an imposing duplex) provoked a healthy number of responses. Then a real estate reporter for the November 9 New York Times, Antoinette Martin, claimed that teardowns are slowing down in New Jersey. No longer are we the Number One Teardown State.

Then I had a note from a neighbor, who also happens to be a land planner, as below:

As someone who lives in a larger home and gladly pays for the privilege with increased real estate taxes — I have no problem with the housing style. For that matter, I have no problem with smaller cape cods either.

As a lapsed planner I think that one of the attributes that make a neighborhood interesting is an eclectic mix of different styles especially as a neighborhood matures. It seems a little like government over-kill to me to unreasonably limit house size or to dictate style or taste. We are not about to order the demolition of the large graceful older homes on Princeton Avenue or Nassau Street to accommodate the “small is better” preference, are we?

And it seems that government has enough to do without attempting to set artificial limits on house size in service to a mistaken notion of affordability. Six hundred thousand dollar “tear downs” have nothing to do with affordibility.

The problem, if there is a problem, with the new duplex on Harrison Street is not with its discordant size and roadway proximity. The problem is that a single-family home where empty nesters lived was replaced with two units which will accommodate younger families each likely to have school-aged children. If you quickly do the math, the increased local property tax yield is buried by the increased educational expense which then has to be spread across the tax base. I am certainly not complaining — that’s just the way it is.

There is an old Pete Seeger song about the downside of a neighborhood where all the homes look alike — whether they are capes, ranches or oversized homes on small lots. Slavish consistency is the hobgoblin of stunted planning — diversity rules.

On the other side of the fence, so to speak, is another neighbor, also a land planner, who vehemently objects to supersizing houses on her block. I repeated the question that the zoning officer asks, when people object to what is legal, “Where were you when the zoning hearings were held?”

11th day, 11th hour


Veteran’s Day, 2008

When we were growing up, my husband recalls, schoolwork stopped at 11 a.m. on November 11, Veteran’s Day. Last month we did a lot of remembering at the Pearl Harbor memorial , and today — invited by Class of ’81 West Point alumnus Matt McCarville — we plan to attend a morning service at Princeton University Chapel, where the speaker will be Uwe Reinhardt, the healthcare economist and father of a Marine. I’ll be surprised if he doesn’t have some harsh words regarding healthcare for veterans.


Several days later

Reinhardt did indeed have strong words about the nation’s failure to provide what veterans need: “We bicker over a GI Bill — we more than twice as rich as the World War II generation. . . I was shocked this year (when testifying in Congress) at one senator who sincerely believed (support) for veterans would be unsustainable. If I was rude, I was rude for a cause. There should never be a healthcare facility for veterans that wasn’t the best. …”

What sets military people apart: “their code of honor, the bonds that they form — so that they die for one another, and their determination to complete their mission even if they do not agree with that mission…”

Don’t thank the soldiers with casual words at airports, he said, “but by our resolve to make our country genuinely patriotic by caring for one another.”


A Million Dollar Thank You

What happened next was really amazing. At the end of his speech, someone stepped forward and presented a $1 million check, yes that’s right, $1 million for the Wounded Warrior Project to help severely injured soldiers make a transition to civilian life. It was astonishing. It was heartening.

It seems that the president of the Charles Evans Foundation (honoring the founder of the fashion house Evan-Picone) is Linda J. Munson, and Munson is a client of the MSM Group at Merrill Lynch. She was looking for a way to honor veterans. “As a trustee and president of the foundation, she asked us to find an organization that would benefit from a major gift,” says McCarville. He had served in the Special Operations Command in Desert Shield and Desert Storm and his last assignment, before retirement, was to command the ROTC unit at Princeton. Now he works with the fellow West Pointers in the MSM Group at Merrill Lynch.

McCarville found the Wounded Warrior Project, which honors and empowers wounded soldiers, doing everything from sending backpacks to hospitalized soldiers overseas to getting legislation passed that pays traumatically injured soldiers $100,000 up front, rather than after months of red tape. The Evans Foundation gift will provide scholarships for a 12-month training and rehabilitation program in Jacksonville, Florida. Wounded soldiers can get physical rehabilitation in a state-of-the-art facility plus earn 12 credit hours at Florida Community College, and work in paid internships.

Just 60 people attended this service, and had there been publicity about it, I think there would have been at least 100 more.

Bishop Hans Vaxby, Justice, and Social Capital


“You do not need to be president to open doors,” said Bishop Hans Vaxby, preaching at Princeton United Methodist Church yesterday, the first Sunday after the presidential election and also the International Day of Prayer for the Persecuted Church. Born in Finland and based in Moscow, the bishop governs the Eurasia Area, the largest geographical area in the Methodist church, covering 11 countries. Re Christian persecution in formerly Soviet states, he told an anecdote about tourists in China who couldn’t take a scheduled boat trip on a river because it was too dry. Then some VIPs arrived. For them, a dam was opened so their boat could pass, and then all the other tourist boats could sail as well.

Referring to Buchenwald and Stalingrad, and invoking Amos 5:24 (“Let justice roll down like a river, and righteousness as an ever-flowing stream,” which echoes the inscription on the civil rights memorial in Montgomery, Alabama) he challenged us to fight the subtle forms of persecution found in this country. We are silent when we should speak out about bullying and injustice. “To let justice roll down for you and me mostly means – not to open a dam, but to open our mouths, to say ‘what do you mean by that,’ or ‘I’m afraid I can’t agree with you.’

Bishop Vaxby’s words echoed the advice of Melissa Harris-Lacewell in post-election commentary two days ago (November 7 post). Asked what ‘ordinary people’ could do, she advised, “If you belong to a group, don’t wait for marching orders from the top. If you don’t, look for one.” In her most recent post, she challenges academics of all stripes, from PhD candidates to high schoolers looking for term paper topics, to investigate an aspect of the Obama campaign.

Here are some other opportunities I know about and I’m asking for everybody else to chime in with their suggestions and experiences …

Support Not in Our Town, a congregation-based organization dedicated to stamping out bias and eliminating racism. Also keep in touch with the YWCA’s Racial Injustice Institute.

Hear David Abalos, a professor in the Princeton University politics department, speak on “The Impact of Hispanic Immigration on the Economy of the Princeton Region,” at the Princeton chamber on Wednesday, November 19, at 7:30 a.m. at the Nassau Club.

Help increase “social capital,” which has a surprisingly low score around here, according to a survey by the Princeton Area Community Foundation and the chamber foundation (www.bettertogethercnj.org) “Social capital” refers to the friendships, acquaintances, and working relationships that tie people together and, as Yogi Berra famously said, “If you don’t go to somebody’s funeral, they won’t come to yours.” Communities that can increase their social capital are likely to have higher educational achievement, less crime, well-performing governments, better community relations, and faster economic growth, said Lewis Feldstein, speaking at the Better Together conference last month.

Donate to the Crisis Ministry of Princeton and Trenton, which works to prevent hunger and homelessness. It hosts the Soweto Gospel Choir in a benefit at McCarter Theatre on Monday, November 17 (www.crisisministry.org).

Fighting persecution need not be relegated to Eurasian Christians who are walking through the darkest valleys referred to in Psalm 23. It might mean obeying the advice in the parable in Matthew 24:35, “I was hungry, and you gave me food… I was a stranger and you welcomed me.” Or resisting a bully with words.

From an insider: the Obama campaign

“The genius of the Obama campaign was to create a blank screen onto which each of us could project ourselves. I am in a coalition with Colin Powell and I agree about almost nothing with Colin Powell.”

So said Melissa Harris-Lacewell, speaking to Princeton University students and community members at the Carl A. Fields Center on Friday, November 7, at noon. A graduate of Wake Forest with a PhD from Duke, she is the associate professor of politics and African American studies and has a blog, the Kitchen Table, (www.melissaharrislacewell.com). She has published one book, is working on another, and is a student at Union Theological Seminary. She spent election week going from one broadcast appointment to another. Here are some of her comments, some in quotes, some summarized.

What should we do now? “First, everybody take a nap. Then

1. “Go to http://www.change.com and apply to work in Obama’s administration. I want everyone to apply. I love that, two days after the election, you can sign up. (What will they do with your email addresses? Send you email!)

2. “Remember that $10 and $20 donations can change everything. In this election we learned that, as ordinary people, our money counts. Figure out where to send your money. I figured out I can afford $50 a month and I’m sending to Proposition 8.

3. “If you were part of a group, do not wait for marching orders from the top. Community based organizations have been here all along. Find a pre-existing organization and help.”

How Barack Obama began his first successful campaign: His Republican opponent was knocked out of the race by a divorce scandal and the Republicans put an easily beatable guy on their ticket. When Obama gave a great speech in 2004 at the convention, he had the time to go on tour with the DNC, raising money and helping others get elected. Without the scandal and the unelectable candidate, Obama would not be president elect.

“The reason why you don’t remember Denver is the reason why Sarah Palin was a brilliant choice for McCain. I’m I proud to say I was in Denver, way up top with the true believers. Normally when 80,000 people wave a flag they are waving it against me, against blacks, gays, and women. I was worried, because nobody was paying attention to the other speakers. Then he walked out, and 80,000 people went quiet. Until then, McCain had said “Hope” has no content. In this speech he gave the content. And McCain had to change the game immediately.

Barack got 95 percent of the black vote, which means that black Republicans came over, and so did the Wall Street guys. The Republican party should have picked Mike Huckabee, a white man from the south who is as good or better, talking about race, than Obama. You would not have had the sense that voting for Huckabee was a racist vote. He could have picked an actual VP with the capacity to govern. Obama would not have carried North Carolina.

Barack has to begin with a consensus issue – not health care and gays in the military, as Clinton started with, but with an issue like job creation, Because he is a city guy, he can assemble support for infrastructure.

Hilary will not be a Supreme Court Judge; she is about to have an incredibly distinguished career as the master of the Senate, the Teddy Kennedy of her era.

We (blacks) are not junior partners. We handed him North Carolina. We saved Pennsylvania and Ohio and more. Barack can’t treat us the way Bill Clinton did. And he won’t. He could have left us out of the 30 minute movie, but the last shot was of a 106 year old black woman who voted for him in Atlanta.

Managing expectations now? “You saw him shift from candidate to statesman. In New Hampshire he said YES we CAN. On election night he said, Yes …. we

Comment from Barbara: Watch for Melissa’s articles in the Nation, in Ebony, and other media outlets…I’m proud to have her as a neighbor.

 

Vivian Stringer: Standing Tall

On Thursday, November 6, two days after the election, Rutgers basketball coach Vivian Stringer addressed a sell-out crowd at the Princeton Chamber lunch. As a board member of the chamber, I don’t write U.S. 1 Newspaper articles about chamber events, but I had interviewed Stringer for a book signing (U.S. 1, May 7 )http://www.princetoninfo.com/index.php?option=com_us1more&Itemid;=6&key;=Stringer

Having read her wonderful biography, “Standing Tall,” I recognized her “tough talk.” As in previous years she has some new players with big egos and reputations who are trying to resist her grueling conditioning requirements, “and they continue to read their reputation.” No matter how talented the player, she keeps them on the bench until they pass her fitness test.

Also in the book, she is frank about the prejudice she encountered as a child, a student, a coach, and a mother. So I was eager to hear her response to the inevitable question, “How did you feel about the election.” Taken aback, choked up, she could hardly speak at first, and then admitted that her reaction — tears — was a total surprise. “I cried a lot. I have seen so much. I cried with Colin Powell. I cried with Jesse Jackson. I thank God I was able to see it. He reconnected every living body. He exemplified the Christian principle — when they got rough, he turned his head and offered nothing but love.”

Her sons, she said, can look at the president elect and know that they, too, could someday be president. Then she confronted her mostly white audience. “Most of you in this room might not think about that. I’m proud of America. Proud of all people. It is good to see someone judged by the content of their character, not the color of their skin.”

The motivation behind Stringer’s luncheon appearance was to announce that, for the women’s tournament, Sovereign Bank Arena would host the Sweet Sixteen and the Elite Eight. Stringer also tried to make a case for how New Jersey could profit from the Big East being moved to New Jersey. Two at my table, Joe Demetor and Anthony Eagleton from Nelligan Sports Marketing — they market the Rutgers teams, had some insights on that. Though the Meadowlands might seem a perfect venue for the Big East, it would be difficult to match the ticket sales in Connecticut, which happens to be the epicenter of enthusiasm for women’s basketball.

Also at my table were three Susans — Susan Bowen from Mercer County Community College (with her from MCCC were Walter Brooks and Jacob Eapen), Susan “Fabulous” of Fabulous Fare (dessert and fancy food caterers), and Susan Gargano of Dominion Ventures, a private equity firm that invests in “non traditional stable assets,” i.e. trailer parks.

For an hour after the luncheon was over Stringer signed her book. With me in line were Melissa Tenzer of Careers USA and Richard Ober, who knows Stringer’s pastor, Rev. “Buster” Soaries of the First Baptist Church of Lincoln Gardens. Ober tells how he was the corporate counsel at United Jersey Bank when UJB loaned the money to build that church. After the papers were signed, Soaries asked an unusual question, “Now what can I do for you?” Hmm. Well, the bank was having trouble recruiting for a back office in an out-of-the-way spot with no transportation. On the spot Soaries promised to set up van services and find employees, and he followed through on the promise, providing dozens of hard-to-get, valuable workers for that location.

Among the others I met: Lorraine Allen of the New Jersey Small Business Development Center, William Rhoads of CrossRoads Counseling & Communications, Ann Cannon and Wendy Sturgeon of Allies Inc. (Ann is also a Mercer County freeholder), Arlene Goldberg of Churchill Corporate Services, Bill Belmont of FastSigns, Alexis Nelson of Wyndham Princeton, Lisa Snyder of NJAWBO (NJAWBO has now joined the chamber), John Smith of Capable Communications, Bob Bruschi and his daughter (Bob used to be Princeton Borough’s administrator before he moved across the pond), and Ilonka Seamon of Real Possibilities.

Everyone at the lunch came home with Stringer’s book, courtesy of generous sponsors. (It’s a great read, and would be an inspirational gift.) Nearly everyone stood in line to get her autograph. An hour after the dishes were cleared, she was still signing.

On Friday, November 7, at noon, Melissa Harris-Lacewell, who worked in the Obama campaign, will give an election wrapup at Princeton University’s Carl Fields Center on Olden Avenue…

Popping the Cork for U.S. 1

Today marks the 24th anniversary of U.S. 1 Newspaper, and the first time in 21 years that I did not help mark this anniversary as a member of the U.S. 1 staff. No champagne for me – and that’s just as well, given that I’m famous for getting silly on just a sip.

It was a great 21 years, mostly because I had followed my own advice to those entering the workforce: “Never work for somebody who isn’t smarter than you are.”

The wheel seems to have come full circle. As I write this, on election night, they just announced that Elizabeth Dole has lost her North Carolina seat in the U.S. Senate. In 1976, it seems like yesterday, Dole was a new bride and her husband was running for vice president. As a wanna be writer, I turned my insider status (I had lived on her hall at Duke) into my first published story, printed in the Baltimore Sun. How I did that is a comi-drama for another entry, but it launched my freelance career.

Then after 10 years of slogging in the newspaper freelance market, paid on a piece rate, I remember how delighted I was to be work by the hour at U.S. 1 Newspaper – paid to drink coffee, I chortled. Now I am freelancing again and glad to be drinking my own coffee in my own kitchen. It’s the right time for me.

But I’m sad for Liddy Dole. After 20 years of being mostly a political wife – in 1976 she gave up her job as FCC Commissioner to campaign for her husband – she was in the political spotlight. I’m sure she was a good senator for North Carolina. This was supposed to be her time.

Happy Birthday, U.S. 1! (If anyone can tell me a better way to paste in this reference, I’d appreciate it It’s a reference to Rich Rein’s column, and you can also go to http://www.princetoninfo.com and go to the current issue box to find it.)
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Einstein: On Science and Faith

Nancy K. Frankenberry suggests that Albert Einstein had “the unconventional spirit of a great genius meshing with the intellectual creativity of the Jewish tradition to produce an ardent faith.” She edited “The Faith of Scientists in their own words,” just out from Princeton University Press and just added to the collection at Princeton Public Library.

She puts Einstein in the chapter with historical titans: Galileo, Kepler, Bacon, Pascal, Newton, Darwin, and Whitehead. She also includes excerpts from Rachel Carson and Jane Goodall, from Stephen Jay Gould and Freeman Dyson — 21 scientists in all.

Einstein is a perennially fascinating subject, and as the United States goes to the polls today I find it comforting to reflect on his concept of “an infinitely superior spirit.”

An excerpt from Frankenberry’s introduction:

“Einstein’s pantheism, like that of Spinoza, whom he admired, was based on a belief in an underlying mathematical intelligence pervading a deterministic universe, a belief he could not relinquish even in the face of the indeterminism of the science of quantum mechanics he helped to establish. Einstein could not conceive of a personal God who would directly intervene in the world or influence the actions of individuals or sit in judgment on creatures of His own creation. His faith consisted in a profound admiration of the infinitely superior spirit that reveals itself in the little that we humans, with our weak and transitory understanding, can comprehend of reality. He said that morality is of the highest importance, but for us, not for God.

“Einstein described the emotional state that accompanies and inspires great scientific achievements as similar to that of the religious person or a person in love. He recognized the importance to science of the kind of very broad faith shared by the scientists in this book. ‘Science can only be created,’ Einstein said, ‘by those who are thoroughly imbued with the aspiration toward truth and understanding. This source of feeling, however, springs from the sphere of religion. To this there also belongs the faith in the possibility that the regulations valid for the world of existence are rational, that is comprehensible to reason. I cannot conceive of a genuine scientist without that profound faith.’”

Deals versus the Aloha Spirit


Still groggy from 12 hours in the air, after two weeks in Hawaii, I wade through my E-mail to find a message from a news organization, Dow Jones Interactive, with the pitch that I will get the most “Return on Vacation” (which I suppose refers to the Return on Investment of accountants’ balance sheets) with a trip to Hawaii.

Hawaii, proclaims this advertorial, offers the “all-too-rare opportunity to truly relax; to replenish your spirit, reunite with family and friends, renew your sense of adventure, and explore the natural wonders of our planet.”

I couldn’t have said it better myself, even if I’d been paid the big bucks to write it. “Hawai`i’s six major islands,” it goes on, “are green-capped mountains lifted from the bottom of the sea, decorated with rainbows, surrounded by blissfully clear waters, and rimmed by sun-swept, sugary sand beaches.”

Good stuff. I was going to try to write about our trip, but now I’m a mite intimidated. Maybe I should just stop there and link to http://www.gohawaii.com/deals

Naah. I’ll take a chance that I can say something that doesn’t gush but that is sufficiently interesting to divert attention from the worrisome national scene.

In so many ways our patch of earth is like Hawaii, and so many ways different. Mainlanders may snicker about the “Spirit of Aloha,” but it is not a joke. In places where westerners have not prevailed, we found the people to be really much nicer. Nice may not be quite the right word, but add friendly and helpful, and it’ll do. It’s similar to the friendliness vibes you get when you leave the notoriously unfriendly northeast to travel south or to the Midwest, but there is also a “spirit” part to it, a resonance with the earth and sky, and sometimes this is underlined by organized religion. Those natives who turned over their souls to the Christian missionaries loved their new deity with a devotion derived from total dependence on the land. Some are now Buddhists, some Shinto, but they do seem to possess a certain warmth of spirit.

And surely the weather and geography contribute to the Aloha spirit. How can you feel sad or angry or bitter when your skin is being softly touched by a warm breeze (the difference between winter and summer is about 4 degrees), and you are surrounded by beautiful flowers. A lei costs $8 and a $70 bouquet here costs $10 there. A native Hawaiian woman who grew up on Niihau (the island where native culture is preserved) taught us the chant to help the sun rise, and that we should pick any flowers that we see, and put them in our hair to make ourselves beautiful. Pluck them alive, she said, and leave flowers that have fallen on the ground. Her audience, tourists at the Kauai Marriott, protested that would be considered stealing on the mainland. Blossoms belong to everyone, she insisted.

It’s beyond gender. One of the men checking us in at the airport sported a flower in his uniform lapel.

Yet I kept thinking about this unusual E-mail from Dow Jones. It was all over the newspapers that tourism, the state’s major industry, was down by more than 17 percent in August, and our Honolulu hotel, which was about to go into Chapter 11 bankruptcy, voluntarily dropped its price by $20 a night.

The Hawaiian Convention & Visitor’s Bureau spends $20 million on marketing, according to a PR rep, often adding $1 million for an off-season campaign. (An intriguing comparison to Princeton’s CVB, http://www.visitprinceton.org, but that’s for another time.) Generally that can be leveraged, with partnerships from airlines and tour agencies, to about $3 million. This year, with everyone so worried about fuel prices and the looming recession, the HVCB was able to bump the $1 million up to about $12 million. I guess that helped pay for the E-mail that directs me to the “two for one” offers. But side by side with the “deals” are the videos on hula dancing and swimming with manta rays. That’s deliberate, because discounts alone won’t get anybody on a plane for 12 hours. “People want to go to someplace that they want to go to” says the PR rep, Jay Talwar, “and they want to get a deal while they are there.”

The campaign targets eight markets, and New York is the only one on the East Coast. I guess everybody further south will just go to Florida or the Caribbean and be done with it. But I bet you won’t find much “Aloha Spirit” in Florida.

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