Sunday, December 30, 2012
Ending 2012 in style.
Saturday, July 14, 2012
Pulitzer Prize winning photos at the Newseum
The were many others but these happen to catch my eye today.
Memorial Day in Arlington National Cemetery.
The World Trade Center at the moment the second jet hit the second tower.
Refugees of the Rwandan Genocide fleeing into Tanzania by the thousands.
A family being reunited with their serviceman father.
Friday, July 13, 2012
Class, Bike Rides, Food Trucks, and a nap
http://m.newyorker.com/reporting/2012/06/25/120625fa_fact_klein
After that I hit the road for a long bike ride through the Rock Creek Trails and then the national mall. I eventually met up with some folks at Franklin Square for some food truck lunch. It was a beautiful day so it was quite crowded (I took this pic after we had lunch).
I had a shrimp po' boy from the Bayou Bros. Truck. Not bad at all. A big sammy and a drink for $11. a decent price by DC standards.
The bike ride home was 3 x as difficult but enjoyable none the less. St. Albans School is in the NW of DC and owes the fantastic views of the city to the fact that it's one of the highest points of the city. That's great for views but bad for fat guys riding their bike, namely me.
It's now nap time.
Wednesday, July 04, 2012
Old School 4th July Celebration
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Tuesday, June 26, 2012
Monument Tour on the National Mall
Gorgeous Day in NW DC
I taught a class this morning a out Gideon v. Wainwright. The students were a bit quite but certainly engaged. It's fun teaching when the students are all prepared and there aren't things to grade.
Tonight we are headed to tour the monuments on the National Mall. The combination of great weather and grand sights should make a nice combination.
If anyone is interested on the particulars of the program that I'm working for, the St. Albans School of Public Service check out the link below for photos and summaries of our activities.
The photo is a view of the National Cathedral that anchors the campus. Not bad.
Wednesday, June 20, 2012
The many Memphis homes of John Stephany - Hawthorne
At the beginning of my third year in Memphis a group of us moved from the friendly confines of Rhodes' campus to a duplex a short distance from Rhodes.
Stacy, Jimmy, Greg, and myself rented the upstairs of a families home. Probably not the best idea for either group but it worked out fine. I mean why could possibly go wrong with four 19-21 yr. olds living above an elderly couple?
It was much cheaper to live off campus and Rhodes was feeling a housing crunch from its growing enrollment so they actually threw in some incentives such as parking and free lunches.
There were a lot p great memories. Listening to Greg and Devan practice their music, always an easy ploy to entice the fairer gender to our abode, watching Ren and Stimpy with Rojo who would walk over from Rhodes on the weekends. Many of held part time jobs for some extra cash. Stacey worked at the Squash Blossom and I started working at Fino's (Jo Ann hired me even though I showed up with a recently acquired Mohawk inspired by a dare at Mardi Gras).
The owners of Fino's, Terry and JoAnn, gave me a job and a home away from home. I worked their all through my college days and even on and off for a few more years as it helped finance my semesters abroad and multiple travels. JoAnn and Terry started as employers but quickly became friends and family. Terry accurately predicted the professions of myself and Rojo despite our ardent protests of his prognostications.
Yes, there were some epic "celebrations"; it was college, use your imagination. We all did a lot of growing up at the Hawthorne house. The friendships of the residents and our frequent visitors grew stronger. I even met one of my future co-workers over a decade before we would work together when she used to date one of the lads, proof that Memphis is the biggest small town.
We lived on the second floor. The place seems to have held up pretty well.
The Many Memphis homes of John Stephany - Townshend
Stacey took a year off so Jimmy and I scored a triple to ourselves for the first semester and we welcomed Greg to our merry band of idiots.
I will always cherish afternoons when we cranked up the stereo, sat on the ledges of our 3rd floor window sills, and enjoyed ourselves. Fortunately or unfortunately the campus tour passed underneath our watch on a regular basis. I maintain we helped Rhodes enrollment more than we hurt it.
We hosted the greatest Christmas party in dorm history, made some Wonderful "eel" juice, hosted a "pro-stud" (prospective student) who scolded our behavior, and had many a great memory.
Other highlights were the reciprocal visits of Chip, Stephen, and Ronald, waking up to Allen installing a second phone line for his adjacent single room, our many visitors planned and unplanned. Good times..., good times.
BTW, we did go to class but they blend in. The daily life burns in your memory.
The Many Memphis homes of John Stephany - Glasselll Hall
My first "home" in Memphis. 23 years ago I moved into this dorm knowing no one in Memphis. I left Glassell with life long friends.
Some random memories.
The chairs attached to the ceiling, watching the Berlin Wall coming down from the social room, Mrs. Daughdrill walking into that same social room on a Saturday morning after she had redecorated (the green pleather couches were back the next Monday), throwing Coors light Party balls down the hall, the loud mix of Beastie Boys on bid day night/morning when Charles barricaded himself in the dorm, the late night talks with Jimmy and Stacey (roommates became life long friends), the rescue/acquisition of Ronald at mid-term (we are a still a real life Seinfeld Episode), Art's "100 beer" weekend, and just the general buffoonery thy occurs in a dorm that house nothing but freshmen boys.
Glassell is coed now, I can't even imagine. I guess for all intent and purposes it was then also.., unofficially of course.
Friday, May 25, 2012
Sunday, May 06, 2012
Shack Up Inn and great friends
Thursday, May 03, 2012
Senior Prank and saying goodbye
This is my 9th and last year at Hutchison, an all girls school. Each year the seniors cause some good clean mayhem on one day near the end of the school year.
The Class of 2012 has a special place in my heart. I taught many of them in the 7th and 8th grade. I coached them in basketball in the 7th, 8th, and 12th grade and numerous years in middle school and varsity track & field..., we spent A LOT of time together of the years.
Back when they were in the 8th grade there was a great debate over the proper name for a popular candy. They maintained it was Starburst, I said they were "fruit chews". It's my job to annoy them.
Over the years we have pranked each other with the candy hidden in various places. The photo below is what's found on my car senior prank day.
Monday, April 30, 2012
Friday, April 27, 2012
The maiden voyage (sort of) of the American Queen
I biked over to Jack and Ashley's for some oysters and mudbugs this evening.
Very nice.
Saturday, April 14, 2012
Things I will miss about Memphis
There are countless things I'll miss about Memphis. The people, the places, the BBQ!
So over the next couple of months I'll be posting some of those things in no particular order.
Here's one thing I'll miss. The best porch in Memphis.
I'm dog sitting for Kath and Truk. So this morning I'm enjoying a cup of coffee on this great porch with Jake by my side. Jake and I go way back, 13 years in fact. His parents and I go back even farther. Truk was my roommate freshman year at Rhodes, and back then we were called freshmen not first years. Kath and I go back nearly as long. She a girlfriend briefly and has been a great friend ever since.
The porch is nestled in the heart of Midtown Memphis in close proximity to Rhodes College with views of Evergreen Pres. Church and Snowden School.
I can't count the number of meals, cups of coffee, beers, and conversations I've enjoyed on the porch with friends new and old.
I will miss the tranquility that this porch brings. As the Buddhist prayer flags gently flutter in the cool morning breeze my mind wanders about my past and future journeys.
I'm surrounded by the flowers that Kath dutifully tends. The fragrances of the flowers and the smell of fresh brewed coffee calm me as i sit in the mornjng sun. The sounds of children playing soccer across the way mix with the constant stream of planes overhead that only notice because I'm trying to capture this time and place in my memory. A seasoned midtowner stops hearing the planes within a month or two.
The fact that the porch is in close proximity to Rhodes College helps connects my memories past and present of Memphis. My mind wanders to an 18 year old John Stephany walking on campus. So many memories and great friends.
Enough of that.
I'm so excited to begin a new chapter of my life at St. Albans and in DC but it tempered by leaving Memphis. But as many people have said, "You never leave Memphis. It's always a part of you."
Thanks porch.
Saturday, March 24, 2012
Friday, January 27, 2012
Great Video of Memphis
Memphis Moments from jason allen lee on Vimeo.