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WVU vs. Marshall: A small part of the politics of college sports

Friday, February 10, 2012

C-SPAN’s Book TV this weekend will feature Duke University economist Charles Clotfelter talking about his book “Big-Time Sports in American Universities,” at midnight and 4 p.m. on Saturday and (for complete insomniacs) at 4 a.m. on Monday. The book, published last March, “offers plenty of … eye-opening statistics but is perhaps most surprising in its even-handed approach to the subject of major college athletics,” according to The Wall Street Journal.

That may be, but fans of West Virginia’s two major-college athletic programs shouldn’t expect many details from the book. WVU is part of a couple of charts, but it and Marshall only get one mention apiece in the book’s text — and it’s an episode that will be instantly familiar to any fan of either school.

Clotfelter is talking about politicians getting involved in college football rivalries — specifically, encouraging schools within a state to play each other. He mentions that the Alabama House of Representatives passed a resolution in 1947 urging Alabama and Auburn to renew their football series after a 40-year hiatus — and the schools did so, the next year.

He also mentioned failed attempts by Kentucky legislators to force Louisville and Kentucky to play each other, and by North Carolina lawmakers to force North Carolina and North Carolina State to play much-smaller East Carolina (although despite the measures’ failure, all of those intra-state battles have since come to pass).

And then, of course, there’s this:

In 2005 the governor of West Virginia intervened in a similar standoff by urging the state’s two major public universities to schedule an annual football game. West Virginia University, a member of the Big East conference, probably making a similar little-to-be-gained calculation, had been reluctant to play the smaller and less prestigious Marshall University. In fact, it had played Marshall only once in the previous 82 years. For its part, Marshall wanted a scheduled game, but felt it would be demeaning for it to accept a “home and home” arrangement whereby all or most games would be played at West Virginia’s stadium. The governor eventually succeeded in brokering a compromise, saying, “It will be the best time you ever had in West Virginia – legally.”

Two things strike me.

One, Clotfelter (or his editor) doesn’t know what a “home and home” series is; by definition, it involves alternating games between each team’s location, so such an arrangement couldn’t involve “all or most games” at one stadium.

Two, he could have at least name-checked Joe Manchin. As we know, Manchin takes his college football very, very seriously.

Irene McKinney: 1939-2012

Monday, February 6, 2012

As many readers of this blog already know, Irene McKinney, West Virginia’s poet laureate for nearly 20 years, died over the weekend at the age of 72. Several others have already given tributes and said what Irene meant to them, but we’d be remiss if we didn’t remember her as well.

Irene was part of a few West Virginia Book Festivals over the years. That includes the 2010 festival, where she was one of the featured presenters and, according to several people in the room, really gave a powerful performance.

Thanks to friend of the blog Vic Burkhammer, who shot video of the event, and posted it to YouTube, you can see part of the event for yourself.

Several of Irene McKinney’s poems are available online, including one with a sadly appropriate title: “Visiting My Gravesite: Talbott Churchyard, West Virginia”:

 

Maybe because I was married and felt secure and dead
at once, I listened to my father’s urgings about “the future”

 

and bought this double plot on the hillside with a view
of the bare white church, the old elms, and the creek below.

 

I plan now to use both plots, luxuriantly spreading out
in the middle of a big double bed. —But no,

 

finally, my burial has nothing to do with marriage, this lying here
in these same bones will be as real as anything I can imagine

 

for who I’ll be then, as real as anything undergone, going back
and forth to “the world” out there, and here to this one spot

 

on earth I really know. Once I came in fast and low
in a little plane and when I looked down at the church,

 

the trees I’ve felt with my hands, the neighbors’ houses
and the family farm, and I saw how tiny what I loved or knew was,

 

it was like my children going on with their plans and griefs
at a distance and nothing I could do about it. But I wanted

 

to reach down and pat it, while letting it know
I wouldn’t interfere for the world, the world being

 

everything this isn’t, this unknown buried in the known.

Zane Grey and his West Virginia roots

Tuesday, January 31, 2012

Today is the 140th birthday of the man who, with all due respect to Owen Wister and Louis L’Amour, might have more to do with the development of the western genre in American literature than anyone else.

But if it weren’t for his ancestors in what would become West Virginia — and one ancestor in particular — would Zane Grey have ever set pen to paper?

Well … probably, yes, he still would have. But there’s no denying that Grey’s first novel, “Betty Zane,” was the story of his aunt and her family, the first permanent white settlers in Wheeling, Virginia (later West Virginia). The story goes that in 1782, during the American Revolution, Fort Henry in Wheeling was besieged by American Indians (with some British soldiers and Tory colonists). The fort’s defenders ran out of gunpowder, and Betty Zane dashed out of the fort back to the Zanes’ cabin, where she gathered up a bunch of gunpowder before running back into the fort.

Did it really happen that way? As the West Virginia Encyclopedia notes, “Some historians are skeptical of the historical accuracy of Betty Zane’s deed, but the legend persists.”

As for Betty Zane’s descendant, he was born Jan. 31, 1872, in Zanesville, Ohio. He tried a few careers, including baseball player and dentist, before he finished “Betty Zane” in 1903. He had to self-publish it, and it wasn’t until his most famous book, “Riders of the Purple Sage,” nearly a decade later that his name as a writer was made.

I’ve never been a big Western fan, but a couple of years ago, I read “Riders of the Purple Sage.” I  wouldn’t call it great literature. It’s got a lot of stilted dialogue and two-dimensional characters. (And if you’re a Mormon, be warned; they are absolutely the villains of the book. Wow, he hates Mormons.) But the story is more nuanced that I expected, and the description of the sometimes beautiful, sometimes bleak landscape of the West is stirring. It’s not hard to see why it’s a landmark in the genre.

Videos from last fall’s WV Book Festival

Friday, January 20, 2012

The good people at West Virginia Writers have produced a couple of videos from last fall’s West Virginia Book Festival and put them up on YouTube. First up, National Book Award winner Jaimy Gordon sits down for an interview with WV Writers member Edwina Pendarvis (and the whole thing was arranged by blog contributor Phyllis Wilson Moore).

Also, several West Virginia humor writers — Karin Fuller, Terry McNemar, Rick Steelhammer and Diane Tarantini — gathered to talk about their work and about humor in the Mountain State.

In both cases, the videos are broken up into several parts on YouTube. Watch them now, or squirrel them away against the 10 long months until this year’s Book Festival.

Myers named National Ambassador for Young People’s Literature

Thursday, January 5, 2012

To call Walter Dean Myers a West Virginian, you have to rely on a somewhat narrow definition of the phrase. He was born in Martinsburg, but his mother died when he was a toddler and he was taken to Harlem to live with a couple there. The New York City area is the setting for many of his books, and he lives now in Jersey City.

In this photo from December 2010, author Walter Dean Myers takes a look around his old Harlem neighborhood. AP photo.

But when you get a national honor like Myers just did, everyone wants a piece of you, and we’ll happily claim our share.

Myers was announced as the National Ambassador for Young People’s Literature on Wednesday, the third person to hold the position since it was created in 2008. He’ll formally accept the post in a ceremony next week at the Library of Congress, whose Center for the Book was one of two groups to choose Myers. The other was an arm of the Children’s Book Council, a trade group of children’s book publishers.

As ambassador — which The New York Times described as “a sort of poet laureate of the children’s book world who tours the country for two years, speaking at schools and libraries about reading and literacy” — Myers, 74, follows “Bridge to Terabithia” author Katherine Paterson (who also spent some time living in West Virginia) and “Time Warp Trio” author Jon Scieszka (who, I don’t know, probably drove through the state at some point).

Myers is very different from those authors, and from many young adult authors writing today. As Julie Bosman wrote in the Times:

The choice of Mr. Myers represents a departure from his predecessors and is likely to be seen as a bold statement. His books chronicle the lives of many urban teenagers, especially young, poor African-Americans. While his body of work includes poetry, nonfiction and the occasional cheerful picture book for children, its standout books offer themes aimed at young-adult readers: stories of teenagers in violent gangs, soldiers headed to Iraq and juvenile offenders imprisoned for their crimes.

While many young-adult authors shy away from such risky subject material, Mr. Myers has used his books to confront the darkness and despair that fill so many children’s lives.

But he does so, critics say, with a sense of possibility. Writing in The New York Times Book Review in 2008, Leonard S. Marcus praised Mr. Myers’s body of work. “Drugs, drive-by shootings, gang warfare, wasted lives — Myers has written about all these subjects with nuanced understanding and a hard-won, qualified sense of hope,” Mr. Marcus wrote.

He’s certainly got the resume for the job: two-time Newbery Honor winner (“Scorpions” and “Somewhere in the Darkness”), three-time National Book Award finalist (“Monster,” “Autobiography of My Dead Brother,” “Lockdown”) and numerous other awards. Still, it might sound strange to have a 74-year-old man hailed as someone who can relate to today’s teenagers in his books.

But Myers knows what he speaks of: he dropped out of high school, spent a few dead-end years in the Army, and worked a succession of jobs before finding his footing as a writer. In a profile last year by The Associated Press, he said:

“I know what falling off the cliff means … I know from being considered a very bright kid to being considered like a moron and dropping out of school.”

No matter what else was going on in his teenage life, though, Myers continued to read — and he says he wants to instill the idea that reading is not optional in today’s parents. The Times reported:

“I think that what we need to do is say reading is going to really affect your life,” he said in an interview at his book-cluttered house here in Jersey City, adding that he hoped to speak directly to low-income minority parents. “You take a black man who doesn’t have a job, but you say to him, ‘Look, you can make a difference in your child’s life, just by reading to him for 30 minutes a day.’ That’s what I would like to do.”

 

Matewan to Missouri: “The Dave Store Massacre”

Wednesday, December 28, 2011

For those who know anything about West Virginia history — or even just those who saw the John Sayles movie — it might be hard to find anything funny about the Matewan massacre, the shootout between miners and coal company guards that left 10 people dead in the Mingo County town in 1920.

But Ron Ebest did his best this year. His novel from earlier this year, “The Dave Store Massacre,” takes the (very) basic story of the Matewan shootout and transports it to a modern-day retail environment in Missouri. The result, according to one reviewer, is a “riveting dark comedy.”

The Dave Store is named after its founder, Dave Blandine, who’s known equally for his ruthless business sense and his huge glass eye (he’s so cheap he uses a marble). His huge stores all across America sell everything — “from lawn mowers to Pop Tars to wine-cask sized jars of dill pickles,” according to the publisher’s book description.

But employees at one store decide they’ve had enough, and stage a wildcat strike, prompting Dave to send in his son and a bunch of goons with guns to sort it out.

In the St. Louis Post-Dispatch, Jeremy Kohler wrote:

Ebest borrows names from Matewan’s major players, but he doesn’t force them to follow the parallels to real-life events. Instead, he winds them up with booze and pot and sexual desire and lets them wander, in some cases switching roles altogether.

Kohler also notes that the title is accurate; there’s a lot of bloodshed in the book. But he seems to think that Ebest pulls it off:

It takes some skill to make this work as a comedy, but Ebest’s characters are so complex and finely drawn that we feel their anguish and their joy.

A holiday tale: “The Secret Stars” by Joseph Slate

Tuesday, December 20, 2011

The Secret Stars

By Joseph Slate; illustrations by Felipe Davalo

“The Secret Stars,” by noted West Virginia author Joseph Slate, is a refreshingly simple picture book for children. Illustrated by Felipe Davalos, it tells the story of an American Hispanic family’s celebration of Three Kings Day, or the Epiphany.

According to tradition, Jan. 6 is the date the Magi, or Three Kings, completed their journey to find the baby Jesus. Their gifts to the babe established the tradition of giving gifts to commemorate the occasion of his birth.

In this story two children, Pepe and his sister Sila, live with their grandmother on a ranch in the state of New Mexico.  On the Night of the Three Kings the children are snuggled in bed, one of each side of their grandmother. Suddenly they awaken to the sound of icy rain pounding their tin roof; it is raining so hard the stars are hidden. The children begin to worry, without stars how will the Three Kings find their farm and the gifts the family left for them: hay for their horses and figs? If the Three Kings get lost there will be no gifts for Pepe and Sila?

Grandmother swaddles them tighter in their large quilt and quietly tells them stories about the secret stars, stars the Three Kings can use as guides. As she tells the stories the quilt takes flight and they find themselves on a magical journey around their farm to see secret stars.

The next morning they rush to the barn to see if the secret stars did guide the Three Kings. Sure enough, in the barn the hay is gone and so are the figs. In their places the Three Kings left the children candy, and a doll for Sila, and a belt for Pepe. As the children return to the house they notice three sparkling pine trees on a nearby hill. The branches shine like stars and remind the children to thank the Three Kings for their gifts.

The story of the Three Kings is one way to acquaint young children with the varied cultures of the United States and to perhaps minimize the commercialization of the season.

Nearly 500-year-old poem found in WVU’s Rare Book Room

Friday, December 16, 2011

The poem written by Elizabeth Dacre, a lady in Tudor England, to Anthony Cooke, who may have been her tutor. WVU photo by Mark Brown.

For readers, the Rare Book Room in West Virginia University’s Charles C. Wise Library is a very cool place, whether you’re researching a project or just looking around. You never know what you might find — as evidenced by a recent find by Elaine Treharne, a visiting professor of English from Florida State University.

According to a news release from WVU this week, Treharne was taking some students to the Rare Book Room as part of a lecture. She picked up a 1561 edition of Chaucer’s “Canterbury Tales” and found something unexpected pasted inside the cover — what appears to be a love poem from a young woman, Elizabeth Dacre, to Anthony Cooke, an older man who may have been her teacher in Tudor England.

Harold Forbes, associate curator of WVU libraries, shows the 1561 Chaucer edition where the poem was found. WVU photo by Mark Brown.

Cooke, who also tutored the eventual King Edward VI (son of Henry VIII and half-brother of Elizabeth I), was a Protestant and had to leave England during the reign of the Catholic Queen Mary in the 1550s. Elizabeth Dacre married while Cooke was in exile; the fact that she used her married name in the poem indicates she composed it after that.

In a journal article on her find, Treharne said the poem doesn’t have to be romantic in nature:

“Whether this poem records an amorous relationship, or something more akin to a display of poetic erudition (which just does not seem to do justice to the personal and tender lament here), its private nature is evinced in the poem’s hidden history, and in the touching scene it depicts.”

But Treharne told Diana Mazzella of WVU News that she believes it is a love poem.

“That poem is just gorgeous. It’s beautiful and sad. It’s very ambiguous. I actually do really genuinely believe that she was really in love with her tutor … It has that level of intimacy and playfulness about it. At the very least it’s cheeky, and it’s much more likely to be an indicator of a very, very personal and illicit – totally illicit – relationship.”

The Chaucer book was previously owned by Arthur Dayton, a Charleston lawyer and WVU graduate who donated his collection of about 7,000 books to WVU after his death in 1948. About 1,500 of those books helped establish WVU’s Rare Book Room.

Wonder what else is in there?

The ‘uncommon vernacular’ of Jefferson County houses

Monday, November 21, 2011

Among the houses featured in John C. Allen Jr.'s "Uncommon Vernacular" is Harewood, near Charles Town. It was built for George Washington's brother, Samuel, who moved in with his family in 1770. Photo from the book by Walter Smalling Jr.

Was shopping at the Capitol Market this weekend and talked with John C. Allen Jr., who was signing copies of his beautiful and very large book, “Uncommon Vernacular: The Early Houses of Jefferson County, West Virginia, 1735-1835.” The Gazette’s Doug Imbrogno asked Allen a few questions about the book earlier this month — including whether it might encourage West Virginians, and Eastern Panhandle residents in particular, to be more cognizant of historic preservation. Allen says:

Jefferson County has a culture of preservation. Historic structures and places are revered and are sources of pride for the locals. The Civil War battlefields, homes of Revolutionary War generals, the Washington family houses, John Brown raid sites — these are an integral part of the local identity and awareness.

Most of the historic resources here, however, are agricultural in nature, such as farmhouses, barns and outbuildings. What has been lost during the rapid development in recent decades is a portion of the agricultural context for these structures. As farms turn into subdivisions, many of the historic buildings remain, but these survivors seem out of place in this modern suburban landscape.

Allen told me Saturday that his next project will be a similar book about early Berkeley County houses. If you’re near Charleston and you missed him talking about his Jefferson County book at the Capitol Market and Taylor Books this weekend, you’ll have another shot at 7 p.m. on Jan. 11 Jan. 19 at the state Culture Center. He’ll be at a reception opening an exhibit of photographs from the book.

Books-A-Million officially comes to the Town Center

Monday, November 14, 2011

As promised, Books-A-Million has replaced Borders stores in the Charleston Town Center Mall and the Huntington Mall. The new stores are part of a wave of 41 new BAM stores, many in former Borders locations.

The Charleston store held a grand opening on Saturday, and West Virginia authors Michael Knost and Brian Hatcher were among those there. (Brian was doing a little magic for the kids, as you see below.) BTW, both of them talked about how good the traffic and sales were at the Woodland Press booth at last month’s West Virginia Book Festival — something festival people have heard from a lot of vendors. Brian said they sold out of the new Knost-edited anthology, “The Mothman Files” (not to worry, they’ve got more).

As for the new store itself, it’ll look pretty familiar to anyone who was in the old Borders Express store. Same basic setup, looked like some of the same people working there — and that’s a good thing. I always found it a well-run, well-stocked store (given the space limitations).