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    Open letter from Darth Vader to Time Magazine

    in Tongue-Tied Lightning

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    I have to get you to hang out with my 5 year old - then you can hear for hours his Star Wars movie ideas, escapades, Nintendo DS Star Wars levels, Star Wars Halloween costume ideas, why he won't take his orange coat off (because he wants to look like Luke), his Star Wars birthday cake, his Star Wars legos, why he needs more Star Wars legos, etc etc etc... Pour yourself a coffee dude, you would be in for the long haul!

    Lanier Phillips

    in Tongue-Tied Lightning

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    Died this week... was back in Newfoundland 2 weeks before his death to comemorate the 70th anniversary of the sinking of the Truxton.

     

    Taken from: www.mun.ca/mha/polluxtruxtun/lanier-phillips

     

     

     

    Lanier Phillips

     

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    Lanier Phillips was born on March 14, 1923 in the rural American town of Lithonia, Georgia. The great-grandson of slaves, Phillips grew up in a time and place where racism was still shockingly prevalent. The local government did not fund schools for black children and would not allow them to attend class with white students. The Ku Klux Klan was active and influential, with a membership that included policemen, shopkeepers, and other prominent residents. As a boy, Phillips saw Klansmen parade through town every Saturday night and terrorize its African-American residents - they fired guns into the air, dragged black men out of their homes, and beat them in front of their families. When local African-American parents built a school for their children, the KKK burned it to the ground. All of this instilled a deep and lingering fear in Phillips and damaged his sense of self-worth. “I saw no future, I had no dreams,” he once said of his childhood.1

    Phillips grew up assuming he would one day become a sharecropper like his parents, but this was not the case. In 1941, America entered the Second World War and Phillips decided to join the Navy. He completed boot camp when he was 18 years old and was assigned to the destroyer USS Truxtun. Military service, however, did little to improve his prospects. The US Navy was still segregated during the war, and racist attitudes and policies flourished. African Americans were only allowed to serve as mess attendants and their duties included washing dishes, shining shoes, laundering clothes, and tidying rooms that belonged to officers. During meals, only white people were permitted to sit at tables in the mess hall; black enlistees ate in a small pantry where they were not even given chairs - they had to eat standing up, separated from their crewmates.

    Phillips's first voyage onboard the Truxtun brought him to Iceland. When the destroyer docked, however, he could not go ashore because local authorities would not allow black recruits on Icelandic soil. In 1942, Phillips made a second trip aboard the Truxtun, this time to the island of Newfoundland, which lay off Canada's east coast. The destroyer departed Boston on February 15 and met up with two other vessels off the coast of Maine - the USS Wilkes, a destroyer, and the USS Pollux, a supply ship.

    A fierce storm pelted the convoy as it steamed toward Newfoundland and forced all three vessels to go aground off the island's south shore in the early hours of February 18. Phillips, like most recruits, was sleeping below deck when the Truxtun ran aground. The force of the impact threw him from his bunk and sent him scrambling topside, where a giant wave almost washed him overboard. The coming hours were filled with panic and desperation. With their ship breaking up beneath them, the 156 men aboard the Truxtun had to somehow make it to shore in a raging winter storm. “I watched men being washed overboard with the waves and I watched men trying to swim and tossed on the rocks,” Phillips later told author Cassie Brown, who wrote a novel about the disaster called Standing into Danger. (Tape 68, 4:06-4:16)

    Lanier Phillips exerpt 1 [click to play audio]

    Still, Phillips, felt his best chance of survival was to leave the ship and head for a rocky beach, which lay about 250 yards from the Truxtun. A raft was about to depart for the coast and he decided to climb aboard. “I was talking to three other black messmen and one Filipino. They assured me that if I would get in the water I would surely die. I said I would not stay aboard a ship and freeze as I was covered with ice from the spray of the ocean. I could see the fence on top of the cliff after daybreak and I told them that there surely must be a village or farm beyond the cliff.” (Tape 68, 4:40-5:22)

    Lanier Phillips exerpt 2 [click to play audio]

    But his companions would not leave the destroyer - they were afraid that if they made it to town, the local white residents would lynch them. Undeterred, Phillips got into the raft and departed for shore, hoping the small vessel would somehow carve a safe path through the violent waters and jagged rocks that lay ahead. It was a terrifying voyage - icy waves, howling winds, and blowing sleet drenched Phillips's clothing, numbed his body, and drained his energy. When the raft finally made it to shore, Phillips collapsed onto the rocky ground - he desperately wanted to go to sleep, but knew that if he did, he would surely die. Instead, he and shipmate Harry Egner decided to follow some other sailors up the icy cliff. Phillips went first and helped pull Egner to the top. Once there, they found an abandoned hay shed and dilapidated fence, but no other sign of habitation. Freezing and desperate, the two men began walking in a direction they hoped would take them to civilization.

    It did - in time, the two sailors met up with some men from the nearby mining town of St. Lawrence, who were on their way to the shipwreck site. Phillips was by now in a semi-conscious condition and only vaguely aware of what was happening. “I remember going over the cliff and seeing the shed, but it seems to me that just before I reached the village with the houses in sight I passed out and I recall someone putting me on a sled,” he later remembered. (Tape 68, 7:03-7:24)

    Lanier Phillips exerpt 3 [click to play audio]

    The sled took Phillips to Iron Springs Mine, which had been turned into a makeshift hospital by the St. Lawrence residents. Phillips fell under the care of Violet Pike, who bathed him in warm water and rubbed life and feeling back into his frozen limbs. Pike then took the exhausted sailor into her own home, where she and her family nursed him back to health during the night that followed. Phillips was stunned. Never before had white people treated him with respect and kindness, yet here he was, eating dinner with his white hosts, who clearly thought that his life was not only worth saving, but was no less important than their own. It was a moment of awakening for Phillips, who later said the humanity shown to him in St. Lawrence changed his entire philosophy of life - it gave him dreams and ambitions; it gave him a newfound sense of self-worth; and it made him realize that he could shape his own future.

    Once Phillips recovered, he returned to the United States and began to fight the racial discrimination that had oppressed him since childhood. Tired of shining shoes and washing dishes as a mess attendant, Phillips decided to apply to the Navy's sonar school and become a technician. Change, however, would not come easily. The Navy rejected Phillips's application simply because he was black. Undeterred, Phillips continued to press for admission. He wrote Congressman Charles Diggs - the first African American elected to Congress from Michigan - and received from him a letter of recommendation. With a US Congressman on his side, Phillips was finally admitted to sonar school. Still, he received little support from his fellow servicemen and was even offered a bribe by a Navy counselor to abandon his studies - if he left sonar school, Phillips was promised a promotion to chief steward mess attendant. He declined and went on to become the Navy's first black sonar technician in 1957.

    After 20 years of military service, Phillips retired from the Navy in 1961 and cultivated a successful civilian career in engineering and sonar technology. He worked as a civil technician for EG&G engineering firm, joined the ALVIN deep-water submersible team, and collaborated with famous marine explorer Jacques Cousteau to develop a deep-sea lighting technology known as the calypso lamp.

    He also continued to fight racial discrimination and became active in the Civil Rights movement. In March 1965, Phillips joined Martin Luther King's historic 54-mile march from Selma, Alabama to the state's capital city, Montgomery. The demonstration encompassed three separate marches and its goal was to secure equal voting rights for African Americans. About 600 people joined the first march, which took place on March 7. However, they only walked six blocks before state troopers and local police assaulted them with clubs and tear gas. Two days later, King led about 2,500 people on a second march across those same six blocks as a show of solidarity and protest. Finally, on March 21, about 8,000 men and women assembled in Selma for a third march that would last five days and take them to Mongomery, Alabama; Lanier Phillips was part of that demonstration.

    In the coming years and decades, Phillips continued to speak out against discrimination and oppression. He has travelled all over North America on numerous lecture tours and his audiences have included schoolchildren, university and college students, military personnel, and the public in general. He also stays in touch with the people of St. Lawrence, where a playground has been built in his honour. In May 2008, Memorial University of Newfoundland gave Phillips an Honorary Doctor of Laws Degree for his resistance to and capacity to rise above repression. Today, Phillips lives in Washington D.C. and is widely regarded as a hero and a civil rights role model. In St. Lawrence, Newfoundland, however, he is also known as a friend and a well-loved member of the community.

     

    See also the September 16, 2010 Washington Post interview with Lanier Phillips. Two days earlier Phillips had received the U.S. Navy Memorial's Lone Sailor award for Navy veterans who had distinguished civilian careers.

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    Footnote:

    1. Brooks, Chris, “The Survivor,” http://www.batteryradio.com/Pages/Survivor.html

    Austin City Limits broadcast on Feb. 4th!

    in Just A Fan

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    snapback.pngAJ673, on 05 February 2012 - 01:34 AM, said:

     

    Loved the little interview blurb after as well - Jeff, John and Pat

    Seems to me that Jeff gives a much better "print" inverview than on video, at least on this one. He just seems more awkward and introverted on video interviews, and doesn't come across as the same really bright and articulate guy to me.

     

    I find that typically Jeff does not interview well, in a televised or recorded setting anyway. The bonus SBS disc was an example. There is always an underlying nervousness and, for some reason, inability to get his point across in a linear fashion. Which is funny, because that is just a one on one situation most times. Strap on a guitar in front of 20, 000 screaming fans and he's fine...

    Band lead singers you met? Friendly, not friendly? Impressions?

    in Someone Else's Song

    Posted

    How about movie stars?

     

    I worked in Toronto one summer and was living in a university residence. Posters appeared one day stating that a movie starring Robin Williams was going to begin shooting within the grounds and they were sorry for the inconvience. The building was shaped like a U with the primary entrance in the middle. One day, on my way to work in morning, the lobby was packed with people craning their necks, trying to get a view. One of the scenes was being shot in the courtyard, in the middle, and everyone was trying to get a glimpse of it. I was late for work, and short, so I bolted. I didn't get home till about 10pm that evening. The lobby was completely clear and the doors to the courtyard were open and the whole area was illuminated, I walked through the doors and sat on the steps and within 30 seconds heard some guy yell Action! A young blond guy walked out of the side door with his shirt in his hand, put his shirt on, walked by 2 girls who giggled, and left the courtyard. Cut!... OK... Take 2, cute blonde guy walks out of side door with his shirt in one hand and his boots in the other. He puts on his shirt, steps into his boots, girl walk by him and giggle, he leaves. Cut! Take 3 - cute young blonde guy walks out of side door in his boxers, steps into pants and boots, puts on shirt, girls walk by him and giggle, he leaves courtyard. Cut and wrap! Found out years later the movie was Good Will Hunting and the actor was Matt Damon.

     

    Incidently I waited night for a fourth take, but nothing happened.

    Torn Achilles tendon anyone?

    in Tongue-Tied Lightning

    Posted

    I am know sporting my second cast - tilts foot at an angle to try and lessen the lentgh of the tendon. First cast I've ever had and it's wierd becasue its removable ... Hard to rest it with 2 small kids but not having to work has helped a lot I think. I can now put pressure on it which I couldn't do before (ie) press down on just my toes.

    Two Questions

    in Just A Fan

    Posted

    Thank you for posting that - I tried to search for it on Youtube the other day but couldn't find it - thought it was taken down - glad it's still there! How could you not love them!

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