Wednesday, May 24, 2006

New News Blog Created, This site indexed

New News Blog Created, This site indexed

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Today's post, Pt. 2

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In any language, new amendment legislation silly

In any language, new amendment legislation silly

Leonard Pitts Jr.
ABERDEENNEWS.COM
Aberdeen, S.D.
Posted on Wed, May. 24, 2006

For its next trick, maybe the Senate will pass a law regulating the flight patterns of house flies.

That would be about as effective as something senators passed Thursday. The measure, an amendment to the immigration bill under debate, designates English the ''national language'' of these United States. Of course, that and $6.50 will get you into a matinee showing of ''The Da Vinci Code.'' In other words, the measure is practically meaningless - and would be even if it forbade the government from printing ballots and other forms in languages other than English, which it does not.

You cannot, in a free society, legislate language. Pass a law or don't: either way, it would not stop Telemundo from broadcasting or El Nuevo Herald from publishing. It would not change the signs on Florence Avenue in Los Angeles from Espanol to Ingles. And it would not stop people from chatting on the elevator in Spanish. Or French. Or Tagalog.

It also wouldn't stop businesses and manufacturers from affixing instructions and labels on their products in two languages and even three. The business community, its eye on the bottom line, recognizes a reality many of us are still in denial about: Change is here. And it cannot be gainsaid.

Language is organic. It evolves and spreads pretty much of its own accord. And you can regulate that process to about the same degree you can regulate the ocean. Even as we speak, France is discovering this, via a quixotic campaign to protect the French language from the encroachments of globalization. They have put the force of law behind a crusade to make French men and women stop saying, among other things, ''e-mail'' (the preferred term is ''courriel'').

One wonders how many French businesspeople have obediently stopped using the globally understood English term. Not many, I would bet.

Point being, it's an understandable misconception that common language equals unity, but it's a misconception nonetheless. Regionalisms and dialects notwithstanding, blacks and whites have been speaking English at each other for 387 years. It has not noticeably unified them. The same holds true for North and South, gays and straights, blue states and red.

Counterintuitive though it may seem, the ability to more efficiently communicate does not of itself lead - pardon my French - to rapprochement. A historian told me once about how observers were amazed the United States could descend into Civil War when the telegraph made it possible for both sides to communicate in real time.

They didn't realize that sometimes the ability to more efficiently communicate only allows you to more efficiently disagree.

So what does unite nations? For some, it's common blood. For us, it's common values and truths held self-evident, like liberty and justice for all. That's it. That's the only tie that binds. Yet that slender tie and the idealism it bespeaks must still carry some cachet, else we would not have so many people around the world aching and aspiring to be us.

From where I sit, the nativist impulse to defend English is silly: Does anyone really think the language is going away? Worse, there is something in it that feels desperate, especially to the degree that it compromises the aforementioned tie that binds.

That tie is worthy of a spirited defense. The language, I think, can take care of itself.

Leonard Pitts Jr. is a columnist for the Miami Herald. Readers may write to him via e-mail at lpitts@herald.com. His column runs most Wednesdays and Sundays.

http://www.aberdeennews.com/mld/aberdeennews/news/local/14653680.htm

Is It Hot in Here, Or is it Me?

Join Susan Poulin & Pat Spalding
at the premiere of their their first show together!
One performance only!

Is It Hot in Here, Or is it Me?
Directed by Liz Korabek

Saturday, June 3, 2006
St. Lawrence Arts and Community Center
76 Congress Street on Munjoy Hill
Portland, ME

Tickets are $10 adults and $8 for students and seniors

This performance is part of the third annual Cassandra Project produced by
Acorn Productions which runs May 30 to June 4, 2006. Festival passes (valid
at any show) are available for $25 adults and $20 students and seniors.

For more information call 766-3386 or log on to www.acorn-productions.org

Writer/performers Susan Poulin (?In My Head I?m Thin?, ?Ida: Woman Who Runs
With the Moose!?) and Pat Spalding (?Waiting for the Mail?Male?,
?Motherhood, Menopause & Big Game Hunting?) team up to explore the magic of
mid-life. Have you ever searched for your reading glasses only to find
you?re looking through them? Had a conversation with your parent about the
hazards of driving that you expected to have with your teenager? Experienced
a "don't-know-what-you've-got-'til-it's-gone" moment after realizing that
the padding on your butt has now migrated to your stomach? Susan and Pat
know your pain!

To find out more about Is It Hot in Here, Or is it Me? go to:
http://www.acorn-productions.org/pages/Hot.html

For a full schedule of all the fantastic shows and talented performers in
this year's festival or to order tickets on line go to:
http://www.acorn-productions.org/pages/Cassandraschedule.html

We hope to see you there!
Susan
--
Susan Poulin
Poolyle Productions
24 Brattle Street
South Berwick, ME 03908
207-384-4526
info@poolyle.com
http://www.poolyle.com

Remparts’ Roy fans flames at Memorial Cup

Remparts’ Roy fans flames at Memorial Cup

By DONNA SPENCER The Canadian Press
HALIFAX, NOVA SCOTIA | Wednesday May 24, 2006

MONCTON, N.B. — Patrick Roy wasn’t worried about fuelling the fire and was in fact throwing logs on it Tuesday.

The Quebec Remparts head coach fanned the flames for today’s game between his team and the Moncton Wildcats in the Memorial Cup by saying Moncton goaltender Josh Tordjman plays over his head and that it can’t last.

"He played better than I ever thought he’d be playing to be honest with you," Roy said Tuesday. "But he’s due for a tougher game and yesterday I thought he gave up two soft goals. Hopefully he’ll repeat and we’ll take advantage of it."

Memorial Cup host Moncton beat the Remparts in the Quebec Major Junior Hockey League championship series, so the Remparts came into the MasterCard Memorial Cup as the runners-up.

Moncton is 2-0 and Quebec is 1-1 in the tournament and Wednesday’s game (Rogers Sportsnet, 8 p.m. AT) will determine which team earns the bye to Sunday’s final and which teams will square off in Friday’s semifinal.

Wildcats coach Ted Nolan called Roy’s comments "classless."

"It’s tasteless and it’s classless," Nolan said. "I think it’s a bad thing for a goaltender, a guy of his stature, to talk about a kid’s abilities to play the game. Patrick should just worry about coaching the hockey game versus who can play and who can’t.

"He’s always playing head games. As I told the guys, ‘There’s some good athletes out there. It doesn’t necessarily make them good people.’"

Roy is one of the best goaltenders to ever play in the NHL with four Stanley Cups and three Vezina Trophies as the league’s top goaltender.

He hasn’t limited his observations about opposition goaltenders to just Tordjman in the Memorial Cup. Roy did not have a high opinion of the work of Vancouver goalie Dustin Slade, either.

"My belief is that Vancouver would be on top 2-0 in the standings if they had great goaltending," Roy said Tuesday.

Vancouver (0-2) was trying to avoid elimination Tuesday night against the Peterborough Petes (1-1).

Tordjman said his confidence wasn’t shaken because of his idol’s comments.

"It’s coming from a coach who is very competitive," the Moncton goalie said. "It’s a guy who wants to win and I don’t blame him for wanting to put the comments out.

"He’s been an incredible role model for me my whole life with what he’s done in hockey. I don’t think it’s a real big factor that it’s coming from him or some guy, Joe Schmo in the stands."

One unwritten rule of hockey is "don’t give the other team a reason."

But you don’t get to be one of the best goaltenders in the world without being fiercely competitive and Roy, who is in his first year coaching the Remparts, has no qualms about trying to get into the heads of the opposition.

He also wouldn’t be the first hockey coach to draw attention to himself and away from his players, so they feel less pressure.

"We’re here to win the Memorial Cup," Roy declared. "All my career I’ve been telling what my feelings were and why would I change? I guess everybody loves Don Cherry because he says what he thinks and I think the same thing."

Roy is persona non grata in the Moncton Coliseum as he is booed soundly every time his face appears on the scoreclock video screen. To ensure he would be the focus of the Wildcats’ fans ire Wednesday, he fired a shot across their bow.

"I think this is not such a lively crowd," he said in French. "What I call lively, we’ve got in Quebec. This is a very respectful crowd."

http://thechronicleherald.ca/Sports/505553.html

General's International Award for Canadian Studies

Governor General's International Award for Canadian Studies
OTTAWA, May 23 /CNW Telbec/ - Christl Verduyn will receive the Governor
General's International Award for Canadian Studies on Sunday, May 28, 2006.
The award will be presented during the annual banquet of the International
Council for Canadian Studies (ICCS), beginning at 7:00 p.m. in Salon A & B of
the Holiday Inn, Plaza Chaudière. The Governor General's International Award
for Canadian Studies is intended for a scholar who has made an outstanding
contribution to scholarship and to the development of Canadian Studies
internationally.
Christl Verduyn's pioneering work on Canadian women's writing in both
English and French, on race and ethnicity in Canadian literature and on the
theory and practice of life writing has opened avenues which subsequent
scholars continue to explore. She is one of the few scholars in the country
truly conversant with the literatures of both French and English Canada, able
to write perceptively on them in both languages, and respected by both the
anglophone and francophone scholarly communities.
In the area of English-Canadian women's writing, she has written or
edited important books on Margaret Laurence, Marian Engel and Aritha Van Herk,
as well as editing Marian Engel's diaries and her correspondance with Hugh
Maclennan and, most recently, publishing an edited selection from the personal
diaries of Edna Staebler. Her book-length study of Engel's writings won the
Gabrielle Roy Prize of the Association of Canadian and Quebec Literatures for
the best work of Canadian literary criticism for 1995, and Dear Marian, Dear
Hugh: The Maclennan-Engel Correspondance was awarded an Honourable Mention in
Quill and Quire's list of Best Books of 1995.
Her work in building Canadian Studies, both nationally and
internationally, has earned her wide respect both within this country and
abroad. Chair of Canadian Studies at Trent University from 1993 to 1999, she
was instrumental in establishing the joint Ph.D. program in Canadian Studies
shared by Trent and Carleton. At Wilfrid Laurier University from 2000 to 2005,
she built Canadian Studies into a strong and vibrant presence on campus. Her
positions as Vice-President of the Association for Canadian and Quebec
Literatures (1992-94), President of the Association for Canadian Studies
(2002-02), member of the Management Committee of the Aid to Scholarly
Publishing Program (2003- ) and of the SSHRC Grants Committee on Literature
(2004- ) are examples of her commitment to Canada's scholarly community and
the high esteem she enjoys within it. As well, the keynote addresses and
invited lectures she has given in the Netherlands and Poland, her
participation in conferences in France, Spain, Germany, Iceland, Australia and
the United States, and her co-edited volume Identity, Community and Nation:
Essays on Canadian Literature testify to her importance in the international
Canadian Studies community.

The International Council for Canadian Studies (ICCS), which celebrates
its 25th anniversary in 2006 is a federation representing twenty-one national
and multinational associations and five associate members devoted to promotion
and support of teaching and research on Canada. The ICCS network brings
together over 8,000 university and college professors around the globe who
freely devote part of their teaching and research energies to Canada. For
further information visit http://www.iccs-ciec.ca.



For further information: Linda M. Jones, Academic Affairs Officer, (613)
789-7834, ext. 234, ljones@iccs-ciec.ca; http://www.iccs-ciec.ca

http://www.cnw.ca/fr/releases/archive/May2006/23/c7333.html

A Map for the Future

MAY 23, 2006 - 14:42 ET


A Map for the Future-Canada Post and the USPS Issue Stamps Honouring Samuel de Champlain

OTTAWA, ONTARIO--(CCNMatthews - May 23, 2006) - On May 28, 2006, Canada Post and the United States Postal Service will release a joint stamp issue that celebrates the 400th anniversary of French explorer Samuel de Champlain's 1606 voyage along the coast of New England to Cape Cod.

This special issue, comprising stamps and a Souvenir Sheet, is Canada's latest philatelic celebration of the arrival of French explorers to North America. It will be unveiled at the Washington 2006 World Philatelic Exposition (May 27 - June 3). A special attribute of this joint issue is that both countries stamps will be featured on the Souvenir Sheet and Official First Day Cover.

According to Fugazi, the Montreal company that created the two previous issues in this five-year series, the creative approach to the stamp brings together the best of both old and new. Staying within the boundaries of the esthetic developed for the series, the design firm found ways to combine elements that represent both the history of the subject matter and contemporary design techniques. The more traditional image of the boat is set against a contemporary map of the New England coast, since a map created in the time of Champlain might be too confusing to a contemporary audience. The fonts chosen for the stamp are also modern and the play of bright and dull colours also reflects the marriage of old and new.

The image of the ship has been reconstituted through discussions about shipbuilding in the time of Champlain with historians, and from Champlain's own notes. It is believed that the galleon featured on the stamp is similar to the ones Champlain sailed.

A skilled cartographer, Samuel de Champlain (c.1570-1635) played a key role in the early exploration of North America. In 1604, he joined Pierre Dugua, Sieur de Mons aboard the Don de Dieu to sail to North America. Serving as a geographer, Champlain explored various regions of the Atlantic, including the coasts of what are now Nova Scotia, New Brunswick and New England as far south as Cape Cod.

In 1606, he accompanied lieutenant governor Jean de Biencourt de Poutrincourt on a mission to explore southward along the Atlantic coast. Beginning in Port Royal in what is now Nova Scotia, the expedition reached as far south as modern-day Cape Cod. Champlain's works document the cultures and geography of the east coast of North America during the early 17th century, and his maps are considered the first scientific documents relating to Canada.

Closely involved with French interests in North America for three decades, Champlain is also credited with the founding of Quebec City in 1608. Later, he traveled inland, exploring the lake that still bears his name and journeying as far west as Lake Ontario and Georgian Bay, part of Lake Huron.

The Canadian stamp, the work of illustrators Francis Back and Martin Cote, will be available in panes of 16 stamps. The souvenir sheet features two 51-cent Canadian stamps and two 39-cent U.S. stamps. The Canadian Bank Note Company printed 4,000,000 of the stamps (and 300,000 of the Souvenir Sheet) using lithography in 6 colours plus 1 intaglio process, P.V.A. gum, on Tullis Russell Coatings paper. Each stamp measures 39.7 mm x 40 mm (vertical), has 13+ perforations, and is general tagged on all four sides. The Official First Day Cover (OFDC) cancellation reads: Annapolis Royal, Nova Scotia.

Additional information about Canadian stamps can be found in the Newsroom section of Canada Post's website, and a downloadable high-resolution photo of the Champlain commemorative stamp is in the Newsroom's Photo Centre. Stamps and Official First Day Covers will be available at participating post offices, can be ordered online by following the links at Canada Post's website www.canadapost.ca, or by mail-order from the National Philatelic Centre. From Canada and the USA call toll-free: 1-800-565-4362 and from other countries call: (902) 863-6550.

http://www.ccnmatthews.com/news/releases/show.jsp?action=showRelease&searchText=false&showText=all&actionFor=596057

'It's been a great quest'

'It's been a great quest'

Wednesday, May 24, 2006
By STAN FREEMAN
The Republican


SPRINGFIELD - You might call this a story about a police officer investigating a missing person.

Paul J. Chenevert, an Agawam police officer, knew very little about his grandfather, Lucien Lacroix of Holyoke, who was killed in World War II.

His grandmother, like many of her generation who lost husbands in the war, never spoke much about him. She had three children with him before his unexplained death in Europe in 1945, including Chenevert's mother, Carol, and she raised them with her second husband.

Thousands of Americans died in the war without their families knowing the details of how the end came, but the unanswered questions can beg answers for generations in a family.

Paul Chenevert decided to find the answer to his family's questions.

His search led to an exhibit currently on display at the Connecticut Valley Historical Museum, "Seabag of Memories: A Grandson Discovers his Grandfather's Past." It focuses on Lacroix, his family and his war experience.

"It's been a great quest, and it's been successful," Chenevert said.

The display, which includes family photos, war documents and personal letters, will run at least through June.

Chenevert, 40, graduated from Agawam High School and served in the Marine Corps before joining the Agawam Police Department in 2000. Growing up, his family history held little interest for him. But the months of searching through genealogical records with the help of his wife, Kaori, have given him an appreciation for what his largely French-Canadian relatives went through to become Americans.

Chenevert spent a great deal of time at the Connecticut Valley Historical Museum's Genealogy Library at the Quadrangle in Springfield working with the library's family historian, John P. O'Connor. O'Connor is also the author of a monthly column, "Family Tree," on genealogy for the Plus Papers of The Republican.

Ultimately, Chenevert discovered the following facts about his grandfather:

Lacroix was born in Quebec in 1918 and grew up in Holyoke. He married Rose Quenneville in 1937, had three children, and, with the outbreak of war, he joined the U.S. Navy and was scheduled to go overseas in June 1944.

Interestingly, in order to see his family one last time, he went AWOL for six days in April 1944 and was docked $15.75 per month by the Navy for four months.

Once overseas, Lacroix served on Patrol Craft 564, a "sub chaser" designed to combat German U-boats that were preying with great success on Allied shipping in the Atlantic. Almost a miniature destroyer, the 173-foot ship had a crew of 65.

However, the details of his death did not emerge until a request to the government produced his service records. From those and from interviews with Lacroix's shipmates who survived the war, Chenevert finally learned that in March 1945, PC 564 engaged four German minesweepers and nine smaller craft in the English Channel near the French coast.

It was late in the war, but the Germans had decided to stage a surprise raid on Granville, a port city in France, in hopes of releasing German prisoners held there and capturing coal ships docked in the port. PC 564 was caught in the raid and suffered the consequences. It took several direct hits, but managed to escape before beaching on the French coast.

Many of the crew were killed, though, and more than a dozen were put off in lifeboats before the ship beached. Most in the lifeboats were captured by the Germans. However, the lifeless body of Lacroix, with a bullet wound to the head, was found floating in a raft the following day by a British ship. He was buried at sea.

http://www.masslive.com/printer/printer.ssf?/base/news-1/1148370767274500.xml&coll=1

Spanish signs in stores? It’s good business

Spanish signs in stores? It’s good business

Dave Richards
05/23/2006
Woonsocket Call, RI

The Rhode Island Senate last week passed two resolutions which amount to establishing English as the official language. They needn’t have, but they felt that it is such an emotional issue and they will all stand for re-election this fall, that it was a real vote-getter kind of thing to do. It’s something that they can rally constituents around, certainly more useful at the ballot box than battling to trim overall state spending so we can live within our means without throwing widows and orphans in the streets.

Unfortunately, all the locals back home will remember is that they got a check from their senator or rep to buy that big screen TV set for the senior center, not that a school district across the state won’t have a football team due to budget cuts. It may be natural to feel this way, but aren’t we taught by our faith to subdue our selfish instincts and think of the good of all

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- Getting back to English as the official language. One of the tricks of the trade in talk radio is to bring up topics which cause an emotional reaction in the listener. This one does it, real well. You watch, whenever a talk host needs to spice things up and get the phones ringing, they just bring up all the signs written in Spanish at the local shopping center. It’s a cheap and easy thing to do. Let’s face it. The people who need those signs because they don’t speak English well aren’t listening and won’t be offended. It’s kinda like bashing the Amish people on radio or TV. They aren’t listening and you can get away with almost anything.

It all puts me in mind of Woonsocket’s great history. At one time, a near majority of our citizens spoke about as much English as our new neighbors from Spanish-speaking countries do now. Although I am not old enough to remember this time at it’s peak, I do remember the late ’60s and early ’70s well and it was still going on then to a lesser extent. Business-men of all nationalities in our city who did not speak French from heritage learned enough French to make their customers feel comfortable doing business with them. And they hung signs in French in their shops to make it easier for the French Canadians. I think of it as being thoughtful of other people as well as being a good businessman.

So, in light of that, tell me again why Wal-Mart is wrong to post signs in Spanish?

- I’m asking my state reps and senators to pass a law to put a question on the ballot in November on whether we should amend the state constitution to make WOON the only radio station in the state. And why shouldn’t I? I’m a minority, a native Rhode Islander who owns a broadcast station (as opposed to an out-of-state corporation) and I’m at a disadvantage because I’m watching Rhode Island advertising dollars cross the border to the radio stations in Putnam, Conn., and Milford and Attleboro, Mass. And I promise that if we amend the constitution to now give me the exclusive franchise that I will hand 20 percent of all the money I make back to the state government to squander as it sees fit. Another radio station might give the state 40 percent, but I have more political friends, so I win. Now, if that sounds fair to you, turn the page and read something else in the paper right now.

The preceding is not at all true, of course. But I think it is disturbingly close to what the Rhode Island House of Representatives did Monday. The "Casino/Amendment Bill" was reported out of committee to now be voted on by the entire House. If they and the Senate pass it, the question will be before us this November. You can and should vote the way you feel is best; I’m not going to instruct you. But I will give you my opinion, because ... well ... that’s what I’m supposed to do in this column each week.

Folks, we already have legal gambling in our state. It is run by organizations under the direct supervision of our state authorities. That’s enough for some people, and if it’s enough for you, vote that way. If you see little difference in the video lottery terminal and the blackjack table, then you might want to expand what we have and you’d need to amend the state constitution to do it. I have no quarrel with you either way. I’m happy to accept the majority vote and live with it regardless of how I vote myself. But I deeply believe that any amendment to something so important as our state’s constitution which establishes one group in a state-protected enterprise to the exclusion of any other group engaging in the same enterprise is unfair and wrong. Simply wrong. Yet, in our system of government, if a majority of those voting approve of it, it will happen and it will be the law of our land. Our wonderful government, by, of and for the people, relies on an informed and fair-minded electorate to choose wisely.

To repeat, even though I don’t think a full blown destination gambling casino is good for Rhode Island, and if you do, that’s fine, we’ll both vote our feelings and the majority will rule. But I just can’t believe that in order to get your way you would stoop to singling out only one possible operator to run it. Do you think you get the best price and service by having only one gas company or one electric company? Many do not. But in the case of the gas or electric company, there is a state governing body, the Public Utilities Commission, who oversees the operations and rates they charge. The purpose of this amendment to the state constitution is to allow the casino to operated without direct oversight by the state government. Gambling? OK. Another monopoly? A monopoly with no direct government oversight? No. If you’re going to amend our constitution, do it carefully, soberly, and with due concern for the welfare of everyone.

That’s what I think. What do you think? Phone 762-1240 or e-mail dave@onworldwide.com. Thanks for reading.

http://www.zwire.com/site/news.cfm?newsid=16677835&BRD=1712&PAG=461&dept_id=24358&rfi=6

Divisive In Any Language

Divisive In Any Language

By E. J. Dionne Jr.
Tuesday, May 23, 2006; Page A17
The Washington Post

Yes, let's talk about the English language and how important it is that immigrants and their children learn it.

And please permit me to be personal about an issue that is equally personal to the tens of millions of Americans who remember their immigrant roots.

My late father was born in the United States, and grew up in French Canadian neighborhoods in and around New Bedford, Mass. When he started school, he spoke English with a heavy accent. A first-grade teacher mercilessly made fun of his command of the language.

My dad would have none of this and proceeded to relearn English, with some help from a generous friend named James Radcliffe who, in turn, asked my dad to teach him French. My dad came to speak flawless, accent-free English. He and my mom insisted that their children speak our nation's language clearly, and without grammatical errors.

None of this caused my parents to turn against their French heritage. On the contrary, my sister and I were taught French before we were taught English because my parents took pride in the language of our forebears and knew that speaking more than one language would be a useful skill.

My mom would give free French lessons at our Catholic parochial school to any kid who wanted to take them. When we were young, we'd visit our cousins on a farm in Quebec during the summer, partly to improve our French. (And Parisian French elitists take note: I still love the much-derided accent of the Quebec countryside, which many have compared to the English of the Tennessee mountains.) I tell you all this by way of explaining why I can't stand the demagoguery directed against immigrants who speak languages other than English. Raging against them shows little understanding of how new immigrants struggle to become loyal Americans who love their country -- and come to love the English language.

As it considered the immigration bill last week, the Senate passed an utterly useless amendment sponsored by Sen. James Inhofe (R-Okla.) declaring English to be our "national language" and calling for a government role in "preserving and enhancing" the place of English.

There is no point to this amendment except to say to members of our currently large Spanish-speaking population that they will be legally and formally disrespected in a way that earlier generations of immigrants from -- this is just a partial list -- Germany, Italy, Poland, Russia, Norway, Sweden, France, Hungary, Greece, China, Japan, Finland, Lithuania, Lebanon, Syria, Bohemia, Slovakia, Serbia, Croatia and Slovenia were not.

Immigrants from all these places honored their origins, built an ethnic press and usually worshiped in the languages of their ancestors. But they also learned English because they knew that advancement in our country required them to do so.

True, we now have English-as-a-Second-Language programs that have created some resentments and, in the eyes of their critics, can slow the transition from Spanish to English. Still, the evidence is overwhelming that Spanish speakers and their kids are as aware as anyone of the importance of learning English. That's why we have an attorney general named Gonzales, senators named Salazar, Martinez and Menendez, and a mayor of Los Angeles named Villaraigosa.

Ken Salazar, a Colorado Democrat, introduced an alternative amendment to Inhofe's that also passed the Senate. It declared English the "common and unifying language of the United States" while also insisting on the existing rights of non-English speakers "to services or materials provided by the government" in languages other than English. As Salazar understands, the best way to make English our unifying language is to avoid making language a divisive national issue.

I make my living writing and speaking in English, and I would preach to anyone the joys of mastering this Anglo-Saxon gift to our nation. My wife and I encourage our kids to speak the language with precision and to show respect for its grammar, as did the nuns who taught me as a kid -- even if some of them spoke French better than English. Politicians who care about the language might usefully think about how it can be taught well, to the native-born as well as to immigrants.

When I put my children to bed, I recite the same prayer that my late mother said for my sister and me. The prayer is in French. I certainly hope that it doesn't make my children any less American to hear a few spiritual thoughts in a language other than English before they fall asleep.

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French-Canadian posters teach sacred meaning of religious swear words

French-Canadian posters teach sacred meaning of religious swear words

5/17/2006
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MONTREAL, Canada (CNA) – French-language posters for the Archdiocese of Montreal’s annual fund-raising campaign have generated more press attention than usual.

This year’s posters highlight the sacred meaning of some religious words that have evolved into swear words in Quebec French over the last 50 years.

There are four posters that feature the definitions of religious words, including “ciboire” (ciborium), “hostie” (host) and “tabernacle” (tabernacle).

For example, one French poster, when translated into English, reads: "tabernacle: small cupboard locked by key on the altar containing the ciborium."

These religious swear words are a uniquely French-Canadian phenomenon, said Monique Carmel, a linguist and professional translator. She told the Canadian Press that these words “were used as blasphemy and a form of rebellion when the church held a great amount of power in Quebec society.”

The posters feature red text on a black backdrop. Like every year, they were put up for free around the city – on large billboards, in bus shelters, in the subway, and in front of Mary Queen of the World Cathedral here. As usual, French newspapers also ran the archdiocese’s campaign ads for free. The campaign began May 10 and will run until June. The campaign goal is $2 million; last year they raised $1.7 million.

Father Jean Boyer told the Catholic Press that church officials were hesitant when the public relations firm, BOS, suggested the campaign for the annual fundraising drive. But the idea presented a great opportunity to catch people’s attention and to remind people of some sacred definitions, he said.

The archdiocese’s communications coordinator, Lucie Martineau, explained in the French-language diocesan publication Vivre en Eglise that the campaign offers the local church the opportunity to educate the masses about the faith within the current culture.

Since this particular problem does not exist among English-speaking Catholics, for the first time the archdiocese came up with another theme in English: “Be a saint.” To date, the English theme has not generated any press.

The best free things to do in Paris

The best free things to do in Paris
You won't spend a single Euro for these Frommer's top activity picks
Frommers.com
Updated: 12:27 a.m. ET May 22, 2006


Meeting the Natives
There will be no page number to turn to for guidance here. You're on your own. But meeting the Parisians, and experiencing their cynical metropolitanism, is one of the adventures of traveling to Paris -- and it's free. Tolerance, gentleness, and patience are not their strongest point, and they don't suffer fools gladly but adore eccentrics. Visitors often find Parisians brusque to the point of rudeness and preoccupied with their own affairs. But this hard-boiled crust often protects a soft center. Compliment a surly bistro owner on her cuisine, and -- nine times out of ten -- she'll melt before your eyes. Admire a Parisian's dog or praise a window display, and you'll find a loquaciously knowledgeable companion for the next five minutes. Ask about the correct pronunciation of a French word (before you mispronounce it), and a Parisian might become your language teacher. Try to meet a Parisian halfway with some kind of personalized contact. Only then do you learn their best qualities: their famed charm, their savoir-faire -- and, yes, believe it or not, their delightful courtesy that marks their social life.

Trailing Les Américains
At 35 rue de Picpus, a few blocks from the place de la Nation, is a spot over which the Stars and Stripes have flown for more than a century and a half. It lies in a small secluded cemetery, marking the grave of the Marquis de Lafayette -- the man who forged the chain during the American Revolution that has linked the two countries ever since. Col. Charles E. Stanton came here to utter the famous words, Lafayette, nous voila! ("We are here!") to announce the arrival of the World War I Doughboys on French soil. At the Pont de Grenelle, at Passy, you'll find the original model of the Statue of Liberty that France presented to the people of the United States. One of the most impressive paintings in the Musée de l'Armee shows the Battle of Yorktown which -- however you learned it in school -- was a combined Franco-American victory. And throughout the city you'll keep coming across statues, monuments, streets, squares, and plaques commemorating George Washington, Benjamin Franklin, Presidents Wilson and Roosevelt, Generals Pershing and Eisenhower, and scores of lesser Yankee names.

Attending a Free Concert. Summer brings a Paris joy: free concerts in parks and churches all over the city. Pick up an entertainment weekly for details. Some of the best concerts are held at the American Church in Paris, 65 quai d'Orsay, 7e (tel. 01-40-62-05-00; Métro: Invaliders or Alma-Marceau), which sponsors free concerts from September to June on Sunday at 5pm. You can also attend free concerts at Eglise St-Merri, 78 rue St-Martin, 4e (tel. 01-42-74-59-39; Métro: Hôtel-de-Ville). These performances are staged based on the availability of the performers, from September to July on Saturday at 9 p.m. and again on Sunday at 4 p.m.

Hanging Out at the place des Vosges
Deep in the Marais, place des Vosges is more an enchanted island than a city square. This serenely lovely oasis is the oldest square in Paris and the most entrancing. Laid out in 1605 by order of Henry IV, it was the scene of innumerable cavaliers' duels. In the middle is a tiny park where you can sit and sun, listen to the splashing waters of the fountains, or else watch the kids at play. On three sides is an encircling arcaded walk, supported by arches and paved with ancient, worn flagstones. Sit sipping an espresso as the day passes you by. It's our all-time favorite spot in Paris for people-watching.

Viewing Avant Garde Art
Space is too tight to document the dozens of art galleries that abound in Paris, but the true devotee will find that not all great art in Paris is displayed in a museum. There is a tendency, however, for owners to open galleries around major museums, hoping to lure the art lover in. This is especially true around the Musée Picasso and the Centre Pompidou, both in the Marais. Our favorite gallery in the Marais is Galerie 213, 58 rue de Charlot, 3rd (tel. 01-43-22-83-23; Métro: Filles du Calvaire), which is devoted not to painting but to the art of some of France's leading photographers. A real treasure is Galerie Yvon Lambert, 108 rue Vieille-du-Temple, 3rd (tel. 01-42-71-09-33; Métro: St-Sebastien Froissart). Its owners are hailed as the discoverers of minimalism and conceptual art. The more traditional galleries are found in St-Germain-des-Prés, with Galerie Adrien Maeght, 42 rue du Bac, 7e (tel. 01-45-48-45-15;) being the market leader.

Seeing Paris from a Bus
Most tours of Paris are expensive, but for only 1.30 euros ($1.70) you can ride one of the city's public buses traversing some of the most scenic streets. Our favorite is no. 29, which begins at historic Gare St-Lazare (Métro: St-Lazare), subject of Monet's painting La Gare St-Lazare at Musée d'Orsay. Featured in Zola's novel La Bête Humaine, the station also has a bus line. Aboard no. 29, you pass the famous Opera Garnier (home of the Phantom), proceeding into the Marais district, passing by Paris's most beautiful square, place des Vosges. You end up at the Bastille district, home of the new opera. What we like about this bus is that it takes you along the side streets of Paris and not the major boulevards. It's a close encounter with back-street Paris and a cheap way to see the city without commentary.

Strolling the World's Grandest Promenade
Pointing from place de la Concorde like a broad, straight arrow to the Arc de Triomphe at the far end, the Champs-Elysées (the main street of Paris) presents its grandest spectacle at night. Guidebook writers to Paris grow tired of repeating "the most in the world," but, of course, the Champs-Elysées is the world's most famous promenade. For the first third of the stroll from place de la Concorde, the avenue is hedged by chestnut trees. Then it changes into a double row of palatial hotels and shops, movie houses, office buildings, and block after block of sidewalk cafes. The automobile showrooms and gift stores have marred the Belle Epoque elegance of this stretch, but it's still the greatest vantage point from which to watch Paris roll by.

Cooling Off in the Jardin des Tuileries
Right Bank Parisians head to the Tuileries to cool off on a hot summer day. The park stretches from the Right Bank of the Seine from the place de la Concorde to the doorstep of the Louvre. This exquisitely formal garden was laid out as a royal pleasure ground in 1564 but was thrown open to the public by the French Revolution. Filled with statues, fountains, and mathematically trimmed edges, it's a bit too formal for English gardeners who like their green spaces a little wilder. Its nicest feature is a series of round ponds on which kids sail armadas of model boats. Stand on the elevated terrace by the Seine, enjoying panoramic views over Paris, including the Arc de Triomphe and the Cour Napoléon of the Louvre. The sculptures by Rodin aren't bad either. Food stands or cafes with refreshing drinks await you.

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Is it harder to become bilingual?

Is it harder to become bilingual?

It's been 40 years since Pearson and Trudeau urged Canadians to learn both French and English. Now, fewer than 20 per cent can converse fluently in both. Yet the appetite for immersion remains strong
GLORIA GALLOWAY
From Monday's Globe and Mail

OTTAWA — Paula Kirk lives in an English world. Her clients, her shops and her neighbours in Regina all speak English, the mother tongue of more than 17 million Canadians. But her children -- eight-year-old Eddye and 11-year-old Ella -- are being taught in French.

Ms. Kirk and her husband studied French in high school, but never became fluent. "It's something I always wished I had been able to do," she said.

Realistically, she said, if someone wanted to be bilingual in the two languages spoken most often in Regina, they would learn Cree. But people who speak both of Canada's official languages have opportunities not available to the unilingual majority of Canadians, she said. And if the opportunity exists, "why not give your kids everything you can?"

The idea that Canada may one day be a truly bilingual country in which a majority of people can converse in both English and French is something of a pipe dream, Ms. Kirk said.

"However, that's one reason I give when asked why my kids are in French -- because we're Canadian. And if we, as parents, don't make that effort now, I guess we'll have to stop calling ourselves a bilingual country."

Forty years after Lester Pearson established the goal of a bilingual federal public service, and 38 years after Pierre Trudeau declared that all Canadians should take advantage of living "in a country which has learned to speak in two great world languages," fewer than 20 per cent of us are conversant in both English and French.

In the most recent census of 2001, 17.7 per cent of Canadians professed to be bilingual -- up by just 5.5 per cent from 12.2 per cent in 1961. Remove Quebec from the equation and our official bilingualism rate drops to 10.3 per cent.

Meanwhile, the number of children who study French as part of an English-language curriculum is declining. The most recent report of Canadian Parents for French, a group that monitors language instruction across the country, found that the average enrolment in those "core" French programs dropped nationally by 3.6 per cent over the three years leading up to 2003-04.

There is a tremendous appetite for immersion. Ms. Kirk is representative of a large number of parents who want their children to be bilingual. But the number of English students enrolling in the program has levelled off at about 300,000 across the country as funding has been curtailed.

For some, the issue is lack of French instruction in their area or a limited number of openings. In places such as Greater Vancouver, parents line up overnight to enroll their children in French-language schools.

"In major centres across the country, there is a lack of space, particularly at the senior kindergarten level for children to be accepted into immersion programs," said Anne Kothwala, chairman of French for the Future, which promotes bilingualism and French education.

"We have a federal-provincial agreement in place that states that anyone who wants to pursue French as a second-language education ought to be able to do so," she said.

Matthew Hayday, one of the leading national experts in bilingual education, said the funding that Ottawa gives to the provinces to support French-immersion programs started at $11.6-million in 1970 and increased until the latter part of that decade, when it was cut substantially. Since then, it has fluctuated up and down and back up again.

Today, Ottawa allocates about $255-million to the provinces for French-language education, but not all of that money goes to immersion. The largest chunk of it is used to educate minorities in their own language.

So does all this mean that the grand vision of Pearson and Trudeau has been a grand failure? No, the experts say.

Graham Fraser, a Toronto Star columnist who takes a hard look at Canada's language policy in his new book, Sorry I Don't Speak French, said the nature of the dream has been exaggerated. He said there was never an intention to create a fully bilingual country. Rather, the motivation was to protect the rights of unilingual Canadians.

In a speech in 1968, Mr. Trudeau described language rights as having two prongs -- the right to learn and the right to use. Canadians had the right to have their children taught in the official language of their choice. And they had the right to converse with their government in their own tongue.

"That, in a capsule, is what it has all been about ever since," Mr. Fraser said. "And to a large extent, those rights have been achieved."

Minority language schools now exist coast to coast, a vast change from 40 years ago. And "it's increasingly easy to communicate with your government in the language of your choice, wherever you are," said Mr. Fraser, an improvement he attributes, in part, to the expansion of Internet services.

Michael Behiels, an expert in Canadian history at the University of Ottawa, said money that was given by Ottawa to the provinces in the 1970s to help French minorities educate their children in their own language was transferred to immersion for English students.

"Middle-class Canadians wanted to make sure that their sons and daughters would qualify for federal-government jobs, if that's what they are interested in, by becoming bilingual," he said, and there was a rapid expansion of immersion programs.

That means the plan to create a small, elite group of bilingual Canadians has been a huge success, Dr. Behiels said.

"I am getting these undergraduates, but more importantly graduate students, who are doing Canadian history and who are very, very bilingual. They read, write and speak the language in ways that never ever would have been the case when I started graduate school back in the '60s."

But there has also been an element of failure in that there is no strong pressure being exerted on English Canadians who are not in immersion to learn French while they are young, Mr. Fraser said.

That has left the federal government in a difficult situation. There is an understanding that public servants at the higher levels should be bilingual, but they are being raised in an education system that does not demand it. So the government must do the training itself -- at great expense and at a time when its employees are past the age that a second language can easily be absorbed.

"There has not been the kind of concerted, collective effort to say how do we as a collective society ensure that our public servants, and our national leaders, have the training they need at the age that they can actually learn it to do what is required," Mr. Fraser said.

French is a tough subject, he said. So are the subjects of torts and contracts in law school.

"But, if I wanted to be a judge, I would go to law school and I would be expected to pass torts and contracts. And if I wanted to be a deputy minister, I would decide very early on that [learning French] was something I should do," Mr. Fraser said.

The same goes for political leaders, he added. "The Liberal leadership is now sorting out pretty clearly between the people who decided at an early age, when they were teenagers, that it was important to learn the other languages and those people who say I would like to run for the Liberal leadership so I will go up to Quebec City for a few days."

Dyane Adam, Canada's Commissioner of Official Languages, said she sees some huge successes. Edmonton, for instance, has launched a French-language renewal program aimed at increasing enrolment in both core French and immersion -- and it is working.

But more needs to be done, said Ms. Adam, not just because it is imperative that senior public servants speak French but because fluency in both languages will prepare the next generation of Canadians to take a leading role in the international economy.

Kerri Langlois of Mississauga, Ont., understands that very well.

An anglophone who cannot speak fluent French despite being raised in Montreal, Ms. Langlois said she expects the immersion program will not only provide her two children with better job prospects but will also expand the way they view the world.

"As I have moved forward I really understand more the advantage of it and for me, personally, because I had this incredible opportunity where I should have been fluently bilingual, growing up in Montreal I had every reason to be fluently bilingual," she said.

"For my kids, I knew it was something they would have for their entire life and it would always be an advantage to them."

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But can they laugh in French?

But can they laugh in French?

LYSIANE GAGNON
From Monday's Globe and Mail


'In the past, the argument has been made that English Canadians should learn French for the sake of Quebec and national unity. No, dammit, we should do it for ourselves. Learning another language is the first step to understanding the rest of the world, not just the country we live in."

Rarely has a more spirited defence of bilingualism been provided, and the author knows what he's talking about. Graham Fraser, now a national affairs writer for the Toronto Star and adjunct professor at Carleton University's School of Journalism, is one of the rare fluently bilingual journalists in Canada. In Sorry, I Don't Speak French he writes about the joy -- and the difficulties -- of learning another language. Years ago, when he took a summer job in Quebec and started to learn French, he was told he was a very different person when he spoke French. "Of course I'm different," he snapped. "I am stupid, I am inarticulate and I have no sense of humour!"

This is the predicament that more than half the Liberal contenders for the leadership of the Liberal Party are going through these days as they scramble to learn a bit of French. But, as I write this, I can't help marvelling at the fact that a relatively good knowledge of French is a prerequisite now for anyone wanting to lead a national party. This would have been unbelievable several decades ago.

Those who want to know why and how French became an official language in Canada must read Mr. Fraser's book. Those who just want to know more about Canada should read it too, if only because, as he writes, "the fact that there is a thriving French-speaking society in Canada, and the tensions that have resulted from this fact, is as central to Canadian politics as race is to the United States and class is to Great Britain."

Mr. Fraser quickly debunks the myth, especially prevalent in the West, that Canadian kids should learn Chinese rather French. He points out that one does not exclude the other and that it's easier to learn a third language if one has already struggled with a second language. (In any case, how many Caucasian kids are learning Chinese?) Still, the success of French immersion classes shows how the country has changed since the pre-Pearson days. The urban, middle-class wants their children to be bilingual, presumably because it might open doors at the national level, but also because bilingualism is something that makes Canada different -- and better -- than the United States. But there is something fundamentally dysfunctional in the system.

"English-Canadian children reach their peak in French-language facility at nineteen, and then start to lose it when they enter university," Mr. Fraser writes. "The education system builds in an incentive to drop French by neglecting to take it into account, let alone making it a prerequisite for university admission. It is insane that Canadian universities continue to treat French as a foreign language, to be taught in literature departments, rather than as a language of instruction in history, political science and public administration classes."

There is indeed a huge waste of intellectual and financial resources in the Canadian bilingualism industry. "Journalism schools produce graduates who are unable to understand the prime minister when he talks to his constituents. Law schools, political science faculties and public administration programs cheerfully off-load language training to the federal government -- to be done at an age and stage where it is most expensive, and least likely to be effective. As a result, there are fewer bilingual people in Canada than there are in Britain -- which has fewer second language skills than any other European country."

A meticulous researcher, Mr. Fraser documents the many problems in the way bilingualism is applied in the civil service -- the tricky, demoralizing tests imposed on middle-aged managers, the loss of time and money implied in trying to turn an adult work force into a bilingual one.

This book should be required reading for university administrators and lawmakers.

lgagnon@lapresse.ca

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Dance legend Katherine Dunham dies

Dance legend Katherine Dunham dies

BY CAROLYN P. SMITH
Belleville News-Democrat, IL
Mon, May. 22, 2006

Katherine Dunham, a legenday dancer, choreographer and social force who considered East St. Louis her home, died Sunday in her sleep. She was 96.

Charlotte Ottley, executive liaison for Katherine Dunham Legacy Affairs, said Dunhamdied at an assisted living facility in New York.

Her main caregiver, who was once her seamstress when she traveled on the road with her dance company, had just left her two hours before she died, Ottley said

"She said Miss Dunham was happy and in good spirits," Ottley said. "(Dunham) was with another caregiver when she died."

As a choreographer, Dunham created more than 90 works. Beginning in the 1940s, the Katherine Dunham Dance Company toured 57 countries, borrowing movement and rhythms from the Caribbean and South America while having a strict regimen rooted in classical ballet. Her technique, still taught, bears her name.

Dunham's intellectual, artistic, and humanitarian contributions earned her many awards. Among them are the Presidential Medal of Arts, Southern Cross of Brazil, Grand Cross of Haiti, the Kennedy Center Honors, French Legion of Honor, NAACP Lifetime Achievement Award, Lincoln Academy Laureate, and the Urban League's Lifetime Achievement Award.

During an interview in 2004, she said, "My job, I think now, is to make a useful legacy. And that legacy is more than being just a dancer."

Dunham, who founded the Katherine Dunham Center for performing arts in East St. Louis, danced on Broadway, appeared in nine movies, and played nightclubs constantly. She was the first African American to choreograph for the Metropolitan Opera and to win the Kennedy Center Honor in dance.

Dunham was correct in saying she was more than just a dancer. She was a social anthropologist by training, a dancer at heart, and a political activist by gut.

In 1992, Dunham risked her life and garnered international attention with a 47-day hunger strike protesting the plight of Haitian boat people. She was 82 at the time.

"Going to the West Indies," which she first visited as a University of Chicago graduate student in anthropology, "gave me a sense of the body, and the use of the body, the so-called primitive techniques," Dunham said. "Other dancers were pretty much tied up with Martha Graham."

"I always had classical training, but it was the idea of the body as an instrument that appealed to me," Dunham said. "My real effort was to free the body from restriction."

Political activism came from circumstance, resisting the lashes of racism. "From the beginning, I insisted that the company would not bow to segregation," she said. In Louisville, Ky., after realizing blacks were relegated to the balcony, Dunham held up the show for an hour, then finished by affixing a "Whites Only" sign to her posterior, which she turned to the audience in protest. "When Marian Anderson and Paul Robeson came weeks later, they didn't have to play to a separated audience."

Her works were inspired by story and dance, but one, "Southland," was politically charged and depicted a lynching.

Her father was a black dry cleaner. Her mother was a French Canadian assistant principal 20 years his senior, already a grandmother when they wed. She died when Katherine was not yet 4. Langston Hughes wrote that Dunham's 1959 childhood memoir, "A Touch of Innocence," was "an absorbing family chronicle written with a gift for physical detail sometimes too real for comfort." In the book, Dunham refers to herself in the third person, a trait common among various forms of nobility.

"At times, she was strict and intimidating. She's a very complicated woman," said her friend, Julie Belafonte, wife of the singer and actor, who danced in Dunham's company. "She and her husband were awesome. It was like there was two feet of air around them that you could not penetrate."

Her legs, so famed that impresario Sol Hurok once insured them for a quarter-million dollars, were of little use in her latter years after more than a dozen knee surgeries for osteoarthritis. She did not dance in the last four decades of her life.

She wasn't one to listen to others. "I couldn't imagine someone else directing me to dance," Dunham said. An avid reader, a devotee of the History Channel and National Geographic specials, she never felt she had to choose between her twin passions of art and anthropology.

Like many dancers, she was never good at managing money. A few years ago, she was living in near squalor in an old house in East St. Louis, until friends stepped in to help.

The Library of Congress owns a 1,000-piece collection of Dunham photographs and ephemera; a $1 million grant from the Doris Duke Charitable Foundation was received to organize the material.

Dunham seems less upset at the notion, viewing herself, as she does, as more than "just a dancer." She wants to teach people more than dance. "Find out who you are. Know yourself. Work toward understanding the humanity in other cultures. Decide as early as you can what you want to do and work steadily toward that. Be productive."

Dunham was born in 1909 in the Chicago suburb of Glen Ellyn, not East St. Louis. Many people didn't realize that, because her legacy and achievements became a significant point of local pride.

Dunham chose the metro-east in 1967, when she was already world famous and 58 years old.

In June, local leaders held a celebration when Dunham decided to return to East St. Louis after living for six years in New York. She was lauded with a grand procession of 96 drummers crossing the river into East St. Louis.

Dancer Lula Washington traveled from Los Angeles to take part in celebration and called Dunham a "legend and a pioneer for all of the African-American dancers in the community," Washington added, "She worked with the children that no one else would spend the time and energy on."

"We're gathered here to honor a living legend," East St. Louis Mayor Carl Officer said at the ceremony. "Katherine Dunham means history, tradition, culture, education and spirit."

Dunham helped create a performing arts center and dance anthropology program at Southern Illinois University Edwardsville. Ann Walker was the first graduate from SIUE who went through the Dunham program.

"I don't think East St. Louis ever really fully understood what they had in having Ms. Dunham here," Walker said. "I venture to say that there will be some people who will be in the next few days learning aspects of her life that they never took advantage of finding out while she was here among us."

In October, Dunham gave a lecture at SIUE's Dunham Hall, a theater named in her honor.

She told the audience: "You all will me back and you don't even know it. While working in New York I felt something was missing in my life and I knew it was East St. Louis. To rectify things, I came home."

Dunham addressed the state of society and the changes she would like to see made by youths.

"The world is a hard place to live in now, and I sympathize with the young people because they have no direction," she said. "The stars don't seem as bright as they did when I was growing up. The universe is tired of being, and it's our fault."

Dunham acknowledged her comments weren't uplifting and admitted she wanted her lecture be a "wake-up call."

"We are destroying ourselves by not appreciating what we have and what we are," she said.

Dunham then changed the tone of her lecture by encouraging the audience with words of wisdom.

"We are great people," she said. "But you must spread joy. If you do, you will come alive. Don't lose faith and carry love with you - unselfish, caring, limitless love."

Although famous, Dunham was not wealthy. A $200,000 state grant and volunteer labor helped redesign her home in East St. Louis to make it wheelchair accessible and comfortable to live in once again. But work on the home did not get completed in time for Dunham to make the move back to the community she loved.

Ray Coleman, a member of an advisory board for the Katherine Dunham Center, said: "Let us all remember the great humanitarian she was and remember that she has left a legacy across the country and the world that we can all be proud of. While we mourn her passing let's not forget to support the jewel she left here in East St. Louis, the museum, personal residence and other property that should be kept as the heart and soul of the culture that's East St. Louis."

Contact reporter Carolyn P. Smith at csmith@bnd.com or 239-2503.

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Katherine Dunham, dancer, anthropologist and author, dies at 96

Katherine Dunham, dancer, anthropologist and author, dies at 96

SAMANTHA GROSS
Associated Press
Posted on Mon, May. 22, 2006

NEW YORK - Katherine Dunham, a pioneering dancer and choreographer, anthropologist, author and civil rights activist who abandoned Broadway decades ago to teach culture in one of America's poorest cities, has died. She was 96.

Dunham died Sunday at the Manhattan assisted living facility where she lived, said Charlotte Ottley, the executive liaison for the organization tasked with preserving her artistic estate. The cause of death was not immediately clear.

Dunham is perhaps best known for bringing African and Caribbean influences into the European-dominated dance world. In the late 1930s, she established the nation's first self-supporting all-black modern dance group.

"We weren't pushing 'Black is Beautiful,' we just showed it," she later wrote.

Her dance company toured internationally from the 1940s to the '60s, visiting 57 nations on six continents. Her success was won in the face of widespread discrimination, a struggle Dunham championed by refusing to perform at segregated theaters.

For her endeavors, Dunham received 10 honorary doctorates, the Presidential Medal of the Arts, the Albert Schweitzer Prize at the Kennedy Center Honors, and membership in the French Legion of Honor, as well as major honors from Brazil and Haiti.

"She is one of the very small handful of the most important people in the dance world of the 20th century," said Bonnie Brooks, chairman of the dance department at Columbia College in Chicago. "And that's not even mentioning her work in civil rights, anthropological research, and for humanity in general."

After 1967, she lived most of each year in predominantly black East St. Louis, Ill., where she struggled to bring the arts to a Mississippi River city of burned-out buildings and high crime.

She set up an eclectic compound of artists from around the globe, including Harry Belafonte. Among the free classes offered were dance, African hair-braiding and woodcarving, conversational Creole, Spanish, French and Swahili, as well as more traditional subjects such as aesthetics and social science.

Dunham also offered martial arts training in hopes of getting young, angry males off the street. Her purpose, she said, was to steer the city's residents "into something more constructive than genocide."

Government cuts and a lack of private funding in the 1980s forced her to scale back her programs in East St. Louis. Despite a constant battle to pay bills, Dunham continued to operate a children's dance workshop and a museum.

Plagued by arthritis and poverty in the latter part of her life, Dunham made headlines in 1992 when she went on a 47-day hunger strike to protest U.S. policy that repatriated Haitian refugees.

"It's embarrassing to be an American," Dunham said at the time.

During her career, she choreographed "Aida" for the Metropolitan Opera and musicals such as "Cabin in the Sky" for Broadway. She also appeared in several films, including "Stormy Weather" and "Carnival of Rhythm."

Dunham's New York studio attracted illustrious students like Marlon Brando and James Dean who came to learn the "Dunham Technique," which Dunham herself explained as "more than just dance or bodily executions. It is about movement, forms, love, hate, death, life, all human emotions."

In her later years, she depended on grants and the kindness of celebrities, artists and former students to pay for her day-to-day expenses. Will Smith and Belafonte were among those who helped her catch up on bills, Ottley said.

"She didn't end up on the street though she was one step from it," Ottley said. "She has been on the edge and survived it all with dignity and grace."

The daughter of an African-American tailor and a French-Canadian and Native American mother who served as a school administrator in Chicago, Dunham was born June 22, 1909, in Glen Ellyn, Ill.

As an anthropology student at the University of Chicago in 1935, she took her first trip to Haiti on a fellowship to study Caribbean culture and dance. The experience convinced Dunham, who was paying for college by giving dance lessons, to go into dance full-time.

"The best career advice given to the young is: 'Find out what you like doing best and get someone to pay you for doing it,'" she said later.

Dunham was married to theater designer John Thomas Pratt for 49 years before his death in 1986. She is survived by a daughter, Marie-Christine Dunham-Pratt, who lives in Rome.

Herbert G. McCann in Chicago contributed to this report.

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So much has been lost in the South End

So much has been lost in the South End
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In search of lost community, I returned to the hard-pressed strip of blocks between Cove Street and Brock Avenue in the South End, one of the strategic neighborhoods in the fight for New Bedford's future.
Fifty years ago, the neighborhood seemed indestructible, a blue collar bastion economically anchored by the surrounding mills and spiritually sustained by a vigorous church that also offered schooling, recreation, entertainment and family support.
Today the neighborhood seems as fragile to me as any place in the city.
City Councilor Leo Pimental disagrees with that assessment; he points to a $50 million condominium investment being proposed for the lower end of Cove Street. "We don't have as many problems as everyone thinks we do," he said.
Maybe. But there are more than enough to go around. That was evident recently when I walked around the old neighborhood with two men who grew up there and can vouch for all that has been lost.
My guides, a lawyer and a newly retired New Bedford police captain, walked their old stomping grounds, recalling the way things used to be when they were schoolboys in the snug and safe world radiating out of St. Anne's Church.
Attorney Phillip Beauregard, a policeman's son, and Capt. Edmund Craig, who recently retired after 35 years on the force, spent part of an afternoon invoking ghosts from childhood while mentally stitching back together for me a once vibrant French-Canadian community.
That community vanished along with the South Water Street business district, the jobs at Berkshire-Hathaway and, ultimately, St. Anne's Parish itself.
Members of the class of 1958 at St. Anne's Grammar School, Mr. Beauregard and Mr. Craig shared memories of how Ed's older sister, Joanne, and Phil's older brother, Laurent, competed for first place standing in the class of 1957; they talked about the bean suppers and the church being half-filled for a Lenten service on an ordinary week night.
They remembered the safe streets. "It was very comfortable; you could walk anywhere," said Mr. Beauregard. Two nights a week, the second floor of the parochial school building was open to kids for cards or pingpong, pool and checkers. They skated at the poor farm in winter and swam at the municipal beach in summer time. They talked about how everyone was raised the same way and how the households were roughly equal in income. Capt. Craig's father worked at Goodyear and at Berkshire-Hathaway; his mother at Lambert Rope in the North End. By the time Ed Craig joined the police force, Phil's father, R. Albert Beauregard, had risen through the ranks to deputy chief.
Capt. Craig recalled his family's house on Vial Street; Mr. Beauregard his family's place on Dudley Street.
They talked about the businesses that once thrived on South Water Street: Silverstein's and the Orpheum and Royal theaters, the A&P, the Poisson jewelry store, the haberdashery, and not one, but two five and dimes.
They agreed a lot of things destroyed their old community and that Route 18 was one of them. "It was a croaker as far as all that business," said Lt. Craig.
They talked about the Washington Club, a massive and architecturally unique social center for the working class and how it was demolished to make way for a branch library of hideous design. They talked about Worthington's, which Mr. Beauregard described as "the best bakery in New Bedford." They talked about Duclos Pharmacy and couldn't help but comment on the hideous lime green color inflicted on the old Merchant's Bank building at the boulevard and Cove Street.
"I wish I had an answer," said Capt. Craig about the problems now besetting the neighborhood.
They agreed a major step would be the redevelopment of the strategically placed St. Anne's property at the top of Brock Avenue with its lovely colonial style church, its massive but deteriorating school building and crumbling rectory. The property is under the control of the Parish of Our Lady of Guadalupe at St. James Church, which absorbed St. Anne's as part of a multi-parish merger.
St. Anne's last pastor, Father Martin Buote, retired but still living in the neighborhood, acknowledged that the future of the old parish site is under discussion but gave no details. "But it's not going to be simply mothballed for the next 50 years. Let me put it that way," he said.
Catholic Social Services is in the final stages of a plan to convert the old convent on Ruth Street into a single-room occupancy building with a live-in manager.
Whatever plans emerge for the rest of the St. Anne, property, the neighborhood is in desperate need of more of the community infrastructure Capt. Craig and Mr. Beauregard brought to mind in their return visit to the old neighborhood.
There is no way to re-create 1950s Urban America.
But there may be ways to fortify the neighborhood infrastructure; perhaps even apply some of the lessons being learned in downtown New Bedford, where just Thursday a new independently owned grocery store featuring fresh fruits and vegetables opened in a splendidly restored building on Purchase Street, right next door to where the young owners of the Green Bean just moved into their bright new expansive space.
That kind of infrastructure investment is key to neighborhood viability, said Arlene McNamee, head of Catholic Social Services. "It's what keeps people in neighborhoods," she says.
Neighborhood infrastructure is just one of the needs the Lang administration is likely to address in the weeks ahead as it begins forging neighborhood and housing strategies.
Ahead in June is the start of community meetings on the city's first master plan in 43 years.
City Planner David Kennedy said the decision on how to develop the St. Anne parcel could well determine the fate of the streets around the site. "This is the epicenter — what's happening there," he said.
He said the city is aware of the problems that need to be addressed off Cove Street and in other targeted neighborhoods; the challenge is to come up with comprehensive solutions. He didn't have to tick off the problems, which include absentee landlords, hit-and-miss code enforcement, troubled and impoverished tenants, disinvestments in areas most in need of targeted dollars and, of course, crime and illegal drugs.
The good news is that there is no shortage of people willing to help.
Mr. Beauregard, for example, offered a list of seven suggestions for his old neighborhood that began with the idea of bringing together people with South End roots, specific expertise and institutional memories to brainstorm possible solutions.
There's a widespread sense in both city and suburb that change for the better is in the wind. "I think we're on the verge of turning around," said Councilor Pimental. "All kinds of things are happening. We are just knocking on the door."
Ken Hartnett, editor emeritus of The Standard-Times, can be e-mailed at: khartnett1@gmail.com.ww


Date of Publication: May 21, 2006 on Page B05

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Old coffee house to come down

Old coffee house to come down

Sunday, May 21, 2006
By JOHN APPLETON
The Republican

HOLYOKE - Despite the efforts of the Historical Commission and a University of Massachusetts professor and his students, the city has given up on thoughts of preserving the former Skinner Coffee House at Main and Hamilton streets and is preparing to demolish it next week .

The building has already had asbestos and other potentially hazardous materials removed and for the past week it has been used by the Fire Department as a training site.

"We encourage that," said city purchasing agent David Martins.


"It is good training for the safety of our firefighters to have them go into these abandoned buildings," Martins said.

On Thursday, he will meet with representatives of the Fire, Police and Public Works departments to coordinate the efforts that will support the demolition, which will take place next week.

Martins said it will be necessary to block off a portion of Main Street for the demolition, but he said the city will give the public advance notice of that inconvenience.

The four-story brick building was constructed in 1882 as a hotel that catered to businessmen.

It was purchased in 1916 by the Skinners, a prominent industrial family that owned successful mills nearby.

Isabella Skinner and Katherine Skinner Kilbourne converted it to a community center for immigrant working women, mostly French Canadians, who had no other place to socialize.

The family gave the building to the city in 1941 and it was used for decades as a community center with dances and performances on the second-floor stage.

But the building had little use and insufficient maintenance over the past few decades.

Mayor Michael J. Sullivan and Economic Development Director Jeffrey P. Hayden solicited proposals for redevelopment of the property over the past five years, but they said nobody came forth with the capital to fix the building, bring it up to today's codes for safety and handicapped accessibility.

Sullivan has won praise from statewide historic preservation organizations for his efforts to preserve other historic buildings in the downtown section, but he said the city cannot afford to spend what is needed to keep all of them standing.

Sullivan said he was particularly concerned that a full or partial collapse of the building would harm the recently renovated Holy Trinity Greek Orthodox Church next door.

Last year, when Sullivan's administration began steps toward demolition, the Historical Commission imposed a four-month delay and attracted the attention of University of Massachusetts professor Joseph Krupczinski, who has experience in historic restoration and marketing of endangered historic buildings.

With time running out last winter, Skinner and his UMass students put together marketing plans and an outline for restoring and updating the building, but even with that initial work done, no developers came forward with the money needed.

"It will hurt to see it go, but we will focus our attention on other buildings to be saved," said Historical Commission chair Olivia Mausel.

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'The hood' was tight even before flood

'The hood' was tight even before flood

By HILLARY CHABOT, Sun Staff
Lowell Sun, MA
Article Launched: 05/21/2006 06:53:07 AM EDT

LOWELL -- Three men heaved two soggy couches and an oil-slicked refrigerator out a side door at 69 Alma St. Thursday morning. "Tally ho," one yelled as the white refrigerator crashed onto the driveway. Two others began dragging it to the sidewalk.

The group had just finished pumping out a flooded basement and tossing cabinets, coffee tables, and even the kitchen sink onto the sidewalk at beige triple-decker down the street. Before that they helped tear up oil-drenched carpeting at 77 Alma St.

"This isn't just today, you know. We're always like this," said Diane Laderoute of 78/80 Alma St. She and six other neighbors were busy throwing out shelves, towels and dishes from her first floor.

"We do this for each other all the time. We were at each other's weddings and christenings. We shovel each other's driveways in winter," Laderoute said.

Family ties and common hobbies brought the neighbors of Alma Street close long before the Merrimack swelled and hit the area harder than any other.

Paul Belley's coal eyes were sunken Thursday after a long night of bailing out basements and pitching soggy belongings. The call Belley "The Captain" because he runs a charter boat out of Newburyport.

"We're tighter," he said. "Well, we can't get any tighter, but we're tight."

With only 18 homes, the area doesn't warrant a real name, like the Highlands or Centralville, but folks started called it "the hood," and the name stuck. "The hood" is a mix of ranches, Cape Cods, and Colonials, sitting on small patches of grass. Gardens are sparse. Some have above-ground pools, others have tidy porches -- all are hard-scrubbed with owner pride.

Water helped the hood take seed back in 1987. Ronny "Ruby" Berube, of 81 Alma St., and his two roommates bailed out neighbors' basements when a quick snow melt caused a March flood.

Their house on the corner of Rosemont and Alma had been a party house since the trio had moved in 1983, but their help won over leery neighbors.

Berube said the 1987 storm was "devastating. This is a catastrophe."

Water reached three feet deep on the first floor of his house, where he lives with his wife Eileen and their two sons.

"It's heartbreaking," she said. "But we could never get through it without the neighborhood. We have a lot of support."

The group, who are all in their 40s, often hang out at block parties and picnics. Belley will drag the television out to his boat where they'll watch football and smoke cigars. None of the wives want the heavy smoke in their house.

Many residents of "the hood" grew up on or near Alma Street because French-Canadian families passed their homes down through the generations.

"The turnover ain't big here, if you couldn't tell," said 76-year-old Lucien Latulippe of 64 Alma St.

Latulippe returned home from triple bypass surgery last week. He showed up Thursday morning sporting a black shirt, a crisp pair of beige pants and neatly combed thick white hair. His tiny figure wove through the slump-shouldered group of men, patting them on the back and wisecracking.

People consider Latulippe

the mayor. Start painting the house or installing a new fence, and he materializes next to you holding a paint brush or a shovel. Try to help him mow his lawn and you'll get nowhere.

"I've never heard the guy complain in 25 years," said Steve Laderoute, Diane's husband. "He's the glue that holds this neighborhood together."

Latulippe's daughter, Janet Marie, married Paul Belley and lives right across the street from her father. Latulippe's son Chuck moved to 20 Alma St.

Roland Noel, 47, grew up on Rosemont Street, a block away from his home at 57 Alma. His front porch became command central last week because the rushing water line stopped just outside his house. Deliverymen brought Chinese food and submarine sandwiches.

"Just drive until you see the water," he told restaurants.

Water seeped into Noel's basement, but not much else was damaged. He still spent every night working with neighbors to pump out basements.

"I wanted him to stay in the house and he said 'No, Ma, I got to help them out,' " said Connie Noel, who raised Roland on Rosemont Street. "They all watch over each other."

Even newcomers are welcomed. Jennifer and Scott Beaudoin moved in to 69 Alma St. less than a year ago with son Brandon, 2.

The furnace spilled directly underneath Brandon's bedroom, soiling almost the entire first floor.

One neighbor brought a dry blue Care Bear. Another brought an unopened G.I. Joe.

"I feel like I've known these guys for years," Beaudoin said.

But the flood threatens to erode "the hood" much like it damaged homes. Nancy McAvoy said she isn't sure if she will stay.

"My whole life is frickin' thrown out the window," McAvoy said as she cleared her soggy 77 Alma St. home Thursday. "I can never live through this again, but I'll never find neighbors like this again." Eileen Berube and Diane Laderoute are also thinking about leaving.

Connie Noel moved from Rosemont Street after a flood in 1962 threatened the health of her husband, who had trouble with his heart.

"He said, 'I can't live like this,'" Noel said.

But just as many are committed to staying. Dennis Williamson, a six-foot-tall man covered in tattoos of flaming skulls, sat awake outside his home Tuesday night with a baseball bat. Looters would have to deal with him.

"People think it's going to take months, but I'll be back in a few weeks if I have my way," Williamson said. "And you know we're going to have a hell of a big block party at the end of this."

Hillary Chabot's e-mail address is hchabot@lowellsun.com
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Iowa's Spain Recreation Area showcases songbird species

Iowa's Spain Recreation Area showcases songbird species

Times & Transcript, Travel, Canada
As published on page G2 on May 20, 2006

DUBUQUE, Iowa (AP) - A sapsucker gathers an afternoon feast on the trunk of a pine tree while a cardinal chirps a spring mating call - just two of the many wildlife sights and sounds to be found at the Mines of Spain Recreation Area.

The 560-hectare park along the Mississippi River just south of Dubuque is also home to numerous other songbird species, a variety of butterflies, deer and wild turkeys. Bald eagles visit in winter, and bobcats and flying squirrels occasionally have been sighted.

Future plans for the U.S. national historic landmark include a $1.5 million expansion of the site's interpretive centre, said Doug Olk, president of Friends of the Mines of Spain, the group that is raising private funds and seeking grants to pay for the project.

"It's not big enough for the school groups that want to come," he said. "We have to limit our programs to about 30 kids, but the schools want to bring 60 to 100."

Olk said limited space means that requests for programs from about 30 schools and other groups are turned down each year. The centre's Snakes Alive presentation usually attracts more than 200 people, and bird-banding programs also are very popular, he said.

The park is named the Mines of Spain because French-Canadian fur trader, Julien Dubuque, mined lead there under an agreement with the Meskwaki Indians, who originally owned the land. In 1796, Dubuque received a grant from Spanish officials in New Orleans who let him continue working the mines as long as he named the area after Spain.

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