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My Mission...Not Impossible...Make Mississippi Read!
Wednesday, April 09, 2014
The Storied South (copy)
Thursday, August 22, 2013
Mean Moon Blues (copy)
Last night I ran under a full blue moon. It was
brilliant, beautiful and white. As I write, today is the 21st, and you may be
puzzled. How in the world can there be two full moons in one month with one in
the middle of the month?Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Year of Our Lord (copy)

Ever read a book and say, “Man, I would love to meet this guy and all his supportive friends!”? The guy I am referring to is Lucas McCarty and some of his friends include the congregation of The Trinity House of Prayer in Moorhead, Miss. I found him by reading Year of Our Lord: Faith, Hope, and Harmony in the Mississippi Delta by T.R. Pearson with photographs by Langdon Clay.
I spent an enjoyable night reading this nonfiction book. Pearson’s talent includes the ability to make the reader part of the community he describes. I kicked pebbles on the deserted downtown streets of Greenville. I ran a fishing line to check the oxygen levels of catfish ponds in the Delta. I sweated through a three hour sermon as the preacher promised to be brief. Most of all, I twitched and jerked with no control over my drool in a voiceless boy’s body.
Lucas McCarty lacked the oxygen he needed to be healthy. It took the doctor too long to retrieve his little body from his mother’s womb. As a result, he has cerebral palsy. It is a mild case. It could be worse.
Lucas can walk on his knees or scoot around in his wheelchair. He can call out in tune with the choir, but he cannot speak. His hands are drawn-in and jerky which makes typing impossible. In order to communicate he carries a box around filled with push button symbols. Although, he is limited in functionality he has a job as a spokesperson for the box called a Pathfinder.
Since birth, Lucas has known and felt his difference by the way people treat him. He believes the black community treats him in a less standoffish way. For example, he watches a white child stand and stare at him while a black child greets him and starts asking questions.
He also feels more comfortable praising God in a black church versus his Episcopal rearing. In Trinity he is at home amongst an accepting family. His best buddy, John Woods, brought him there as a child and now the choir saves him a spot in the loft. After praising the Lord in voice he moves down to the pulpit and sits behind Bishop William B. Knighten. It is here he will hear the bishop exclaim that God never makes a mistake.
Along with having an outstanding author in Pearson and subject in McCarty, readers will enjoy another delight in the photographer. Internationally known, Clay displays Mississippi and its peoples in a light that makes one think moving watercolors. This book makes me proud to be a Mississippian.
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Monday, July 14, 2008
Name Your Blues Contest!
About four years ago a man named Porkchop moved to town. We didn't think anything of his name other than he didn't look like a porkchop. When pressed he would say, "that is just what they call me."
Tags: Southern Folk Art
Friday, May 23, 2008
All the Way to Zealand!
We have a Winner!Congratulations Maree of Just Add Books!
Pecans will be going all the way to New Zealand! Enjoy Maree!
Picking Pecans by artist Chris Clark!
Tags: Southern Folk Art, Winner
Tuesday, June 26, 2007
Conference Airport Blues!
How many of us poor librarians spent the long day, night, and morning traveling from DC to home? I arrived at the airport a hair after 3:30pm, with a delayed 8ish departure, and arrived at my back stoop at 4:01 this morning. Some poor souls probably still haven't made it home because of the cancelled flights. Weather in Atlanta and Air Traffic Control delays were to blame, but don't you just want to blame it on the airlines.
How about some blues for y'all. A little Go Down to the River and take a bath blues! You know you want to dunk yourself in that cold, cool water. Go on, I'll wait.
Oh, and here's a little trivia for y'all bluesy peeps. Mississippi Fred pumped gas between his international/national touring schedule.
Tuesday, April 10, 2007
Dueling Southern Authors
Among the classic Southern authors, who is the Southernest?
I’ll write their names alphabetically so as not to show my prejudices.
1. Erskine Caldwell
2. William Faulkner
3. Zora Neale Hurston
4. Harper Lee
5. Carson McCullers
6. Margaret Mitchell
7. Flannery O'Connor
8. Mark Twain
9. Alice Walker
10. Robert Penn Warren
11. Eudora Welty
12. Tennessee Williams
13. _______________
Please, leave a post so we may disagree! :D
