My Country, ’tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty…..Let freedom ring!
No more. We’re losing it.
Democracy is being sacrificed on the altar of Donald Trump. Politicians more concerned with expediency rather than correctness.
Yesterday, Napoleon Bonaparte Broward. Today, Stephen R. Mallory.
Mallory of Key West fame. Confederate fame, also. Key West’s famous Mallory Square is named after him. His bronze bust sits in the Key West Memorial Sculpture Garden. One of 39 recognized for having had a major impact on Key West.
He was a United States Senator from Florida 1851-1861. During that time, he was Chairman of the Committee on Naval Affairs.
He joined the Confederacy when Florida seceded. He served as Secretary of the Navy for the Confederacy during the entire Civil War. He did an excellent job for the Confederacy.
He fled Richmond at the end of the War, was captured, imprisoned, and charged with treason. After one year, he was paroled by President Andrew Johnson.
Mallory rarely if any time returned to Key West. He settled in Pensacola where he practiced law til his death.
I spoke of the Mallory/Confederacy problem last year when the move to remove statues, proclamations, etc. of Southern supporters arose. I asked: Should Mallory Square be renamed? Should Mallory’s bust be removed from the Garden of honor?
My answer then simple. The same today. Leave well enough alone. Broward, Mallory, and all the rest part of American history. Good, bad or indifferent.
History should neither be altered, destroyed nor removed.
Attended the Key West Craft Show yesterday afternoon. Covered half the length of Whitehead. Everything on exhibit, everything for sale. Great craft!
The Craft Show has been ongoing more than 30 years.
I bought my first Jack Baron painting 20 years ago at the Craft Show. A black Madonna and Child. $3,500. My wife at the time said I was out of my mind.
I still have the painting, as well as many other Baron works. It gives me joy every time I look at it.
Visited with Diana Millikan at cocktail time at her Key West home on Hilton Haven Drive. Her tiny condo sits on a canal.
Diana and I have been working on a book together for ever so long. It seems to be taking forever to complete. We are still at the research stage. The novel intended is a history of Key West prostitution. All the way back to 1660.
Diana just returned from a trip to Haiti to attend the funeral of a friend. She was down with dysentery for three days. She said she drank bottled water. Turned out the water was bottled in Haiti with Haitian waters.
Then to the Chart Room. Shaun bartending. Quiet.
Heard a cruise ship could not dock yesterday. Wind too strong.
Spoke with Tom and Fran Dixson in Buffalo last night. They recently returned from a cruise to Cuba. Leave soon for a 2 week tour of Rome and southern Italy. They are traveling with a Buffalo area seminary. The trip includes an audience with the Pope.
Too much on my mind sometimes. I thought the Syracuse/Pitt game was tomorrow night. It was saturday night. Missed it. Syracuse won 60-55.
Next game wednesday evening against Georgia Tech at 8. I will not miss it.
Donna called last night. They made it to Tampa. Donna hurting bad. Going to find a Tampa orthopedist today.
Terri’s testing began at 6:30 this morning. I wish her well.
New Orleans has Mardi Gras. Key West, Fantasy Fest.
Beads have been clogging New Orleans’ catch basins for years. To the point, water ain’t moving. A bead removal project underway. Estimated 93,000 pounds of beads (46 tons) to be removed. Sixty four thousand catch basins. Cost: $7 million.
Will Key West ever be so afflicted? Hope not.
We have been complaining about Russian interference in our elections. Putin has turned the tables on us. He is complaining of U.S. meddling in the Russian elections to be held March 18. The pot calling the kettle black.
There is no need for any country to attempt to influence Russian elections. Putin either kills or jails the opposition before the election.
We take automobiles for granted. To drive or ride in. There was a time when autos were new, however.
William McKinley was the 25th President of the United States. He was the first American President to ride in an auto. September 1901 in a Stanley Steamer.
Enjoy your day!
I remember the stock market crash of 1987. Guys I knew were camping in their brokers’ offices as they desperately tried to phone in their sell orders and were not getting through because the lines were jammed up. Meanwhile they had to helplessly watch their paper fortunes evaporate before their eyes as widespread fear drove the stock prices down. Reminds me of an old saying, “It’s always a good time to take a profit.”
…and then all over again in 2007-2008