What Would Strom Thurmond Do?

(I wrote this originally wrote a draft of this post in February of 2025, several weeks before Senator Cory Booker’s 25-hour floor speech).

You know who would hate  DEI? Former US Representative and Senator, Strom Thurmond.

Thurmond was so incensed by President Truman’s 1948 Executive Order integrating the US military, that he ran for president as a member of the segregationist Dixiecrats party.  You can see Confederate flags in photos of the party convention and campaign rallies. Thurmond won 39 electoral votes in the 1948 election.

Later, he held the Senate floor for over 24 hours in his filibuster of the Civil Rights Act of 1957.

A few years later he fought against the Civil Rights Act of 1964 and then the  Voting Rights Act of 1965.

Oh, and a he had  a Black daughter. At age 23, he got his parents’ housekeeper pregnant.

SHE WAS 15.

Governments, corporations, and other organizations are going to do what they will do with their laws and corporate policies, etc. and I have pretty close to  zero control over that.

Though I like to think there would be contexts where I’d ask  “What Would Strom Thurmond Do?” that I would strive to do something diametrically opposed to that.

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Tired

I am so tired of waiting,
Aren’t you,
For the world to become good
And beautiful and kind?
Let us take a knife
And cut the world in two –
And see what worms are eating
At the rind.

 

The above is the poem “Tired” by Langston Hughes. My first encounter with Hughes was in 7th grade. That year my English teacher announced that we all had to memorize and recite a poem with at least 20 lines.

Many of the boys in the class defied Mrs. Vogel’s “no running” directive and sprinted to the bookshelves and began counting lines.

A few days later, Mrs Vogel called me to her desk and this conversation ensued:

Mrs. V: What poem did you choose, Scott?

Me: Uh….”Mother To Son” by Langston Hughes

Mrs. V: It’s interesting that so many of the boys in my classes picked that. Why did you choose that poem?

Me: Uh…um… it was the only poem I found that had exactly 20 lines. I didn’t want to memorize more than I had to.

Mrs. V (chuckling): Thanks for confirming my suspicions. 

 

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Peak Performance

I realize I am late to the party, but here is my obligatory David Lynch-related post.

I think that Blue Velvet is the only one of his films that I’d seen, so I’m not as knowledgeable about him as many people are. Though his work intersected with my work in the 20th century.

In 1991, I had a walk-on (uncredited) role in the Human Genome Project when a DC-area temp agency assigned me to Craig Venter’s NIH lab.

A protein chemist–who also oversaw the health and well-being of all the lab’s computers– tasked me with finding clip art that matched the names of the Macs that controlled the sequencers.

The computers were named for characters and landmarks in the “Twin Peaks” series. I didn’t recognize any of the names because I’d only seen a few minutes of the show.

After some inquiry (“Who is Dale?”) I was able to find icons browsing Apple’s Hypercard stacks (showing my age, I know.)

Occasionally, one of the scientists would pour themselves a cuppa joe near my desk and comment “Damn good coffee.” I had no idea that was a Twin Peaks reference until just a few years ago.

 

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No, That’s Not The Reason

(Bad Word Alert! Though it’s part of a quoted sentence…therefore even my mother would forgive its use in this case). 

During my time on Facebook, I responded to a comment in a friend’s post where some of my friend’s friends–were singing  the praises of the (then) football coach at their alma mater, the University of South Carolina.

I believe I was the only interloper in the conversation, when I offered an unfavorable opinion about the coach. 

What followed were several replies like this:  “Of course you do. People hate  Steve Spurrier just because he wins!” 

My response was this, “When he became the head coach at my school it had never won a conference championship in its history though  his teams  won six during his tenure, as well as a national championship. He also won the Heisman Trophy when he was a student there many years before. I don’t care how many games, awards, or championships he wins. I can’t stand Steve Spurrier because he’s an asshole.”

(OK, I quoted myself….sorry, Mom).

Over the years, I have had similar exchanges with friends, acquaintances, and relative strangers (and strange relatives)  if I express a negative (or even a tepid) opinion about a politician, a CEO, an athlete, or a comedian they are fond of. 

People often conclude–prematurely and incorrectly– that my disdain for any  public figure must be  rooted in my jealousy of: championship rings, company’s market capitalization, an election victory. 

Not at all, my aversion to them  is most likely  because that public figure is a total asshole, or even a fractional asshole.

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