[A quick writer's note. Last month I missed my blog post by a week. It had nothing to do with Rob or Leigh not letting us know our dates, I just blew it thinking I had another week to write. So here is what should have appeared on November 18 had I paid more attention.]
On Halloween Eve, I traveled east to Dallas for Bouchercon, the world’s largest Mystery Fan Convention. John Floyd has already covered some of the highlights and Michael Bracken covered a bit of the controversy that occurred at the Shamus Awards. I thought about asking friends about unintentional, hurtful comments they’ve received over the years and what would the best response/course of action for the offender once they realize/learn about their faux pas. But I am not organized enough to pull this off this week.
So I think I’ll write about a few other things I did on the trip. On Sunday after the conference, I went with friend and fellow short story writer Eleanor Cawood Jones to the Texas School Book Depository. It is the location where Lee Harvey Oswald shot John F. Kennedy from a window six stories up. The museum is a moving experience both emotionally and literally. Patrons are given headphones and walk through different stations starting with Kennedy’s run for office, the politics of the day including the Cold War, Civil Rights, and the Space Race along with the love and hate Texans felt for Kennedy.
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| Wow, a nice full-page ad welcoming letter |
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| Oh wait… |
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| This "committee" doesn't like the President |
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| Kennedy wasn't beloved by all |
The next third documents the long fateful journey the Kennedys took after they arrived at Dallas-Love airport. Some parts in agonizing detail since everybody knows what will happen.
The pièce de résistance is the view onto Elm Street from the sixth floor where Kennedy’s Continental drove by. Two “X”s on the street mark the spots where three bullets either hit Kennedy or the car.
Seeing it person made me realize that it was not impossible for Oswald to have fired both fatal shots alone. He had the training and a rifle with a scope.
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| Oswald purchased this type of rifle via mail order. |
I’m still not dismissing the grassy knoll, completely, but it is possible that Oswald did it all by himself. Regarding the magic bullet that Kevin Costner touted in JFK, I remember reading/listening to a couple of historical books last year for research on an unfinished western. One was about Bat Masterson and Wyatt Earp in Dodge City. Many gunfights were documented and in them bullets radical turns inside bodies. I want to say one gunslinger or lawman took lead to their shoulder and the bullet exited their crotch or lodged into a hip.
The final third of the museum is about the Warren report, conspiracy theories, and Kennedy's legacy. I had to wrap up this final sections a little early as I had a plane to catch. The museum surprised me with the comprehensive look at Kennedy and the assassination. It also left me emotionally exhausted as well.
I left Dallas to go up to Tulsa, my hometown, to visit my family.
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| A mural with nostalgic Tulsa icons |
While there, I stopped by the Woody Guthrie Museum. It’s a must for any fan of folk music and also a great introduction for those who don’t know much about the devastation of the dustbowl. The museum has an immersive virtual reality experience where a person gets to sit on a front porch and live through a dust storm.
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| The Woody Guthrie Center in Tulsa |
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| My father experiencing the dust bowl. |
Other exhibits included short documentaries of Woody, some of the instruments he played, listening booths, many Guthrie drawings, and handwritten manuscripts of song lyrics either recorded or not recorded. While the museum is not that big, there is a lot to read and listen too. In one instance, I took a photo of handwritten lyrics but did not read them until last week. Here is the photo:
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| Beech Haven Ain't My Home |
Do you recognize a familiar name the scribbled words?
Here are the lyrics:
When I read the lyrics at home my eyes nearly bugged out. I thought I was reading something wrong. But apparently in the 1950s, Woody was a tenant of the Beech Haven apartments owned by Fred Trump. Yes, that Trump, the president’s father. “Old Man Trump” was not allowing blacks to rent his apartments and Woody, being an egalitarian, saw this for what it was, racist and wrong. I don’t remember that page being labeled as an anti-Trump song behind the glass. And I guess I can see why considering 65.3% the state voted for #45. It looks like it’s up for the visitors to read for themselves. Here is a youtube video of folksinger singing the song. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T-j1xreeaFEBeach Haven ain’t my home!I’m just a-driftin’ through!My wife and angel kidsAre trapped inside these wallsWhere I can’t plow nor plantNor hang out my family’s clothes!No, no, no! Old Man Trump!Old Beach Haven ain’t my home!
Beach Haven ain't my home!I just cain't pay this rent!My money's down the drain!And my soul is badly bent!Beach Haven looks like heavenWhere no black ones come to roam!No, no, no! Old Man Trump!Old Beach Haven ain't my home!
Across Beach Haven’s grassI see my brethrens pass;They try to hide their miseryBehind that window glass!We all are crazy toolsAs long as race hate rules!No, no, no! Old Man Trump!Old Beach Haven ain’t my home!
As much as I’d like to comment further, I’ll refrain. Below are the lyrics to Woody's most popular song, "This Land Is Your Land."
In summary, I had a few surprising experiences on my trip that I hadn't expected. Also, if you happen to be in Tulsa, I’d also recommend the Gathering Place. It's a privately funded, multi-million park that is open to the public and lives up to the hype. Have you unexpected revelations during a trip?
My short story, "Them's Fighting Words" came out last month in DARK YONDER: TALES & TABS. The stories revolve around bar owner and southern crime writer, Eryk Pruitt. Proceeds go to the North Texas Food Bank.
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Travis Richardson is originally from Oklahoma and lives in Los Angeles with his wife and daughter. He has been a finalist and nominee for the Macavity, Anthony, and Derringer short story awards. He has two novellas and his short story collection, BLOODSHOT AND BRUISED, came out in late 2018. He reviewed Anton Chekhov short stories in the public domain at www.chekhovshorts.com. Find more at TSRichardson.com |  |
I'm deeply suspicious of assassination non-conspiracy theorists. Stand-up commedian Bill Hicks does a great job tackling the Magic Bullet. Here's Bill talking about the museum.
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Love the Tulsa sign collection. I don't see the Grandy's or Beverly's Chicken in the Rough!
I spent a January in Norman and OKC and I n-n-nearly f-f-froze… and I was coming from Minnesota! Ya gotta be tough to live there.
Good to see that the great state of Texas has been hating on urban liberal types for a long, long, long time. And then they were shocked when someone killed Kennedy in Dallas.
ReplyDeleteBTW, a great article on Dallas from the late, great Molly Ivins:
https://www.washingtonpost.com/archive/opinions/1984/08/12/dallas-a-gop-kind-of-town-where-excess-is-no-vice/39be619e-132d-4164-9453-05cd6ffaec37/
Love the Woody Guthrie song!
Great post, Travis! We stayed holed up in the hotel most of the time, so it's good to hear about your tour(s).
ReplyDeleteIt was also great to meet you face-to-face for the first time! Keep singin' them Guthrie songs!
I'm posting because I didn't realize anyone still believed Oswald killed JFK! Honestly, I'm stunned. The House Select Committee published a finding of a 'probable conspiracy' in 1979--in part because the Carcano bolt-action rifle can't fire 3 shots in the time frame.
ReplyDeleteCyril Wecht, eminent forensic pathologist, has a mountain of evidence demonstrating problems with the magic bullet, the autopsy, and the rifle.
Take a look at www.jfklancer.com to start and see what you think. Would be very interested to hear your thoughts. And 'Destiny Betrayed'-- a new JFK doc, will be out this spring.
P.S. Bill Hicks is great, also: Steve Allen did a show with Jim Garrison, Mort Sahl and Bob Dornan. You can watch it on YouTube.
I certainly found something unexpected during my last (2012, I think) trip to Dallas: an exhibit on the Holocaust and Jewish refugees in Dallas. I had no idea so many WWII refugees had settled in Dallas! It actually inspired a story of mine, which is in a slush pile right now!
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