Here’s the list of the winners of the 2017 Pulitzer Prizes. The Miami Herald picked up two: Jim Morin for his editorial cartoons, and for their work with the International Consortium of Investigative Journalists and McClatchy on the Panama Papers story.
In drama, it went to Lynn Nottage for her play “Sweat,” which is currently running on Broadway.
Congratulations to all.
I received a very pleasant surprise today from a friend of this blog: a donation to the BBWW coffers.
I won’t embarrass my friend by mentioning any names, but let me take this opportunity to say a heartfelt and humble thank you for your support and encouragement. It is a vote of confidence and an inspiration to keep on going.
Two weeks from today will not only be the election, but it will also mark BBWW’s thirteenth anniversary. I’ll have more to say about that at the time, but having your support — financially or otherwise — is one of the reasons I keep doing this.
Remind me never to get in a Twitter war with the Scots.
You’re free to choose your favorite, but mine is “you tiny fingered, Cheeto-faced, ferret-wearing shitgibbon.”
Last Saturday morning I took nine play scripts, three books, two shirts (one Inge t-shirt and one Inge corduroy), and two Inge Festival wine glasses (boxed) to the Post Office on Laurel Street in Independence, Kansas, to mail them home because I barely had room in my carry-on for what I’d already packed. (Yeah, I need a bigger vulture for my carry-on…) Tom, the clerk at the counter, got a box and he neatly packed it all in and sealed it up. The price of postage back to Florida — the box was free — was $13.45.
The receipt says the package was accepted at 9:48 a.m. on Saturday. At 5:30 p.m. on Monday there was a knock on the front door from my postal carrier (a nice lady; she comes to our car shows) and she handed me the box. Everything was intact, barely a mark on the box, and less than 72 hours after I sent it from Kansas.
A lot of people knock the Postal Service — ah, it’s slow, it’s typical government bureaucracy, blah, blah. Except the USPS has been an independent self-supporting agency since 1972, and more importantly, can UPS or Fed Ex pick up a package on Saturday in the middle of rural Kansas and get it to South Florida in less than three days for less than $15? YMMV, but I’m impressed.
As the carrier was dropping off the box, a Fed Ex truck zoomed by. I wanted to holler “Neener, neener!”
Jon Swift Memorial Roundup 2015 — The Best Posts of the Year, Chosen by the Bloggers Themselves
Welcome to a tradition started by the late Jon Swift/Al Weisel, who left behind some excellent satire, but was also a nice guy and a strong supporter of small blogs. As Lance Mannion put it in 2010:
Our late and much missed comrade in blogging, journalist and writer Al Weisel, revered and admired across the bandwidth as the “reasonable conservative” blogger Modest Jon Swift, was a champion of the lesser known and little known bloggers working tirelessly in the shadows . . .One of his projects was a year-end Blogger Round Up. Al/Jon asked bloggers far and wide, famous and in- and not at all, to submit a link to their favorite post of the past twelve months and then he sorted, compiled, blurbed, hyperlinked and posted them on his popular blog. His round-ups presented readers with a huge banquet table of links to work many of has had missed the first time around and brought those bloggers traffic and, more important, new readers they wouldn’t have otherwise enjoyed.
It may not have been the most heroic endeavor, but it was kind and generous and a lot of us owe our continued presence in the blogging biz to Al.
Here’s Jon/Al’s 2007 and 2008 editions. Meanwhile, here are the revivals from 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013 and 2014.
This post, Gay Day At The Supreme Court, was my submission. But take a stroll and a scroll through the list of all the others and see some very good writing by some familiar names, and take a look at those you might not have yet met.
Doonesbury — The Kool Kidz Table.
One of the best things a playwright can say about seeing his work performed is “That’s what I meant.” The actors understand the characters and convey them authentically to the audience.
That was what I felt last night as I watched the reading of my new play “All Together Now” at Mina’s Mediterraneo in Miami, sponsored by New Theatre. Thank you, Kenneth Averett-Clark, Carlos Alayeto, Jonathan Mitzenmacher, Joel Kolker, Joanne Marsic, and Nicole Quintana for bringing Paul, Adam, Fox, Jim, Dorothy, and Julie to life, and thank you, Steven A. Chambers and Erik Rodriguez for guiding the play with love and care.
Also thank you to Ricky J. Martinez and Eileen Suarez for making it all happen. I am very grateful for such strong support and genuine love for theatre and making new works happen, and I look forward to going forward with you all.
Fed holds off raising interest rates.
At least 11 people were killed in the 8.3 earthquake off the coast of Chile.
President Obama greeted the three men who thwarted the train attack in Europe.
Verizon now works in Cuba.
Doritos unveiled rainbow-colored chips.
Tropical Update: TD Nine heads west.
The Tigers had the night off.
From the New York Times:
In April, Bruce Jenner spoke about her transition to woman in a television special that drew nearly 17 million viewers.
On Monday, that woman revealed her new identity, appearing as Caitlyn Jenner on the cover of Vanity Fair. The photograph of Ms. Jenner in a revealing outfit, shot by Annie Leibovitz and accompanied by the headline “Call Me Caitlyn,” immediately became a sensation on social media when the magazine posted the article online.
Ms. Jenner, 65, who won an Olympic gold medal in the decathlon, has had a long public life. As Bruce Jenner, she had been on the cover of Playgirl, an author, an actor and most recently a part of the Kardashian family’s reality television empire. Earlier this year, reports emerged that Bruce Jenner was in the process of becoming a woman.
The Vanity Fair article represents the latest in a carefully calibrated series of public steps by Ms. Jenner and her team, as she moves toward the debut of a new reality show on the E! network that will begin airing at the end of July, and a new public life as a woman. A Twitter account, in the name of Caitlyn Jenner, was started at the same time that the Vanity Fair article was published online. Within hours, the account had more than 1.1 million followers.
I salute her on many levels: for coming to terms with her identity and doing it in public. She didn’t have to, and I am sure there are a lot of people who feel morally superior to everyone else who are sniffing and sighing about how Ms. Jenner just had to wave it under everyone’s nose — or to use their favorite Freudian-laden metaphor — ram it down their throats. It’s truly sad that they can’t understand and celebrate the complexity of life.
Or perhaps they’re afraid of their own questions and feelings. That’s not to say that every prude is repressing a part of their nature, but you have to wonder in a world where understanding who we are is a never-ending process of discovery, they would be so adamantly opposed to and threatened by the life of an absolute stranger.
By the way, and I mean this in the best way, my first reaction to the photo was how much she reminds me of Julie Newmar.
The post-attack run of 3 million copies of Charlie Hebdo sold out.
Al-Qaeda in Yemen claimed responsibility for the Paris attack.
Feds file charges against a man who plotted to blow up the U.S. Capitol.
Secret Service executives demoted after report on scandals.
Climbers reach the top of El Capitan’s Dawn Wall in Yosemite.
Twenty-six NATO foreign ministers pledged to combat ISIS.
Secretary of State Kerry says U.S. is open to talking with Iran about ISIS.
GM will pay compensation for 19 deaths caused by faulty ignitions.
President Obama presented the Congressional Medal of Honor to two Vietnam veterans.
August 2014 was the warmest August since they started keeping records.
Tropical Update: TS Odile is battering Baja California.
The Tigers beat the Twins 8-6.
From Crooks & Liars:
Rhode Island Little League coach Dave Belisle delivered an incredibly inspirational and emotional speech to his Cumberland team after it was eliminated from the LLWS after an 8-7 loss to Chicago on Monday night.
I can so see my dad doing this.
Carl Kasell retires from NPR’s “Wait Wait… Don’t Tell Me,” the radio news quiz. Panelist Roxanne Roberts tells the story.
We knew Carl Kasell’s last taping of “Wait Wait . . . Don’t Tell Me” was going to be a big deal, which is so not Carl. After 16 years as official judge and scorekeeper of the NPR quiz show, and 60 years in radio, he wanted his last show to be just like any other.
As if. Sprinkled throughout the hour were tributes from Stephen Colbert, Tom Hanks, Katie Couric and President Obama, which caused the 80-year-old veteran newsman and the 1,800 people packed into the Warner Theatre on Thursday to get all verklempt.
The crowd, as they say, went wild. We are talking public radio fans, so that meant standing ovations and loud applause, not underwear tossed onstage. At the end of the taping, they politely mobbed Carl like he was Springsteen or the Pope, thrusting items both cute (a Carl plush doll) and mildly creepy (a Carl face pillow) at him for autographs. I’m pretty sure I saw a guy in the second row tattoo Carl’s name across his heart.
So House Democratic leader Nancy Pelosi, Sens. Dick Durbin, Jeff Flake and Kay Hagan all attended a tribute dinner for him Wednesday night, along with the “Wait Wait” family, former colleagues, NPR brass and even some of Carl’s pals from high school. Pelosi presented him with a flag that had been flown over the Capitol, besting (just barely) Durbin’s gift of Garrett’s famous Chicago popcorn.
The man of the hour was, characteristically modest. “Thank you so much,” he told the audience. “I’ve had so much fun. I enjoyed every moment of it.” But official retirement? Not so much. “What does it mean? Putting things aside, doing nothing? Are you kidding?” he said. “I can’t live that way. I’ve got to do something, somewhere, somehow.”
Carl is now officially “Wait Wait’s” Scorekeeper Emeritus, but will continue to record voice mail greetings for winners on the show. (He’s already done more than 2,000.) But — since we’re sharing here — you probably want to know whose voice is on Carl’s home answering machine.
His wife’s. Carl’s king of the castle, but Mary Ann is queen.
For digby for winning the Hillman Prize for Opinion and Analysis Journalism.
Heather “Digby” Parton grew up all over the world as the daughter of a peripatetic employee of the vast American Military Industrial complex. After a traditional 1970s-style misspent youth and fitful education, she landed in Hollywood and spent a couple of decades as an executive in the film industry, pushing the usual paper and making the usual deals. Out of a need to vent her frustration with the state of America’s politics, she began writing daily political analysis, punditry, random musings and snark on her website “Hullabaloo” in 2002. It soon turned into a full-time vocation, obsession, and, surprisingly, a new career.
Digby has written for mainstream publications such as Salon and New York Magazine among others but maintains the blog as her primary publishing platform, still churning out a half dozen posts a day, sparking debate and riding the political zeitgeist from her beach cottage in Santa Monica, California. She remains a prominent voice of progressive thought and online activism, often linked by others with one simple line: “What Digby said.”
They could not have made a better choice.
Ukraine military confronts pro-Russia forces.
Boston commemorates the anniversary of the marathon bombings.
Rescuers rush to aid victims of sinking ferry in South Korea.
Former Army sergeant to receive Medal of Honor.
More signs of economic recovery as March sales rose.
The Tigers and Cleveland game was snowed out.
Congratulations to all the winners.
“The Goldfinch” (Little, Brown and Company)
Finalists: Philipp Meyer, “The Son” (Ecco) ; Bob Shacochis, “The Woman Who Lost Her Soul” (Atlantic Monthly Press)
Finalists: Madeleine George, “The (Curious Case of the) Watson Intelligence”; Lisa Kron (book and lyrics), Jeanine Tesori (music), “Fun Home”
Missed it by this much. (Assuming “this much” is a snowball’s chance in Hell.)
Ukraine crisis makes things tough between Moscow and Washington.
Detroit outlines bankruptcy plan.
President Obama says Americans deserve a vote on minimum wage.
Florida man to get Medal of Honor.
Mixed signals over use of cell phones in-flight.
I normally don’t write about my place of work, but this is worth noting.
Riding a cresting wave of accolades, Miami-Dade Superintendent Alberto Carvalho has been named the country’s top schools chief.
The School Superintendents Association announced in Nashville Thursday that Carvalho had won the 2014 National Superintendent of the Year. Carvalho, who attended the event with two school board members, said he was “humbled and honored” and as he accepted his award his first thoughts were of his father.
The award, given to one of the country’s 49 state superintendents of the year, is likely to further ever-present speculation about whether Carvalho will seek public office or a job on a bigger stage. But Carvalho said in an interview Thursday evening that he remains as focused as ever on working for the 350,000 students of Miami-Dade County.
“I love Miami-Dade and I am absolutely dedicated to this journey that we began five-and-a-half years ago,” he said. “What’s left to be done is much greater than what we’ve accomplished. The work is not done, nor am I.”
Carvalho said the award, which comes with no formal responsibilities, is an affirmation of the work of teachers, the school board and his staff and reflects the progress Miami-Dade’s schools have made since he took over in 2008. During the time, the district was facing massive budget cuts and the school board had just parted ways with Rudy Crew, with whom relations had soured. Crew, ironically, had been named National Superintendent of the Year in 2008.
Since then, Dade’s schools have boosted their graduation rates to their highest point, and test scores have steadily risen. In 2012, the district won the Broad Prize, the country’s highest award for urban school districts. The district has also won awards for marked improvement in Advanced Placement participation and performance.
In musical theatre, there’s a tradition of having a song that really brings home the show. It’s called the eleven o’clock number because it usually comes along at the climax, and that’s late in the second act.
In last night’s State of the Union speech, President Obama, like many of his predecessors, hit the high point when he acknowledged the service of Sgt. Cory Remsberg.