#762 – Dick Bernard: Minnesota Orchestra Lock-Out. What's ahead?

UPDATE: August 21, 2013: This important link forwarded by John B, received from “my niece, an attorney in Albuquerque. She once worked for the MN Orch Youth Symphony and is a cello player from St. Olaf.”
August 24, 2013: In the 23rd Star Tribune an article appeared on page B3 of the Metro Section giving management site on the Domain name issue (referred to in the above link). The article did not appear in the on-line edition, at least was not found, but is now accessible. Here is the STrib link. Here is a pdf of the actual article in yesterdays Star Tribune: Orch Domain names001
The musicians website: here
Previous posts about the Minnesota Orchestra Lock-Out: October 18, 2012; December 7, 2012; June 1, 2013; June 5, 2013; June 21, 2013; July 26, 2013; August 16, 2013; August 19, 2013.
When I began blogging in March, 2009, I had no idea what would evolve. Over the years, I’ve obviously been prolific. I’ve also noted that I’m eclectic – I am interested in lots of things, some passionately, and sometimes topics take root, like the Minnesota Orchestra Lock-Out, now near a year old.
We went to the Community Forum about the future of the Minnesota Orchestra, sponsored by Orchestrate Excellence, last night, and I included a brief report and the links to the video and the handout here. I would urge taking the time to access both handout and video, and I would also suggest joining Orchestrate Excellence network (click on “Join the Coalition” tab). Orchestrate Excellence seems to be reasonable folks with an objective of keeping our World Class Orchestra intact, and finding some way to settlement.
I know collective bargaining all too well: it was my job for 27 years. My colleagues and I worked in diverse ways with thousands of collective bargaining negotiations and agreements in that time. We dealt with upsets, small and large, and occasional strikes (really pretty rare). Never do I recall a Lock-Out, and certainly no Strike that lasted anywhere near as long as this Lock Out has prevailed. The geniuses who devised and sold the Lock-Out strategy give meaning to a favorite country-western tune of mine: “What was I Thinking”.
But…that’s what they thought, and the way these situations often times go, once committed to a strategy, one follows it till death. And that’s the scary part of this conflict. The longer this Lock-Out has continued, the harder the cement in which feet are planted, and the bar for a “win” gets higher and higher. On the Union side, there’s nothing left to lose; on Management, a single-minded focus on destroying the Union. Very, very unhealthy.
We arrived early enough last evening to give me time to walk around the block and see the now infamous Lobby. I took a few photos.
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Orchestra Hall Lobby, Minneapolis, August 20, 2013

Orchestra Hall Lobby, Minneapolis, August 20, 2013


It was more than a little ironic, seeing “Orchestra Hall” on the side of the building, since the musicians who make up the Orchestra have been locked out without pay or benefits since October, 2012. And, of course, with the absent Orchestra, similarly locked out have been those of us who are called “Listeners”, the “Audience”.
As I walked down Nicollet Ave I noted through the window of the still-incomplete lobby a single step-ladder being used for something. Step-ladders are useful tools for achieving a goal.
I wondered what “step-ladder” exists to end the War at 1111 Nicollet Mall. A one-sided “victory” will be a Pyrrhic one, with no good end. Perhaps that Pyhrric event has already occurred. I hope not.
In our small group last night, I made a couple of comments which tend to summarize my feelings at this point in time:
1. The settlement will have to be made by the two parties to the bargain, the Orchestra Management and Orchestra itself.
2. As for us, the Locked Out audience, each of us in our own way need to do something; and that something should be a bit beyond our normal self-imposed limit. We can’t afford to sit on the sidelines. The ball is in our court. Last night was an excellent organized kickoff bringing together people of diverse opinions, all who care deeply about the future of our Minnesota Orchestra.
August 21, 2013

August 21, 2013


August 21, 2013

August 21, 2013


Comments:
from Mike R, Aug 20:

Thanks for keeping us in the loop, Dick.
We heard about the forum on KSJN and were wondering if it would help.
I have no confidence that MN Orch management bargains in good faith. What does your experience with labor negotiations tell you?
From Will S, Aug 21: Nobody knows what to do, not even my classical musician friends.
Nobody can tell us specifically what to do. They just don’t know.
It will play out by itself until someone comes up with a specific proposal to present to the governor and the Legislature and copy the public.
Response from Dick: This is a time for innovation. There’s nothing worse than doing nothing! Innovate.
from Cathy A, Aug 21: I was there [at the Forum] as well and inspired by the #s that showed up — but nothing in the newspaper this morning!
There will be a lot of PR work when (if) this thing is settled. I appreciate your comments and efforts.
from John B, Aug 21:
Is Minneapolis (and Minnesota ) becoming a cultural Detroit?
I’d like to see the comparison of salaries for the Viking players and the MN orchestra players.
What about the governmental financial subsidies for the MN Orch and the Vikings Stadium, etc.
Dick, you are correct in my opinion. The lockout is union busting, pure and simple!
From Molly R, Aug 21: Thanks, Dick. Fyi, this article up on MNPost today, too.
From John G, Aug 21: Dick, taking a stance of neutrality can have (and has been known to have) the opposite effect: namely, pressuring labor to cave in to management. I
hope that Orchestrate Excellence is being very careful to avoid that outcome. Fletcher’s one insistence that the lockout end unconditionally is his signal to the Board that there must be a level playing field for starters, or so it seems to me. Now is the moment, perhaps the last moment, for the MO Board, filled with leaders in our community, to take courage enough to initiate this way out of a debacle that our world-class Minnesota Orchestrate does not deserve. If Senator Mitchell can help pull this one out of the fire, he will have crowned his distinguished career with a historic last-minute “save” (with thanks for your contributions to a win/win).
From Vicci J, Aug 22 (retired music educator in St. Paul MN): Hi Dick, just read your blog, and here are a few comments.
Audience development to uphold the economy of arts tourism, is a state-wide and on-going generational project in all K-12 schools.
It will take 20 years to turn the MN Orchestra around, because it took 20 year for its demise. Today the MN Orchestra, as all major orchestras, need to payroll lobbyists capable of influencing legislatures to maintain the funding of music education programs.
In fact the only definitive insurance the arts tourism economy has, is arts programs in K-12 schools. So where are the lobbyists for music education?
Funding to school music programs was systematically cut, gradually, starting in the 1980s. If any one wants specific documentation regarding the politics of these cuts, read “The Manufactured Crisis” by Biddle and Berliner.” The proof is in the research and numbers.
A perfect K-12 program looks close to this:
Elementary School: Early Kodaly or Solfeggio in grades Pre-K-3. Maintain in classroom vocal music through grade 6.
In grade 3 start Suzuki strings; in grade 4 start wind instruments.
With early music education, in grade 3, students can read music, hear pitch differences and sing in-tune. In grade three, students are now physically ready to hold string instruments, and in grade 4, large enough to blow into a wind instrument.
These instrumental programs are scheduled in (a minimum of) 30-minute half hour, during school, pull-out-of class-lessons, with up to 4 instruments that are alike. To maintain National Standards in Music Education, there would need to be 2 such pull out classes per week. When students reach the end of their first year, a full rehearsal is added once a week.
This continues through grades 4-5-6.
Junior High: Students move into junior high: elective classes in choral; band; or orchestra classes.
Senior High: Students have elective classes, several academic levels, of band, orchestra, choral, and music classes. And lots of public performances.
This is how a community-city-state, develops a generational audience base for any major arts organization such as the MN Orchestra.
To A New Beginning: The Twin Cites Arts Tourism Economy is on the down-slide, and fewer young family’s will consider moving to Minnesota unless the public becomes vocal to state and city government officials about funding K-12 music education.
Governor Dayton has returned some funds to the education budget, but not enough to instantly repair the economic damage that has been done to both orchestras. Minnesota needs a brigade of arts lobbyists to accomplish this.
Who will find and hire them if not the arts venues?
from Alan S. Aug 23: I recently received an e-mail request from the Manager of Individual Giving for a donation to the Minnesota Orchestra Guaranty Fund. I believe that the people that are in management positions with what was once a great orchestra are now so far from reality that they as managers don’t begin to understand what they have virtually wrecked by locking out the people that made the music. The Director has already given his date that he will resign, quite a few of the musicians have left for other orchestras, and the management is looking for donations like they want to be rewarded for what they have done?
ADDITIONAL THOUGHTS FROM DICK BERNARD ON AUGUST 22, 2013:
Tuesday night, after Allen Fletcher’s talk, we were in a randomly selected group of 13 people to discuss the two questions in the Orchestrate Excellence handout (link above). All of the other participants were, presumably, in similar kinds of groups as ours: just ordinary folks talking.
I was aware, and I am aware, that few people are very aware of even the basics of collective bargaining. As for me, all the assorted aspects of collective bargaining were my full-time job for 27 years, and myself and my colleagues dealt with, literally, thousands of collective bargaining agreements.
I know collective bargaining.
Bargaining is, in my opinion, more than anything else, about relationships between people.
Here are some comments I heard within my own small group, and my interpretation of them. These are strictly my thoughts, based on my own experience:
1. Is there any analogy to an ordinary persons life in the present Lock-Out of the Orchestra? I think there is such an analogy: it’s called a divorce. Most all of us have either experienced a troubled marriage, or know well someone who has. Now, assume one partner has all of the temporal power: the money, the cars, the decision making authority; while the other party has all of the talent and most of the friends in the neighborhood. Mr. Fletcher, as I recall, described such an “asymmetric” relationship, where the Orchestral Association has everything; and the Orchestra members have nothing at all, except many friends who feel completely powerless to do anything.
Let’s say that right before Court, the parties agree to reconcile, to settle. Assume the asymmetric couple I just described above. How will this work if/when the impasse is broken, by whatever means, through whomevers influence.
Even most optimistically, this will be an extraordinarily difficult reconciliation.
2. Someone in our group said that Board members had ponied up $4,000,000 to essentially save the Orchestra. Don’t they deserve some sympathy? This is interesting, and the immediate response would be “yes”. But…this is a number without any definition whatsoever. It is just a number tossed out.
Assuming that the number is accurate and its use correctly identified (not safe assumptions, but let’s assume they are), there are about 80 members on the Orchestra Board. This would mean about $50,000 per Board member. Board members are basically “high net worth” people to begin with: that would be a normal criteria for nominating Board members to a large non-profit. It would take, at maximum, $1,000,000 of idle money to generate $50,000 a year, without ever touching the principal. And such a donation would presumably be tax deductible. It would take roughly 200 six-performance listeners to generate the same revenue, and such revenue would not be deductible.
In addition, an aggravation for me, which I expressed within the small group, is that, to my knowledge, we listeners were never asked nor informed about the change in orchestra direction, nor the supposed financial crisis. We listeners are a massive non-entity to the decision makers, except to the extent that we provide revenue.
3. Why doesn’t the Union just make a counter-proposal, even if locked out? This is a labor law problem that the vast majority of individuals would not understand, but that the Union bargainers are fully aware of. Orchestral Management would love to have such a proposal. My understanding of this is it would make breaking the Union even simpler. One of the very clear messages from Fletcher in his talk was that the Board needed to unilaterally end the Lock-out to make any settlement possible.
4. Why don’t we adopt some new model (i.e. musician representatives on the Board), etc? There are different models of governance. Unfortunately, we are stuck with the current labor-management model until after the current situation is settled. Some would like to fire the entire Board. I’m sure some would like to just get rid of the Union. Both have some logic. But both are crazy ideas. This is not normal labor-management relationships, and we’re stuck with the status quo until there is some kind of settlement, however that settlement looks. I can’t even speak intelligently about which management should be fired: the Orchestral Association Board activities do not seem open to public view. Imagine a local school board whose members were inaccessible to the public, and unaccountable to the public. Essentially, this seems to be the current Orchestral Association management.
5. What can I do? At one point in the small group, somebody asked how many people we had in our personal networks, and how we could work together. If I recall correctly, he said he knew about 15. I said my network was about the same (though this writing will go to a core group now including about 30 people). I don’t recall anyone else commenting on this. As an audience, a group of listeners, we are fragmented, and it is difficult to break this fragmentation – we know the people who we’ve come to know in our section of the auditorium, or others we know have been at one or another Orchestra event, but no one else.
The only remedy I can see to this is to plod along, by bits and pieces, creating a network for the future.
We didn’t plan to this crisis (which we didn’t know was about to happen), so we can feel justified in pleading ignorance. But we can no longer plead ignorance.
6. But I don’t know what to do? In the group, I said I had only two pieces of advice: 1) do something; 2) stretch yourself (I mention them both in the original post, above.)
Doing nothing, being defeated, assures only defeat. We can do a great deal, in many different and creative ways. From now on, IF I return to Orchestra Hall, the Orchestral Association Board is not going to be allowed to be anonymous and unaccountable.

#761 – Dick Bernard: A Full Moon, Pretty Flowers…and owning a mistake

UPDATE, August 20, 2013 9:45 p.m.
A short while ago we drove east from Minneapolis, driving into the Full Moon rising. The sky was clear and the view was spectacular. Pity that I only had my small camera, with which I took this snapshot. The moon was, for me at least, a positive harbinger of the future for the Minnesota Orchestra.
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Full Moon, August 20, 2013, at Woodbury MN

Full Moon, August 20, 2013, at Woodbury MN


We had just attended, along with several hundred others, a Community Forum on the Minnesota Orchestra Lock-Out. The extraordinarily well run event was conducted by an apparent ad hoc organization, Orchestrate Excellence, and co-featured a keynote speech by Dr. Alan Fletcher, CEO and President of the Aspen Music Festival and School, and a large number of moderated small groups, largely of strangers together, dealing with two questions:
1. Does Minnesota want a world-class orchestra, and why?
2. What will you, as a community member, do to support a world-class orchestra, and how?
Dr. Fletcher’s talk is available at The UpTake and is well worth your time.
The handout we all received is here: OrchExcel 082013001
We thought our time to be very well spent. Ours was a diverse group, 13 of us, with diverse opinions, but we were talking.
If you have even a little interest in the Minnesota Orchestra Lock-Out do take time to print out the handout, and watch the video, and enter into your own conversations within your own circles.
Personally, I think tonights meeting, along with other events recent and pending, mitigate towards a settlement, which must be between the two parties to the bargain. If I’m right, the settlement of the contract will only begin the hard part: to move ahead to heal and rebuild.
It won’t be easy.
Tonights full moon was, I found out, a Blue Moon. I’m not much of a moon person, but I liked its rising as we came home this evening. For some reason it brought a feeling of hope.
Here’s the earlier post….
Bergeson Nursery rural Fertile MN August 8, 2013

Bergeson Nursery rural Fertile MN August 8, 2013


This day this blogspace was to be about pretty flowers in a wonderful pastoral setting about 300 miles from our home in the Twin Cities!. Our tour guides on August 8 were Annelee Woodstrom, and her friend, Joyce Schlagel, who suggested we drive from their home in Ada to the Bergeson Nursery in rural Fertile MN.
The afternoon was a huge treat, and I posted 22 snapshots in this Facebook album. If you can’t access them, I’ve sprinkled two photos from the pastoral farmyard within this post.
At Bergeson Nursery August 8, 2013

At Bergeson Nursery August 8, 2013


Flowers can speak for themselves, but they speak as well for those who nurture them.
More compelling to me, right now, is the continuing tragedy of the Minnesota Orchestra Lock-Out, nearing twelve months, with the next two weeks crucial.
I need to start by correcting a mistake I made in my August 16 Post. It is marked by [*] in the third paragraph, and acknowledged in the last two paragraphs. It was a foolish mistake, that I had no reason to make. I apologize.
Of course, mistakes do not begin and end with me.
One of the more memorable dissertations on owning a mistake is one I heard years ago, at a meeting, where a woman quoted her mother: “never apologize”. Nothing more was said about why the Mom said that to her daughter, at the time long an adult, but it stuck.
This morning I reviewed my entire Lock Out file. It is a couple of inches thick, my personal reference point for this disaster. It includes my letters to the Board: Nov. 24, 2012, to every Board member; Jan. 10, 2013, to the Officers; Feb. 18, 2013 to the Executive Committee.
There is one reply which seems genuine, dated Jan. 8, 2013, from Jon R. Campbell and Michael Henson, but it is just too perfect. It reminds me far too much of a letter I received about 1965 from a downtown Minneapolis office. I had been raising a complaint about some small and (in my mind) unjustified bill, and finally got a long letter, typed in the fashion of the day, with the salutation “Dear Richard I. Bernard (or anybody else)”. With that, I paid the bill, satisfied I got somebody’s attention.
The Lock Out of the Orchestra by Orchestra management was a horrendous mistake, and the “never apologize” rule is likely to be applied here by those same managers whenever this issue is over.
But sooner or later there will be a settlement, hopefully not imposed, and my signal to begin supporting the Orchestra once again will be an enthusiastic ratification of the agreement by members of the Orchestra Union.
They are, all of them, heroes to me.
It is time for a beautiful sunrise out of a stormy sky, such as the one I saw this morning enroute to coffee, and hurriedly snapped.
Sunrise August 19, 2013, Woodbury MN near corner of Radio and Lake.

August 19, 2013, Woodbury MN near corner of Radio and Lake.


Previous posts about the Minnesota Orchestra Lock-Out: October 18, 2012; December 7, 2012; June 1, 2013; June 5, 2013; June 21, 2013; July 26, 2013; August 16, 2013

#760 – Dick Bernard: The End of the Line for the late-great Minnesota Orchestra?

UPDATE August 19, 2013: here
IMPORTANT NOTE RE TUESDAY, AUGUST 20: click HERE
UPDATE: August 18, 2013: In the middle of this commentary are some pertinent thoughts about what is happening at the Minnesota Orchestra. Note the four paragraphs which start with the para “While no one has…” and end with “Do rank and file donors….”
My spouse alerted me to an article in today’s Minneapolis Star Tribune, “Proposal but no orchestra deal”. It is worth reading carefully.
In our paper – we’re long-time subscribers to the Star Tribune – only a serious reader would have found the article on page B3 of the Metro Section. The link in the on-line version is similarly in the shadows, within the Entertainment section. Perhaps it is because the [*]. Star Tribune Publisher and CEO Michael Klingensmith is also on the Board. I doubt the writer had free rein to report as he saw things….
This Lock-Out (a management strike against labor) is not Entertainment.
Little more than a week ago I was at a meeting where the speaker noted that the Minnesota Orchestra Management is represented by the same law firm which represented American Crystal Sugar during its deadly lockout of Union workers at its Moorhead plant. That Lockout lasted well in excess of a year; the union was decimated; many of the workers left for other jobs…the same formula applies against a world class Orchestra. (There is a famed piece of audio tape from 2011 where the CEO of American Crystal Sugar, speaking to a friendly audience, compared a Union contract to a large Tumor needing to be removed (the audio link is at the end of the article). Labor, pay attention, pay very close attention.) (See note at end of this post.)
As it happened, the day after I heard that the labor consultant for the Orchestra Association management was the same as for American Crystal Sugar, I happened to be in the area of the present day American Crystal Sugar Plant in Moorhead MN.
From a distance, it is a bucolic looking sort of place, but get closer up and all pretense of welcoming disappears.
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July 7, 2013 early a.m.

August 7, 2013 early a.m.


American Crystal Sugar Moorhead MN July 7, 2013

American Crystal Sugar Moorhead MN August 7, 2013


American Crystal Sugar entrance July 7, 2013

American Crystal Sugar entrance August 7, 2013


American Crystal Sugar office entrance Aug 7, 2013

American Crystal Sugar office entrance August 7, 2013


The signage I photo’ed was very benign compared with the signage near the entrance to the actual production area. Frankly, even from the street I didn’t have the nerve to take the photos where I felt intimidated, even simply stopping along the street across from the the guardhouse.
I was directly involved in collective bargaining for 27 years, as a representative of labor (public school teachers). In those many years, there were often times of tension, and very rarely there were strikes. But never did the management resort to locking out its union such as is happening here.
Management lock-outs are labor strikes on steroids. The intention is absolute control through union-busting. Imagine a community tolerating a 10 months strike by union workers. A friend, yesterday, was pointing out the Hormel lockout in Austin years ago.
I congratulate the Minnesota Orchestra Musicians Union for hanging in there for now, nearing a year.
Check their website, and give them support.
From my vantage point, a good settlement for them will be one which they ratify. Absent such a settlement, my attendance at the Minnesota Orchestra in the future is likely history.

Footnote: Tomorrow some of us retired teacher union staff people will be having a re-union. I wonder what my former colleagues will have to say.
Related post here.
NOTE:
One would think that labor would support labor, but that is not necessarily true.
When the audiotape came my way in December 2011, from a relative, I responded, and then another relative who works in some non-union capacity at American Crystal Sugar in Moorhead responded as follows:
“You are missing one point* however….these people all have jobs to come back to, very good jobs, they have chosen not to sign the agreement. Most of the rank and file employee who call in every day all want to be back to work…they do not believe they can stand up to their union…… so it is sad…..they do have jobs…..
You certainly can read the agreement offered to them with good pay and good benefits and see if you disagree. Do you have free insurance with a $150 deductible per person/ $450 per family????? I think not….they have never paid a dime for insurance and they don’t want to…so their choice is to not sign and our choice is to keep our factories running and providing our customers with sugar…..so consequently we have and continue to hire replacement workers……..we all wish for a signed agreement but the outlook is not promising……
Also, yes the CEO did have a poor choice of words about the cancer and I know he did not mean it how it was taken, totally out of context…..if you knew the man, he is one of the most caring men I know. He has a heart of gold and is very established in the community and on the Board for the United Way for many years…..so don’t believe all that you read…..the media is very one sided……”

* – My relative was responding to this, which I had sent on December 6, 2011:
As you likely know, my full-time job for 27 years was representing teachers in a union with right to strike.
I learned many things in those 27 years among which were these:
1. Employee actions are very serious matters, not frivolous. If they happen there are very strong underlying issues, not always money.
2. The issues are distinct and different for each dispute, and unless I was there, on the ground, I don’t cast judgement on motives. Something is badly wrong.
3. By far the most offensive thing I’ve heard so far is the tape of the chief of ACS [American Crystal Sugar] comparing the union to a big tumor that has to be removed for the company to recover.

[*] August 18, 2013 the original version of this post, which was picked up by the Twin Cities Daily Planet, includes this erroneous statement: “owner of the Star Tribune, Douglas W. Leatherdale, was, back eleven years ago, in 2002, Chairman of the Board of the Minnesota Orchestra, and still remains on the big-business and wealth laden Orchestral Association Board.”
To my knowledge, Douglas Leatherdale is not part of the Star Tribune, and this was a “haste makes waste” error on my part. My apologies. I had listed the Board members in my June 21, 2013, post (see end of post for listing) and I could very easily have fact-checked this assertion. Again, my apologies.

#757 – Francis X. Kroncke: The Earthfolk Vision

Post #756, here, on Garry Davis, directly relates to the following. The Facebook album, simply entitled “Frank K. and friends”, dates from the summer of 2006, and February, 2008, in the Minneapolis-St. Paul MN area. It consists of 44 photos I took at the time.
Editors Note: In the summer of 2006 I was privileged to meet and begin to get to know Francis X. Kroncke, whose life story is interesting and compelling and instructive.
Nearing the end of the Vietnam war era, in 1971, Kroncke paid a immense price for witnessing to his anti-war ideals, ideals which were shared by immense numbers of Americans at the time. Citizens were sick of War. Other of Mr. Kroncke’s close friends paid a similar price. They came to be called “the Minnesota Eight”. Much of their support came from within Christian Churches.
Daniel Ellsberg testified at Kroncke’s trial.
Carrying forward the general theme in the Garry Davis piece referred to at the beginning of this post, Kroncke and other Peace activists (Peace heroes) were punished for witnessing for Peace. On the other hand, our “War heroes” are also punished, by being killed or maimed for life, or ending up imprisoned as POWs. As a society, we seem to revere “heroes of War”; and revile “heroes of Peace”. Why is this so? How can the conversation be changed? Or are we doomed to ever more rapidly assure our own destruction as a people? #758 and #759 encourage conversation, including comments on-line.
“Francis X” (the “X” is for Xavier) self-description is here.
Recently, Frank sent me a 21 page Essay simply entitled “The Earthfolk Vision”. I asked for and received his permission to share this essay, which I believe provides lots of food for thought about many aspects of our lives. I especially recommend it for persons interested in making a difference in this world of which we are all a part.
Here is the Essay:Kroncke-Earthfolk
Mr. Kroncke lives and write in a small town in southwest Wisconsin. His website is Earthfolk.net.
His writings are available as e-books at outlaw-visions.net
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Frank Kroncke (center) and friends at Afton MN August 19, 2006

Frank Kroncke (center) and friends at Afton MN August 19, 2006


COMMENTS:
Dick Bernard: Personally, during the 1960s, I had a different role than Frank Kroncke, though my heart would have been, and is, with him. I was in the U.S. Army at the time the Vietnam era began, and in fact was slogging around South Carolina on Army maneuvers when the “I have a dream” day of August 28, 1963 happened on the National Mall in Washington, D.C. I was newly married at the time.
Two years later my wife, Barbara, passed away of kidney disease, and I was left as a single parent of a one-year old (who is now 49) in the summer of 1965.
I had attended the same Church, Newman Center (Catholic) at the University of Minnesota, as Frank Kroncke attended near the same time, but wasn’t involved in the protests or the activism – they were a luxury I couldn’t afford, time-wise, then. I really paid little attention. I guess I was neither against, nor for…. It is just as it was for me, then.
My family background is full of military veterans, including Uncle Frank Bernard, who died on the USS Arizona at Pearl Harbor, Dec. 7, 1941; and two brothers who are veterans of the Vietnam War and retired Air Force Officers. I was at the Vietnam Memorial the weekend it was dedicated in the fall of 1982: Vietnam Mem DC 1982001.
In 2008, Mr. Kroncke gave me an Award, as he gave an Award to the others in the Facebook album, recognizing my own quiet role in the struggle for Peace. It remains proudly displayed in my office, atop the model of the USS Arizona made for me by a work colleague in 1996.
We all have differing paths.
What is your story?
Award received from Frank Kroncke February, 2008.

Award received from Frank Kroncke February, 2008.

#752 – Dick Bernard: "Detroit". The Minnesota Orchestra as Metaphor

Minnesota Orchestra and Osmo Vanska February 3, 2013, performing a portion of their Grammy nominated performance, here.

Locked Out Musicians of the Minnesota Orchestra Concert Oct 18, 2012, with Maestro Skrowaczewski

Locked Out Musicians of the Minnesota Orchestra Concert Oct 18, 2012, with Maestro Skrowaczewski


July 23 and 24 I did two posts related to “Detroit” (see them here and here.) I put “Detroit” in quotes, since the word itself has become a useful hate word, a label: “look at THEM, failures…”
The issue, of course, is who “THEM” is defined as being.
The battle lines are now drawn, as to whose fault “Detroit” is: Capitalism itself; or the poor people of Detroit who, it is suggested, lacked the good judgement to have their city efficiently run by…Capitalists. I’ll let that debate rage on.
Meanwhile, here at home, largely unnoticed, the Minnesota Orchestra ten month Lock-Out by management (it is NOT a strike, as some suggest), is at a crisis stage. A Big Dog, George Mitchell, has been engaged to attempt to mediate a settlement within the next month or so. It is impossible to guess the outcome. But the conflict is in the news again, thankfully.
Disclosure: I’m a longtime Minnesota Orchestra fan and subscriber – a “listener” who pays plenty of money every year to hear world-class music in Minneapolis. Here’s my position, filed June 21 and occasionally updated since then.
So, what does Minnesota Orchestra have to do with “Detroit”?

More than a bit, I suggest.
The Twin Cities has been my home since 1965. And it has been a place to be proud of, a “Major League City” of over 3,000,000 residents.
“Major League”, of course, means Major League Basketball (1947), Football (1960), Baseball (1961), Hockey (1967), and Women’s Basketball (1999), and probably some other sports I’m not aware of.
In the Twin Cities, we apparently take “Major League” seriously.
And long before those sports, there’s been Major League Music, first known as the Minneapolis Symphony (1903, later renamed Minnesota Orchestra in 1988), whose last concert as an orchestra was over a year ago, and whose new “stadium”, a remodeled Orchestra Hall, particularly a fabulous new lobby, is supposed to open in September, perhaps without an Orchestra.
This Minnesota Orchestra, locked out, has been known as one of America’s five top tier Orchestra’s: the Minnesota, New York, Boston, San Francisco, and Chicago Symphonies.
Minnesota’s “Detroit” has come to be the unresolved dispute at the Minnesota Orchestra, and it is useful to consider the implications of the potential loss to this community if the Orchestra is downgraded.
Alan Fletcher, President and CEO of the prestigious Aspen Music Festival, on June 24, 2013, defined the four key players in an orchestra as follows: “musicians, donors, administrators, and listeners”. (His entire remarks are here. Note especially the three paragraphs beginning “Classical music in…”. He will be speaking here, in Minneapolis, across the street from Orchestra Hall on August 20. Details here.)
Of the four groups, I have been “listener” since 1978, and a small additional “donor” for quite a number of years. I gave when asked. (“Donors” in Fletcher’s context probably refers to the mega-buck folks who donate millions to the Orchestra endowment; “Listeners”, on the other hand, are the ones who fill the seats and pay substantial money for the privilege.)
In this four-cornered “quartet”, it occurred to me, it is the “listeners” who were not so much as asked for their opinion. Perhaps I missed the memo, but I do pay attention to such things.
And it is we listeners who pay a good share of the ongoing bills; the endowment from “donors” is a savings account, the nest egg to be used to help out for things like building the mega-bucks new lobby which, apparently, is more important than the music inside the hall.
In the case of the Minnesota Orchestra, it seems to me, it was the Administration, the big people unknown to listeners like me, who made all of the decisions that have put me and my colleague listeners out on the street for an entire year.
Sooner or later, this conflict will be settled – they always are. I reiterate what I said June 21: “I have taken my stand, as a listener: Until the Minnesota Orchestra Musicians, through their Union, encourage me to return to Orchestra Hall or to Orchestra programs, I will not pay for nor attend any event at Minnesota Orchestra Hall, nor any other event scheduled by the current management or Board of the Orchestral Association.”
I may be just a “grain of sand”. But I am that….

October 18, 2012

October 18, 2012


July 27, 2013, The Lobby from 11th street...

July 27, 2013, The Lobby from 11th street…


...and from 12th Street

…and from 12th Street

#747 – Anne Dunn: I have been told

Anne M. Dunn is a long-time and wonderful friend, an Anishinabe-Ojibwe grandmother storyteller and published author. She makes her home in rural Deer River, MN, on the Leech Lake Reservation. She can be reached at twigfigsATyahooDOTcom. She has three previous posts at Outside the Walls. You can read them all here.
If you have an interest in publishing something at this space, contact dick_bernardATmsnDOTcom.
Feed The Dog
It happened during the Fish War*, on April 24, 1993, that I found myself at the East Lake Community Center, Mille Lacs. David Aubid, of Rice Lake, had brought out the drum. Several men joined hands across it as though they sealed a sacred trust.
Slowly… quietly… the circle around the drum enlarged and the heartbeat rhythm called us to unity.
Of course, there was a feast. Of course, walleye was served. Of course, Esther Nahgahnaub prepared an excellent road-kill beaver roast. Of course, I wrapped a piece in fried bread and enjoyed an outstanding sandwich.
Then after a long day of rain, the sky cleared and the stars came out. Later we would see a feather moon rise cardinal.
But first… the caravan formed.
We followed a procession of red lights through the dark night. As we crested the hills we looked back at a hundred headlights strung like beads on a serpentine string.
The first part of this Ride-For-Rights took us to Malmo. I was surprised at the extent of media coverage this event had attracted and I tried to ignore the cameras as the drum quietly called us to gather. The media lights were blistering bright and seemed to lacerate the friendly darkness.
Shoulder to shoulder we stood, engulfed in the sacredness of the moment, encouraged by singers of ancient songs.
But having just attended a non-violence witness training session, I grew a bit uneasy. We had been warned that there could be trouble. So I decided to check out the person standing behind me.
This is when I saw that which is now imprinted on my mind like a favorite photograph from an old album.
The drum, the singers, and ‘the first people’ were surrounded by the Witnesses for Peace. They formed a wide circle around us. Their white arm bands shone like emblems of valor. Their shoulders pressed back like brave defenders. The ring of young, pale, flint-like faces reflected their corporate determination.
Turning back to my own circle… I felt my heart rise into my throat and a comfortable old smile settled into the familiar lines that time had etched upon my aging face.
When I heard the old ones talking, when I heard them telling of the past and wondering what will be. They said, “The young ones must soon take up the battle.” They say, “We are ready to hand the struggle over to the next generation.”
Sometimes they are concerned that the young ones are not prepared to fight, that they have become apathetic. Sometimes they fear that supportive elements of the larger society will grow weary of our efforts to find justice in our own land.
But we have stood within the circle of healing. I have seen a microcosm of all nations standing together. I have seen them gathering under a feather moon rising cardinal over dark waters against a black night. Therefore, I know we are not alone on our journey toward justice, peace, freedom and human dignity.
Many who stood in that circle that night are gone now. But they left us with instructions. “Do not forsake the future. Our children rely on you to continue our good fight for a better world. Not only is it too soon to quit… it is also too late.”
Some of you are thinking, “How can it be too soon and too late at the same time?”
I leave that for you to ponder. But believe me, if you give this question deep consideration you will have secured a universal truth that will serve you well from this day forth.
We are born innocent but over time we may find ourselves entangled in the mesh of social and behavioral disorders. These influence our path and determine our destination. But a timely word in a waiting ear can set us free.
When I was 19 years old a Lakota elder named Charlie Stryker told me something that set me free and changed my life.
“We enter the world with two companions. One urges us to do good, the other to do what is bad. These tendencies are like hungry dogs. Remember this, my girl. The dog you feed is the one that grows strong.”
Charlie gave me a universal truth that day. It continues to influence my path and determine my destination.
I guess all I really did during the Fish War was try to feed the right dog. Today and tomorrow I will continue to perform this small but meaningful ritual. That is how you help change the world. You keep planting seeds, the sky sends the rain and earth gives the increase. You scatter good seeds of worthy ideals on fertile ground and wait for an abundant harvest. Of course, there is the possibility that you will not live to see the results of your efforts.
Several years ago my grandson Brandon and I planted a small community of red cedar. Afterwards I told him I probably would not live to see them grown.
“I’ll come and check on them,” he promised. “I’ll remember how we did this together.”
However, he was murdered when he was 17 so I return alone to appraise their growth. Those trees are already much taller than I and still growing.
Bye-bye now. Don’t forget to feed the dog.

Anne Dunn at right, with daughter Annie and grandson Justice Oct 94

Anne Dunn at right, with daughter Annie and grandson Justice Oct 94


* – The “Fish War” to which Anne refers was a contest over Treaty Rights to fish in MN Mille Lacs Lake. Here is a copy of the Treaty as reprinted in the April Minneapolis Star Tribune: 1837 Chippewa Treaty001.

#743 – Dick Bernard: Trayvon Martin and George Zimmerman

If you don’t know the names in the subject line, this isn’t for you.
If you think this is about legislated gun control, it’s not….
For the last few days the trial has droned on in Sanford FL. About the only time I’ve actually seen it is at the gym, where the silent images pass by on the screen as I exercise, with some closed captioning.
At some early point the trial will go to the Jury, and a decision will be rendered.
I keep thinking of the guy I saw during the heat of the gun control debate at the Minnesota State Legislature on February 21, 2013.
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Minnesota State Capitol February 21, 2013

Minnesota State Capitol February 21, 2013


Of course, the guys point was not to pull his weapon and shoot somebody.
His point was, “don’t mess with my right to carry this thing around”.
He wasn’t terribly impressive, or impressing for that matter.
Like all the rest of us, he waited patiently to get into the hearing. I noticed later that his weapon was featured in a newspaper story. The gun became the story.
What I thought about, that day, was what would be the implications for him had somebody hassled him, and he had pulled out the gun and fired, and either hit his target, or missed and hit something else, maybe even just the wall of the Capitol building.
What would that Minnesota State Patrol officer the done – the one you can see perhaps six feet behind the guy with the gun.
Where would his power be then? Or would his gun give him any power at all; rather would it give him grief?
So, in Sanford, Florida, today, George Zimmerman is on trial for killing someone whose only offense, apparently, was that he looked suspicious that evening in February, 2012. Florida
law seems to mitigate in Zimmerman’s defense, but then there is the matter of killing somebody, Martin, who turned out to unarmed, and who would not have been dangerous had not Zimmerman took it upon himself to be the lawman of record in his complex.
The man with the gun won in Sanford that night in 2012; and it is possible that he will in court as well.
But if he prevails, what will he “win”?
Worst case, had he been unarmed, and doing everything identically that night, he would have been beat up, like happens every day in intemperate fights between angry humans.
That gun, whether he wins or loses in court, solved nothing for him.
As a gun solves nothing for the folks who think it is important to have their own private arsenal to defend against whoever it is they think they’ll have to defend themselves against.
Here’s that photo from February 21 again.
What would that guy have won, that day, if he’d found it necessary, by his own definition, to use that weapon?
Minnesota State Capitol February 21, 2013

Minnesota State Capitol February 21, 2013


Full disclosure: I qualified as expert with an M-1 in the Army, I don’t own a gun, never have, never will, I didn’t think gun control (getting rid of guns) was a practical or possible resolution to the gun issue, though I favored stronger regulation of weapons, particularly background checks and registration of all weapons.

Establish a Peace Site, promote Peace

A Peace Site dedication at St. Paul's Monastery, St. Paul, June, 2009

A Peace Site dedication at St. Paul’s Monastery, St. Paul, June, 2009


My friend, Lynn Elling, founder of World Citizen and co-founder of the Nobel Peace Prize Festival, now part of the Nobel Peace Prize Forum, has a favorite Gandhi saying which he recites often: “If we are to reach real peace in this world and if we are to carry on a real war against war, we shall have to begin with children”. The entire quote is here.
For Mr. Elling, promotion of Peace Sites has been an important part of his near life-long history as witness for Peace.
He first learned of the concept “Peace Site” in the early 1980s. I met Mr. Elling and learned of Peace Sites only six years ago, and in many assorted contacts since then, I agree that they are a wonderful community building venture wherever a group chooses to dedicate one, with direct and potentially lasting positive impact on children.
Here are a few notes about Peace Sites, and how anyone can create a Peace Site at school, place of worship, organization, etc:
HISTORY: Best as I can determine, the idea of formal Peace Sites originated in New Jersey in 1982. Here is a column from New York Times at the time: Peace Sites NJ 1982001. Mr. Elling, of Minneapolis MN, learned of the idea and set about replicating it in Minnesota in 1988. Characteristic for him, he engaged all out, to the extent that there are now hundreds of Peace Sites which trace their history back to the local idea of this man.
World Citizens list of Peace Sites as known today can be viewed here.
BECOMING A PEACE SITE: In my six years of knowledge of Peace Sites, I have witnessed and/or learned about many Peace Site Dedications in various settings.
A Peace Site dedication program at Great River School, St. Paul MN, November, 2012.

A Peace Site dedication program at Great River School, St. Paul MN, November, 2012.


There is no “formula” for a Peace Site dedication. There are ideas for what a Peace Site celebration might entail, but in my experience the best Peace Site dedications are home grown through a process in which community members elect the kind of dedication they wish to have.
Often times these will include dedication of a Peace Pole; sometimes of a standard model, sometimes they are a unique creation of a local artist or group of artists.
New Eagle Scout Eric Lusardi, at left, brought a New Peace Site and personally designed Peace Pole to life in New Richmond WI in the summer of 2012.  Melvin Giles, center, helps dedicate the Peace Site on the International Day of Peace Sep 21, 2012.

New Eagle Scout Eric Lusardi, at left, brought a New Peace Site and personally designed Peace Pole to life in New Richmond WI in the summer of 2012. Melvin Giles, center, helps dedicate the Peace Site on the International Day of Peace Sep 21, 2012.


But the key aspect of a successful Peace Site is that a local committee create their own idea and program, and involve the greater community in the Dedication ceremony.
REDEDICATION: One of the remediable problems I have seen with Peace Sites is that, once created, they simply exist and are not rededicated on a regular basis. A great deal of effort is expended to do a Dedication, but no attention is paid to rededicating the Peace Site on a regular (as yearly) basis.
What can too easily happen is that the great esprit of the moment can quickly erode, and if there is no conscious effort on an ongoing basis, before too long, people forget that they are a peace site, or the people who originated the idea in the first place move, or in other ways the institutional memory disappears, and with it the whole idea of a peace site.
It is important for existing Peace Sites to make a commitment to rededicate in some fashion each year.
There is no “cookbook” for Peace Sites, but they do kindle a candle of Peace in the hearts and minds of children and adults wherever they appear.
Consider the possibility of a Peace Site where you live.
Past posts specifically about Peace Sites are here and here.
Some lucky bird may take up residence in this ceramic birdhouse which will grace the top of the completed peace pole when the Peace Site at Washburn High School in south Minneapolis is dedicated in the Fall of 2013..

Some lucky bird may take up residence in this ceramic birdhouse which will grace the top of the completed peace pole when the Peace Site at Washburn High School in south Minneapolis is dedicated in the Fall of 2013..


Rededication at Bloomington MN Jefferson High School May 3, 2013.  The school has an annual rededication as a Peace Site, and it is a major annual event.

Rededication at Bloomington MN Jefferson High School May 3, 2013. The school has an annual rededication as a Peace Site, and it is a major annual event.

#742 – Dick Bernard: Gay Pride outside the Basilica of St. Mary

Today was a most interesting day at Basilica, my home for Sunday Mass almost every Sunday.
Inside, it was business as usual. Outside, a short block away in Loring Park was the Gay Pride Festival, and shortly after 9:30 Mass concluded, the Gay Pride Parade would literally pass by the street corner next to the Church. This was an exultant day for the Gay Community, understating the obvious, days after the Supreme Court rulings, and only about a month since Gay Marriage was legislated in Minnesota.
I’m not sure that “Gay” is a proper “one-size-fits-all term in this situation. Nonetheless, I’m happy for the Gay, Lesbian, Bisexual, Transgender (LGBT) community this day. I’m straight. The issue has never bothered me.
The guy at Archdiocesan headquarters – the local Archbishop here – is probably not in a celebratory mood. He has spent years and loads of anonymously donated money to make sure Gays could never marry, including a massive and expensive campaign back in 2010 – a DVD in every Catholics mailbox.
But the LGBT community can celebrate, and (I believe) largely because the Gays have come out of the shadows and made themselves known in families everywhere, there is now no going back. Living anonymously didn’t work. They won’t be anonymous again, thankfully.
(Someone in our family called our attention this morning to this video in the Minneapolis Star Tribune. One of the two in the video is a relative of ours; her Dad is seen momentarily as well. A wonderful man in one of the groups I belong to announced the wedding of he and his partner on Sep 21. “Sorry you can’t expect an invitation – it will be a big wedding”, he said. The nephew of my daily coffee buddy came out a couple of years ago…and on and on.)
As Catholic parishes go, my Church is a welcoming place for the LGBT community. Indeed, one of the intercessions this day was “for respect for all people [including their] sexuality.
Still there are and will continue to be discomforts. Coming in, today, I met two friends in my age group. There were a couple of “wink and nod” kinds of comments about what was going on in Loring Park and would be, later, on Hennepin Avenue. I didn’t nod. There are ways to send messages without making a scene.
Going out of Church I took a photo towards Hennepin Avenue outside:
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From Basilica of St. Mary towards Hennepin Avenue June 30, 2013

From Basilica of St. Mary towards Hennepin Avenue June 30, 2013


I was thinking back to a day a few years ago when I took another photo from the other side of the street, and wrote a blog about what I was experiencing that particular day, October 3, 2010.
The blog speaks for itself.
Lucinda’s project, along with others efforts, was immensely successful, but the wounds remain to this day.
Leaving the Church I had some free ice cream, and passed on the opportunity to write a postcard to my lawmakers supporting the euphemistically named initiative for “religious freedom”, which is a major campaign of the hierarchy of my Catholic Church, and has no useful effect other than to work towards increasing the power of the Catholic Church in the public square. NOT a good idea.
Back home, I took a photo of a reminder of Lucinda’s project back in 2010. It has remained prominently displayed in our house ever since we purchased it, a constant reminder about one of the ways a supposedly powerful ad campaign can be turned on its head. There are 15 of those DVDs in the sculpture, all of them once featuring the Archbishop of St. Paul-Minneapolis campaigning to prevent what the LGBT community is celebrating this day.
There is a message for advocates in that, and not just advocates for the Gay community….
June 30, 2013, from Fall, 2010

June 30, 2013, from Fall, 2010


COMMENTS:
Greg, June 30: Very well done. I didn’t have the opportunity to mention why I chose the shirt I was wearing this morning. It was red and white striped. I picked it out because it was the one shirt in my closet that comes closest to reflecting the rainbow. As I explained to others, I was wearing it in Solidarity!
Bonnie, June 30: Thanks, Dick. Again, well said, as usual . . . .
Angela, June 30: I’ve been exercising ‘summer hours’ for my Mass attendance at the Cathedral which means, I attend the Sat evening anticipatory mass. I didn’t attend yesterday because I knew Nienstedt would be the celebrant for the so called ‘Fortnight for Freedom’ mass. So I stayed away. As a matter of fact, I make a point not to attend a mass when I know he will be the celebrant. I did however participate in Eucharistic Adoration and prayer the rosary Saturday afternoon.
Keep up the good work on the blog.
Joyce, relayed from her friend, Dan, June 30: I read about the DVD, and effots to turn them into money for support through art. Great idea. I think I’ve even seen some of the stuff on the DVD on the TV… Gay USA perhaps but I can’t do video, and don’t really need to see it. I think I’ve seen all their talking points by now.
A minor point… he wonders if Gay is a proper substitute for LGBT, and I would say absolutely. But gay works better as a descriptive term than as a noun. Gays, and “the gays”, is less desirable than “gay people” or even ” LGBT people.” (one of the problems with breaking down gay into LGBT, is that then others want to add Q, A, I, P, and some other letters I can’t remember, resulting in something that becomes difficult to say as well as write. This is also on it’s face, divisive, while gay can include everyone who doesn’t identify as strictly heterosexual or straight. But Gays or the gays, almost implies a different species. (It can be cute if used in the proper context, but not so advisable in serious discussions.)
Now don’t get me wrong, I appreciate his support, and realize he isn’t intending to stigmatize or marginalize, but for someone who supports equal treatment for all people, he may find it helpful to stress that those previously marginalized and dehumanized, are in fact human, and people. That’s why “gay people”, black people”, etc, works better than “the blacks” or “the gays”.
But a very good, needed, and welcome article.
Dick, responding to above: There is this matter of ‘dancing around’ this issue, as there is with a White talking about race with an African-American, to this day. You don’t know what to say, and consequently the tendency is to say nothing, and the risk is to say something that might be interpreted wrongly. I encountered this ‘tip-toeing’ as recently as last evening.
This also happened in the 1960s and 1970s during the times of aggressive advocacy for women’s rights. For a male, even one who cared, it was a bit like walking through a minefield, particularly if you didn’t know the woman well.
It is as it is.
My college roommate for three years is Gay and in a long-term relationship – I think. He has never told me directly that he is gay, and I have not pushed the issue. Of course, he would have been gay then, too and I didn’t know it, and there was not the tiniest bit of the issue and we were active in the same college groups. But the stigma of the label hangs on, now, for over 50 years.
So, I do the little bit that i can.
I appreciate the last sentence.

#741 – Dick Bernard: Remembering the "Field of Dreams": Sports in 1950s small town North Dakota

Other posts in this series:
Feb 11, 2013: “Sykes High, oh Sykes High School”
May 4 (the main article): Thoughts on Sykeston High School at its Centennial
May 9 A 1957 Social Studies Test
June 12 Remembering Sykeston in late 1940s
June 28 Snapshots in History of Sykeston
July 3: Remembering Don Koller and the Lone Ranger
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One week ago today I was at a baseball game featuring 5th graders from Apple Valley and Bloomington, two twin cities suburbs. The game was at Kent Hrbek Field, a ballpark named after the Bloomington native and Minnesota Twins legend which is perhaps two miles from the old Metropolitan Stadium, where, as a kid, Hrbek developed a love for the game that became his profession, including two World Series championships.
What drew me there was grandson Parker, birthday partner of mine, who’s a mighty good ballplayer for his eleven years, and on this particular day was catcher. He lives for baseball.
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Parker Hagebock, catcher, at Kent Hrbek Field June 22, 2013

Parker Hagebock, catcher, at Kent Hrbek Field June 22, 2013


“Back in the day”, in assorted North Dakota tiny towns, before television, and far out of range of any major or minor league sports, I developed an appreciation for sports, so it is easy to watch the assorted games we see from time to time.
A week from today, I’ll be out in Sykeston for the celebration of the Centennial of the High School, and it seems a good time to remember sports, as I knew them, emphasizing Sykeston.
As for Sykeston itself, here are the 1950 and 1958 school yearbooks, each having a few pages about the athletic programs in that tiny school:
1950 – Sykes Hiawatha 50001
1958 – Sykes Hiawatha 58001
There aren’t too many pages to “leaf” through to find the four or five pages in each yearbook which talk about Athletics as reported by the student editors of the time.
For years Sykeston’s main claim to athletic fame (to my recollection) was the 1950 Boys Basketball team (you can read about it in the yearbook) which won 3rd in the North Dakota Class C State Tournament. This was a big deal! I was not yet ten, and though I was at the tournament in Valley City, I can’t say I was that attentive.
More recently, Sykeston native Travis Hafner, became a noteworthy Designated Hitter for the Cleveland Indians. He graduated from Sykeston High School (class of 12 or so); my senior class was about 9…. There was no high school baseball program at Sykeston. Travis did his learning later.
Sykeston did have baseball, though not publicized in the yearbooks.
In those long ago years, Sykeston, like most places, had a town baseball team – men from teenage on up who played neighboring town teams on Sunday afternoons. It was a big social event for the communities.
In Sykeston the ballpark was, and perhaps still is, on the southwest edge of the town. There were no “stands”, and people parked along the base lines, hopefully not to be hit by an errant foul ball.
I don’t recall practices between games – I might be wrong. We came to play, usually just on Sunday. There were some good “country” ball players in those little towns: they could hit and field very well. But it’s a long leap up and out of the country to the minor or major leagues. “Pronk” Hafner was one of the lucky ones.
Personally, I loved sports.
It interests me to observe that I didn’t offer sports memories as most memorable in my young life. I was pretty good, in a sense, but I didn’t score a lot (other than my first game in 8th grade: 34 points, and second game, 32) or the time I made 12 of 14 free throws in a game somewhere. Rarely did I score over 10 points.
But like many small town kids, I participated, and dreamed, and listened to games on the radio.
We really didn’t have much of a choice but to participate, I guess. For a team sport, you needed a team, of boys, and sometimes most all of the boys in the school suited up.
There was girls athletics as well, but these were the days when girls played half-court only. And there were cheerleaders, and townfolk cheering on the local team in every community.
I find only a few photos of me “back in the day”. Here they are, for posterity.
Your own memories?
Frank and Dick Bernard, circa 1955, at Antelope Consolidated school near Mooreton ND.  First try at American Legion baseball.

Frank and Dick Bernard, circa 1955, at Antelope Consolidated school near Mooreton ND. First try at American Legion baseball.


Ross ND Basketball Team 1953-54.  Dick Bernard, 8th grader, kneeling second from right

Ross ND Basketball Team 1953-54. Dick Bernard, 8th grader, kneeling second from right


Ross ND marching band in a parade in Williston ND 1954.  If a school was lucky, a teacher had some knowledge of music, and there was an opportunity to at least learn the basics of an instrument!

Ross ND marching band in a parade in Williston ND 1954. If a school was lucky, a teacher had some knowledge of music, and there was an opportunity to at least learn the basics of an instrument!


Grandson Parker and Grandpa Dick June 22, 2013

Grandson Parker and Grandpa Dick June 22, 2013