IMPRESSIONS
OF ATLANTA, GA - APRIL 2000
In
April of 2000, I spent a week in Atlanta, Georgia, where I explored historical
sites and museums, went to dance clubs, and gave two presentations at the
Southern Society for Philosophy and Psychology. This journal describes what I experienced
and learned in the form of a series of emails.
Sun,
16 Apr 2000 18:00 - Greetings
from Atlanta
My plane was an hour late leaving LA, but
it was a pleasant flight. I rented a car and drove to the Atlanta Youth Hostel,
where I had a reservation for a private room. That way I wouldn't be awakened or waken
others at 3 AM climbing into bunk beds in the dormitory after clubbing!
The building looked like an old hotel. It
had been a brothel, and was converted to a bed and breakfast before it became a
youth hostel. I think there is some irony in there somewhere! After checking
in, I had to run to a super market to buy a lock for the locker, so I could
store my luggage. I don't like leaving luggage in a rental car, since some
luggage was stolen from my car trunk in Seattle.
I stopped at a sports bar grill to get
some dinner; the parking lot was crowded so I thought it would be an
interesting place. I was the only customer that wasn't African American. But
the waitress was friendly and no one stared at me like I didn't belong.
I went to a dance club called Masquerade
which I had read about in several guidebooks. I got there at 11, but the crowd
didn't arrive until 12. In LA the crowds arrive between
10 and 11. Two-thirds of the patrons were Vietnamese. I didn't realize that
there were any Asians in Atlanta, but they told me that there was a large
Korean community and a large Vietnamese community. The music was great! I
danced until they closed at 3 AM, which fortunately was only midnight LA time.
This morning I drove out to Stone
Mountain, about half an hour northeast of Atlanta. It is a huge bare granite
mountain. On the side of it are carved three Confederate leaders on horseback.
The carving was originally started by the sculptor who did Mt. Rushmore before
he did that; but they ran out of funds and when it was started again by someone
else they blasted away the previous work to do a different design.
I went there to see the Antebellum Plantation,
which is comprised of buildings that were brought there to depict plantation
life. There is a mansion and side buildings including slave cabins. By chance,
this weekend was the time once a year when they have a Civil War encampment,
men in uniforms with tents showing what life was like then. There were Union as
well as Confederate soldiers. They explained to me that they have trouble
getting enough Union soldiers in the south, and enough Confederate soldiers in
the North, when they reenact battles, so some of them wear Union uniforms even
though their ancestors served in the Confederate army. Many had ancestors in
the Civil War, but others are just interested in history.
I spoke with a man who had the uniform of
a Union medical doctor. He said that doctors on both sides treated men on both
sides. Doctors rarely fired a gun, and rarely were shot. In those days they did have ether (it was first used in the 1840s),
but they didn't know about germs (Pasteur was about 1890). Two-thirds of the
soldiers who died in the war died of disease. When they were shot with a 58 caliber rifle bullet, it would shatter their leg or arm
bone which would have to be amputated; if they were shot in the torso it killed
them. It was a gruesome war.
People in Georgia still resent General
Sherman's march to the sea, when he burned Atlanta and many other places. The
man in doctor's uniform explained that Sherman wanted to destroy the supply
lines for the Confederate forces and undermine morale. But he said that Atlanta
was originally set on fire by Confederate forces destroying supplies so that
Sherman wouldn't get them. Sherman then finished burning down the city.
While at Stone Mountain I also rode a
cable car up to the top of the mountain, rode a train around it, and rode a
steamboat around a lake in front of it. So it was relaxing
as well as educational. On the way back I stoped at Emory
University. I'm now in the library. It's too early to go to a dance club!!
Mon,
17 Apr 2000 16:33 - New
South & Ancient South
Last night I went to see if there were
any dance clubs open at Underground Atlanta -- but the whole place was closed.
I found that many restaurants and bars are closed on Sundays. So I drove out to Buckhead, where there are many nightclubs,
and almost all of them were closed too. I asked a parking valet if there were
any dance clubs open, and he told me about a club out in Roswell, beyond
Freeway 285 on Highway 9.
On the way there, I thought I better find
a place to eat. I'm still eating and sleeping on LA time since the clubs are so
late here. The only place that was still serving food at 11 PM was a bar. They had a great melted cheese and ham
sandwich. But while eating it I had to listen to a live band that was loud and
not very musical, and the lead singer thought he was funny but he wasn't.
I drove on out to Roswell to a club
called American Pie. The music was great!! I had a blast. It was a huge place
with about 300 people, although the dance floor only had room for about 30.
Interestingly, about 90% of the patrons were White and 10% were Black. Many of
the Black men were with White women and many of the Black women were with White
men. And no one even looked at them. I surmise that most young people here (as
in LA) consider this normal and accepted. This is the New South. Very different
from the Old South I saw in New Orleans in 1964.
I
left at 3 AM to get some sleep, although the club stayed open until 4 AM. Then
this morning I drove an hour and a half south to Macon. Just east of there is
the Ocmulgee National Monument, which shows the Ancient South. The area had
been occupied by big-game hunters about 12,000 years ago. Then the Woodlands
people hunted and planted some crops here. From 900 AD
- 1200 AD the Mississippians were there, with large-scale farming of corn. They
built earth mounds in several places in the Southeast, but the largest were
here. There were nine mounds in the park.
One
mound had a lodge inside. It had been destroyed by fire, but was rebuilt. There
was a huge temple mound that originally had three wooden buildings on top.
There was a smaller temple mound next to it. Not far away was a funeral mound,
which had 100 graves in it. Archeologists had dug trenches all around and
through the mounds in the 1930s. Part of the funeral mound was destroyed when a
railroad line was built in 1840.
Originally
about 2000 people had lived at the site, but the site was abandoned in 1200.
People then occupied another site some miles away, and built a palisade (a
fence of wooden stakes upright) for defense. Those were the people who were
"discovered" when the Spanish came in the 1500s.
When
the English came, and fought off the Spanish, they traded with the Creek
Indians who were here. They gave them guns, which enabled them to capture
Indians from other tribes, which they traded to the English to be slaves in the
Caribbean. I had not known that Indians had been slaves in the Caribbean,
before Africans were brought there and here.
Before
I left Macon, I visited the Tubman African American Museum. They have a great
display of African art, as well as modern art by African Americans.
I'm
now in the library at Georgia Institute of Technology, which is known as
Georgia Tech. The computer doesn't have Telnet so I can't access my off-campus
account, so I'm sending this from my on-campus account
via Netscape.
Tue,
18 Apr 2000 16:45 - Meeting
People in Atlanta
I forgot to mention that the federal
government kept taking more and more land from the local Indians until finally
they forced all of the Indians to leave Georgia and go to Oklahoma, in their
version of the Trail of Tears.
Last night I went to listen to the Spring
Sing at Georgia Tech. I had looked up on the web to see what events were
happening there this week. I had hoped that I might run into some members of my
fraternity, of which I was a member when I was an undergraduate. Luckily it was
one of the groups performing, and I could see where the rest of the group was
sitting in the audience by their standing ovation. After the event, I
introduced myself to a student wearing a fraternity shirt and he took me to the
chapter house and introduced me to some of the other members. I then went out
to dinner with some of them, and spent two hours learning about the chapter and
Georgia Tech.
Georgia Tech has about 10,000 students,
of which about 30% are women. That is a much higher percentage of women than what
used to be the case at science and engineering schools. About 30% of the
students are in the 30 fraternities and 6 sororities. The students I met were
not only smart, but also socially out-going, unlike stereotypes of engineers;
they said that none of those in the fraternities or sororities were socially
withdrawn, although many of the other students were.
Georgia Tech requires students to take
classes in humanities and social sciences, although there are no majors in
those fields. However, they have just added a Technology & Society major
and a music minor.
I went back to the Youth Hostel and called
my wife. By then it was after 1 AM, so I thought I'd check out a dance club
which was only a mile away. A club listing said they had house music on Monday
nights, but when I got there a grunge band was playing -- something I couldn't
dance to. I next tried Backstreet,
an afterhours dance club downtown, but it wasn't open then.
So I gave up and went back to the youth hostel to see who
was in the lounge. I met three guys from Japan, a guy from Kosovo, and a guy
from upstate New York. I also spoke with the Japanese guys again this morning.
One flew to LA two months ago, and rode a motorcycle across the US to Florida
then up to Atlanta. He plans to go up the east coast, across the US to
Washington, then up to Alaska, then down to Mexico. He is 35 and quit his job
for this extended vacation. The second spent a week in LA then came to Atlanta
for a week to watch professional wrestling; I knew Suomi wrestling was popular
in Japan, but he says that American Pro Wrestling is popular there too. Both of
them left today. The third Japanese guy was a cook on a ship before coming to
the US a month ago to sightsee. This morning I also met a woman and her
daughter from Denmark.
This afternoon I went to the Martin
Luther King memorial center to learn about his life. I went on a tour of the
house where he was born, and saw his tomb, as well as watched a film and read
exhibits about his role in the civil rights movement. When he was a boy his
best friend was a White boy whose parents owned the grocery store across the
street. But when they both entered segregated schools, the other boy's parents
said he couldn't play with ML anymore because he was White and ML was Black.
Another event that had a big impact was when his father took him to a shoe
store to buy shoes, and they were told to try on the shoes in the back of the
store so no White would see them trying on shoes. His father took him out of
the store, telling him that he didn't have to be treated like that. While the White
kids attended modern brick schools, the Black kids attended a wooden one-room
school with outdated books. Separate schools were not equal, as the Supreme
Court finally ruled in 1954.
MLK was extremely bright -- he graduated
from college at the age of 19 and earned his PhD by age 24. His father and his
mother's father were preachers, so he was raised in that oral tradition. He was
a minister in Alabama when a tired Rosa Parks refused to give up her seat on
the bus to a White man. When she was arrested, he led a year-long boycott of
the bus system, which started the Civil Rights Movement. MLK preached non-violence. He learned
this approach from Ghandi's successful resistance
against the British in India.
The exhibits were very moving --
depicting the injustices of segregation, and the psychological as well as
physical oppression. One of his many inspiring quotes includes the following:
"If there is injustice anywhere, it threatens justice everywhere." If
one group is oppressed, other groups can be oppressed too.
After leaving the memorial I decided to
check out the Atlanta Underground. The mall is located in an area where the
streets were originally built up to cross over the railroad tracks, but then
shops opened underneath. There are no railroad tracks in the modern mall, and
the setting is cool, but recently it has been losing revenue like many
traditional enclosed malls. All of the dance clubs and other bars are gone,
except Hooters. Now the shops and crafts carts are similar to those in any
American mall, except that there are no department stores to anchor the mall.
To explore the subway system, I took the
subway north to Peachtree Center, where the big department stores are, and walked
a few blocks west to the Centennial Park. That is where the Olympics were held
in 1996. Now it is just a park with a circular fountain. On the way back to the subway station I spotted the public library,
so that is where I am now. But they are about to close, so I am off to other
adventures.
Wed,
19 Apr 2000 20:58 - Male
roles in the Civil War and Now
I had read that a club named Deux Plex had Brazilian Gypsy
music last night. That sounded interesting, so I went to check it out. It
turned out to be a guitar playing Girl From Ipanema and
other familiar tunes. So I asked the bartender for a
phone book to look up the addresses of some other clubs I had read about. He
said that the only club with dancing on Tuesdays was the Star Bar in Little
Five Points. When I got there at 11, there was no one there yet, so I explored
the neighborhood. It caters to the punk rock scene. There were places for
tattoos and body piercings as well as leather clothing, used books, and several
bars. I had a beer in the busiest bar, the Vortex, which had a skull design
around the door; actually, it had a nice pub atmosphere inside.
At midnight people started arriving and
dancing at the Star Bar. The music was funk, which is quite danceable, although
it doesn't have as strong a beat as house, techno, or disco music. On other nights they have a live rockabilly band. Atlanta is much
more culturally diverse than I had imagined. It also has a variety of immigrant
groups.
This morning I met a guy from Prague and
a guy from Bavaria at the Youth Hostel. I gave them a ride with their luggage
to the subway station a mile away. I checked out of the Youth Hostel, and went
to the Atlanta History Museum.
I had expected to stay three hours at the
museum, but ended up staying six and a half. I spent more than 3 hours in the
Civil War exhibit alone. It was the best exhibit I have ever seen on the Civil
War, showing the Union view and the Confederate view of the major events before
the war, during each year of the war, and afterward.
When
the war started, each side thought that the war would last only 3 months;
neither realized the determination of the other side. The men who volunteered
to be soldiers thought it would be a fun adventure in which to demonstrate
their bravery. Wives and girlfriends sent them off loaded with cakes and
cookies which they carried along with their heavy gear. The more they marched,
the more gear they discarded since it had to be carried on their backs a total
of about 3000 miles over the course of the war.
They
were inexperienced and ill-trained, and there were heavy casualties the first
year. Their commanders had been trained for fighting with muskets, which can be
aimed accurately about 50 yards; but the soldiers were fighting with the new
.58 caliber rifles, which are accurate to 350 yards. They were used to charging
with bayonets, but they were shot before they could reach the enemy. They
learned to dig trenches, and outflank the enemy.
The Union won some battles, but then the
South fought them back. Both sides recruited more men and fought harder. The
turning point came when Atlanta was taken by the North by cutting off the
railroad line supplying the Confederate forces. That encouraged the North to
fight on to victory and demoralized the South. Many southerners then deserted
the army to protect their families.
The North had 2 million troops, the south
900,000. The North was industrialized, and produced more military goods. The
south sold cotton to Europe to buy supplies and created more war industry.
About 670,000 people died in the war, two-thirds from disease since they did
not know about germs. That was more people lost than in all other wars between
the Revolutionary War and the Korean War.
I also saw an exhibit on the history of
Atlanta. After the war, the city leaders decided to rebuild Atlanta as a modern
industrial city. It was a hub of railroads in the South, like Chicago was in
the North. The city has been very successful in economic development.
There also were two temporary exhibits.
One was on the Cherokee and Creek Indians, which supplemented what I had
learned at Ocmulgee. The other was an exhibit of last pictures taken by
photographers who were killed in the Vietnam War. That too was a powerful
exhibit.
After dinner, I checked into the Omni
Hotel at the CNN Center, next to the Centennial Park where the 1996 Olympics
were held. I then went to a meeting of my fraternity's chapter at Georgia Tech.
After the meeting, they "passed the gavel" allowing each person to
say whatever he wanted. Some mentioned accomplishments like being elected to a
club office, but others mentioned concerns, like not getting an internship,
wanting tutoring for a class, and asking others to be supportive of a member
who just broke up with his girlfriend. Expressing concerns like that is
something that men were not allowed to do a generation ago -- "big boys
don't cry."
When it was my turn I asked for
recommendations of dance clubs -- and after the meeting several gave me some
good suggestions! I'm now in the library at Georgia Tech, which is closing now.
Fri,
21 Apr 2000 10:35 - The
conference begins
On Wednesday night
I drove out to Buckhead to check out a dance club recommended by a fraternity
member. It was called "Have a
nice day cafe." Unfortunately there were only a
dozen people there so I asked the guy at the door where the crowds were. He
recommended Metropolitan -- but it had a long line. So
I danced at the first club for an hour, and then there was no line at the
second club, so I then danced there for two hours.
Thursday morning
I drove to Grant Park to see the Cyclorama. Traffic was jammed with school
buses; but most of them were going to the zoo, so I was able to get right into
the Cyclorama. It is a 360-degree circular painting, more than two football
fields long, depicting the Civil War battle for Atlanta. It is more than 100
years old (created before there were movies), but now there is a revolving
platform in the middle, with spotlights highlighting things in the painting accompanied
by narration. Before entering the platform, there is a film showing
reenactments of the battles in northern Georgia leading to Atlanta. The rest of
the audience was fourth graders, since they study state history as is true
elsewhere in the US.
I had to rush back to the hotel since I
was presenting a paper at the first session of the research conference. My
paper was on gender identity, using data from my Multiple Identities
Questionnaire. The other papers in the session on Social and Developmental
Psychology were interesting too. One was on Jury Nullifications -- juries have
the legal right to ignore the evidence and ignore the judge's instructions and
vote with their consciences. But judges rarely tell them that -- in fact judges
often intimidate juries. Other papers were on emotional attachments in adults,
social competence in emotionally disturbed boys, coping with the death of a
peer, and medical versus midwife views of pregnancy and delivery. All were
interesting.
This
conference is unlike other regional psychology conferences that I have attended
because it is a joint meeting of psychologists and philosophers. I attend a
session by a philosopher called "Mysteries of love." What surprised
me was that neither the speaker nor the audience of 30 philosophers were even
aware of the extensive research on love, relationship development, marital
choice, or divorce. I made about six comments at the end citing research
results in response to speculations by the speaker or audience members. It shows
the need for writing a popular book on the results of the Boston Couples Study
and related research. As a psychologist, I would survey the research in related
fields on a topic, while the speaker consulted only the writings of other
philosophers and his own speculations.
Last night I chaired a session at the
conference on Cognitive Psychology. Being chair means that you are the
timekeeper, to make sure that all presenters have time for their presentations.
Afterward I got together with a former student who is now doing graduate work
at Emory University. A female classmate accompanied him. We went to an Irish
pub in Buckhead, and had a lively discussion about life for two hours. After
that I danced for an hour and a half at the Tongue and Groove, one of the most
famous clubs in Buckhead.
This morning I presented my second paper
at a session on Education, Testing and Measurement. I talked about the alumni
survey that we had done to assess the psychology program at Whittier College.
The audience thought it was a great idea and said why didn't they think of it
before.
One of the other papers was about using a
short vocabulary test instead of SAT scores to predict college grades. The
short test is cheap and easy to administer, and predicts just as well as the
expensive, long, anxiety-provoking SAT. Another paper talked about the
increasing use of psychologists as expert witnesses by courts. Still others
talked about the effectiveness of drugs for treating depression, and how to
assess learning capacities in mentally challenged individuals.
I'm now at the library, but must walk
back half a mile to the hotel for the next conference session. The hotel
charges $5 plus 25 cents a minute to access the Internet, while it's free at
the library.
Sat,
22 Apr 2000 10:00 - New
Colleagues
Yesterday afternoon I went to a session
on Neuropsychology. The most interesting paper was a study comparing the brains
of humans and chimpanzees when they are processing language. PET scans were
used (you inject mildly radioactive sugar into the bloodstream and then measure
radioactivity to see which areas of the brain are most active). In humans there are specialized areas on the left side of the
brain for processing language. The two chimps studied, who had been taught to
communicate using tokens, were studied using tokens and also responding to
spoken commands. Two humans were given the same tasks. They found that the two
chimps used different areas of the brain than two humans while doing the
language tasks. This suggests that chimps may not have specialized areas for
language, or may be using those areas for processing something else like chimp
nonverbal behaviors. When humans have brain damage they can sometimes use other
areas of the brain for processing language too. The researchers plan to study
additional chimps.
After that I attended a lecture on the neurobiological
bases of memory, and a lecture on assessing animal intelligence. A psychologist
had identified a hierarchy of 9 types of learning in humans, and a researcher
at Georgia State adapted those for learning in animals. All mammals can perform
at least 5 of the 9 types. Right now they are
developing the methodology, and haven't yet tested many animals with it.
At the Social Hour, I met several
graduate students in philosophy at the U of Cincinnati. One was interested in
the philosophy of race. Three of us went to see a movie about race called
"Black and White" which was being shown at the CNN Center attached to
the hotel. The film is about White persons interested in Black Hip Hop culture.
One of my students did his senior thesis on identification with Hip Hop culture
by putting a questionnaire on the Karl Kani clothing
webpage.
Afterward one of the students and I went
to an Irish Pub in Buckhead for dinner. Then he went bar hopping while I went
to two dance clubs. I danced for an hour at Fuel, then two hours at The Living
Room. I didn't get to bed until 4 AM, but luckily my body is still on LA time
so it only felt like 1 AM.
I had a late breakfast this morning with
a psychologist from the U of Mississippi that I had met at a session yesterday.
He had a colleague with him who teaches philosophy. U of Mississippi is the
bastion of the Old South, and so I thought it would be interesting to compare
the students there with students in Los Angeles. So I
am going to mail my Multiple Identities Questionnaire to him, and he will
distribute it in his Intro Psych course. Cool!!
The
only session this morning was the business meeting. But this afternoon there is
a session on Consciousness which I am heading back for now.
Sun,
23 Apr 2000 23:25 - Final
thoughts about Atlanta
The library in downtown Atlanta has 12
computers available for accessing the Internet, and they are spread over 4
floors. Three of them have a limit of 10 minutes; for the others
you have to sign up for a 30 minute time slot. It's great that libraries have
these available. I noted that 10 computers were being used by adults to look up
information on the web, while the other two were being used by kids to play
games on the web.
The session on Consciousness yesterday
afternoon was primarily about ways of studying conscious and unconscious
memory. Sometimes we see things but aren't paying attention so we don't realize
that we've seen them. For example, a lot of what we call "intuition"
or "vibes" is based on nonverbal cues that we don't realize we've
been monitoring.
After the conference ended I drove an
hour southwest of Atlanta to a town called LaGrange. The town is mentioned in
the book "Gone with the wind." I had a nice visit with the family of
a friend who teaches in Japan, and asked them lots of questions about life in
Georgia.
When I got back to Atlanta I wanted to
eat at a restaurant whose signs I had seen all over in my travels in Georgia.
By calling 411, I found one north of Buckhead. But I was disappointed with the
food and the service. That's about the only thing that didn't impress me
positively in Atlanta.
I then went to The Living Room where I
had danced the night before. They had the best dance music of any of the clubs
I had been to. But getting to Buckhead from downtown, and from the restaurant to
the dance club, the traffic was bumper to bumper on Peachtree Ave. Parking was
a mess, but I found a spot where I had parked before that was six blocks away.
I'd guess that there were twice as many people in the pubs and dance clubs as
on Friday night, and when I asked the security guards about it they said that
was typical for Saturday nights.
This morning I drove half an hour
northeast of Atlanta to visit my cousin. She and her family now live in
Lawrenceville. Her mother, sister, and daughter and her husband were visiting
from Washington, Rhode Island, and Texas, so we had a family reunion from all
over the country! I then flew back to Los Angeles this afternoon.
I was very impressed with Atlanta, and enjoyed
my visit there. I learned a great deal and had a lot of fun (as I usually do
when I travel). Atlanta is a modern cosmopolitan city, which could be anywhere
in North America. I kept wondering what was Southern about it. The main thing
is the friendliness I found everywhere, which is part of southern hospitality.
The locals do have an accent, but it is not a drawl. I didn't meet anyone who
fit the old stereotypes about southerners. In fact, I learned at the conference
that the average Verbal plus Math SAT score at the University of Georgia is
1200. Everywhere I went I saw many groups of friends that included Black
persons and White persons together -- in fact I think Atlanta is more socially
integrated than many cities not in the South.
I asked my friend's brother in LaGrange
if that was true in small town Georgia too, and he said that very few people
are prejudiced now. However, the psychologist I met who teaches at the U of
Mississippi said that many of the students there are prejudiced. The South is
not monolithic.
In the waiting room of the Atlanta
airport a man sitting near me commented that you could sure tell that the
announcer on the loudspeaker was from Atlanta. He said that he was originally
from Atlanta, but when he moved to the West coast he intentionally tried to
lose his accent so that people wouldn't apply negative stereotypes to him.
The South is more sophisticated,
economically developed, and vibrant than many people realize. Atlanta is in the
forefront of this, and is a cool place to visit.
I don't know if you have been interested
in all this detail, but writing about my travels helps me process my
experiences, which are intense and non-stop. I try to experience life as fully
as I can! And since I am a teacher I like to share what I have learned.