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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:taxo="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/taxonomy/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><title>Lane Wallace : The Atlantic</title><link>http://www.theatlantic.com/lane-wallace/</link><description>Atlantic content from Lane Wallace</description><language>en</language><pubDate>Mon, 03 Jun 2013 20:48:56 GMT</pubDate><lastBuildDate>Mon, 03 Jun 2013 20:48:56 GMT</lastBuildDate><ttl>2</ttl><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic" /><feedburner:info uri="lanewallacetheatlantic" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><item><title>The Hard Lessons of Oscar Pistorius</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~3/fwWU0zshIHE/story01.htm</link><description>Society often insists that top achievers also be great human beings. It's often not the case.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/28bb000b/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;div class='mf-viral'&gt;&lt;table border='0'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&amp;title=The+Hard+Lessons+of+Oscar+Pistorius&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fentertainment%2Farchive%2F2013%2F02%2Fthe-hard-lessons-of-oscar-pistorius%2F273248%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=The+Hard+Lessons+of+Oscar+Pistorius&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fentertainment%2Farchive%2F2013%2F02%2Fthe-hard-lessons-of-oscar-pistorius%2F273248%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/158873357511/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/28bb000b/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/158873357511/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/28bb000b/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width="1" height="1" src="http://pi.feedsportal.com/r/158873357511/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/28bb000b/a2t.img" border="0"/&gt;</description><pubDate>Tue, 19 Feb 2013 16:42:58 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:theatlantic.com,2013-02-19:blog273248</guid><media:category>Entertainment</media:category><media:thumbnail url="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/pistoriusthumb.jpg" /><dc:creator>Lane Wallace</dc:creator><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><i>Society often insists that its top achievers also be great human beings. It's often not the case. And the pressure put on them may make things worse.</i></p><p></p> <img alt="oscar pistorius reuters 900 running wallace.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/assets_c/2013/02/oscar pistorius reuters 900 running wallace-thumb-615x387-113831.jpg" width="615" height="387" class="mt-image-none" style=""/><div class="credit">Reuters/Fadi Al-Assaad</div> <p></p> The news from the South African capital of Pretoria last Thursday came as a disappointment of the highest, most crushing nature. We'd had athletes plummet to notoriety dramatically and recently, but not like this. The fall of cancer survivor-turned-Tour-de-France-champion Lance Armstrong, for example, at least offered the mercy of a gradual unveiling. By the time Armstrong himself came clean, it was almost like physically losing a father after years of Alzheimer's deterioration had already taken away the important parts. <p>But the news that Oscar Pistorius, the South African who became the first double amputee to compete against able-bodied runners at the London Olympics last summer, had been arrested for the murder of his supermodel girlfriend on Valentine's Day, was more brutally shocking, on several levels.</p> <p>First, and most obviously, the crime of doping pales dramatically compared with murder. Second, there were no highly publicized rumors of Mike-Tyson-type bad behavior leading up to the incident, so we (the general fan/reader public) had no warning. Our image adjustment was abrupt and severe. And third, the news shattered a fantasy story—or stories—that we really, really wanted to believe.</p> <p><!-- START "MORE ON" SINGLE STORY BOX v. 1 --> </p><div style="margin: 10px; padding: 0; padding-top: 3px; padding-bottom: 10px; border-top: 1px solid #dfdfdf; border-bottom: 1px solid #dfdfdf; width: 242px; float: right;"> <h2 style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-weight: normal; margin: 0; padding: 0;"> Related Story </h2> <div> <a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/entertainment/archive/2013/01/why-im-still-wearing-my-livestrong-bracelet/267337/"> <img style="margin: 0; padding: 0; border: 0; width: 242px; height: 157px;" src="https://admin.theatlantic.com/media/img/2013/01/16/banner_lance%20armstrong%20Marcio%20Jose%20Sanchez/channel-curation-featured-large.jpg?50f720de"/></a> </div> <div style="margin-top: 5px; font-weight: bold; font-size: 10.5pt;"> <a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/entertainment/archive/2013/01/why-im-still-wearing-my-livestrong-bracelet/267337/">Why I'm Still Wearing My Livestrong Bracelet </a> </div> </div> <!-- END "MORE ON" SINGLE STORY BOX v. 1 --> The obvious fantasy personified by Pistorius is of the underdog overcoming overwhelming adversity to achieve triumph. A man without legs reaches the semi-finals of the 400-meter track event at the Olympics? "If that can happen," one can just hear parents around the world telling their children, "then you can do anything." Even if you're not perfect. Or you have some physical defect. Or you're sick. <p>It's a powerful and uplifting message that we want to believe, in all its simplicity and potential for a happy ending. Fade to credits, everyone leaves inspired.</p> <p>Unfortunately, the equation of achievement is far more complex.</p> <p>In a revealing <a href="http://espn.go.com/espn/story/_/page/Michael-Jordan/michael-jordan-not-left-building">profile of Michael Jordan</a> at 50, published this week on ESPN.com, Wright Thompson writes that the young Jordan believed his father preferred his older brother, and spent a lifetime driven to achieve as a way of proving his worth. "This appetite to prove—to attack and to dominate and to win," Thompson notes, "... has been successful and spectacularly unhealthy."</p> <p>Even Jordan acknowledged that his self-esteem has always been "tied directly to the game." Hence the drive, the rage, the relentless pursuit of victory that led to astounding feats of skill and six championship rings in his dresser drawer. But Jordan also talked to Thompson about what the process of that pursuit does to a person. "You ask for these special powers to achieve these heights, and now you got it and you want to give it back, but you can't. ... I drove myself so much that I'm still living with some of those drives. ... I don't know how to get rid of it."</p> <p>It's an aspect to achievement that we often shove aside in our focus on the shining moments of record-breaking triumph. And that goes for more than just sporting feats and icons. A friend of mine, whose job gave him access to many of the top CEOs in America, told a similar tale about their motivations and demons. I'd kidded him, back in my single days, to keep me in mind if he knew an interesting CEO who was single and age-appropriate.</p> <p>"I do," he answered. "But the truth is, I wouldn't wish any of them on you."</p> <p>"Why?" I asked.</p> <p>"Because they're generally not easy on their wives or families," he answered. He went on to explain that he'd developed a theory about top-achieving CEOs. "Almost to a person, they've been denied something that really mattered to them, early in their lives. So they spend the rest of their lives making up for it. Achieving. And not only does that make them pretty focused on themselves, it also means that no achievement is ever enough. They're driven."</p> <p></p><blockquote class="pullquote">Maybe we shouldn't be so shocked. But we are. Because we don't want to look at the complexity or costs of achievement. </blockquote> That, mind you, is before you throw in the ego that develops with success or the impact that sudden wealth, power, and fame can have on people who are ill-prepared to cope with it. You spend years laser-focused on yourself and your own achievement. And then, if you're successful, suddenly everyone else is focused on you, as well. As Thompson noted, "[Jordan] is used to being the most important person in every room he enters and, going a step further, in the lives of everyone he meets." Those in Jordan's life, Thompson says, are well versed in not only his achievements, but also "his ego, his moods, and his anger." <p>Top-level achievement requires talent, to be sure. But it also requires tremendous focus and great sacrifice. It makes sense that many of the people willing to devote that kind of effort and make those sacrifices have some driving emotional or psychological need that makes the trade-offs worthwhile. For everything in life is most assuredly a trade-off. To be a Michael Jordan or a gold-medal Olympic athlete requires such single-minded focus that it also necessarily requires trading off a whole lot of balance in life and development—a weakness that can then be amplified with the rush of fame, money, and attention that success brings. Perhaps the surprising thing is that there are actually exceptions to the rule; top athletes, celebrities and CEOs who <i>do</i> manage to be balanced individuals, with balanced lives and an ability to focus on others instead of themselves.</p> <p>In view of all that, it's not hard to believe that a kid who had both legs amputated at age one, who was six when his parents divorced and 15 when his mom died, would possess an excruciating drive to prove or overcome the insecurities or damage from those losses. Or that the same drive and traits that got him to the Olympics might be less suited for healthy interpersonal interactions. Or that the insecurities still lurked inside—demons that only got scarier with all the world's focus on him as a perfect poster child.</p> <p>So maybe we shouldn't be so shocked. But we are. Because we don't want to look at the complexity or costs of achievement. We want to paint our heroes pure, so we can indulge in our happy-fantasy hero-worship without having to feel queasy about it.</p> <p>It wasn't always so. The epic journey tales—from <i>The Odyssey</i> to the Arthurian and Holy Grail legends to <i>Star Wars</i>—always told of heroes who were flawed, and whose wisdom, strength, and triumph sometimes came at a messy cost and with many scars. We too often forget that fact in our modern equation of achievement with romantic appeal. It's a bit ironic, actually. Would Oscar Pistorius have had a cover girl model girlfriend like Reeva Steenkamp if he hadn't been an Olympic celebrity? Possibly not. Many women find competence attractive. The higher the achievement, and the more lauded a man's achievements are, the more appealing he will be to a whole lot of women, regardless of his other traits. And yet, the same traits that make those men celebrity athletes or super-achievers may, in fact, make them a bad bet as an actual romantic partner.</p> <p>Granted, Pistorius would appear to be an extreme case. To be clear: All charges against Pistorius are alleged, at the moment. And domestic violence, if that proves to be the cause of Steenkamp's death, cuts across all segments of society, in the U.S. as well as abroad. High achievers do not have a corner on that market. The combination of insecurity, anger, and other damaged psychological traits that lead a person to abuse or turn violent toward women exists in all too many individuals and all too many places.</p> <p>But it's worth pondering for a moment: For all of Michael Jordan's ego and anger and moods, two sportscasters discussing the ESPN piece last week noted that Jordan wasn't even in the top 50 of arrogant, egotistical sports figures they'd interviewed. That should give us pause, just as my friend's comments about the motivators and costs of top achievement in the business world gave me pause. Why do we view people who achieve great personal success or achievements—especially those that involve an almost narcissistic focus on themselves—as romantic figures or role models?</p> <p>We should, by all means, acknowledge great achievement. Because it <i>does</i> come at great cost. Nobody has it all. Nobody can have a level-10 career and excel in their personal life, as well. Not even men. They may <i>look</i> like they have it all, but they don't. Just ask their neglected wives and children. There are hard, firm trade-offs in where a person's time and energy get directed, and every choice has a consequence. (And there's much, much more that can and needs to be said on that subject.)</p> <p>But when we look for role models, why do we gloss over all the demons, flaws, and costs, and build these singular high achievers into all-around "10s" in our images and minds? I'm not sure, but I suspect it's because we want to believe the fairy tale. We want to believe that Prince Charming actually <i>is</i> a great guy, through and through. We want the simple, happy ending. And, perhaps we also want to believe that we, too, can focus on ourselves and achieve whatever we want without someone else bearing the cost that achievement requires.</p> <p>To admire our sports superstars while acknowledging the likelihood of the flaws that either contributed to their success or came about because of what that success required or created would take a lot of the fun out of our fantasies about them, of course. It might also make those athletes a little tougher to market. On the other hand, it might take a little pressure off of them and, as Michael Jordan put it, allow them to "breathe."</p> <p>I recognize that there are far too many forces at play for that scenario to come about anytime soon, if ever. But imagine how the world might change if balance ever became as valued as singular achievement. Now, there's a fantasy I could get excited about.</p><img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/28bb000b/mf.gif' border='0'/><div class='mf-viral'><table border='0'><tr><td valign='middle'><a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&title=The+Hard+Lessons+of+Oscar+Pistorius&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fentertainment%2Farchive%2F2013%2F02%2Fthe-hard-lessons-of-oscar-pistorius%2F273248%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /></a></td><td valign='middle'><a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=The+Hard+Lessons+of+Oscar+Pistorius&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fentertainment%2Farchive%2F2013%2F02%2Fthe-hard-lessons-of-oscar-pistorius%2F273248%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /></a></td></tr></table></div><br/><br/><a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/158873357511/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/28bb000b/a2.htm"><img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/158873357511/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/28bb000b/a2.img" border="0"/></a><img width="1" height="1" src="http://pi.feedsportal.com/r/158873357511/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/28bb000b/a2t.img" border="0"/><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~4/fwWU0zshIHE" height="1" width="1"/>]]></content:encoded><feedburner:origLink>http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/28bb000b/l/0L0Stheatlantic0N0Centertainment0Carchive0C20A130C0A20Cthe0Ehard0Elessons0Eof0Eoscar0Epistorius0C2732480C/story01.htm</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>The Popularity and Irrelevance of Our Lawn Sign Wars</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~3/O911-vimCgA/story01.htm</link><description>Lawn signs don't make a discernible difference to electoral outcomes. So why are they so ubiquitous?&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/25650859/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;div class='mf-viral'&gt;&lt;table border='0'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&amp;title=The+Popularity+and+Irrelevance+of+Our+Lawn+Sign+Wars&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2012%2F11%2Fthe-popularity-and-irrelevance-of-our-lawn-sign-wars%2F264488%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=The+Popularity+and+Irrelevance+of+Our+Lawn+Sign+Wars&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2012%2F11%2Fthe-popularity-and-irrelevance-of-our-lawn-sign-wars%2F264488%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/151230917036/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650859/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/151230917036/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650859/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width="1" height="1" src="http://pi.feedsportal.com/r/151230917036/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650859/a2t.img" border="0"/&gt;</description><pubDate>Sat, 03 Nov 2012 15:14:25 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:theatlantic.com,2012-11-03:blog264488</guid><media:category>National</media:category><media:thumbnail url="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/Screen%20Shot%202012-11-03%20at%2011.25.46%20AM.png" /><dc:creator>Lane Wallace</dc:creator><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><i>Lawn signs don't make a discernible difference to electoral outcomes. So why are they so ubiquitous?</i></p> <img src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/Screen%20Shot%202012-11-03%20at%2011.18.36%20AM.png" alt="[optional image description]" class="mt-image-none"/><div class="caption" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; color: #242b30; margin: -3px 0 0 0; padding: 0; font-size: 11px; ">Yard signs spotted on October 31, 2012 (<a href="https://twitter.com/suzanne_moore/status/263734070243110912">Suzanne Moore via Twitter</a>)</div> <div><br/></div><div>According to all the polls, I live in a reliably blue state (Massachusetts). But judging by the quadrennial lawn ornaments that are slowly overtaking the shrubbery in my New England coastal town, it appears that I may also live in something of a swing neighborhood.  <div><br/></div><div>As the days have ticked down to election day, the sprinkling of "Obama" and "Romney" signs has become a full-court-press flood of entire opposing team benches: Obama-Biden-Warren-Tierney vs. Romney-Ryan-Brown-Tisei. In many cases, those competing team rosters are planted squarely next to, or across the street from, each other, making me wonder if one side's signs didn't prompt the appearance of the other's. ("I'll see you your Romney sign and raise you a Warren! I'll even throw in a Tierney! Take THAT, you red dogs!")</div><div><br/></div><div><div><div><div>As far as I know, our well-behaved town of Marblehead, Massachusetts hasn't resorted to the full-fledged vandalism of other places, where signs have been stolen, defaced, set on fire, or otherwise rendered mute. Perhaps it's because there is such a mix of party affiliations on display here, or perhaps it's just good old Yankee restraint. But seeing the in-your-face placement of opposing signs so closely juxtaposed still makes them seem less an enthusiastic display of democracy in action than a simmering standoff between the Hatfields and McCoys that's gaining energy with every passing day. </div><div><br/></div><div>Perhaps the signs started out as a way to make passers-by think about the various candidates. But driving by the increasing number of dueling sign fields, I've found myself wondering less about the potential merits of either camp than about how all those neighbors are going to be able to get along, a week or so from now. </div><div><br/></div><div>The entrenched feel of the signs also made me wonder what, exactly, they're supposed to accomplish. Seriously. In the course of political history -- especially in state-wide or national elections, when the candidates' names are generally well-known -- has seeing a yard sign ever changed a single voter's opinion? </div><div><br/></div><div>"No," answered Kevin Frank, communications director of the Massachusetts Democratic Party, without even a moment's hesitation. </div><div><br/></div><div>Perhaps, I prompted, back in the day ...? Maybe before television or other media?</div><div><br/></div><div>"I'm not sure the day <i>ever</i> existed where [yard signs] made a difference for a candidate," he replied. "There's a very common saying among political operatives: 'Lawn Signs Don't Vote.' A lot of signs might be a sign that a candidate is doing well, but they're not doing well <i>because</i> of those signs." </div><div><br/></div><div>Tim Buckley, communications director of the Massachusetts Republican Party, was even more blunt. "At some point, all those signs become really more of a burden, because you're beset by people demanding more signs at certain intersections, or in their neighborhood. And the candidates want to see their signs out there, as well, so you have to produce boatloads of them, and you can't keep up with the demand. Even though they don't seem to make a difference."</div><div><br/></div><div>He sighed. "In fact," he added, "I would love to see a study that says point-blank that they're <i>ineffective</i>, because that would make campaign workers' lives so much easier." </div><div><br/></div> <!-- PULL QUOTE v. 1 --> <blockquote style="background:#fff; border-bottom: 3px solid #D6E3E9; border-top: 3px solid #D6E3E9; color: #003D64; float: left; font-size: 22px; font-style: italic; line-height: 28px; width: 230px; margin: 5px 25px 5px 0; padding: 15px 10px !important;"> There's a common saying among political operatives: "Lawn Signs Don't Vote." </blockquote> <!-- END PULL QUOTE v. 1 --> <div>Intrigued to see if there <i>was</i> such a study, I did a quick pass of what research I could find on the subject. I discovered that use of yard signs has <a href="http://www.susqu.edu/facstaff/m/makse/expressive.pdf">quadrupled</a> since 1984, and that a study by a Fordham University professor in 2005 found that having people hold signs at intersections encouraging people to vote, the day before an election, increased turnout in those neighborhoods. And the same <i><a href="http://www.slate.com/articles/news_and_politics/victory_lab/2012/01/campaign_signs_do_they_work_.single.html">Slate</a></i> article that referenced the Fordham research noted an Auburn University study that found people who displayed a political sign, an American flag on holidays, or even some kind of banner or flags supporting the Auburn football team during football season, were 2.4 times more likely to vote than residents who displayed none of the above. </div><div><br/></div><div>But no research popped up that showed any impact of yard signs on residents voting for any <i>particular</i> candidate ... with the exception of local races where none of the candidates were known. In that case, two Vanderbilt researchers <a href="http://news.vanderbilt.edu/2011/07/campaign-signs/">found</a> (by making up a candidate and putting signs out for him) that voters prefer -- and are more likely to vote for -- candidates with familiar names. But Frank and Buckley readily admit that local, "low information" races can be exceptions to their "signs don't vote" rule. </div><div><br/></div><div>I also didn't find any research explicitly proving that signs <i>don't</i> work, although there was an interesting anecdote in the comments section of a 2010 <a href="http://minnesota.publicradio.org/collections/special/columns/news_cut/archive/2010/10/do_lawn_signs_make_a_differenc.shtml">post</a> on the subject written by Bob Collins of Minnesota Public Radio. (Collins, by the way, is a great writer and mind who generally has really intriguing items on his "<a href="http://minnesota.publicradio.org/collections/special/columns/news_cut/">News Cut</a>" blog.) A reader who'd run for a judgeship in Ramsey County, Minnesota described how he'd put out far more yard signs than any of his opponents, complete with a website address where voters could get more information about him ... and finished 7th. I also found a pretty entertaining 2010 <a href="http://www.dailykos.com/story/2010/10/21/912311/-Yard-Signs-win-elections-especially-in-THIS-district">rant</a> by political consultant Mario Piscatella on the Daily Kos website that takes relentless aim at any campaign operator who still thinks yard signs "work." </div><div><br/></div><div>But if the general consensus, if not specific research studies, is that yard signs don't "work" -- particularly in national or high-visibility elections -- why has their use quadrupled over the past 28 years? And why are there so many of them in my town? </div><div><br/></div><div>According to two <a href="http://www.susqu.edu/facstaff/m/makse/expressive.pdf">researchers</a> at the University of Colorado, Boulder and Susquehanna University, the primary reason is personal expression: to communicate either solidarity or defiance to neighbors (depending on the other signs in the neighborhood). Or, as Buckley put it, "I think they're less persuasive and more demonstrative." </div><div><br/></div><div>In other words, political yard signs aren't all that different from the pep signs and banners Auburn residents displayed for the Tigers football team. Which could explain the Auburn study's link between putting out a football booster flag <i>or</i> a political sign and turning out to vote.</div><div><br/></div><div>Frank agreed. "I guess it <i>is</i> about rooting for a candidate like a sports team," he said. "It's part of the fun of being civically engaged. There should be some fun reward for civic engagement, right? I mean, every four years, we go to our conventions and wear funny hats, and wave banners ... and put signs up in our yards. Often, volunteers are proud of the work they've done for a candidate and want some way to express that. Of course, when you're talking about lawn sign battles, people can get carried away." </div><div><br/></div><div>True. But that, too, is consistent with the sports fan analogy. You don't have to look far at a major sporting event to find some kind of rude behavior aimed at fans of the opposing team. </div><div><br/></div><div>But is the notion of yard signs (or, for that matter, elections in general) as glorified sporting matches entirely healthy? Perhaps the four-fold increase in the use of yard signs is a sign not of a particular candidate's chances of winning, but of a less thoughtful, more polarized electorate that is more concerned with shouting its team affiliation out loud than actually pondering the complexities of policy, politics, or the consistency of candidates' positions. </div><div><br/></div><div>"Yeah, I know," Frank admitted. "That sports team mentality is, granted, part of our partisan problem in this country." He paused for only a moment. "But still," he added, "it's part of the fun of being engaged."   </div><div><br/></div><div>The notion of politics as sport (as opposed to serious civic business) is not a new one, of course. But if there is a silver lining to the lawn sign wars, perhaps it is the fact that for all the noise, both Frank and Buckley also confirmed that although lawn signs may not work, what <i>does</i> work hasn't changed much over the years: simple, respectful and intelligent conversation with a voter -- one on one, and face to face. </div></div></div></div></div><img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/25650859/mf.gif' border='0'/><div class='mf-viral'><table border='0'><tr><td valign='middle'><a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&title=The+Popularity+and+Irrelevance+of+Our+Lawn+Sign+Wars&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2012%2F11%2Fthe-popularity-and-irrelevance-of-our-lawn-sign-wars%2F264488%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /></a></td><td valign='middle'><a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=The+Popularity+and+Irrelevance+of+Our+Lawn+Sign+Wars&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2012%2F11%2Fthe-popularity-and-irrelevance-of-our-lawn-sign-wars%2F264488%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /></a></td></tr></table></div><br/><br/><a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/151230917036/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650859/a2.htm"><img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/151230917036/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650859/a2.img" border="0"/></a><img width="1" height="1" src="http://pi.feedsportal.com/r/151230917036/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650859/a2t.img" border="0"/><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~4/O911-vimCgA" height="1" width="1"/>]]></content:encoded><feedburner:origLink>http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/25650859/l/0L0Stheatlantic0N0Cnational0Carchive0C20A120C110Cthe0Epopularity0Eand0Eirrelevance0Eof0Eour0Elawn0Esign0Ewars0C2644880C/story01.htm</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>The Popularity and Irrelevance of Our Lawn Sign Wars</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~3/2mGmSU4Bxb8/story01.htm</link><description>Lawn signs don't make a discernible difference to electoral outcomes. So why are they so ubiquitous?&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/2531862f/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;div class='mf-viral'&gt;&lt;table border='0'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&amp;title=The+Popularity+and+Irrelevance+of+Our+Lawn+Sign+Wars&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2012%2F11%2Fthe-popularity-and-irrelevance-of-our-lawn-sign-wars%2F264488%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=The+Popularity+and+Irrelevance+of+Our+Lawn+Sign+Wars&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2012%2F11%2Fthe-popularity-and-irrelevance-of-our-lawn-sign-wars%2F264488%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658528648/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2531862f/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658528648/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2531862f/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width="1" height="1" src="http://pi.feedsportal.com/r/148658528648/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2531862f/a2t.img" border="0"/&gt;</description><pubDate>Sat, 03 Nov 2012 15:14:25 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:theatlantic.com,2012-11-03:blog-264488</guid><media:category>National</media:category><media:thumbnail url="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/Screen%20Shot%202012-11-03%20at%2011.25.46%20AM.png" /><dc:creator>Lane Wallace</dc:creator><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><i>Lawn signs don't make a discernible difference to electoral outcomes. So why are they so ubiquitous?</i></p> <img src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/Screen%20Shot%202012-11-03%20at%2011.18.36%20AM.png" alt="[optional image description]" class="mt-image-none" /> <div class="caption" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; color: #242b30; margin: -3px 0 0 0; padding: 0; font-size: 11px; ">Yard signs spotted on October 31, 2012 (<a href="https://twitter.com/suzanne_moore/status/263734070243110912">Suzanne Moore via Twitter</a>)</div> <div><br /></div><div>According to all the polls, I live in a reliably blue state (Massachusetts). But judging by the quadrennial lawn ornaments that are slowly overtaking the shrubbery in my New England coastal town, it appears that I may also live in something of a swing neighborhood.  <div><br /></div><div>As the days have ticked down to election day, the sprinkling of "Obama" and "Romney" signs has become a full-court-press flood of entire opposing team benches: Obama-Biden-Warren-Tierney vs. Romney-Ryan-Brown-Tisei. In many cases, those competing team rosters are planted squarely next to, or across the street from, each other, making me wonder if one side's signs didn't prompt the appearance of the other's. ("I'll see you your Romney sign and raise you a Warren! I'll even throw in a Tierney! Take THAT, you red dogs!")</div><div><br /></div><div><div><div><div>As far as I know, our well-behaved town of Marblehead, Massachusetts hasn't resorted to the full-fledged vandalism of other places, where signs have been stolen, defaced, set on fire, or otherwise rendered mute. Perhaps it's because there is such a mix of party affiliations on display here, or perhaps it's just good old Yankee restraint. But seeing the in-your-face placement of opposing signs so closely juxtaposed still makes them seem less an enthusiastic display of democracy in action than a simmering standoff between the Hatfields and McCoys that's gaining energy with every passing day. </div><div><br /></div><div>Perhaps the signs started out as a way to make passers-by think about the various candidates. But driving by the increasing number of dueling sign fields, I've found myself wondering less about the potential merits of either camp than about how all those neighbors are going to be able to get along, a week or so from now. </div><div><br /></div><div>The entrenched feel of the signs also made me wonder what, exactly, they're supposed to accomplish. Seriously. In the course of political history -- especially in state-wide or national elections, when the candidates' names are generally well-known -- has seeing a yard sign ever changed a single voter's opinion? </div><div><br /></div><div>"No," answered Kevin Frank, communications director of the Massachusetts Democratic Party, without even a moment's hesitation. </div><div><br /></div><div>Perhaps, I prompted, back in the day ...? Maybe before television or other media?</div><div><br /></div><div>"I'm not sure the day <i>ever</i> existed where [yard signs] made a difference for a candidate," he replied. "There's a very common saying among political operatives: 'Lawn Signs Don't Vote.' A lot of signs might be a sign that a candidate is doing well, but they're not doing well <i>because</i> of those signs." </div><div><br /></div><div>Tim Buckley, communications director of the Massachusetts Republican Party, was even more blunt. "At some point, all those signs become really more of a burden, because you're beset by people demanding more signs at certain intersections, or in their neighborhood. And the candidates want to see their signs out there, as well, so you have to produce boatloads of them, and you can't keep up with the demand. Even though they don't seem to make a difference."</div><div><br /></div><div>He sighed. "In fact," he added, "I would love to see a study that says point-blank that they're <i>ineffective</i>, because that would make campaign workers' lives so much easier." </div><div><br /></div> <!-- PULL QUOTE v. 1 --> <blockquote style="background:#fff; border-bottom: 3px solid #D6E3E9; border-top: 3px solid #D6E3E9; color: #003D64; float: left; font-size: 22px; font-style: italic; line-height: 28px; width: 230px; margin: 5px 25px 5px 0; padding: 15px 10px !important;"> There's a common saying among political operatives: "Lawn Signs Don't Vote." </blockquote> <!-- END PULL QUOTE v. 1 --> <div>Intrigued to see if there <i>was</i> such a study, I did a quick pass of what research I could find on the subject. I discovered that use of yard signs has <a href="http://www.susqu.edu/facstaff/m/makse/expressive.pdf">quadrupled</a> since 1984, and that a study by a Fordham University professor in 2005 found that having people hold signs at intersections encouraging people to vote, the day before an election, increased turnout in those neighborhoods. And the same <i><a href="http://www.slate.com/articles/news_and_politics/victory_lab/2012/01/campaign_signs_do_they_work_.single.html">Slate</a></i> article that referenced the Fordham research noted an Auburn University study that found people who displayed a political sign, an American flag on holidays, or even some kind of banner or flags supporting the Auburn football team during football season, were 2.4 times more likely to vote than residents who displayed none of the above. </div><div><br /></div><div>But no research popped up that showed any impact of yard signs on residents voting for any <i>particular</i> candidate ... with the exception of local races where none of the candidates were known. In that case, two Vanderbilt researchers <a href="http://news.vanderbilt.edu/2011/07/campaign-signs/">found</a> (by making up a candidate and putting signs out for him) that voters prefer -- and are more likely to vote for -- candidates with familiar names. But Frank and Buckley readily admit that local, "low information" races can be exceptions to their "signs don't vote" rule. </div><div><br /></div><div>I also didn't find any research explicitly proving that signs <i>don't</i> work, although there was an interesting anecdote in the comments section of a 2010 <a href="http://minnesota.publicradio.org/collections/special/columns/news_cut/archive/2010/10/do_lawn_signs_make_a_differenc.shtml">post</a> on the subject written by Bob Collins of Minnesota Public Radio. (Collins, by the way, is a great writer and mind who generally has really intriguing items on his "<a href="http://minnesota.publicradio.org/collections/special/columns/news_cut/">News Cut</a>" blog.) A reader who'd run for a judgeship in Ramsey County, Minnesota described how he'd put out far more yard signs than any of his opponents, complete with a website address where voters could get more information about him ... and finished 7th. I also found a pretty entertaining 2010 <a href="http://www.dailykos.com/story/2010/10/21/912311/-Yard-Signs-win-elections-especially-in-THIS-district">rant</a> by political consultant Mario Piscatella on the Daily Kos website that takes relentless aim at any campaign operator who still thinks yard signs "work." </div><div><br /></div><div>But if the general consensus, if not specific research studies, is that yard signs don't "work" -- particularly in national or high-visibility elections -- why has their use quadrupled over the past 28 years? And why are there so many of them in my town? </div><div><br /></div><div>According to two <a href="http://www.susqu.edu/facstaff/m/makse/expressive.pdf">researchers</a> at the University of Colorado, Boulder and Susquehanna University, the primary reason is personal expression: to communicate either solidarity or defiance to neighbors (depending on the other signs in the neighborhood). Or, as Buckley put it, "I think they're less persuasive and more demonstrative." </div><div><br /></div><div>In other words, political yard signs aren't all that different from the pep signs and banners Auburn residents displayed for the Tigers football team. Which could explain the Auburn study's link between putting out a football booster flag <i>or</i> a political sign and turning out to vote.</div><div><br /></div><div>Frank agreed. "I guess it <i>is</i> about rooting for a candidate like a sports team," he said. "It's part of the fun of being civically engaged. There should be some fun reward for civic engagement, right? I mean, every four years, we go to our conventions and wear funny hats, and wave banners ... and put signs up in our yards. Often, volunteers are proud of the work they've done for a candidate and want some way to express that. Of course, when you're talking about lawn sign battles, people can get carried away." </div><div><br /></div><div>True. But that, too, is consistent with the sports fan analogy. You don't have to look far at a major sporting event to find some kind of rude behavior aimed at fans of the opposing team. </div><div><br /></div><div>But is the notion of yard signs (or, for that matter, elections in general) as glorified sporting matches entirely healthy? Perhaps the four-fold increase in the use of yard signs is a sign not of a particular candidate's chances of winning, but of a less thoughtful, more polarized electorate that is more concerned with shouting its team affiliation out loud than actually pondering the complexities of policy, politics, or the consistency of candidates' positions. </div><div><br /></div><div>"Yeah, I know," Frank admitted. "That sports team mentality is, granted, part of our partisan problem in this country." He paused for only a moment. "But still," he added, "it's part of the fun of being engaged."   </div><div><br /></div><div>The notion of politics as sport (as opposed to serious civic business) is not a new one, of course. But if there is a silver lining to the lawn sign wars, perhaps it is the fact that for all the noise, both Frank and Buckley also confirmed that although lawn signs may not work, what <i>does</i> work hasn't changed much over the years: simple, respectful and intelligent conversation with a voter -- one on one, and face to face. </div></div></div></div></div><img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/2531862f/mf.gif' border='0'/><div class='mf-viral'><table border='0'><tr><td valign='middle'><a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&title=The+Popularity+and+Irrelevance+of+Our+Lawn+Sign+Wars&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2012%2F11%2Fthe-popularity-and-irrelevance-of-our-lawn-sign-wars%2F264488%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /></a></td><td valign='middle'><a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=The+Popularity+and+Irrelevance+of+Our+Lawn+Sign+Wars&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2012%2F11%2Fthe-popularity-and-irrelevance-of-our-lawn-sign-wars%2F264488%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /></a></td></tr></table></div><br/><br/><a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658528648/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2531862f/a2.htm"><img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658528648/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2531862f/a2.img" border="0"/></a><img width="1" height="1" src="http://pi.feedsportal.com/r/148658528648/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2531862f/a2t.img" border="0"/><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~4/2mGmSU4Bxb8" height="1" width="1"/>]]></content:encoded><feedburner:origLink>http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/2531862f/l/0L0Stheatlantic0N0Cnational0Carchive0C20A120C110Cthe0Epopularity0Eand0Eirrelevance0Eof0Eour0Elawn0Esign0Ewars0C2644880C/story01.htm</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Why Is Mont Blanc One of the World's Deadliest Mountains?</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~3/-IJswZMDCew/story01.htm</link><description>Over-eager guides and casual tourists crowd France's Mont Blanc, which has highest fatality rate in Europe.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/2565085a/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;div class='mf-viral'&gt;&lt;table border='0'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&amp;title=Why+Is+Mont+Blanc+One+of+the+World%27s+Deadliest+Mountains%3F&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Finternational%2Farchive%2F2012%2F07%2Fwhy-is-mont-blanc-one-of-the-worlds-deadliest-mountains%2F260143%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=Why+Is+Mont+Blanc+One+of+the+World%27s+Deadliest+Mountains%3F&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Finternational%2Farchive%2F2012%2F07%2Fwhy-is-mont-blanc-one-of-the-worlds-deadliest-mountains%2F260143%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736437/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085a/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736437/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085a/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width="1" height="1" src="http://pi.feedsportal.com/r/148658736437/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085a/a2t.img" border="0"/&gt;</description><pubDate>Wed, 25 Jul 2012 13:50:29 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:theatlantic.com,2012-07-25:blog260143</guid><media:category>International</media:category><media:thumbnail url="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/mont%20blanc%20tn.jpg" /><dc:creator>Lane Wallace</dc:creator><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><i>Over-eager guides and casual tourists crowd France's Mont Blanc, which has highest fatality rate in Europe</i><i>.</i></p> <a href="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/mont%20blanc%203.jpg"><img alt="mont blanc 3.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/assets_c/2012/07/mont%20blanc%203-thumb-615x300-93969.jpg" class="mt-image-center" style="text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 20px;" height="300" width="615"/></a> <div class="caption">Mont Blanc looming over Lake Leman, in the Swiss Alps. (Reuters)</div><p></p> <p>Despite the wide coverage it received, the news last week that 11 people had died in two separate incidents just days apart on the slopes of Mont Blanc, high in the French Alps, was probably not a surprise to anyone familiar with the mountain. It has the highest fatality rate of any mountain in Europe. Some estimates put the fatality rate at an average of 100 hikers a year; others that more people die each <i>year</i> in the Mont Blanc range than in any <i>decade</i> in the Alaskan mountain ranges, including the far more dangerous and challenging 20,320-foot summit of Denali (otherwise known as Mount McKinley).</p><p>The odd thing about those numbers is that while Mont Blanc is the <i>tallest</i> mountain in Europe (approximately 15,780 feet), it is not, from a purely technical standpoint, the most difficult to climb. Indeed, many guiding companies describe Mont Blanc as more of a "long walk" than any kind of challenging climb, although it does require crampons and ice axes to summit. So clearly, there's a bit of a disconnect involved. If climbing Mont Blanc is more of "a long walk" than a high-stakes, technical climb, why do so many people perish on its slopes?</p><p>In the end, there are a number of reasons. But one big factor is the fact that European tour companies <i>do</i> portray the climb as a "long walk" that anybody who is in good physical condition can accomplish, with no previous climbing experience. The mountain also has extremely easy access -- <i>teleferiques</i> (gondolas) can take climbers up the first 9,000 feet or so. As a result, many of the 20,000-plus people who attempt the summit each year are inexperienced or completely novice climbers. They rely on the expertise of paid climbing guides to get them up and down the mountain safely.</p><p>The advisability of having paid guides take climbers up challenging mountain peaks that they are unqualified to attempt themselves has been a hot topic of controversy in the climbing world ever since the 1996 Mount Everest disaster, chronicled in Jon Krakauer's book<i> Into Thin Air</i>, in which 8 people died. In Europe, however, using paid guides to assist climbers is a time-honored tradition. The first ascent of the Matterhorn, in 1865, on the Swiss-Italian border, was a guided climb. Worth noting, perhaps, is that four of the five "clients" perished on the descent. But while guided climbs of peaks like Mount Everest may have become a far more popular (and highly paid) phenomenon in the past 20 years, relying on the skill of a guide to get recreational climbers safely up and down a mountain is the accepted norm in Europe.</p><p>That doesn't mean the practice is without risks. For one thing, it makes the slopes of mountains like Mont Blanc crowded in the summer months, since the number of "qualified" climbers is much higher than if only those capable of scaling the peak themselves were attempting it. Aside from the environmental cost of that many humans on a mountain (an issue even at places like Mount Everest as well as Mont Blanc), so many climbers means more people are exposed to more of the risks that a high-altitude mountain presents. There were, for example, 28 climbers caught by the avalanche on Mont Blanc on July 12.</p><p>The crowded slopes also mean competition for footing in narrow places, as teams attempt to pass each other, and long waits at some points for access to passageways -- which means that climbers are exposed to high-altitude health risks, as well as cold and bad weather, for longer periods of time.</p><p>The crowded nature of Alpine peaks like Mont Blanc means that spots in the overnight huts along the summit route are difficult to get. So if a team has a date reserved, and the weather looks iffy or someone doesn't feel good, there's still tremendous pressure to "go," because rescheduling or delaying a trip is difficult. Added to that is the pressure paid guides are under -- especially in Europe -- to get their clients up and down as quickly as possible, so they can get to the next group. One American climbing guide I spoke to referred to this approach as the "production line" approach to mountain climbing. But that pressure to get the climb over with as quickly as possible, and push as many people to the summit as possible, also adds pressure to the "go" decision, regardless of conditions or how slow some members of the group are moving.</p><p>"That 'production line' mentality tends to permeate to everyone else around those people," says Aidan Loehr, an American climbing guide who has guided clients up peaks including Denali and Aconcagua (the tallest peak in South America). "One person makes a bad decision and everyone else assumes it must be safe and follows. With Mont Blanc, there's also the fact that so many thousands of people have managed to climb it that it kind of dumbs down the challenge, in many people's minds. But the truth is, it's a really big mountain, and most of the people who climb it don't even know or understand what the dangers are."</p><p>Dangers, one is tempted to mention, that include avalanches like the one that killed nine climbers on July 12th. "An avalanche doesn't just come out of the blue," Loehr says. "They are predictable. The guides [with that group on Mont Blanc] would have known the conditions were right for an avalanche there. But again, that's part of what the production line mentality does. People ignore the avalanche danger on mountains quite a bit on big mountains, because it's a hit or miss risk. And guides often stop thinking it's dangerous because they're up there so much, it's easy to get complacent."</p><p>That complacency, and even the risks caused by a production line mentality of guided climbing expeditions, can and do happen everywhere. But American guides -- even those who certify other guides to work in Europe -- say that those risks are markedly higher in Europe than in the United States, because Europeans have a distinctly approach different to guiding, and to climbing and risk itself, than their American counterparts. </p><p>"I think it's just how the different climbing cultures grew up," says Ed Crothers, Climbing Instructor Program and Accreditation Director of the American Mountain Guides Association. "Europe takes a really different approach to risk and death in the mountains than we do here. Europeans are far less risk-averse. Chamonix (the French town at the base of Mont Blanc) is where extreme skiing was <i>born</i>. The fatality rate there just wouldn't be tolerated by land managers here."</p><p>But it's not just that higher risks are more tolerated in Europe. Europeans, Crothers says, have a different approach to climbing itself -- a result, he believes, of the long history of guided climbing in Alpine climbing culture.</p> <p>"Here, people want to learn skills, so they can be more independent," he explains. "So your guides spend much more time teaching people skills. In Europe, climbers are much more objective-oriented, and less interested in learning the skills. They're more willing to rely on the expertise of the guide, and the focus is more on speed."</p><p>Loehr agrees. "Americans hire us to keep them safe, not just to get them to the summit," he says. "So it's just a different dynamic. In Europe, the guides are more likely to teach just enough for you to follow them, not enough for you to really develop a skill or understanding of the risks and how to manage them." And that difference, both Loehr and Crothers argue, affects the risk level for the whole group.</p><p>"People who view the guide as a god, not an instructor, are, I think, less inclined to speak up and ask questions, even if they feel something isn't right, in their gut," Crothers says. "If you increase the competency level of the clients, overall, the team is much more prepared to handle the risks better.</p><p>"The fatality rate on Mont Blanc doesn't reflect the inherent, fundamental risks of that mountain," Loehr says. "Guiding isn't the problem. It's the <i>approach</i> to guiding there that's the problem. It's a combination of the sheer numbers of people on the mountain, the low level of experience of the people climbing the mountain, and the approach of the guides, that's causing the fatality rates on that mountain."</p><p>Loehr is quick to note that his view reflects only his own opinion and experiences. But the critique offered by both Loehr and Crothers correlates with my own experience on Mont Blanc, four years ago.</p><p>In 2008, I was recruited to be part of a guided climbing team attempting to summit Mont Blanc. Only about five of our 22 team members had any climbing experience, and I was not one of them. But I, too, was assured by the guiding company that no previous climbing experience was required. It was really just a long walk, they said, and as long as I was in good physical condition, it would be no problem.</p><p>For four months before the climb, I ran four to five mile a day, worked out at the gym three or four times a week, and hiked seven to 20 miles each weekend, so I was in pretty good physical condition. I also had hiked up an 18,000-foot mountain in the Himalayan mountains 10 years earlier, so I had some familiarity with high-altitude hiking and knew I could handle the altitude. But I also knew that the three days the guides had allocated to climb a 16,000 foot mountain wouldn't give us enough time to acclimate to the altitude. When two climbing friends and I climbed up that peak in the Himalayas, we took nine days to go up and down -- and that was starting at 7,000 feet. But when I voiced my concern to the Mont Blanc guides ahead of time, however, I was told not to worry about it.</p><p>I was also concerned, because I'd never used crampons or an ice axe before. Again, I was told not to worry. As a result, I learned to use crampons on the incline pictured below. It's a narrow spine that leads down from Aiguille du Midi, with a drop of almost 9,000 feet on one side. (We took the teleferique up to the peak and then put on crampons for the first time to climb down, and then back up,this spine -- which was crowded with climbers going both ways at the same time, despite its narrow width.) </p><div><div><br/></div><a href="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/photos/Barbara%20Mont%20Blanc%20124_1.jpg"><img alt="Barbara Mont Blanc 124_1.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/assets_c/2012/07/Barbara%20Mont%20Blanc%20124_1-thumb-500x375-93934.jpg" class="mt-image-center" style="text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 20px;" height="375" width="500"/></a></div><div><br/></div><div> <div class="caption">(Barbara Cockburn)</div><p></p> <p>The next day, we started our summit attempt. We took the teleferique back down to Chamonix, then took another up the back side of the mountain and hiked up to the Tete Rousse hut. The next leg of the climb, which we would attempt at one in the morning, was a breathtakingly steep ascent of a rock face that stretched a couple of thousand feet above the refuge. When I looked at the rock face, and then through a friend's telephoto lens and saw how precarious some of the trail along its face was (see below), I decided that someone who had just put her first pair of crampons on 24 hours earlier, and had never even practiced using the ice axe in her pack, did not belong on that rock face -- and certainly not with impatient French guides who tended to yell at anyone who did not keep up with their pace. I made the decision to stop my climb there, at 10,000 feet. </p></div><div style="text-align: auto;"><br/></div><div><a href="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/photos/Barbara%20Mont%20Blanc%20193_1.jpg"><img alt="Barbara Mont Blanc 193_1.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/assets_c/2012/07/Barbara%20Mont%20Blanc%20193_1-thumb-500x375-93936.jpg" class="mt-image-center" style="text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 20px;" height="375" width="500"/></a></div><div><div> <div class="caption">(Barbara Cockburn)</div><p></p> <p>That evening, after the summiters had gone to bed to be ready for their one a.m. departure, I found myself talking with a climber from Chamonix's PGHM -- the gendarmes of the high mountain, who are the local search and rescue workers. (The PGHM rescue climbers are known for their skill. They're also very busy -- on most summer weekends, their teams do at least a dozen rescue missions.) I told him I'd decided not to summit. He asked me how many alpine peaks I'd done before this one. I told him none. His eyes got wide only momentarily. Then, wearily, he shook his head.</p><p>"You have no business on this mountain unless you have at least six alpine peaks under your belt," he said. That's why we have so many people killed here." He gestured to the rock face I'd decided not to climb. "We lost three people off that face a couple of weeks ago," he said. "Two novices and a guide. One novice lost his footing and fell, pulling the second guy off, and the guide couldn't hold both of them. So all three fell to their deaths."</p><p>Of the 16 team members who decided to attempt the summit that next morning, five were reportedly nauseous and vomiting for the last two thousand feet (but encouraged to continue by the guides), and another one had to be rescued by helicopter and brought off the mountain. A freak thunderstorm also hit the mountain in the afternoon, obscuring the upper reaches and pounding the upper slopes with snow and hail. Our fellow climbers had reached the safety of a hut not 15 minutes before the storm hit.</p><p>Nobody from our team died or was seriously injured. Most successfully summited. We were lucky. Many people who've successfully climbed Mont Blanc have been equally lucky. But that's not the same thing as being safe, or smart, or even managing risk well. Particularly because many of the risks we escaped were not purely of the mountain's making, and should have been avoidable. Yes, Mont Blanc is a high-altitude mountain with risks of ice, falls, avalanches, and medical complications. But that's not why the mountain is such a killer. There is a dangerous combination of elements -- only some of them natural -- that come together to exacerbate the inherent risks of Mont Blanc. <i>That's</i> why so many people die there.</p><p>Perhaps the Europeans <i>do</i> have a more accepting view of risk and death in pursuit of sports than Americans do. And the throngs of people wanting to summit Mont Blanc are certainly as big a driving force in the equation as the guides who herd them up its slopes. But there's still something wrong with the math, there. And that makes all those deaths harder to accept as a "normal" or "unfortunately but unavoidable" outcome of a risky sport.</p><p></p></div></div><img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/2565085a/mf.gif' border='0'/><div class='mf-viral'><table border='0'><tr><td valign='middle'><a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&title=Why+Is+Mont+Blanc+One+of+the+World%27s+Deadliest+Mountains%3F&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Finternational%2Farchive%2F2012%2F07%2Fwhy-is-mont-blanc-one-of-the-worlds-deadliest-mountains%2F260143%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /></a></td><td valign='middle'><a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=Why+Is+Mont+Blanc+One+of+the+World%27s+Deadliest+Mountains%3F&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Finternational%2Farchive%2F2012%2F07%2Fwhy-is-mont-blanc-one-of-the-worlds-deadliest-mountains%2F260143%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /></a></td></tr></table></div><br/><br/><a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736437/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085a/a2.htm"><img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736437/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085a/a2.img" border="0"/></a><img width="1" height="1" src="http://pi.feedsportal.com/r/148658736437/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085a/a2t.img" border="0"/><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~4/-IJswZMDCew" height="1" width="1"/>]]></content:encoded><feedburner:origLink>http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/2565085a/l/0L0Stheatlantic0N0Cinternational0Carchive0C20A120C0A70Cwhy0Eis0Emont0Eblanc0Eone0Eof0Ethe0Eworlds0Edeadliest0Emountains0C260A1430C/story01.htm</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Why Is Mont Blanc One of the World's Deadliest Mountains?</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~3/CtFjuKRW-c4/story01.htm</link><description>Over-eager guides and casual tourists crowd France's Mont Blanc, which has highest fatality rate in Europe.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/21b380e4/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;div class='mf-viral'&gt;&lt;table border='0'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&amp;title=Why+Is+Mont+Blanc+One+of+the+World%27s+Deadliest+Mountains%3F&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Finternational%2Farchive%2F2012%2F07%2Fwhy-is-mont-blanc-one-of-the-worlds-deadliest-mountains%2F260143%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=Why+Is+Mont+Blanc+One+of+the+World%27s+Deadliest+Mountains%3F&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Finternational%2Farchive%2F2012%2F07%2Fwhy-is-mont-blanc-one-of-the-worlds-deadliest-mountains%2F260143%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/139791421121/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/21b380e4/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/139791421121/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/21b380e4/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width="1" height="1" src="http://pi.feedsportal.com/r/139791421121/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/21b380e4/a2t.img" border="0"/&gt;</description><pubDate>Wed, 25 Jul 2012 13:50:29 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:theatlantic.com,2012-07-25:blog-260143</guid><media:category>International</media:category><media:thumbnail url="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/mont%20blanc%20tn.jpg" /><dc:creator>Lane Wallace</dc:creator><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><i>Over-eager guides and casual tourists crowd France's Mont Blanc, which has highest fatality rate in Europe</i><i>.</i></p> <a href="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/mont%20blanc%203.jpg"><img alt="mont blanc 3.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/assets_c/2012/07/mont%20blanc%203-thumb-615x300-93969.jpg" class="mt-image-center" style="text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 20px;" height="300" width="615" /></a> <div class="caption">Mont Blanc looming over Lake Leman, in the Swiss Alps. (Reuters)</div><p></p> <p>Despite the wide coverage it received, the news last week that 11 people had died in two separate incidents just days apart on the slopes of Mont Blanc, high in the French Alps, was probably not a surprise to anyone familiar with the mountain. It has the highest fatality rate of any mountain in Europe. Some estimates put the fatality rate at an average of 100 hikers a year; others that more people die each <i>year</i> in the Mont Blanc range than in any <i>decade</i> in the Alaskan mountain ranges, including the far more dangerous and challenging 20,320-foot summit of Denali (otherwise known as Mount McKinley).</p><p>The odd thing about those numbers is that while Mont Blanc is the <i>tallest</i> mountain in Europe (approximately 15,780 feet), it is not, from a purely technical standpoint, the most difficult to climb. Indeed, many guiding companies describe Mont Blanc as more of a "long walk" than any kind of challenging climb, although it does require crampons and ice axes to summit. So clearly, there's a bit of a disconnect involved. If climbing Mont Blanc is more of "a long walk" than a high-stakes, technical climb, why do so many people perish on its slopes?</p><p>In the end, there are a number of reasons. But one big factor is the fact that European tour companies <i>do</i> portray the climb as a "long walk" that anybody who is in good physical condition can accomplish, with no previous climbing experience. The mountain also has extremely easy access -- <i>teleferiques</i> (gondolas) can take climbers up the first 9,000 feet or so. As a result, many of the 20,000-plus people who attempt the summit each year are inexperienced or completely novice climbers. They rely on the expertise of paid climbing guides to get them up and down the mountain safely.</p><p>The advisability of having paid guides take climbers up challenging mountain peaks that they are unqualified to attempt themselves has been a hot topic of controversy in the climbing world ever since the 1996 Mount Everest disaster, chronicled in Jon Krakauer's book<i> Into Thin Air</i>, in which 8 people died. In Europe, however, using paid guides to assist climbers is a time-honored tradition. The first ascent of the Matterhorn, in 1865, on the Swiss-Italian border, was a guided climb. Worth noting, perhaps, is that four of the five "clients" perished on the descent. But while guided climbs of peaks like Mount Everest may have become a far more popular (and highly paid) phenomenon in the past 20 years, relying on the skill of a guide to get recreational climbers safely up and down a mountain is the accepted norm in Europe.</p><p>That doesn't mean the practice is without risks. For one thing, it makes the slopes of mountains like Mont Blanc crowded in the summer months, since the number of "qualified" climbers is much higher than if only those capable of scaling the peak themselves were attempting it. Aside from the environmental cost of that many humans on a mountain (an issue even at places like Mount Everest as well as Mont Blanc), so many climbers means more people are exposed to more of the risks that a high-altitude mountain presents. There were, for example, 28 climbers caught by the avalanche on Mont Blanc on July 12.</p><p>The crowded slopes also mean competition for footing in narrow places, as teams attempt to pass each other, and long waits at some points for access to passageways -- which means that climbers are exposed to high-altitude health risks, as well as cold and bad weather, for longer periods of time.</p><p>The crowded nature of Alpine peaks like Mont Blanc means that spots in the overnight huts along the summit route are difficult to get. So if a team has a date reserved, and the weather looks iffy or someone doesn't feel good, there's still tremendous pressure to "go," because rescheduling or delaying a trip is difficult. Added to that is the pressure paid guides are under -- especially in Europe -- to get their clients up and down as quickly as possible, so they can get to the next group. One American climbing guide I spoke to referred to this approach as the "production line" approach to mountain climbing. But that pressure to get the climb over with as quickly as possible, and push as many people to the summit as possible, also adds pressure to the "go" decision, regardless of conditions or how slow some members of the group are moving.</p><p>"That 'production line' mentality tends to permeate to everyone else around those people," says Aidan Loehr, an American climbing guide who has guided clients up peaks including Denali and Aconcagua (the tallest peak in South America). "One person makes a bad decision and everyone else assumes it must be safe and follows. With Mont Blanc, there's also the fact that so many thousands of people have managed to climb it that it kind of dumbs down the challenge, in many people's minds. But the truth is, it's a really big mountain, and most of the people who climb it don't even know or understand what the dangers are."</p><p>Dangers, one is tempted to mention, that include avalanches like the one that killed nine climbers on July 12th. "An avalanche doesn't just come out of the blue," Loehr says. "They are predictable. The guides [with that group on Mont Blanc] would have known the conditions were right for an avalanche there. But again, that's part of what the production line mentality does. People ignore the avalanche danger on mountains quite a bit on big mountains, because it's a hit or miss risk. And guides often stop thinking it's dangerous because they're up there so much, it's easy to get complacent."</p><p>That complacency, and even the risks caused by a production line mentality of guided climbing expeditions, can and do happen everywhere. But American guides -- even those who certify other guides to work in Europe -- say that those risks are markedly higher in Europe than in the United States, because Europeans have a distinctly approach different to guiding, and to climbing and risk itself, than their American counterparts. </p><p>"I think it's just how the different climbing cultures grew up," says Ed Crothers, Climbing Instructor Program and Accreditation Director of the American Mountain Guides Association. "Europe takes a really different approach to risk and death in the mountains than we do here. Europeans are far less risk-averse. Chamonix (the French town at the base of Mont Blanc) is where extreme skiing was <i>born</i>. The fatality rate there just wouldn't be tolerated by land managers here."</p><p>But it's not just that higher risks are more tolerated in Europe. Europeans, Crothers says, have a different approach to climbing itself -- a result, he believes, of the long history of guided climbing in Alpine climbing culture.</p> <p>"Here, people want to learn skills, so they can be more independent," he explains. "So your guides spend much more time teaching people skills. In Europe, climbers are much more objective-oriented, and less interested in learning the skills. They're more willing to rely on the expertise of the guide, and the focus is more on speed."</p><p>Loehr agrees. "Americans hire us to keep them safe, not just to get them to the summit," he says. "So it's just a different dynamic. In Europe, the guides are more likely to teach just enough for you to follow them, not enough for you to really develop a skill or understanding of the risks and how to manage them." And that difference, both Loehr and Crothers argue, affects the risk level for the whole group.</p><p>"People who view the guide as a god, not an instructor, are, I think, less inclined to speak up and ask questions, even if they feel something isn't right, in their gut," Crothers says. "If you increase the competency level of the clients, overall, the team is much more prepared to handle the risks better.</p><p>"The fatality rate on Mont Blanc doesn't reflect the inherent, fundamental risks of that mountain," Loehr says. "Guiding isn't the problem. It's the <i>approach</i> to guiding there that's the problem. It's a combination of the sheer numbers of people on the mountain, the low level of experience of the people climbing the mountain, and the approach of the guides, that's causing the fatality rates on that mountain."</p><p>Loehr is quick to note that his view reflects only his own opinion and experiences. But the critique offered by both Loehr and Crothers correlates with my own experience on Mont Blanc, four years ago.</p><p>In 2008, I was recruited to be part of a guided climbing team attempting to summit Mont Blanc. Only about five of our 22 team members had any climbing experience, and I was not one of them. But I, too, was assured by the guiding company that no previous climbing experience was required. It was really just a long walk, they said, and as long as I was in good physical condition, it would be no problem.</p><p>For four months before the climb, I ran four to five mile a day, worked out at the gym three or four times a week, and hiked seven to 20 miles each weekend, so I was in pretty good physical condition. I also had hiked up an 18,000-foot mountain in the Himalayan mountains 10 years earlier, so I had some familiarity with high-altitude hiking and knew I could handle the altitude. But I also knew that the three days the guides had allocated to climb a 16,000 foot mountain wouldn't give us enough time to acclimate to the altitude. When two climbing friends and I climbed up that peak in the Himalayas, we took nine days to go up and down -- and that was starting at 7,000 feet. But when I voiced my concern to the Mont Blanc guides ahead of time, however, I was told not to worry about it.</p><p>I was also concerned, because I'd never used crampons or an ice axe before. Again, I was told not to worry. As a result, I learned to use crampons on the incline pictured below. It's a narrow spine that leads down from Aiguille du Midi, with a drop of almost 9,000 feet on one side. (We took the teleferique up to the peak and then put on crampons for the first time to climb down, and then back up,this spine -- which was crowded with climbers going both ways at the same time, despite its narrow width.) </p><div><div><br /></div><a href="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/photos/Barbara%20Mont%20Blanc%20124_1.jpg"><img alt="Barbara Mont Blanc 124_1.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/assets_c/2012/07/Barbara%20Mont%20Blanc%20124_1-thumb-500x375-93934.jpg" class="mt-image-center" style="text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 20px;" height="375" width="500" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div> <div class="caption">(Barbara Cockburn)</div><p></p> <p>The next day, we started our summit attempt. We took the teleferique back down to Chamonix, then took another up the back side of the mountain and hiked up to the Tete Rousse hut. The next leg of the climb, which we would attempt at one in the morning, was a breathtakingly steep ascent of a rock face that stretched a couple of thousand feet above the refuge. When I looked at the rock face, and then through a friend's telephoto lens and saw how precarious some of the trail along its face was (see below), I decided that someone who had just put her first pair of crampons on 24 hours earlier, and had never even practiced using the ice axe in her pack, did not belong on that rock face -- and certainly not with impatient French guides who tended to yell at anyone who did not keep up with their pace. I made the decision to stop my climb there, at 10,000 feet. </p></div><div style="text-align: auto;"><br /></div><div><a href="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/photos/Barbara%20Mont%20Blanc%20193_1.jpg"><img alt="Barbara Mont Blanc 193_1.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/assets_c/2012/07/Barbara%20Mont%20Blanc%20193_1-thumb-500x375-93936.jpg" class="mt-image-center" style="text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 20px;" height="375" width="500" /></a></div><div><div> <div class="caption">(Barbara Cockburn)</div><p></p> <p>That evening, after the summiters had gone to bed to be ready for their one a.m. departure, I found myself talking with a climber from Chamonix's PGHM -- the gendarmes of the high mountain, who are the local search and rescue workers. (The PGHM rescue climbers are known for their skill. They're also very busy -- on most summer weekends, their teams do at least a dozen rescue missions.) I told him I'd decided not to summit. He asked me how many alpine peaks I'd done before this one. I told him none. His eyes got wide only momentarily. Then, wearily, he shook his head.</p><p>"You have no business on this mountain unless you have at least six alpine peaks under your belt," he said. That's why we have so many people killed here." He gestured to the rock face I'd decided not to climb. "We lost three people off that face a couple of weeks ago," he said. "Two novices and a guide. One novice lost his footing and fell, pulling the second guy off, and the guide couldn't hold both of them. So all three fell to their deaths."</p><p>Of the 16 team members who decided to attempt the summit that next morning, five were reportedly nauseous and vomiting for the last two thousand feet (but encouraged to continue by the guides), and another one had to be rescued by helicopter and brought off the mountain. A freak thunderstorm also hit the mountain in the afternoon, obscuring the upper reaches and pounding the upper slopes with snow and hail. Our fellow climbers had reached the safety of a hut not 15 minutes before the storm hit.</p><p>Nobody from our team died or was seriously injured. Most successfully summited. We were lucky. Many people who've successfully climbed Mont Blanc have been equally lucky. But that's not the same thing as being safe, or smart, or even managing risk well. Particularly because many of the risks we escaped were not purely of the mountain's making, and should have been avoidable. Yes, Mont Blanc is a high-altitude mountain with risks of ice, falls, avalanches, and medical complications. But that's not why the mountain is such a killer. There is a dangerous combination of elements -- only some of them natural -- that come together to exacerbate the inherent risks of Mont Blanc. <i>That's</i> why so many people die there.</p><p>Perhaps the Europeans <i>do</i> have a more accepting view of risk and death in pursuit of sports than Americans do. And the throngs of people wanting to summit Mont Blanc are certainly as big a driving force in the equation as the guides who herd them up its slopes. But there's still something wrong with the math, there. And that makes all those deaths harder to accept as a "normal" or "unfortunately but unavoidable" outcome of a risky sport.</p><p></p></div></div><img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/21b380e4/mf.gif' border='0'/><div class='mf-viral'><table border='0'><tr><td valign='middle'><a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&title=Why+Is+Mont+Blanc+One+of+the+World%27s+Deadliest+Mountains%3F&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Finternational%2Farchive%2F2012%2F07%2Fwhy-is-mont-blanc-one-of-the-worlds-deadliest-mountains%2F260143%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /></a></td><td valign='middle'><a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=Why+Is+Mont+Blanc+One+of+the+World%27s+Deadliest+Mountains%3F&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Finternational%2Farchive%2F2012%2F07%2Fwhy-is-mont-blanc-one-of-the-worlds-deadliest-mountains%2F260143%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /></a></td></tr></table></div><br/><br/><a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/139791421121/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/21b380e4/a2.htm"><img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/139791421121/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/21b380e4/a2.img" border="0"/></a><img width="1" height="1" src="http://pi.feedsportal.com/r/139791421121/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/21b380e4/a2t.img" border="0"/><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~4/CtFjuKRW-c4" height="1" width="1"/>]]></content:encoded><feedburner:origLink>http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/21b380e4/l/0L0Stheatlantic0N0Cinternational0Carchive0C20A120C0A70Cwhy0Eis0Emont0Eblanc0Eone0Eof0Ethe0Eworlds0Edeadliest0Emountains0C260A1430C/story01.htm</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Can a Sense of Purpose Slow Alzheimer's?</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~3/4jX67AMU5Uo/story01.htm</link><description>New evidence suggests a sense of meaning in life can mitigate symptoms of the degenerative disease, even when the illness's harmful plaque has already accumulated in the brain.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/2565085b/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;div class='mf-viral'&gt;&lt;table border='0'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&amp;title=Can+a+Sense+of+Purpose+Slow+Alzheimer%27s%3F&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fhealth%2Farchive%2F2012%2F05%2Fcan-a-sense-of-purpose-slow-alzheimers%2F256856%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=Can+a+Sense+of+Purpose+Slow+Alzheimer%27s%3F&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fhealth%2Farchive%2F2012%2F05%2Fcan-a-sense-of-purpose-slow-alzheimers%2F256856%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736438/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085b/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736438/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085b/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width="1" height="1" src="http://pi.feedsportal.com/r/148658736438/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085b/a2t.img" border="0"/&gt;</description><pubDate>Wed, 09 May 2012 14:48:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:theatlantic.com,2012-05-09:blog256856</guid><media:category>Health</media:category><media:thumbnail url="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/Alzheimer-thumb.jpg" /><dc:creator>Lane Wallace</dc:creator><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><i>New evidence suggests a sense of meaning in life can mitigate symptoms of the degenerative disease, even when the illness's harmful plaque has already accumulated in the brain.  </i></p><img alt="Alzheimer-body.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/Alzheimer-body.jpg" width="615" height="330" class="mt-image-none"/><span class="credit" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; color: #242b30; font-size: 9px; text-align:right">Reuters</span> <p> Few people would argue that having a sense of purpose in life is anything but a good thing. The Egyptian Book of the Dead even contains a prayer for it: "May I be given a god's duty; a burden that matters." In the modern world, exhorting young people to seek a sense of purpose in life is a mainstay of college commencement speeches, and a collective longing for a feeling of purpose and fulfillment drove evangelical minister Rick Warren's book <em>The Purpose-Driven Life</em> into the best-selling stratosphere. </p> <p> Medical professionals have also found correlations between a person's sense of purpose and their physical health and survival. As far back as 1946, the Austrian psychiatrist Victor Frankl, who spent several years in concentration camps during WWII and lost his entire family in the Holocaust, found that the people who survived the concentration camps best were those who believed they had a reason, mission, or purpose that required their survival. <em>Man's Search for Meaning</em>, Frankl's classic book on the subject (which he wrote in nine days following his release from the camps) also notes that people who could find a reason or worthwhile purpose for their suffering were far less debilitated by it. </p> <p> More recently, medical researchers have found that a strong sense of purpose and well-being correlates with better physical health, especially in older adults. But now there's another reason to rethink that stable but meaningless job versus a more meaningful job, life path, or vocation: it appears that a sense that your life has purpose, and that what you do <em>matters</em>, may actually protect your brain from the clinical effects of Alzheimer's disease. </p> <p> In a paper coming out this week in the <em><a href="http://archpsyc.ama-assn.org/cgi/content/short/69/5/499">Archives of General Psychiatry</a></em>, a group of researchers from the Rush University Medical Center in Chicago published the first results of a longitudinal study involving more than 1,400 senior citizens. The goal of the study is to evaluate how a strong sense of purpose in life changes the pathology of Alzheimer's disease, from a neurobiological perspective. A couple of previous studies (including one by Dr. Patricia A. Boyle, the lead researcher on this study) found a link between a sense of purpose in life and a lower risk of cognitive impairment. But in this study, Dr. Boyle's team wanted to find out <em>how,</em><em> </em>neurobiologically<em>, </em>a strong sense of purpose provided that protective effect. </p> <p> "What distinguishes this from symptomatic research is, you don't know why something is beneficial until you look at what's going on in someone's brain," Boyle explained. "We can say that physical activity, for example, [is] protective against dementia, because it lowers your risk of developing the clinical side of the disease. But until we know what's actually happening in someone's brain, we don't know <em>how</em> physical activity is working. So the element we added was the measured quantification of the actual changes of Alzheimer's disease. We're the first people to look at how purpose in life changes the effect of the Alzheimer's pathology by measuring in this way." </p> <p> The study has been underway since 1997, and none of the study participants presented with signs of dementia when they entered the research group. The participants received baseline assessments in physical, social, psychological and cognitive health at the beginning and then received follow-up assessments every year. Along with those health- and lifestyle-oriented assessments, participants were also rated as to how strong their sense of purpose in life was, based on their range of answers to a 10-point questionnaire. </p> <p> On the questionnaire, participants are asked to rate, on a five-point scale ranging from "totally agree" to "totally disagree," their reaction to statements like: "I feel good when I think of what I've done in the past and what I hope to do in the future." "I used to set goals for myself, but that now seems like a waste of time." "I live life one day at a time and don't really think about the future." Or, "I enjoy making plans for the future and working them to a reality." </p> <p> When the study participants die, their brains are then autopsied to allow the researchers to correlate the physical condition of their brains with the results of each person's cognitive, physical, psychological and "purpose in life" assessments. So far, 246 individuals in the study have died and had their brains analyzed. And the results are surprising. </p> <p> From a neurobiological perspective, two of the biggest markers of Alzheimer's disease are an accumulation of plaque and what neurologists call "tangles" in the pathways of the brain. The researchers did not find any physical difference in the level of plaque or tangles in the brains of people who rated highly on the purpose of life scale, versus those who did not. (A strong sense of purpose in life does not, in other words, prevent the accumulation of potentially harmful material in the brain.) </p> <p> But when the Rush researchers looked at participants whose brains, upon autopsy, had identical levels of plaque and tangles, and then correlated that with how those people had rated in terms of both cognitive functioning and a strong purpose of life -- controlling for other factors ranging from overall physical health, exercise, education, and IQ to personality traits and inclinations for depression and other psychological issues -- the people who rated highly on the purpose of life scale had a 30 percent lower rate of cognitive decline, over the whole study period, than those with low scores on the purpose of life scale. </p> <p> What that means, according to the researchers, is that a strong sense of purpose in life evidently strengthens or provides a higher level of what's known as "neural reserve" in the brain. "Reserve" is the quality that allows many physiological systems in the human body to sustain what the Rush researchers call "extensive organ damage" before showing clinical deficits. Neurobiologists specializing in aging have already determined that this concept also applies to the human brain, because most of us -- regardless of whether we develop clinical symptoms of "Alzheimer's disease" or not -- <em>will</em> accumulate harmful amounts of plaque and tangles in our brains as we age. Autopsies show that. What the Rush researchers' results indicate is that having a strong sense of purpose in life, especially beyond the age of 80, can give a person's brain the ability to sustain that damage and continue to function at a much higher level. </p> <p> "[The results suggest] that purpose in life is either somehow making someone's brain quicker, brighter, or a faster processor, or it's somehow contributing to the development of other systems that can come on board to compensate when your systems that support memory, language and those things are being littered with bad stuff," Boyle said. The researchers were surprised, she added, at just how "robustly protective" a strong sense of purpose in life really was. </p> <p> "It's very hard to identify factors that provide reserve, because reserve is a very complex thing," she explained. "There's lots of bad stuff happening in the brain as people get older, and it's hard to protect against it. So we were excited to find something so positive and so helpful, so beneficial. We looked at a whole host of things that would indicate how cognitively active someone was, how socially connected they were, whether they were exercising a lot ... all those things that have been shown to be protective against cognitive outcomes. And the findings for purpose in life was robust even when we adjusted for those things. This suggests that purpose in life really <em>does</em> promote cognitive health as people get older." </p> <p> I asked Boyle if it was possible that people who rated high on the "purpose of life" scale might have stronger, more curious, and more flexible brains to start with ... making their strong sense of purpose more of a <em>result</em> than a cause of their brain's resiliency. </p> <p> "I think it's some of both," she answered. "There probably is some association with purpose in life and your computing power, because by virtue of the fact that someone is goal directed, and focused and intentional, they're probably engaging in a whole repertoire of behaviors that do grow their brain and help it become stronger and more flexible. And I think it's certainly the case that people with purpose in life probably engage in a whole wide array of behaviors that are good for them. That said, we did control for those things and we still see this protective effect, which suggests that there may be a direct effect, as well." </p> <p> Interestingly enough, other research (notably, work by <a href="http://aging.wisc.edu/research/affil.php?Ident=55">Dr. Carol Ryff</a>, published by the Institute on Aging) has found that the kind of protective effect that purposeful living offers does not accrue from mere happiness, or what researchers call "hedonistic well-being." It would appear that humans are hard-wired a bit like working dogs -- we may dream about a life of ease aboard luxury yachts, but we are at our best when we are gainfully engaged in meaningful work. </p> <p> In a speech he gave in 1993, John W. Gardner, who was President Lyndon Johnson's Secretary of Health, Education and Welfare before founding Common Cause, the Experience Corps and, at the age of 76, taking a teaching position at Stanford University, said that he believed the key to a vital old age (he was 82 when he gave the speech) was to stay <em>interested</em><em> </em>in life. "Everyone wants to be interesting," he said. "But the vitalizing thing is to be <em>interested</em>. Keep a sense of curiosity. Discover new things. Care. Risk failure. Reach out." </p> <p> Twenty years later, the Rush University research team is essentially saying the same thing -- just with a bit more neurobiology to back it up. If we want to live well into old age, instead of just seeking happiness, pleasure, or a secure retirement of leisure, we should seek, instead, what the ancient Egyptians prayed to be given: "a god's duty; a burden that matters." </p><img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/2565085b/mf.gif' border='0'/><div class='mf-viral'><table border='0'><tr><td valign='middle'><a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&title=Can+a+Sense+of+Purpose+Slow+Alzheimer%27s%3F&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fhealth%2Farchive%2F2012%2F05%2Fcan-a-sense-of-purpose-slow-alzheimers%2F256856%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /></a></td><td valign='middle'><a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=Can+a+Sense+of+Purpose+Slow+Alzheimer%27s%3F&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fhealth%2Farchive%2F2012%2F05%2Fcan-a-sense-of-purpose-slow-alzheimers%2F256856%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /></a></td></tr></table></div><br/><br/><a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736438/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085b/a2.htm"><img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736438/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085b/a2.img" border="0"/></a><img width="1" height="1" src="http://pi.feedsportal.com/r/148658736438/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085b/a2t.img" border="0"/><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~4/4jX67AMU5Uo" height="1" width="1"/>]]></content:encoded><feedburner:origLink>http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/2565085b/l/0L0Stheatlantic0N0Chealth0Carchive0C20A120C0A50Ccan0Ea0Esense0Eof0Epurpose0Eslow0Ealzheimers0C2568560C/story01.htm</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Can a Sense of Purpose Slow Alzheimer's?</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~3/1hXq1yHxe9g/story01.htm</link><description>New evidence suggests a sense of meaning in life can mitigate symptoms of the degenerative disease, even when the illness's harmful plaque has already accumulated in the brain.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/1f2c9932/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;div class='mf-viral'&gt;&lt;table border='0'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&amp;title=Can+a+Sense+of+Purpose+Slow+Alzheimer%27s%3F&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fhealth%2Farchive%2F2012%2F05%2Fcan-a-sense-of-purpose-slow-alzheimers%2F256856%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=Can+a+Sense+of+Purpose+Slow+Alzheimer%27s%3F&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fhealth%2Farchive%2F2012%2F05%2Fcan-a-sense-of-purpose-slow-alzheimers%2F256856%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/133515389661/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1f2c9932/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/133515389661/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1f2c9932/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width="1" height="1" src="http://pi.feedsportal.com/r/133515389661/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1f2c9932/a2t.img" border="0"/&gt;</description><pubDate>Wed, 09 May 2012 14:48:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:theatlantic.com,2012-05-09:blog-256856</guid><media:category>Health</media:category><media:thumbnail url="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/Alzheimer-thumb.jpg" /><dc:creator>Lane Wallace</dc:creator><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><i>New evidence suggests a sense of meaning in life can mitigate symptoms of the degenerative disease, even when the illness's harmful plaque has already accumulated in the brain.  </i></p><img alt="Alzheimer-body.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/Alzheimer-body.jpg" width="615" height="330" class="mt-image-none" /><span class="credit" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; color: #242b30; font-size: 9px; text-align:right">Reuters</span> <p> Few people would argue that having a sense of purpose in life is anything but a good thing. The Egyptian Book of the Dead even contains a prayer for it: "May I be given a god's duty; a burden that matters." In the modern world, exhorting young people to seek a sense of purpose in life is a mainstay of college commencement speeches, and a collective longing for a feeling of purpose and fulfillment drove evangelical minister Rick Warren's book <em>The Purpose-Driven Life</em> into the best-selling stratosphere. </p> <p> Medical professionals have also found correlations between a person's sense of purpose and their physical health and survival. As far back as 1946, the Austrian psychiatrist Victor Frankl, who spent several years in concentration camps during WWII and lost his entire family in the Holocaust, found that the people who survived the concentration camps best were those who believed they had a reason, mission, or purpose that required their survival. <em>Man's Search for Meaning</em>, Frankl's classic book on the subject (which he wrote in nine days following his release from the camps) also notes that people who could find a reason or worthwhile purpose for their suffering were far less debilitated by it. </p> <p> More recently, medical researchers have found that a strong sense of purpose and well-being correlates with better physical health, especially in older adults. But now there's another reason to rethink that stable but meaningless job versus a more meaningful job, life path, or vocation: it appears that a sense that your life has purpose, and that what you do <em>matters</em>, may actually protect your brain from the clinical effects of Alzheimer's disease. </p> <p> In a paper coming out this week in the <em><a href="http://archpsyc.ama-assn.org/cgi/content/short/69/5/499">Archives of General Psychiatry</a></em>, a group of researchers from the Rush University Medical Center in Chicago published the first results of a longitudinal study involving more than 1,400 senior citizens. The goal of the study is to evaluate how a strong sense of purpose in life changes the pathology of Alzheimer's disease, from a neurobiological perspective. A couple of previous studies (including one by Dr. Patricia A. Boyle, the lead researcher on this study) found a link between a sense of purpose in life and a lower risk of cognitive impairment. But in this study, Dr. Boyle's team wanted to find out <em>how,</em><em> </em>neurobiologically<em>, </em>a strong sense of purpose provided that protective effect. </p> <p> "What distinguishes this from symptomatic research is, you don't know why something is beneficial until you look at what's going on in someone's brain," Boyle explained. "We can say that physical activity, for example, [is] protective against dementia, because it lowers your risk of developing the clinical side of the disease. But until we know what's actually happening in someone's brain, we don't know <em>how</em> physical activity is working. So the element we added was the measured quantification of the actual changes of Alzheimer's disease. We're the first people to look at how purpose in life changes the effect of the Alzheimer's pathology by measuring in this way." </p> <p> The study has been underway since 1997, and none of the study participants presented with signs of dementia when they entered the research group. The participants received baseline assessments in physical, social, psychological and cognitive health at the beginning and then received follow-up assessments every year. Along with those health- and lifestyle-oriented assessments, participants were also rated as to how strong their sense of purpose in life was, based on their range of answers to a 10-point questionnaire. </p> <p> On the questionnaire, participants are asked to rate, on a five-point scale ranging from "totally agree" to "totally disagree," their reaction to statements like: "I feel good when I think of what I've done in the past and what I hope to do in the future." "I used to set goals for myself, but that now seems like a waste of time." "I live life one day at a time and don't really think about the future." Or, "I enjoy making plans for the future and working them to a reality." </p> <p> When the study participants die, their brains are then autopsied to allow the researchers to correlate the physical condition of their brains with the results of each person's cognitive, physical, psychological and "purpose in life" assessments. So far, 246 individuals in the study have died and had their brains analyzed. And the results are surprising. </p> <p> From a neurobiological perspective, two of the biggest markers of Alzheimer's disease are an accumulation of plaque and what neurologists call "tangles" in the pathways of the brain. The researchers did not find any physical difference in the level of plaque or tangles in the brains of people who rated highly on the purpose of life scale, versus those who did not. (A strong sense of purpose in life does not, in other words, prevent the accumulation of potentially harmful material in the brain.) </p> <p> But when the Rush researchers looked at participants whose brains, upon autopsy, had identical levels of plaque and tangles, and then correlated that with how those people had rated in terms of both cognitive functioning and a strong purpose of life -- controlling for other factors ranging from overall physical health, exercise, education, and IQ to personality traits and inclinations for depression and other psychological issues -- the people who rated highly on the purpose of life scale had a 30 percent lower rate of cognitive decline, over the whole study period, than those with low scores on the purpose of life scale. </p> <p> What that means, according to the researchers, is that a strong sense of purpose in life evidently strengthens or provides a higher level of what's known as "neural reserve" in the brain. "Reserve" is the quality that allows many physiological systems in the human body to sustain what the Rush researchers call "extensive organ damage" before showing clinical deficits. Neurobiologists specializing in aging have already determined that this concept also applies to the human brain, because most of us -- regardless of whether we develop clinical symptoms of "Alzheimer's disease" or not -- <em>will</em> accumulate harmful amounts of plaque and tangles in our brains as we age. Autopsies show that. What the Rush researchers' results indicate is that having a strong sense of purpose in life, especially beyond the age of 80, can give a person's brain the ability to sustain that damage and continue to function at a much higher level. </p> <p> "[The results suggest] that purpose in life is either somehow making someone's brain quicker, brighter, or a faster processor, or it's somehow contributing to the development of other systems that can come on board to compensate when your systems that support memory, language and those things are being littered with bad stuff," Boyle said. The researchers were surprised, she added, at just how "robustly protective" a strong sense of purpose in life really was. </p> <p> "It's very hard to identify factors that provide reserve, because reserve is a very complex thing," she explained. "There's lots of bad stuff happening in the brain as people get older, and it's hard to protect against it. So we were excited to find something so positive and so helpful, so beneficial. We looked at a whole host of things that would indicate how cognitively active someone was, how socially connected they were, whether they were exercising a lot ... all those things that have been shown to be protective against cognitive outcomes. And the findings for purpose in life was robust even when we adjusted for those things. This suggests that purpose in life really <em>does</em> promote cognitive health as people get older." </p> <p> I asked Boyle if it was possible that people who rated high on the "purpose of life" scale might have stronger, more curious, and more flexible brains to start with ... making their strong sense of purpose more of a <em>result</em> than a cause of their brain's resiliency. </p> <p> "I think it's some of both," she answered. "There probably is some association with purpose in life and your computing power, because by virtue of the fact that someone is goal directed, and focused and intentional, they're probably engaging in a whole repertoire of behaviors that do grow their brain and help it become stronger and more flexible. And I think it's certainly the case that people with purpose in life probably engage in a whole wide array of behaviors that are good for them. That said, we did control for those things and we still see this protective effect, which suggests that there may be a direct effect, as well." </p> <p> Interestingly enough, other research (notably, work by <a href="http://aging.wisc.edu/research/affil.php?Ident=55">Dr. Carol Ryff</a>, published by the Institute on Aging) has found that the kind of protective effect that purposeful living offers does not accrue from mere happiness, or what researchers call "hedonistic well-being." It would appear that humans are hard-wired a bit like working dogs -- we may dream about a life of ease aboard luxury yachts, but we are at our best when we are gainfully engaged in meaningful work. </p> <p> In a speech he gave in 1993, John W. Gardner, who was President Lyndon Johnson's Secretary of Health, Education and Welfare before founding Common Cause, the Experience Corps and, at the age of 76, taking a teaching position at Stanford University, said that he believed the key to a vital old age (he was 82 when he gave the speech) was to stay <em>interested</em><em> </em>in life. "Everyone wants to be interesting," he said. "But the vitalizing thing is to be <em>interested</em>. Keep a sense of curiosity. Discover new things. Care. Risk failure. Reach out." </p> <p> Twenty years later, the Rush University research team is essentially saying the same thing -- just with a bit more neurobiology to back it up. If we want to live well into old age, instead of just seeking happiness, pleasure, or a secure retirement of leisure, we should seek, instead, what the ancient Egyptians prayed to be given: "a god's duty; a burden that matters." </p><img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/1f2c9932/mf.gif' border='0'/><div class='mf-viral'><table border='0'><tr><td valign='middle'><a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&title=Can+a+Sense+of+Purpose+Slow+Alzheimer%27s%3F&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fhealth%2Farchive%2F2012%2F05%2Fcan-a-sense-of-purpose-slow-alzheimers%2F256856%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /></a></td><td valign='middle'><a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=Can+a+Sense+of+Purpose+Slow+Alzheimer%27s%3F&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fhealth%2Farchive%2F2012%2F05%2Fcan-a-sense-of-purpose-slow-alzheimers%2F256856%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /></a></td></tr></table></div><br/><br/><a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/133515389661/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1f2c9932/a2.htm"><img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/133515389661/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1f2c9932/a2.img" border="0"/></a><img width="1" height="1" src="http://pi.feedsportal.com/r/133515389661/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1f2c9932/a2t.img" border="0"/><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~4/1hXq1yHxe9g" height="1" width="1"/>]]></content:encoded><feedburner:origLink>http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/1f2c9932/l/0L0Stheatlantic0N0Chealth0Carchive0C20A120C0A50Ccan0Ea0Esense0Eof0Epurpose0Eslow0Ealzheimers0C2568560C/story01.htm</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>No, the Moon Did Not Sink the Titanic</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~3/fYH44HfZRrQ/story01.htm</link><description>That the ship was downed by the alignment of celestial bodies is an alluring theory, but it's not, alas, a plausible one.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/2565085c/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;div class='mf-viral'&gt;&lt;table border='0'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&amp;title=No%2C+the+Moon+Did+Not+Sink+the+Titanic&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Ftechnology%2Farchive%2F2012%2F03%2Fno-the-moon-did-not-sink-the-titanic%2F254291%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=No%2C+the+Moon+Did+Not+Sink+the+Titanic&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Ftechnology%2Farchive%2F2012%2F03%2Fno-the-moon-did-not-sink-the-titanic%2F254291%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736439/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085c/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736439/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085c/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width="1" height="1" src="http://pi.feedsportal.com/r/148658736439/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085c/a2t.img" border="0"/&gt;</description><pubDate>Mon, 12 Mar 2012 16:33:10 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:theatlantic.com,2012-03-12:blog254291</guid><media:category>Technology</media:category><media:thumbnail url="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/AP120409129titanic-110.jpg" /><dc:creator>Lane Wallace</dc:creator><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><i>That the ship was downed by the alignment of celestial bodies is an alluring theory, but it's not, alas, a plausible one.</i></p><p><a href="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/AP120409129titanic.jpg"><img alt="AP120409129titanic.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/assets_c/2012/03/AP120409129titanic-thumb-615x400-81243.jpg" width="615" height="400" class="mt-image-center" style="text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 20px;"/></a></p><p>There was a bit of a buzz last week about <i>Sky & Telescope</i>'s <a href="http://www.txstate.edu/news/news_releases/news_archive/2012/March-2012/Titanic030512.html">cover story</a> for its April 2012 issue, commemorating the 100th anniversary of the sinking of the <i>Titanic</i>, which occurred on April 14, 1912. In the article, two astronomers from Texas State University-San Marcos, along with a senior contributing editor of Sky & Telescope, put forth an intriguing theory about what might have caused the high number of icebergs that made their way into the shipping lanes used by Titanic and other passenger and cargo ships in 1912.</p> <p>The theory of the Texas astronomers is that a highly unusual confluence of cosmic events might have been an invisible causal factor in the wreck. Specifically, they explain that on January 4, 1912, the Moon passed closer to the Earth than it had in the previous 1,400 years. Not only did that event coincide with an almost full moon, which normally leads to higher tides each month, but it happened the day after the earth reached its annual perihelion, or its closest point to the Sun. The researchers theorize that the increased gravitational pulls of such a close pass of the Moon, at a full moon, when the Earth was at its closest point to the Sun, could have created a record-setting high tide.</p> <p>How would a high tide lead to a dramatic increase in icebergs in the shipping lanes? The Texas astronomers theorize that perhaps it lifted "grounded" icebergs that had gotten stuck in shallow water on their southward voyage from Greenland and allowed them to continue their journey, causing an unusually high number of icebergs at the 42-degree latitude mark where the <i>Titanic</i> sank, with the loss of 1500 lives.</p> <p>"Did the Moon Sink the <i>Titanic</i>?" reads the magazine's cover blurb. To be sure, it's a titillating headline and theory, which accounts for some of the wide play it received. In addition, the <i>Titanic</i> was such a terrible tragedy -- half the lives lost to icebergs over a 200-year period were lost that single night -- that it also seems poetically <i>fitting</i> for the calamity to have been caused by a literal lining up of the stars (well, celestial bodies), against astronomical odds. Almost as if the gods themselves had willed the accident to happen. Unfortunately, it appears that the causes of the accident are much more down to Earth.</p> <p>Truth to tell, I'd never really given much thought before to how all those icebergs got in the <i>Titanic's</i> path in the first place. So I started looking into it.</p> <p>It turns out that April through June are the high risk months of icebergs in the North Atlantic. As far back as the early 1800s, ship captains would note any sightings of icebergs in their ship's logs on North Atlantic crossings. That data was collected by the U.S. Navy Hydrographic Office and reported in weekly notices to shipping companies. The data was incomplete, to be sure, although it got much better with time and the invention of the wireless radio. But as a result of the reports, a kind of "best practices" advice would be issued to shipping companies about the best routes to follow across the Atlantic to avoid iceberg risks.</p> <p>In addition, as a result of the <i>Titanic</i> tragedy, the International Ice Patrol was formed in 1913, which sent ships to locate and note the position of icebergs in the North Atlantic (a task made much easier today with airplanes and satellites). And a look at the International Ice Patrol data on how many icebergs end up in potential shipping lanes each year is instructive:</p> <p><a href="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/photos/International%20Ice%20Patrol%27s%20Iceberg%20Count%202.jpg"><img alt="International Ice Patrol's Iceberg Count 2.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/assets_c/2012/03/International Ice Patrol's Iceberg Count 2-thumb-500x333-81132.jpg" width="500" height="333" class="mt-image-left" style="float: left; margin: 0 20px 20px 0;"/></a></p><div style="text-align: center;"><br/></div><div><br/></div><div>(<i>Murphy, Donald L., 2011. International Ice Patrol's Iceberg Counts 1900-2011. Appendix D to Report of the International Ice Patrol in the North Atlantic, Season of 2011, Bulletin No. 97.)</i><p></p> <p>An average of 500 icebergs a year make it far enough south to be a threat to the shipping lanes, and there were more than 1,000 in 1912. So 1912 was certainly a bad year, in terms of iceberg sightings. But if that spike was caused by a once-in-1400-years cosmic phenomenon, then how do you account for the equally big spike just three years earlier? Or the much bigger spikes in 1929 or 1994, or any number of other years?</p> <p>Brian Hill, a recently retired ice expert for the Institute of Ocean Technology at the National Research Council of Canada, is perhaps the world's expert on iceberg/ship collisions, having plotted the locations and results of collisions dating back to the beginning of the 1800s. (His <a href="http://www.icedata.ca/Pages/ShipCollisions/ShipCol_OnlineSearch.php">listing</a> is amazingly comprehensive, as well as fascinating reading.) So I asked him what he thought about the the 1912 iceberg season.</p> <p>"1912 was certainly a bad year for sea ice and icebergs," he said, "but not that unusually so. Ice conditions from about 1880 through the early 1920s were generally more severe than we have now. ... 1909 was pretty bad, also. 1899, 1903, 1905 and particularly 1890 all had plentiful bergs stretching down to about the 40th parallel, so the mariners of the time knew perfectly well what could be expected."</p> <p>Indeed  the British Wreck Commissioner's1912 Inquiry <a href="http://www.titanicinquiry.org/BOTInq/BOTReport/BOTRepRoute.php" style="text-decoration: underline; ">report</a> summary on the <i>Titanic</i> sinking noted that icebergs in years past had been seen as far south as the 39th parallel -- and while the <i>Titanic's</i> course put it south of the known area of "field ice," the ship was 100 to 300 miles <i>inside</i> that larger "iceberg threat" area. The <i>Titanic</i> wreck was also "not the farthest south of known collisions [with icebergs]," according to Hill. In fact, Hill's list contains 20 ship/iceberg collisions farther south than the <i>Titanic's</i> position --15 of which happened before 1912, including the <i>Knight Bachelor</i> (photo below), in 1897.</p> <p><a href="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/photos/Knight_B.jpg"><img alt="Knight_B.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/assets_c/2012/03/Knight_B-thumb-300x377-81139.jpg" width="300" height="377" class="mt-image-none" style=""/></a></p> <p>So, 1912, while a bad year in terms of iceberg threats, was not unprecedented, or even unexpected. But what about the tide theory of iceberg movement in general?</p> <p>According to Dr. Donald Murphy, the oceanographer for the Coast Guard's International Ice Patrol, a difference in tides -- even an unusually high tide -- is unlikely to be "a dominant reason" for an increased number of icebergs moving south. "The spectacular variability we see in iceberg counts," he says, "is due to the complexities of oceanographic currents and meteorological conditions, not the tides." Even a tide a number of feet higher than normal is unlikely to make much of a difference in large iceberg movement, he says, even if it lifts a few icebergs in shallow bays.</p><p></p> <p>Murphy explains that it takes from one to three <i>years</i> for a piece of ice that breaks off the Greenland glaciers to make its way below 48 degrees N latitude, which is where most of the transatlantic shipping occurs. The icebergs float south on the Labrador Current, east of the Grand Banks of Newfoundland, losing mass as they go. In some years, when the weather is colder and floating sea ice is more plentiful, the icebergs are more protected and are more likely to make it further south. So if 1912 was, as Hill says, a "bad year for sea ice" (due to colder weather conditions), that would have protected the icebergs and facilitated a higher number of them making their way into the shipping lanes. (For more information on icebergs, see the Ice Patrol's <a href="http://www.uscg-iip.org/FAQ/FAQ_Icebergs.shtml">website</a>.)</p> <p>The salient feature in that scenario, however, would have been a harsh winter, not an unusual alignment of the planets or the stars. And while Murphy says that the exact reasons why some years favor iceberg movement south and others do not are still "not very well understood," Hill argues that the sinking of the <i>Titanic</i> was anything <i>but</i> an event requiring a unique alignment of the stars.</p> <p>"Collisions with icebergs were common," he says. "[There were] about 15 in 1884, 30 in 1885, 20 in 1890, 16 in 1897. For over 20 years [before the sinking of the <i>Titanic</i>], the editorials in many of the newspapers and shipping journals were highly critical of ... the incessant demand for ever increasing speed with ships charging across the North Atlantic with undue care for safety in the hazards of fog and the hidden obstacles of derelicts and ice.</p> <p>"In other words," Hill concluded, "the <i>Titanic</i> disaster was just waiting to happen ... The most shocking thing about it was its inevitability. People knew it would happen sooner or later, but the industry did little about it." </p> <p>Until, that is, the night the <i>Titanic</i> went down.</p><p><br/></p><p><br/></p><p><font style="font-size: 0.8em; "><i>Image: AP.</i></font></p> <p></p></div><img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/2565085c/mf.gif' border='0'/><div class='mf-viral'><table border='0'><tr><td valign='middle'><a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&title=No%2C+the+Moon+Did+Not+Sink+the+Titanic&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Ftechnology%2Farchive%2F2012%2F03%2Fno-the-moon-did-not-sink-the-titanic%2F254291%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /></a></td><td valign='middle'><a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=No%2C+the+Moon+Did+Not+Sink+the+Titanic&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Ftechnology%2Farchive%2F2012%2F03%2Fno-the-moon-did-not-sink-the-titanic%2F254291%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /></a></td></tr></table></div><br/><br/><a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736439/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085c/a2.htm"><img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736439/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085c/a2.img" border="0"/></a><img width="1" height="1" src="http://pi.feedsportal.com/r/148658736439/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085c/a2t.img" border="0"/><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~4/fYH44HfZRrQ" height="1" width="1"/>]]></content:encoded><feedburner:origLink>http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/2565085c/l/0L0Stheatlantic0N0Ctechnology0Carchive0C20A120C0A30Cno0Ethe0Emoon0Edid0Enot0Esink0Ethe0Etitanic0C2542910C/story01.htm</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>No, the Moon Did Not Sink the Titanic</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~3/OC9Bl_IuPdY/story01.htm</link><description>That the ship was downed by the alignment of celestial bodies is an alluring theory, but it's not, alas, a plausible one.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/1d5de8bc/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;div class='mf-viral'&gt;&lt;table border='0'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&amp;title=No%2C+the+Moon+Did+Not+Sink+the+Titanic&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Ftechnology%2Farchive%2F2012%2F03%2Fno-the-moon-did-not-sink-the-titanic%2F254291%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=No%2C+the+Moon+Did+Not+Sink+the+Titanic&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Ftechnology%2Farchive%2F2012%2F03%2Fno-the-moon-did-not-sink-the-titanic%2F254291%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168244440/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1d5de8bc/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168244440/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1d5de8bc/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168244440/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1d5de8bc/a2t.img" border="0"/&gt;</description><pubDate>Mon, 12 Mar 2012 16:33:10 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:theatlantic.com,2012-03-12:blog-254291</guid><media:category>Technology</media:category><media:thumbnail url="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/AP120409129titanic-110.jpg" /><dc:creator>Lane Wallace</dc:creator><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><i>That the ship was downed by the alignment of celestial bodies is an alluring theory, but it's not, alas, a plausible one.</i></p><p><a href="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/AP120409129titanic.jpg"><img alt="AP120409129titanic.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/assets_c/2012/03/AP120409129titanic-thumb-615x400-81243.jpg" width="615" height="400" class="mt-image-center" style="text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 20px;" /></a></p><p>There was a bit of a buzz last week about <i>Sky & Telescope</i>'s <a href="http://www.txstate.edu/news/news_releases/news_archive/2012/March-2012/Titanic030512.html">cover story</a> for its April 2012 issue, commemorating the 100th anniversary of the sinking of the <i>Titanic</i>, which occurred on April 14, 1912. In the article, two astronomers from Texas State University-San Marcos, along with a senior contributing editor of Sky & Telescope, put forth an intriguing theory about what might have caused the high number of icebergs that made their way into the shipping lanes used by Titanic and other passenger and cargo ships in 1912.</p> <p>The theory of the Texas astronomers is that a highly unusual confluence of cosmic events might have been an invisible causal factor in the wreck. Specifically, they explain that on January 4, 1912, the Moon passed closer to the Earth than it had in the previous 1,400 years. Not only did that event coincide with an almost full moon, which normally leads to higher tides each month, but it happened the day after the earth reached its annual perihelion, or its closest point to the Sun. The researchers theorize that the increased gravitational pulls of such a close pass of the Moon, at a full moon, when the Earth was at its closest point to the Sun, could have created a record-setting high tide.</p> <p>How would a high tide lead to a dramatic increase in icebergs in the shipping lanes? The Texas astronomers theorize that perhaps it lifted "grounded" icebergs that had gotten stuck in shallow water on their southward voyage from Greenland and allowed them to continue their journey, causing an unusually high number of icebergs at the 42-degree latitude mark where the <i>Titanic</i> sank, with the loss of 1500 lives.</p> <p>"Did the Moon Sink the <i>Titanic</i>?" reads the magazine's cover blurb. To be sure, it's a titillating headline and theory, which accounts for some of the wide play it received. In addition, the <i>Titanic</i> was such a terrible tragedy -- half the lives lost to icebergs over a 200-year period were lost that single night -- that it also seems poetically <i>fitting</i> for the calamity to have been caused by a literal lining up of the stars (well, celestial bodies), against astronomical odds. Almost as if the gods themselves had willed the accident to happen. Unfortunately, it appears that the causes of the accident are much more down to Earth.</p> <p>Truth to tell, I'd never really given much thought before to how all those icebergs got in the <i>Titanic's</i> path in the first place. So I started looking into it.</p> <p>It turns out that April through June are the high risk months of icebergs in the North Atlantic. As far back as the early 1800s, ship captains would note any sightings of icebergs in their ship's logs on North Atlantic crossings. That data was collected by the U.S. Navy Hydrographic Office and reported in weekly notices to shipping companies. The data was incomplete, to be sure, although it got much better with time and the invention of the wireless radio. But as a result of the reports, a kind of "best practices" advice would be issued to shipping companies about the best routes to follow across the Atlantic to avoid iceberg risks.</p> <p>In addition, as a result of the <i>Titanic</i> tragedy, the International Ice Patrol was formed in 1913, which sent ships to locate and note the position of icebergs in the North Atlantic (a task made much easier today with airplanes and satellites). And a look at the International Ice Patrol data on how many icebergs end up in potential shipping lanes each year is instructive:</p> <p><a href="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/photos/International%20Ice%20Patrol%27s%20Iceberg%20Count%202.jpg"><img alt="International Ice Patrol's Iceberg Count 2.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/assets_c/2012/03/International Ice Patrol's Iceberg Count 2-thumb-500x333-81132.jpg" width="500" height="333" class="mt-image-left" style="float: left; margin: 0 20px 20px 0;" /></a></p><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>(<i>Murphy, Donald L., 2011. International Ice Patrol's Iceberg Counts 1900-2011. Appendix D to Report of the International Ice Patrol in the North Atlantic, Season of 2011, Bulletin No. 97.)</i><p></p> <p>An average of 500 icebergs a year make it far enough south to be a threat to the shipping lanes, and there were more than 1,000 in 1912. So 1912 was certainly a bad year, in terms of iceberg sightings. But if that spike was caused by a once-in-1400-years cosmic phenomenon, then how do you account for the equally big spike just three years earlier? Or the much bigger spikes in 1929 or 1994, or any number of other years?</p> <p>Brian Hill, a recently retired ice expert for the Institute of Ocean Technology at the National Research Council of Canada, is perhaps the world's expert on iceberg/ship collisions, having plotted the locations and results of collisions dating back to the beginning of the 1800s. (His <a href="http://www.icedata.ca/Pages/ShipCollisions/ShipCol_OnlineSearch.php">listing</a> is amazingly comprehensive, as well as fascinating reading.) So I asked him what he thought about the the 1912 iceberg season.</p> <p>"1912 was certainly a bad year for sea ice and icebergs," he said, "but not that unusually so. Ice conditions from about 1880 through the early 1920s were generally more severe than we have now. ... 1909 was pretty bad, also. 1899, 1903, 1905 and particularly 1890 all had plentiful bergs stretching down to about the 40th parallel, so the mariners of the time knew perfectly well what could be expected."</p> <p>Indeed  the British Wreck Commissioner's1912 Inquiry <a href="http://www.titanicinquiry.org/BOTInq/BOTReport/BOTRepRoute.php" style="text-decoration: underline; ">report</a> summary on the <i>Titanic</i> sinking noted that icebergs in years past had been seen as far south as the 39th parallel -- and while the <i>Titanic's</i> course put it south of the known area of "field ice," the ship was 100 to 300 miles <i>inside</i> that larger "iceberg threat" area. The <i>Titanic</i> wreck was also "not the farthest south of known collisions [with icebergs]," according to Hill. In fact, Hill's list contains 20 ship/iceberg collisions farther south than the <i>Titanic's</i> position --15 of which happened before 1912, including the <i>Knight Bachelor</i> (photo below), in 1897.</p> <p><a href="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/photos/Knight_B.jpg"><img alt="Knight_B.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/assets_c/2012/03/Knight_B-thumb-300x377-81139.jpg" width="300" height="377" class="mt-image-none" style="" /></a></p> <p>So, 1912, while a bad year in terms of iceberg threats, was not unprecedented, or even unexpected. But what about the tide theory of iceberg movement in general?</p> <p>According to Dr. Donald Murphy, the oceanographer for the Coast Guard's International Ice Patrol, a difference in tides -- even an unusually high tide -- is unlikely to be "a dominant reason" for an increased number of icebergs moving south. "The spectacular variability we see in iceberg counts," he says, "is due to the complexities of oceanographic currents and meteorological conditions, not the tides." Even a tide a number of feet higher than normal is unlikely to make much of a difference in large iceberg movement, he says, even if it lifts a few icebergs in shallow bays.</p><p></p> <p>Murphy explains that it takes from one to three <i>years</i> for a piece of ice that breaks off the Greenland glaciers to make its way below 48 degrees N latitude, which is where most of the transatlantic shipping occurs. The icebergs float south on the Labrador Current, east of the Grand Banks of Newfoundland, losing mass as they go. In some years, when the weather is colder and floating sea ice is more plentiful, the icebergs are more protected and are more likely to make it further south. So if 1912 was, as Hill says, a "bad year for sea ice" (due to colder weather conditions), that would have protected the icebergs and facilitated a higher number of them making their way into the shipping lanes. (For more information on icebergs, see the Ice Patrol's <a href="http://www.uscg-iip.org/FAQ/FAQ_Icebergs.shtml">website</a>.)</p> <p>The salient feature in that scenario, however, would have been a harsh winter, not an unusual alignment of the planets or the stars. And while Murphy says that the exact reasons why some years favor iceberg movement south and others do not are still "not very well understood," Hill argues that the sinking of the <i>Titanic</i> was anything <i>but</i> an event requiring a unique alignment of the stars.</p> <p>"Collisions with icebergs were common," he says. "[There were] about 15 in 1884, 30 in 1885, 20 in 1890, 16 in 1897. For over 20 years [before the sinking of the <i>Titanic</i>], the editorials in many of the newspapers and shipping journals were highly critical of ... the incessant demand for ever increasing speed with ships charging across the North Atlantic with undue care for safety in the hazards of fog and the hidden obstacles of derelicts and ice.</p> <p>"In other words," Hill concluded, "the <i>Titanic</i> disaster was just waiting to happen ... The most shocking thing about it was its inevitability. People knew it would happen sooner or later, but the industry did little about it." </p> <p>Until, that is, the night the <i>Titanic</i> went down.</p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><font style="font-size: 0.8em; "><i>Image: AP.</i></font></p> <p></p></div><img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/1d5de8bc/mf.gif' border='0'/><div class='mf-viral'><table border='0'><tr><td valign='middle'><a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&title=No%2C+the+Moon+Did+Not+Sink+the+Titanic&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Ftechnology%2Farchive%2F2012%2F03%2Fno-the-moon-did-not-sink-the-titanic%2F254291%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /></a></td><td valign='middle'><a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=No%2C+the+Moon+Did+Not+Sink+the+Titanic&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Ftechnology%2Farchive%2F2012%2F03%2Fno-the-moon-did-not-sink-the-titanic%2F254291%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /></a></td></tr></table></div><br/><br/><a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168244440/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1d5de8bc/a2.htm"><img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168244440/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1d5de8bc/a2.img" border="0"/></a><img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168244440/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1d5de8bc/a2t.img" border="0"/><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~4/OC9Bl_IuPdY" height="1" width="1"/>]]></content:encoded><feedburner:origLink>http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/1d5de8bc/l/0L0Stheatlantic0N0Ctechnology0Carchive0C20A120C0A30Cno0Ethe0Emoon0Edid0Enot0Esink0Ethe0Etitanic0C2542910C/story01.htm</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>No, the Moon Did Not Sink the Titantic</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~3/VhxTCn85fIQ/story01.htm</link><description>That the ship was downed by the alignment of celestial bodies is an alluring theory, but it's not, alas, a plausible one. &lt;br clear="both" style="clear: both;"/&gt; 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display: block; margin: 0 auto 20px;" /></a></p><p>There was a bit of a buzz last week about <i>Sky & Telescope</i>'s <a href="http://www.txstate.edu/news/news_releases/news_archive/2012/March-2012/Titanic030512.html">cover story</a> for its April 2012 issue, commemorating the 100th anniversary of the sinking of the <i>Titanic</i>, which occurred on April 14, 1912. In the article, two astronomers from Texas State University-San Marcos, along with a senior contributing editor of Sky & Telescope, put forth an intriguing theory about what might have caused the high number of icebergs that made their way into the shipping lanes used by Titanic and other passenger and cargo ships in 1912.</p> <p>The theory of the Texas astronomers is that a highly unusual confluence of cosmic events might have been an invisible causal factor in the wreck. Specifically, they explain that on January 4, 1912, the Moon passed closer to the Earth than it had in the previous 1,400 years. Not only did that event coincide with an almost full moon, which normally leads to higher tides each month, but it happened the day after the earth reached its annual perihelion, or its closest point to the Sun. The researchers theorize that the increased gravitational pulls of such a close pass of the Moon, at a full moon, when the Earth was at its closest point to the Sun, could have created a record-setting high tide.</p> <p>How would a high tide lead to a dramatic increase in icebergs in the shipping lanes? The Texas astronomers theorize that perhaps it lifted "grounded" icebergs that had gotten stuck in shallow water on their southward voyage from Greenland and allowed them to continue their journey, causing an unusually high number of icebergs at the 42-degree latitude mark where the <i>Titanic</i> sank, with the loss of 1500 lives.</p> <p>"Did the Moon Sink the <i>Titanic</i>?" reads the magazine's cover blurb. To be sure, it's a titillating headline and theory, which accounts for some of the wide play it received. In addition, the <i>Titanic</i> was such a terrible tragedy -- half the lives lost to icebergs over a 200-year period were lost that single night -- that it also seems poetically <i>fitting</i> for the calamity to have been caused by a literal lining up of the stars (well, celestial bodies), against astronomical odds. Almost as if the gods themselves had willed the accident to happen. Unfortunately, it appears that the causes of the accident are much more down to Earth.</p> <p>Truth to tell, I'd never really given much thought before to how all those icebergs got in the <i>Titanic's</i> path in the first place. So I started looking into it.</p> <p>It turns out that April through June are the high risk months of icebergs in the North Atlantic. As far back as the early 1800s, ship captains would note any sightings of icebergs in their ship's logs on North Atlantic crossings. That data was collected by the U.S. Navy Hydrographic Office and reported in weekly notices to shipping companies. The data was incomplete, to be sure, although it got much better with time and the invention of the wireless radio. But as a result of the reports, a kind of "best practices" advice would be issued to shipping companies about the best routes to follow across the Atlantic to avoid iceberg risks.</p> <p>In addition, as a result of the <i>Titanic</i> tragedy, the International Ice Patrol was formed in 1913, which sent ships to locate and note the position of icebergs in the North Atlantic (a task made much easier today with airplanes and satellites). And a look at the International Ice Patrol data on how many icebergs end up in potential shipping lanes each year is instructive:</p> <p><a href="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/photos/International%20Ice%20Patrol%27s%20Iceberg%20Count%202.jpg"><img alt="International Ice Patrol's Iceberg Count 2.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/assets_c/2012/03/International Ice Patrol's Iceberg Count 2-thumb-500x333-81132.jpg" width="500" height="333" class="mt-image-left" style="float: left; margin: 0 20px 20px 0;" /></a></p><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>(<i>Murphy, Donald L., 2011. International Ice Patrol's Iceberg Counts 1900-2011. Appendix D to Report of the International Ice Patrol in the North Atlantic, Season of 2011, Bulletin No. 97.)</i><p></p> <p>An average of 500 icebergs a year make it far enough south to be a threat to the shipping lanes, and there were more than 1,000 in 1912. So 1912 was certainly a bad year, in terms of iceberg sightings. But if that spike was caused by a once-in-1400-years cosmic phenomenon, then how do you account for the equally big spike just three years earlier? Or the much bigger spikes in 1929 or 1994, or any number of other years?</p> <p>Brian Hill, a recently retired ice expert for the Institute of Ocean Technology at the National Research Council of Canada, is perhaps the world's expert on iceberg/ship collisions, having plotted the locations and results of collisions dating back to the beginning of the 1800s. (His <a href="http://www.icedata.ca/Pages/ShipCollisions/ShipCol_OnlineSearch.php">listing</a> is amazingly comprehensive, as well as fascinating reading.) So I asked him what he thought about the the 1912 iceberg season.</p> <p>"1912 was certainly a bad year for sea ice and icebergs," he said, "but not that unusually so. Ice conditions from about 1880 through the early 1920s were generally more severe than we have now. ... 1909 was pretty bad, also. 1899, 1903, 1905 and particularly 1890 all had plentiful bergs stretching down to about the 40th parallel, so the mariners of the time knew perfectly well what could be expected."</p> <p>Indeed  the British Wreck Commissioner's1912 Inquiry <a href="http://www.titanicinquiry.org/BOTInq/BOTReport/BOTRepRoute.php" style="text-decoration: underline; ">report</a> summary on the <i>Titanic</i> sinking noted that icebergs in years past had been seen as far south as the 39th parallel -- and while the <i>Titanic's</i> course put it south of the known area of "field ice," the ship was 100 to 300 miles <i>inside</i> that larger "iceberg threat" area. The <i>Titanic</i> wreck was also "not the farthest south of known collisions [with icebergs]," according to Hill. In fact, Hill's list contains 20 ship/iceberg collisions farther south than the <i>Titanic's</i> position --15 of which happened before 1912, including the <i>Knight Bachelor</i> (photo below), in 1897.</p> <p><a href="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/photos/Knight_B.jpg"><img alt="Knight_B.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/assets_c/2012/03/Knight_B-thumb-300x377-81139.jpg" width="300" height="377" class="mt-image-none" style="" /></a></p> <p>So, 1912, while a bad year in terms of iceberg threats, was not unprecedented, or even unexpected. But what about the tide theory of iceberg movement in general?</p> <p>According to Dr. Donald Murphy, the oceanographer for the Coast Guard's International Ice Patrol, a difference in tides -- even an unusually high tide -- is unlikely to be "a dominant reason" for an increased number of icebergs moving south. "The spectacular variability we see in iceberg counts," he says, "is due to the complexities of oceanographic currents and meteorological conditions, not the tides." Even a tide a number of feet higher than normal is unlikely to make much of a difference in large iceberg movement, he says, even if it lifts a few icebergs in shallow bays.</p><p></p> <p>Murphy explains that it takes from one to three <i>years</i> for a piece of ice that breaks off the Greenland glaciers to make its way below 48 degrees N latitude, which is where most of the transatlantic shipping occurs. The icebergs float south on the Labrador Current, east of the Grand Banks of Newfoundland, losing mass as they go. In some years, when the weather is colder and floating sea ice is more plentiful, the icebergs are more protected and are more likely to make it further south. So if 1912 was, as Hill says, a "bad year for sea ice" (due to colder weather conditions), that would have protected the icebergs and facilitated a higher number of them making their way into the shipping lanes. (For more information on icebergs, see the Ice Patrol's <a href="http://www.uscg-iip.org/FAQ/FAQ_Icebergs.shtml">website</a>.)</p> <p>The salient feature in that scenario, however, would have been a harsh winter, not an unusual alignment of the planets or the stars. And while Murphy says that the exact reasons why some years favor iceberg movement south and others do not are still "not very well understood," Hill argues that the sinking of the <i>Titanic</i> was anything <i>but</i> an event requiring a unique alignment of the stars.</p> <p>"Collisions with icebergs were common," he says. "[There were] about 15 in 1884, 30 in 1885, 20 in 1890, 16 in 1897. For over 20 years [before the sinking of the <i>Titanic</i>], the editorials in many of the newspapers and shipping journals were highly critical of ... the incessant demand for ever increasing speed with ships charging across the North Atlantic with undue care for safety in the hazards of fog and the hidden obstacles of derelicts and ice.</p> <p>"In other words," Hill concluded, "the <i>Titanic</i> disaster was just waiting to happen ... The most shocking thing about it was it's inevitability. 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Unless There Is a (Heroic) Astronaut Involved</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~3/lH6b0-8pvU8/story01.htm</link><description>As much as we play up the value of science, it's the risky human side of the space program that draws attention and funding to the space program.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/2565085d/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;div class='mf-viral'&gt;&lt;table border='0'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&amp;title=All+Hail+Science%21+Unless+There+Is+a+%28Heroic%29+Astronaut+Involved&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Ftechnology%2Farchive%2F2012%2F02%2Fall-hail-science-unless-there-is-a-heroic-astronaut-involved%2F253333%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=All+Hail+Science%21+Unless+There+Is+a+%28Heroic%29+Astronaut+Involved&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Ftechnology%2Farchive%2F2012%2F02%2Fall-hail-science-unless-there-is-a-heroic-astronaut-involved%2F253333%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736440/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085d/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736440/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085d/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width="1" height="1" src="http://pi.feedsportal.com/r/148658736440/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085d/a2t.img" border="0"/&gt;</description><pubDate>Tue, 21 Feb 2012 18:25:43 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:theatlantic.com,2012-02-21:blog253333</guid><media:category>Technology</media:category><media:thumbnail url="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/manorastroman_330.jpg" /><dc:creator>Lane Wallace</dc:creator><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><i>As much as we play up the importance of scientific research, President Obama's NASA budget shows that it's the risky human side of the space program that draws attention and funding for the nation's space program. <br/></i><br/><img alt="friendship_615.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/friendship_615.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="400" width="615"/><br/><br/>This week marks the 50th anniversary of John Glenn's <i>Friendship 7</i> space flight--the third in NASA's Mercury space program and the first of those flights to successfully orbit the Earth. Coming as it does, only a week after President Obama released his 2013 budget priorities for NASA, the milestone anniversary, with all its triumphant photos and memories, provides a reminder of why the new NASA budget is skewed the way it is. It also says something, for better or for worse, about what most of us prefer, when it comes to great undertakings. </div><div><br/></div><div>Since its inception in 1958, the space side of NASA has had a dual personality, in more ways than one. The biggest duality has been the obvious split between "manned" and "unmanned" missions, which paralleled to a large degree a second split between science and engineering. </div><div><br/></div><div>Even scientific satellites require engineering know-how to actually reach space or perform experiments there. But the "manned" efforts (or "human spaceflight" missions, as they are now generally called) have always been primarily engineering challenges. My uncle's former father-in-law worked for the rocket manufacturer Rocketdyne during NASA's glory days of Mercury, Gemini and Apollo. And one of his favorite phrases, in fact, was, "there is no such thing as a rocket scientist." <br/><br/></div><div><img alt="rocketblast_615.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/rocketblast_615.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="400" width="615"/><br/><br/></div><div>Aside from the obvious human element, the difference between scientific and "manned" missions, is the end result. Successful scientific missions bring back, or enable, <i>discoveries</i>: greater knowledge about science, the universe, and the planet we call home. In contrast, the success of human spaceflight missions has been counted primarily in <i>human</i> <i>achievements</i>: the first man off the planet, to orbit the Earth, to orbit the moon, or to land on the moon and return safely to Earth. We proved we could build and successfully operate (with a couple of glaring exceptions) reusable spacecraft that landed on a runway. We set endurance records for humans living in space. We proved we could <i>build</i> something in space. </div><div><br/></div><div>Scientific satellites are also engineering achievements, of course. But we don't sell planetary probes as a way of proving our human greatness. We sell them as a way to discover more about Mars, or Jupiter's moons, and about whether life ever existed there. The emphasis of the scientific missions, in other words, is on the intrinsic value of knowledge they produce, which is to say, on something other than <i>us</i>. <br/><br/><img alt="saturnrings_615.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/saturnrings_615.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="400" width="615"/><br/></div><div><br/></div><div>And therein lies the crux of the problem with scientific missions. Or, at least, the problem when it comes to getting public funding and support. </div><div><br/></div><div>President Obama's proposed 2013 budget trims NASA's overall budget, but only by a small amount. The noticeable shift is that it reduces funding for scientific planetary missions by 20 percent, while almost doubling the budget for continued work on future human spaceflight missions. Almost $3 billion is being allocated to further development of a heavy-lift booster rocket and the Orion Multi-Purpose Crew Vehicle. Another $3 billion is slated for continued support of the space station, even though that project has received enormous criticism for how little return on investment it has produced, overall. Story Musgrave, one of NASA's most experienced veteran astronauts, even <a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/technology/archive/2010/04/20-years-later-hubble-humans-and-the-future-of-space-flight/39212/">called it</a> little more than a "jobs program" and a "$100 billion mistake." </div><div><br/></div><div>Planetary science missions, done remotely with spacecraft and robots, are far less costly. Yet, at the same time as the budget for human spaceflight is increasing, the 2013 budget calls for a reduction in planetary science mission funding from $1.5 billion to $1.2 billion. Why? </div><div><br/></div><div>One could argue, of course, that discovering water, or traces of microscopic life, on Jupiter's moon, Europa, will not transform our understanding of life or the universe. And that might very well be true. But if the standard for funding was missions that they offer transformative knowledge of life or the universe, flying astronauts back to the Moon or to Mars (as opposed to highly capable robots) wouldn't pass the bar, either. What those human missions <i>do</i> provide are athlete-heroes to cheer. </div><div><br/></div><div>Looking at the news photos of John Glenn, riding in a ticker-tape parade with President Kennedy after his successful orbital flight, it's easy to see why human spaceflight gets so much more funding and support. "In the winter of 1962," the opening line in a <i>New York Times </i><a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2012/02/14/science/space/50-years-later-celebrating-john-glenns-great-feat.html?_r=1&pagewanted=all">article</a> about the anniversary began, "the nation needed a hero."<br/><br/><img alt="glennparade_615.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/glennparade_615.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="400" width="615"/><br/></div><div><br/></div><div>For as much as we try to play up the science fair whiz kids who create robots and technology, we're still very attached to the explorer/athlete/star champion model of hero. Designing a robot to explore Mars is a kind of "team personality" achievement: an effort by a team player and builder who works in concert with others to put something or someone else forward (in this case, a robot or satellite) to get the glory. And we still get much more satisfaction in cheering on the star who actually does the glorious deed themselves. Especially if the deed involves physical feats or physical risks to self. We idolize the quarterback, not the lineman who makes it possible for the quarterback to make that play. The race driver, not the crew. The player who scores the basket, not the guard who makes the assist. The brave astronaut who repairs the Hubble Space Telescope in space, rather than the guy who designed the fix in the first place. </div><div><br/></div><div>In the case of robotic or satellite missions in space, the human achievement is primarily mental, and takes place on the ground, in a lab, with lots of career and project risk, but little physical danger. And the big end prize that comes out of the process is the esoteric reward of knowledge. That doesn't quite match the thrill of our hero winning an Olympic Gold Medal or our team winning the Super Bowl or the World Series. </div><div><br/></div><div>In the 1980s, the television show <i>Cheers</i>, which revolved around a neighborhood bar in Boston, opened with a series of vintage photos from real local watering holes. The image I remember best shows a beaming bartender holding up a newspaper with a 4-inch banner headline across the top proclaiming, "<b>WE WIN!!!!!</b>" Imagine a similar headline proclaiming,instead, "WE LEARN!!!!!!" Right. You can't. And that's the point. <br/></div><div><br/></div><div>Discovery is about expanding our understanding of something else. Achievement is a much more satisfying ego stroke about ourselves. Our heroes are the stand-ins for ourselves; for what we get to see we are capable of doing. And physical achievements--for whatever reasons we still prize the physical so highly--get us more excited than academic ones. Perhaps physical achievements are easier to get our hands and minds around. Or perhaps it's the competitive element that many of those physical achievements contain. We beat the Russians, or we bested Nature, or we bested ... well, <i>something</i>. Whatever the reason, the truth remains ...we may give academic achievers prizes for enabling discoveries, but we don't give them 4-inch banner headlines or ticker-tape parades. <br/><br/><img alt="maneuverinspace_615.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/maneuverinspace_615.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="400" width="615"/><br/></div><div><br/></div><div>Keeping a human alive in space is far more costly and complex than sending a robot on the same mission. There is, to be sure, an argument that in the process of designing the life systems to sustain a human crew all the way to Mars and back, for example, we will further technology to a point where we can then figure out how to make a more distant step possible. On the other hand, there's a pretty strong argument to be made for pushing the boundaries first robotically--both to develop the physics, propulsion and materials technology to make deep space travel possible at a much more reasonable cost, and also to explore what parts or objects in space might be worth following up on with a human mission. </div><div><br/></div><div>There are other factors in the decision, of course. The human spaceflight side of NASA creates a lot of jobs, in a lot of states. So shelving it for the foreseeable future would have serious political and economic ramifications, which no politician wants to face. But it would also require us to readjust our notions of what's worth a 4-inch headline. And I'm not sure we're there, yet. </div><br/><div>Could we change that? Maybe. But it's not simply a rational issue of the best investment of funds for NASA. It goes much deeper than that. The fact that we get more excited about competitive endeavors that have a human at the center of them, and entail real, physical risks and consequences, might make us slightly egotistic, or self-centered, or even primitive in some way. But it is also an inclination that is, for better or worse, very human--and goes back in history a very long time. </div><div> <br/><img alt="astronauthanging_615.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/astronauthanging_615.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="400" width="615"/><br/></div><div><i><br/>Images: NASA.</i><br/></div><img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/2565085d/mf.gif' border='0'/><div class='mf-viral'><table border='0'><tr><td valign='middle'><a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&title=All+Hail+Science%21+Unless+There+Is+a+%28Heroic%29+Astronaut+Involved&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Ftechnology%2Farchive%2F2012%2F02%2Fall-hail-science-unless-there-is-a-heroic-astronaut-involved%2F253333%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /></a></td><td valign='middle'><a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=All+Hail+Science%21+Unless+There+Is+a+%28Heroic%29+Astronaut+Involved&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Ftechnology%2Farchive%2F2012%2F02%2Fall-hail-science-unless-there-is-a-heroic-astronaut-involved%2F253333%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /></a></td></tr></table></div><br/><br/><a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736440/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085d/a2.htm"><img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736440/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085d/a2.img" border="0"/></a><img width="1" height="1" src="http://pi.feedsportal.com/r/148658736440/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085d/a2t.img" border="0"/><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~4/lH6b0-8pvU8" height="1" width="1"/>]]></content:encoded><feedburner:origLink>http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/2565085d/l/0L0Stheatlantic0N0Ctechnology0Carchive0C20A120C0A20Call0Ehail0Escience0Eunless0Ethere0Eis0Ea0Eheroic0Eastronaut0Einvolved0C2533330C/story01.htm</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>All Hail Science! Unless There Is a (Heroic) Astronaut Involved</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~3/lCxbV3rOyo4/story01.htm</link><thread>theatlantic mt253333</thread><description>As much as we play up the value of science, it's the risky human side of the space program that draws attention and funding to the space program.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/1ce219b2/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;div class='mf-viral'&gt;&lt;table border='0'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&amp;title=All+Hail+Science%21+Unless+There+Is+a+%28Heroic%29+Astronaut+Involved&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Ftechnology%2Farchive%2F2012%2F02%2Fall-hail-science-unless-there-is-a-heroic-astronaut-involved%2F253333%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=All+Hail+Science%21+Unless+There+Is+a+%28Heroic%29+Astronaut+Involved&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Ftechnology%2Farchive%2F2012%2F02%2Fall-hail-science-unless-there-is-a-heroic-astronaut-involved%2F253333%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230392/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219b2/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230392/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219b2/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230392/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219b2/a2t.img" border="0"/&gt;</description><pubDate>Tue, 21 Feb 2012 18:25:43 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:theatlantic.com,2012-02-21:blog-253333</guid><media:category>Technology</media:category><media:thumbnail url="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/manorastroman_330.jpg" /><dc:creator>Lane Wallace</dc:creator><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><i>As much as we play up the importance of scientific research, President Obama's NASA budget shows that it's the risky human side of the space program that draws attention and funding for the nation's space program. <br /></i><br /><img alt="friendship_615.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/friendship_615.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="400" width="615" /><br /><br />This week marks the 50th anniversary of John Glenn's <i>Friendship 7</i> space flight--the third in NASA's Mercury space program and the first of those flights to successfully orbit the Earth. Coming as it does, only a week after President Obama released his 2013 budget priorities for NASA, the milestone anniversary, with all its triumphant photos and memories, provides a reminder of why the new NASA budget is skewed the way it is. It also says something, for better or for worse, about what most of us prefer, when it comes to great undertakings. </div><div><br /></div><div>Since its inception in 1958, the space side of NASA has had a dual personality, in more ways than one. The biggest duality has been the obvious split between "manned" and "unmanned" missions, which paralleled to a large degree a second split between science and engineering. </div><div><br /></div><div>Even scientific satellites require engineering know-how to actually reach space or perform experiments there. But the "manned" efforts (or "human spaceflight" missions, as they are now generally called) have always been primarily engineering challenges. My uncle's former father-in-law worked for the rocket manufacturer Rocketdyne during NASA's glory days of Mercury, Gemini and Apollo. And one of his favorite phrases, in fact, was, "there is no such thing as a rocket scientist." <br /><br /></div><div><img alt="rocketblast_615.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/rocketblast_615.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="400" width="615" /><br /><br /></div><div>Aside from the obvious human element, the difference between scientific and "manned" missions, is the end result. Successful scientific missions bring back, or enable, <i>discoveries</i>: greater knowledge about science, the universe, and the planet we call home. In contrast, the success of human spaceflight missions has been counted primarily in <i>human</i> <i>achievements</i>: the first man off the planet, to orbit the Earth, to orbit the moon, or to land on the moon and return safely to Earth. We proved we could build and successfully operate (with a couple of glaring exceptions) reusable spacecraft that landed on a runway. We set endurance records for humans living in space. We proved we could <i>build</i> something in space. </div><div><br /></div><div>Scientific satellites are also engineering achievements, of course. But we don't sell planetary probes as a way of proving our human greatness. We sell them as a way to discover more about Mars, or Jupiter's moons, and about whether life ever existed there. The emphasis of the scientific missions, in other words, is on the intrinsic value of knowledge they produce, which is to say, on something other than <i>us</i>. <br /><br /><img alt="saturnrings_615.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/saturnrings_615.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="400" width="615" /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>And therein lies the crux of the problem with scientific missions. Or, at least, the problem when it comes to getting public funding and support. </div><div><br /></div><div>President Obama's proposed 2013 budget trims NASA's overall budget, but only by a small amount. The noticeable shift is that it reduces funding for scientific planetary missions by 20 percent, while almost doubling the budget for continued work on future human spaceflight missions. Almost $3 billion is being allocated to further development of a heavy-lift booster rocket and the Orion Multi-Purpose Crew Vehicle. Another $3 billion is slated for continued support of the space station, even though that project has received enormous criticism for how little return on investment it has produced, overall. Story Musgrave, one of NASA's most experienced veteran astronauts, even <a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/technology/archive/2010/04/20-years-later-hubble-humans-and-the-future-of-space-flight/39212/">called it</a> little more than a "jobs program" and a "$100 billion mistake." </div><div><br /></div><div>Planetary science missions, done remotely with spacecraft and robots, are far less costly. Yet, at the same time as the budget for human spaceflight is increasing, the 2013 budget calls for a reduction in planetary science mission funding from $1.5 billion to $1.2 billion. Why? </div><div><br /></div><div>One could argue, of course, that discovering water, or traces of microscopic life, on Jupiter's moon, Europa, will not transform our understanding of life or the universe. And that might very well be true. But if the standard for funding was missions that they offer transformative knowledge of life or the universe, flying astronauts back to the Moon or to Mars (as opposed to highly capable robots) wouldn't pass the bar, either. What those human missions <i>do</i> provide are athlete-heroes to cheer. </div><div><br /></div><div>Looking at the news photos of John Glenn, riding in a ticker-tape parade with President Kennedy after his successful orbital flight, it's easy to see why human spaceflight gets so much more funding and support. "In the winter of 1962," the opening line in a <i>New York Times </i><a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2012/02/14/science/space/50-years-later-celebrating-john-glenns-great-feat.html?_r=1&pagewanted=all">article</a> about the anniversary began, "the nation needed a hero."<br /><br /><img alt="glennparade_615.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/glennparade_615.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="400" width="615" /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>For as much as we try to play up the science fair whiz kids who create robots and technology, we're still very attached to the explorer/athlete/star champion model of hero. Designing a robot to explore Mars is a kind of "team personality" achievement: an effort by a team player and builder who works in concert with others to put something or someone else forward (in this case, a robot or satellite) to get the glory. And we still get much more satisfaction in cheering on the star who actually does the glorious deed themselves. Especially if the deed involves physical feats or physical risks to self. We idolize the quarterback, not the lineman who makes it possible for the quarterback to make that play. The race driver, not the crew. The player who scores the basket, not the guard who makes the assist. The brave astronaut who repairs the Hubble Space Telescope in space, rather than the guy who designed the fix in the first place. </div><div><br /></div><div>In the case of robotic or satellite missions in space, the human achievement is primarily mental, and takes place on the ground, in a lab, with lots of career and project risk, but little physical danger. And the big end prize that comes out of the process is the esoteric reward of knowledge. That doesn't quite match the thrill of our hero winning an Olympic Gold Medal or our team winning the Super Bowl or the World Series. </div><div><br /></div><div>In the 1980s, the television show <i>Cheers</i>, which revolved around a neighborhood bar in Boston, opened with a series of vintage photos from real local watering holes. The image I remember best shows a beaming bartender holding up a newspaper with a 4-inch banner headline across the top proclaiming, "<b>WE WIN!!!!!</b>" Imagine a similar headline proclaiming,instead, "WE LEARN!!!!!!" Right. You can't. And that's the point. <br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Discovery is about expanding our understanding of something else. Achievement is a much more satisfying ego stroke about ourselves. Our heroes are the stand-ins for ourselves; for what we get to see we are capable of doing. And physical achievements--for whatever reasons we still prize the physical so highly--get us more excited than academic ones. Perhaps physical achievements are easier to get our hands and minds around. Or perhaps it's the competitive element that many of those physical achievements contain. We beat the Russians, or we bested Nature, or we bested ... well, <i>something</i>. Whatever the reason, the truth remains ...we may give academic achievers prizes for enabling discoveries, but we don't give them 4-inch banner headlines or ticker-tape parades. <br /><br /><img alt="maneuverinspace_615.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/maneuverinspace_615.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="400" width="615" /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Keeping a human alive in space is far more costly and complex than sending a robot on the same mission. There is, to be sure, an argument that in the process of designing the life systems to sustain a human crew all the way to Mars and back, for example, we will further technology to a point where we can then figure out how to make a more distant step possible. On the other hand, there's a pretty strong argument to be made for pushing the boundaries first robotically--both to develop the physics, propulsion and materials technology to make deep space travel possible at a much more reasonable cost, and also to explore what parts or objects in space might be worth following up on with a human mission. </div><div><br /></div><div>There are other factors in the decision, of course. The human spaceflight side of NASA creates a lot of jobs, in a lot of states. So shelving it for the foreseeable future would have serious political and economic ramifications, which no politician wants to face. But it would also require us to readjust our notions of what's worth a 4-inch headline. And I'm not sure we're there, yet. </div><br /><div>Could we change that? Maybe. But it's not simply a rational issue of the best investment of funds for NASA. It goes much deeper than that. The fact that we get more excited about competitive endeavors that have a human at the center of them, and entail real, physical risks and consequences, might make us slightly egotistic, or self-centered, or even primitive in some way. But it is also an inclination that is, for better or worse, very human--and goes back in history a very long time. </div><div> <br /><img alt="astronauthanging_615.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/astronauthanging_615.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="400" width="615" /><br /></div><div><i><br />Images: NASA.</i><br /></div><img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/1ce219b2/mf.gif' border='0'/><div class='mf-viral'><table border='0'><tr><td valign='middle'><a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&title=All+Hail+Science%21+Unless+There+Is+a+%28Heroic%29+Astronaut+Involved&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Ftechnology%2Farchive%2F2012%2F02%2Fall-hail-science-unless-there-is-a-heroic-astronaut-involved%2F253333%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /></a></td><td valign='middle'><a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=All+Hail+Science%21+Unless+There+Is+a+%28Heroic%29+Astronaut+Involved&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Ftechnology%2Farchive%2F2012%2F02%2Fall-hail-science-unless-there-is-a-heroic-astronaut-involved%2F253333%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /></a></td></tr></table></div><br/><br/><a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230392/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219b2/a2.htm"><img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230392/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219b2/a2.img" border="0"/></a><img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230392/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219b2/a2t.img" border="0"/><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~4/lCxbV3rOyo4" height="1" width="1"/>]]></content:encoded><feedburner:origLink>http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/1ce219b2/l/0L0Stheatlantic0N0Ctechnology0Carchive0C20A120C0A20Call0Ehail0Escience0Eunless0Ethere0Eis0Ea0Eheroic0Eastronaut0Einvolved0C2533330C/story01.htm</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>'Red Tails': History, George Lucas-Style</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~3/VW6uaTat-iw/story01.htm</link><description>Simplifications and flashy effects aside, the extraordinary story of the Tuskegee Airmen gets its due.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/2565085e/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;div class='mf-viral'&gt;&lt;table border='0'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&amp;title=%27Red+Tails%27%3A+History%2C+George+Lucas-Style&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fentertainment%2Farchive%2F2012%2F01%2Fred-tails-history-george-lucas-style%2F251618%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=%27Red+Tails%27%3A+History%2C+George+Lucas-Style&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fentertainment%2Farchive%2F2012%2F01%2Fred-tails-history-george-lucas-style%2F251618%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736441/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085e/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736441/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085e/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width="1" height="1" src="http://pi.feedsportal.com/r/148658736441/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085e/a2t.img" border="0"/&gt;</description><pubDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2012 15:39:57 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:theatlantic.com,2012-01-20:blog251618</guid><media:category>Entertainment</media:category><media:thumbnail url="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/red%20tails%20110%20fox%20lane%20wallace-thumb.jpg" /><dc:creator>Lane Wallace</dc:creator><content:encoded><![CDATA[<em>Simplifications and flashy effects aside, the incredible story of the Tuskegee Airmen gets its due, and some of the squad's veterans are pleased with the film.</em><p></p><p> <img alt="red tails 615 fox lane wallace.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/assets_c/2012/01/red tails 615 fox lane wallace-thumb-615x259-75243.jpg" width="615" height="259" class="mt-image-center" style="text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 20px;"/></p><p class="image-attrib">Fox</p> I understand why George Lucas became so passionate about telling the story of the Tuskegee Airmen of World War II that he spent 20 years and some $58 million of his own money bringing <i>Red Tails</i>, which opens today, to the big screen. Both the story, and the Tuskegee pilots themselves, are extraordinary. <p></p><p>At the beginning of World War II, blacks were not allowed to serve as pilots in the military. A 1925 U.S. Army War College report had gone so far as deeming them not just inferior, but also incapable of operating complex machinery. But the country desperately needed more pilots. So a small training program for black pilots was initiated at the Tuskegee Institute in Alabama. It was called the "Tuskegee Experiment" because the Air Corps brass fully expected the men in the program—many of whom were college-educated and quite accomplished—to fail. Some of the early white instructors in the program, in fact, tried to make sure that outcome came to pass. </p><p></p><p>"All of the instructors were volunteers," Lt. Col. Floyd J. Carter, one of the Tuskegee Airmen, told me. "Now, some of them volunteered because they believed in the program. But others volunteered to try to keep us from succeeding. They'd call us stupid niggers and try all kinds of things to provoke us into getting angry, or coming back at them. Because the minute you did that, you washed out." </p><p></p><p> </p><blockquote class="pullquote">There are some technical inaccuracies in 'Red Tails,' but one Tuskegee pilot told me the movie had actually brought back some memories that hurt. </blockquote> In the early classes, only four or five men out of an initial group of 40 candidates made it through the training. The program was also in constant threat of being closed down. But it had just enough champions (including First Lady Eleanor Roosevelt), and there was just enough discipline and determination on the part of people like Benjamin O. Davis, who became the commanding officer of the Tuskegee fighter pilots in Europe, that the "experiment" stayed alive. The first squadron of pilots was deployed to North Africa. But at the beginning of 1944, when enough pilots had graduated from the Tuskegee program to form an entire fighter group (four fighter squadrons), they were deployed to Italy, where the 332nd fighter group served as a segregated unit within the 15th Air Force. <p></p><p>This is point where George Lucas picks up their story. <i>Red Tails</i> is an action-adventure movie set on the Italian air field the 332nd used as its base from 1944 to 1945. Lucas also decided to focus on the action-adventure aspects of the story more than deep character development. As Lt. Col. Harry Stewart, another Tuskegee veteran, put it, "The movie did a good of of portraying the story. Lucas did it in his fashion, of course, with kind of a <i>Star Wars</i> glitter, but it did parallel the story of the real Tuskegee Airmen."</p><p></p><p>The pilots flew several different types of fighter aircraft, and flew both ground attack and air cover missions. They gained the respect of the Army Air Corps brass in Washington for their air-cover performance at Anzio and several other Allied beach landing operations in Italy—just as the movie portrays. But what they became famous for—indeed, almost <i>legendary</i> for—was their record escorting bombers on missions deep into German-occupied territory, including a massive raid on Berlin itself that Lucas makes the climax of the film. </p><p></p><p>To understand the significance of those bomber escort missions, one first has to understand just how dangerous it was to be a bomber pilot in World War II.  In some of the early raids, fewer than half of the Allied bombers returned home from any given mission. There were some 8,000 U.S. heavy bombers lost in the European theater (each carrying 10 crew members)—more than twice the number of fighter airplanes lost there. And as the war progressed, Germany focused more of the Luftwaffe's efforts on shooting down Allied bombers. (One Tuskegee pilot told me that German pilots were awarded four kills for each four-engine bomber they shot down, as extra incentive.) </p><p></p><p>Against those efforts and odds, the only protection the bomber crews had was their fighter escorts—especially the P-51s, which were the only fighters with enough range to stay with the bombers all the way to their targets and back. Of course, fighter pilots being what they are, they sometimes got drawn off the bomber formations to chase down enemy aircraft. What made the Tuskegee Airmen so legendary was their reputation for doggedly and effectively sticking with the bombers, fighting off or discouraging enemy attacks, rather than going off to seek their own glory. </p><p></p><p>For many years, legend had it that the "Red Tails," (named after the bright red tail markings every plane in the 332nd carried) didn't lose a single bomber to enemy fire. The reality isn't quite that movie-perfect: Between June 1944 and May 1945, as many as 27 bombers might have been lost. However, that number (and some argue the number of bombers lost was less than that) still represents <i>half </i>the average number of bombers lost by other fighter groups. The reason for that achievement, according to every source and Tuskegee Airman I've consulted, was Col. Davis—who understood just how much was riding on how well his men followed their orders to protect the bombers. If they didn't turn in significant results on that front, it would give the group's critics a reason to shut them down—a threat the other fighter groups in Europe did not face.  </p><p></p><p>"We stuck a lot closer to [the bombers], because if you didn't, you were going to catch it when you got back," Lt.Col. Bob Friend, who was Col. Davis's wingman, told me with a chuckle. "You'd have <i>hell</i> to pay." </p><p></p><p>As a result, by the end of the war, there were bomber crews specifically requesting the 332nd Red Tail pilots as their escorts. </p><p></p><p>Sadly, the Tuskegee Airmen continued to experience racism, even after their heroic exploits in the skies over Germany. Some 160 pilots were arrested and three Tuskegee pilots were court-martialed for walking into an officer's club at Freeman Field, Indiana, in 1945, despite a direct order from Washington that all pilots, regardless of race, were to be given access to the club. The records of the pilots were not cleared until 1995, even though the "Freeman Field Mutiny," as it was called, was considered a critical step in the Civil Rights Movement and the integration of the armed services. </p><p></p><p>So I get why George Lucas wanted to make a movie about these men. I also understand why he struggled for years to get a workable script, and why he really thinks the story needs to be told as—surprise!—a trilogy. There's just too much material in the story to fit into a two-hour movie. If this movie does well, Lucas has said he'd like to do a prequel (about the training) and a sequel (about what happened after the Airmen returned home). So <i>Red Tails</i> is a bit like Episode IV in the <i>Star Wars</i> series: a slice of the story, taken from the middle. And it helps if you understand that. </p><p></p><p>Like <i>Star Wars</i> in its time, <i>Red Tails</i> also offers some impressive special effects, particularly in the quality of its combat scenes, which are entirely computer-generated. The only "real" airplanes in the movie are on the ground. But Lucas manages to make the P-51 and bomber combat scenes much more exciting that way, while still feeling plausible, for the most part. So, OK. There are some technical inaccuracies. (The closure rate of a German jet fighter flying head-on with a P-51 Mustang, for example, would be somewhere around 650 mph, which means they'd be in either other's sights and gun range for about a blink of an eye. And the fighters would have been flying above the bombers, not in between them.) But that subtle shading of truth helped to convey the emotions of battle well enough that one Tuskegee pilot told me the movie had actually brought back some memories that hurt. </p><p></p><p>The character portrayals were also more realistic than I expected. I thought the two group commanders (Col. Bullard and Maj. Stance, played by Terrance Howard and Cuba Gooding, Jr.) were disappointingly two-dimensional—especially when compared to their real-life counterparts, who were two of the first pilots to complete the training and went on to win honors including (for Col. Davis) a Distinguished Flying Cross. But when I asked about the other fictional pilots in the squadron, Col. Friend laughed and said, "Not only were there guys just like that, I could almost tell you who those characters were supposed to be! Even if they were two or three guys in one!" </p><p></p><p>The movie also has some flaws. Even biting off just a slice of the story, Lucas and screenwriter John Ridley clearly struggled with trying to fit too much material into too short a time. As a result, there are some awkwardly abrupt leaps in the story progression, and some heavy-handed dialogue that's used as a short cut for more time-consuming, dramatic exposition.  The story itself is also a challenge, because it lacks not only a single Indiana Jones or John Wayne-type of central hero, but also a single event or mission to anchor the story and build tension around. </p><p></p><p>The Tuskegee Airmen weren't saving one soldier, or storming a beach, or taking out a Death Star. Their enemy and challenges were multifaceted, and their triumph was a series of quiet victories that evolved over the course of years. They proved they could be the equal of white pilots. They brought bomber crews safely home. They were instrumental in starting to change the attitude toward blacks within the military. They maintained their dignity in the face of continuing discrimination and humiliation, back home. And they went on to be exemplary role models and lead extraordinary lives of service, no matter where they went. </p><p></p><p>That's amazing stuff, but it doesn't fit a typical screenplay or story structure—which is doubtless one of the reasons Lucas struggled with the script for so many years. Another reason the film took so long to make it to the big screen, however, is that Hollywood (<a href="http://newsbusters.org/blogs/noel-sheppard/2012/01/11/george-lucas-hollywood-wouldnt-fund-his-film-about-tuskegee-airmen-du">according </a>to Lucas) was unwilling to back a movie with an all-black cast, because the studios didn't think a "black" movie had enough box-office and international sales potential to pay off. </p><p></p><p>For my part, I wished the film had contained some flashbacks that showed the difficult road the Tuskegee pilots had traveled to get to that base in Italy, and had further emphasized of the greater impact the group had. That said, it did a great job of portraying, in the style of the film <i>Memphis Belle</i>, a piece of the Tuskegee Airmen's experience as combat pilots in a global, all-out war, with George Lucas-style special effects and action sequences. </p><p></p><p> <!-- START "MORE ON" BOX WITH IMAGES v. 1 --> </p><div style="margin: 10px; padding: 10px; padding-bottom: 20px; width: 273px; float: right; background: #efefef;"> <h2 style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 15px; font-size: 10.5pt;"> MORE ON MOVIES </h2> <!-- Article 3 --> <div style="clear: both; margin: 15px;"> <div style="float: left; margin-bottom: 15px;"> <a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/entertainment/archive/2012/01/the-rise-of-the-female-led-action-film/251678/"> <img style="width: 86px; height: 70px; border: none; margin: 0; margin-right: 10px;" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/culture_test/haywire%20machine%20gun%20action%20meslow%20110.jpg"/></a> </div> <div style="float: left; margin: 0; margin-bottom: 15px; font-weight: bold; width: 140px;"> <a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/entertainment/archive/2012/01/the-rise-of-the-female-led-action-film/251678/"> 'Haywire' and the Female Action-Star Renaissance </a> </div> </div> <!-- Article 1 --> <div style="clear: both; margin: 15px;"> <div style="float: left; margin-bottom: 15px;"> <a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/entertainment/archive/2012/01/a-cinematic-cheat-sheet-for-the-artist/251577/"> <img style="width: 86px; height: 70px; border: none; margin: 0; margin-right: 10px;" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/culture_test/theartist%20cheat%20sheet%20110.jpg"/></a> </div> <div style="float: left; margin: 0; margin-bottom: 15px; font-weight: bold; width: 140px;"> <a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/entertainment/archive/2012/01/a-cinematic-cheat-sheet-for-the-artist/251577/"> A Cinematic Cheat Sheet for 'The Artist' </a> </div> </div> <!-- Article 2 --> <div style="clear: both; margin: 15px;"> <div style="float: left; margin-bottom: 15px;"> <a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/entertainment/archive/2012/01/finally-two-troubled-film-heroines-the-audience-isnt-meant-to-ogle/251552/"> <img style="width: 86px; height: 70px; border: none; margin: 0; margin-right: 10px;" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/culture_test/mmmm%20gun%20110.jpg"/></a> </div> <div style="float: left; margin: 0; margin-bottom: 15px; font-weight: bold; width: 140px;"> <a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/entertainment/archive/2012/01/finally-two-troubled-film-heroines-the-audience-isnt-meant-to-ogle/251552/"> Two Film Heroines the Audience Won't Ogle </a> </div> </div> <!-- Article 4 --> <div style="clear: both; margin: 15px;"> <div style="float: left; margin-bottom: 15px;"> <a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/entertainment/archive/2012/01/did-purell-pay-to-appear-in-the-dragon-tattoo-torture-scene/251287/"> <img style="width: 86px; height: 70px; border: none; margin: 0; margin-right: 10px;" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/culture_test/morais%20dragon%20tattoo%20product%20placement%20330.jpg"/></a> </div> <div style="float: left; margin: 0; margin-bottom: 15px; font-weight: bold; width: 140px;"> <a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/entertainment/archive/2012/01/did-purell-pay-to-appear-in-the-dragon-tattoo-torture-scene/251287/"> The Girl With the Bizarre Product Placement </a> </div> </div> </div> <!-- END "MORE ON" BOX WITH IMAGES v. 1 --> There's also a kind of poetic parallel between the movie and the fighting group it portrays. The most extraordinary aspect of both is how long it took, and how hard their champions had to fight, just for them to exist. And if the movie and its "heroes" feel almost too "ordinary" at times, well, that is, in a way, the very victory the Tuskegee Airmen were fighting to achieve. They wanted to be seen as ordinary fighter pilots, no different from anyone else. And Lucas wanted to prove that he could take a story about black pilots, with all the major roles played by black actors, and make it into an "ordinary" big-screen, action-adventure movie that would appeal to anyone. <p></p><p>If those ordinary pilots had happened to rescue the Ark of the Covenant, blow up a Death Star, or save a Republic single-handedly, the movie would have a much more action-adventure-worthy satisfactory and punchy ending. But the ending of this story has one quality none of the others can match: <i>It really happened</i>. It happened to real people—some of whom are still alive to talk about it. Sure, maybe the happy scene with the bomber pilots in the Italian officer's bar didn't actually take place. But as Col. Friend said at the end of our conversation, "You know, I went to a bomber group reunion last year, in San Diego. And people came up to me, and they all said, 'I want to thank you for what you did for my grandfather. For my father. For me.'" He paused for a moment. "That felt really good," he said. </p><p></p><p>In case anyone's wondering, seeing their story finally make it to the big screen feels pretty good to them, too. It's been a long time coming.  </p><img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/2565085e/mf.gif' border='0'/><div class='mf-viral'><table border='0'><tr><td valign='middle'><a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&title=%27Red+Tails%27%3A+History%2C+George+Lucas-Style&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fentertainment%2Farchive%2F2012%2F01%2Fred-tails-history-george-lucas-style%2F251618%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /></a></td><td valign='middle'><a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=%27Red+Tails%27%3A+History%2C+George+Lucas-Style&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fentertainment%2Farchive%2F2012%2F01%2Fred-tails-history-george-lucas-style%2F251618%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /></a></td></tr></table></div><br/><br/><a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736441/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085e/a2.htm"><img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736441/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085e/a2.img" border="0"/></a><img width="1" height="1" src="http://pi.feedsportal.com/r/148658736441/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085e/a2t.img" border="0"/><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~4/VW6uaTat-iw" height="1" width="1"/>]]></content:encoded><feedburner:origLink>http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/2565085e/l/0L0Stheatlantic0N0Centertainment0Carchive0C20A120C0A10Cred0Etails0Ehistory0Egeorge0Elucas0Estyle0C2516180C/story01.htm</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>'Red Tails': History, George Lucas-Style</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~3/31ItcNpoQDU/story01.htm</link><thread>theatlantic mt251618</thread><description>Simplifications and flashy effects aside, the extraordinary story of the Tuskegee Airmen gets its due.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/1ce219b7/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;div class='mf-viral'&gt;&lt;table border='0'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&amp;title=%27Red+Tails%27%3A+History%2C+George+Lucas-Style&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fentertainment%2Farchive%2F2012%2F01%2Fred-tails-history-george-lucas-style%2F251618%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=%27Red+Tails%27%3A+History%2C+George+Lucas-Style&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fentertainment%2Farchive%2F2012%2F01%2Fred-tails-history-george-lucas-style%2F251618%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230391/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219b7/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230391/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219b7/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230391/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219b7/a2t.img" border="0"/&gt;</description><pubDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2012 15:39:57 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:theatlantic.com,2012-01-20:blog-251618</guid><media:category>Entertainment</media:category><media:thumbnail url="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/red%20tails%20110%20fox%20lane%20wallace-thumb.jpg" /><dc:creator>Lane Wallace</dc:creator><content:encoded><![CDATA[<em>Simplifications and flashy effects aside, the incredible story of the Tuskegee Airmen gets its due, and some of the squad's veterans are pleased with the film.</em><p><p> <img alt="red tails 615 fox lane wallace.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/assets_c/2012/01/red tails 615 fox lane wallace-thumb-615x259-75243.jpg" width="615" height="259" class="mt-image-center" style="text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0 auto 20px;" /><p class="image-attrib">Fox</p> I understand why George Lucas became so passionate about telling the story of the Tuskegee Airmen of World War II that he spent 20 years and some $58 million of his own money bringing <i>Red Tails</i>, which opens today, to the big screen. Both the story, and the Tuskegee pilots themselves, are extraordinary. <p><p>At the beginning of World War II, blacks were not allowed to serve as pilots in the military. A 1925 U.S. Army War College report had gone so far as deeming them not just inferior, but also incapable of operating complex machinery. But the country desperately needed more pilots. So a small training program for black pilots was initiated at the Tuskegee Institute in Alabama. It was called the "Tuskegee Experiment" because the Air Corps brass fully expected the men in the program—many of whom were college-educated and quite accomplished—to fail. Some of the early white instructors in the program, in fact, tried to make sure that outcome came to pass. <p><p>"All of the instructors were volunteers," Lt. Col. Floyd J. Carter, one of the Tuskegee Airmen, told me. "Now, some of them volunteered because they believed in the program. But others volunteered to try to keep us from succeeding. They'd call us stupid niggers and try all kinds of things to provoke us into getting angry, or coming back at them. Because the minute you did that, you washed out." <p><p> <blockquote class="pullquote">There are some technical inaccuracies in 'Red Tails,' but one Tuskegee pilot told me the movie had actually brought back some memories that hurt. </blockquote> In the early classes, only four or five men out of an initial group of 40 candidates made it through the training. The program was also in constant threat of being closed down. But it had just enough champions (including First Lady Eleanor Roosevelt), and there was just enough discipline and determination on the part of people like Benjamin O. Davis, who became the commanding officer of the Tuskegee fighter pilots in Europe, that the "experiment" stayed alive. The first squadron of pilots was deployed to North Africa. But at the beginning of 1944, when enough pilots had graduated from the Tuskegee program to form an entire fighter group (four fighter squadrons), they were deployed to Italy, where the 332nd fighter group served as a segregated unit within the 15th Air Force. <p><p>This is point where George Lucas picks up their story. <i>Red Tails</i> is an action-adventure movie set on the Italian air field the 332nd used as its base from 1944 to 1945. Lucas also decided to focus on the action-adventure aspects of the story more than deep character development. As Lt. Col. Harry Stewart, another Tuskegee veteran, put it, "The movie did a good of of portraying the story. Lucas did it in his fashion, of course, with kind of a <i>Star Wars</i> glitter, but it did parallel the story of the real Tuskegee Airmen."<p><p>The pilots flew several different types of fighter aircraft, and flew both ground attack and air cover missions. They gained the respect of the Army Air Corps brass in Washington for their air-cover performance at Anzio and several other Allied beach landing operations in Italy—just as the movie portrays. But what they became famous for—indeed, almost <i>legendary</i> for—was their record escorting bombers on missions deep into German-occupied territory, including a massive raid on Berlin itself that Lucas makes the climax of the film. <p><p>To understand the significance of those bomber escort missions, one first has to understand just how dangerous it was to be a bomber pilot in World War II.  In some of the early raids, fewer than half of the Allied bombers returned home from any given mission. There were some 8,000 U.S. heavy bombers lost in the European theater (each carrying 10 crew members)—more than twice the number of fighter airplanes lost there. And as the war progressed, Germany focused more of the Luftwaffe's efforts on shooting down Allied bombers. (One Tuskegee pilot told me that German pilots were awarded four kills for each four-engine bomber they shot down, as extra incentive.) <p><p>Against those efforts and odds, the only protection the bomber crews had was their fighter escorts—especially the P-51s, which were the only fighters with enough range to stay with the bombers all the way to their targets and back. Of course, fighter pilots being what they are, they sometimes got drawn off the bomber formations to chase down enemy aircraft. What made the Tuskegee Airmen so legendary was their reputation for doggedly and effectively sticking with the bombers, fighting off or discouraging enemy attacks, rather than going off to seek their own glory. <p><p>For many years, legend had it that the "Red Tails," (named after the bright red tail markings every plane in the 332nd carried) didn't lose a single bomber to enemy fire. The reality isn't quite that movie-perfect: Between June 1944 and May 1945, as many as 27 bombers might have been lost. However, that number (and some argue the number of bombers lost was less than that) still represents <i>half </i>the average number of bombers lost by other fighter groups. The reason for that achievement, according to every source and Tuskegee Airman I've consulted, was Col. Davis—who understood just how much was riding on how well his men followed their orders to protect the bombers. If they didn't turn in significant results on that front, it would give the group's critics a reason to shut them down—a threat the other fighter groups in Europe did not face.  <p><p>"We stuck a lot closer to [the bombers], because if you didn't, you were going to catch it when you got back," Lt.Col. Bob Friend, who was Col. Davis's wingman, told me with a chuckle. "You'd have <i>hell</i> to pay." <p><p>As a result, by the end of the war, there were bomber crews specifically requesting the 332nd Red Tail pilots as their escorts. <p><p>Sadly, the Tuskegee Airmen continued to experience racism, even after their heroic exploits in the skies over Germany. Some 160 pilots were arrested and three Tuskegee pilots were court-martialed for walking into an officer's club at Freeman Field, Indiana, in 1945, despite a direct order from Washington that all pilots, regardless of race, were to be given access to the club. The records of the pilots were not cleared until 1995, even though the "Freeman Field Mutiny," as it was called, was considered a critical step in the Civil Rights Movement and the integration of the armed services. <p><p>So I get why George Lucas wanted to make a movie about these men. I also understand why he struggled for years to get a workable script, and why he really thinks the story needs to be told as—surprise!—a trilogy. There's just too much material in the story to fit into a two-hour movie. If this movie does well, Lucas has said he'd like to do a prequel (about the training) and a sequel (about what happened after the Airmen returned home). So <i>Red Tails</i> is a bit like Episode IV in the <i>Star Wars</i> series: a slice of the story, taken from the middle. And it helps if you understand that. <p><p>Like <i>Star Wars</i> in its time, <i>Red Tails</i> also offers some impressive special effects, particularly in the quality of its combat scenes, which are entirely computer-generated. The only "real" airplanes in the movie are on the ground. But Lucas manages to make the P-51 and bomber combat scenes much more exciting that way, while still feeling plausible, for the most part. So, OK. There are some technical inaccuracies. (The closure rate of a German jet fighter flying head-on with a P-51 Mustang, for example, would be somewhere around 650 mph, which means they'd be in either other's sights and gun range for about a blink of an eye. And the fighters would have been flying above the bombers, not in between them.) But that subtle shading of truth helped to convey the emotions of battle well enough that one Tuskegee pilot told me the movie had actually brought back some memories that hurt. <p><p>The character portrayals were also more realistic than I expected. I thought the two group commanders (Col. Bullard and Maj. Stance, played by Terrance Howard and Cuba Gooding, Jr.) were disappointingly two-dimensional—especially when compared to their real-life counterparts, who were two of the first pilots to complete the training and went on to win honors including (for Col. Davis) a Distinguished Flying Cross. But when I asked about the other fictional pilots in the squadron, Col. Friend laughed and said, "Not only were there guys just like that, I could almost tell you who those characters were supposed to be! Even if they were two or three guys in one!" <p><p>The movie also has some flaws. Even biting off just a slice of the story, Lucas and screenwriter John Ridley clearly struggled with trying to fit too much material into too short a time. As a result, there are some awkwardly abrupt leaps in the story progression, and some heavy-handed dialogue that's used as a short cut for more time-consuming, dramatic exposition.  The story itself is also a challenge, because it lacks not only a single Indiana Jones or John Wayne-type of central hero, but also a single event or mission to anchor the story and build tension around. <p><p>The Tuskegee Airmen weren't saving one soldier, or storming a beach, or taking out a Death Star. Their enemy and challenges were multifaceted, and their triumph was a series of quiet victories that evolved over the course of years. They proved they could be the equal of white pilots. They brought bomber crews safely home. They were instrumental in starting to change the attitude toward blacks within the military. They maintained their dignity in the face of continuing discrimination and humiliation, back home. And they went on to be exemplary role models and lead extraordinary lives of service, no matter where they went. <p><p>That's amazing stuff, but it doesn't fit a typical screenplay or story structure—which is doubtless one of the reasons Lucas struggled with the script for so many years. Another reason the film took so long to make it to the big screen, however, is that Hollywood (<a href="http://newsbusters.org/blogs/noel-sheppard/2012/01/11/george-lucas-hollywood-wouldnt-fund-his-film-about-tuskegee-airmen-du">according </a>to Lucas) was unwilling to back a movie with an all-black cast, because the studios didn't think a "black" movie had enough box-office and international sales potential to pay off. <p><p>For my part, I wished the film had contained some flashbacks that showed the difficult road the Tuskegee pilots had traveled to get to that base in Italy, and had further emphasized of the greater impact the group had. That said, it did a great job of portraying, in the style of the film <i>Memphis Belle</i>, a piece of the Tuskegee Airmen's experience as combat pilots in a global, all-out war, with George Lucas-style special effects and action sequences. <p><p> <!-- START "MORE ON" BOX WITH IMAGES v. 1 --> <div style="margin: 10px; padding: 10px; padding-bottom: 20px; width: 273px; float: right; background: #efefef;"> <h2 style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 15px; font-size: 10.5pt;"> MORE ON MOVIES </h2> <!-- Article 3 --> <div style="clear: both; margin: 15px;"> <div style="float: left; margin-bottom: 15px;"> <a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/entertainment/archive/2012/01/the-rise-of-the-female-led-action-film/251678/"> <img style="width: 86px; height: 70px; border: none; margin: 0; margin-right: 10px;" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/culture_test/haywire%20machine%20gun%20action%20meslow%20110.jpg" /> </a> </div> <div style="float: left; margin: 0; margin-bottom: 15px; font-weight: bold; width: 140px;"> <a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/entertainment/archive/2012/01/the-rise-of-the-female-led-action-film/251678/"> 'Haywire' and the Female Action-Star Renaissance </a> </div> </div> <!-- Article 1 --> <div style="clear: both; margin: 15px;"> <div style="float: left; margin-bottom: 15px;"> <a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/entertainment/archive/2012/01/a-cinematic-cheat-sheet-for-the-artist/251577/"> <img style="width: 86px; height: 70px; border: none; margin: 0; margin-right: 10px;" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/culture_test/theartist%20cheat%20sheet%20110.jpg" /> </a> </div> <div style="float: left; margin: 0; margin-bottom: 15px; font-weight: bold; width: 140px;"> <a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/entertainment/archive/2012/01/a-cinematic-cheat-sheet-for-the-artist/251577/"> A Cinematic Cheat Sheet for 'The Artist' </a> </div> </div> <!-- Article 2 --> <div style="clear: both; margin: 15px;"> <div style="float: left; margin-bottom: 15px;"> <a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/entertainment/archive/2012/01/finally-two-troubled-film-heroines-the-audience-isnt-meant-to-ogle/251552/"> <img style="width: 86px; height: 70px; border: none; margin: 0; margin-right: 10px;" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/culture_test/mmmm%20gun%20110.jpg" /> </a> </div> <div style="float: left; margin: 0; margin-bottom: 15px; font-weight: bold; width: 140px;"> <a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/entertainment/archive/2012/01/finally-two-troubled-film-heroines-the-audience-isnt-meant-to-ogle/251552/"> Two Film Heroines the Audience Won't Ogle </a> </div> </div> <!-- Article 4 --> <div style="clear: both; margin: 15px;"> <div style="float: left; margin-bottom: 15px;"> <a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/entertainment/archive/2012/01/did-purell-pay-to-appear-in-the-dragon-tattoo-torture-scene/251287/"> <img style="width: 86px; height: 70px; border: none; margin: 0; margin-right: 10px;" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/culture_test/morais%20dragon%20tattoo%20product%20placement%20330.jpg" /> </a> </div> <div style="float: left; margin: 0; margin-bottom: 15px; font-weight: bold; width: 140px;"> <a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/entertainment/archive/2012/01/did-purell-pay-to-appear-in-the-dragon-tattoo-torture-scene/251287/"> The Girl With the Bizarre Product Placement </a> </div> </div> </div> <!-- END "MORE ON" BOX WITH IMAGES v. 1 --> There's also a kind of poetic parallel between the movie and the fighting group it portrays. The most extraordinary aspect of both is how long it took, and how hard their champions had to fight, just for them to exist. And if the movie and its "heroes" feel almost too "ordinary" at times, well, that is, in a way, the very victory the Tuskegee Airmen were fighting to achieve. They wanted to be seen as ordinary fighter pilots, no different from anyone else. And Lucas wanted to prove that he could take a story about black pilots, with all the major roles played by black actors, and make it into an "ordinary" big-screen, action-adventure movie that would appeal to anyone. <p><p>If those ordinary pilots had happened to rescue the Ark of the Covenant, blow up a Death Star, or save a Republic single-handedly, the movie would have a much more action-adventure-worthy satisfactory and punchy ending. But the ending of this story has one quality none of the others can match: <i>It really happened</i>. It happened to real people—some of whom are still alive to talk about it. Sure, maybe the happy scene with the bomber pilots in the Italian officer's bar didn't actually take place. But as Col. Friend said at the end of our conversation, "You know, I went to a bomber group reunion last year, in San Diego. And people came up to me, and they all said, 'I want to thank you for what you did for my grandfather. For my father. For me.'" He paused for a moment. "That felt really good," he said. <p><p>In case anyone's wondering, seeing their story finally make it to the big screen feels pretty good to them, too. It's been a long time coming. </div><img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/1ce219b7/mf.gif' border='0'/><div class='mf-viral'><table border='0'><tr><td valign='middle'><a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&title=%27Red+Tails%27%3A+History%2C+George+Lucas-Style&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fentertainment%2Farchive%2F2012%2F01%2Fred-tails-history-george-lucas-style%2F251618%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /></a></td><td valign='middle'><a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=%27Red+Tails%27%3A+History%2C+George+Lucas-Style&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fentertainment%2Farchive%2F2012%2F01%2Fred-tails-history-george-lucas-style%2F251618%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /></a></td></tr></table></div><br/><br/><a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230391/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219b7/a2.htm"><img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230391/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219b7/a2.img" border="0"/></a><img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230391/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219b7/a2t.img" border="0"/><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~4/31ItcNpoQDU" height="1" width="1"/>]]></content:encoded><feedburner:origLink>http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/1ce219b7/l/0L0Stheatlantic0N0Centertainment0Carchive0C20A120C0A10Cred0Etails0Ehistory0Egeorge0Elucas0Estyle0C2516180C/story01.htm</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Joe Paterno and the Truth Right In Front of Our Eyes</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~3/eDHP1ToUu8A/story01.htm</link><description>We are biased to believe in the innocence of those we admire -- even when they have blood on their hands&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/2565085f/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;div class='mf-viral'&gt;&lt;table border='0'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&amp;title=Joe+Paterno+and+the+Truth+Right+In+Front+of+Our+Eyes&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F11%2Fjoe-paterno-and-the-truth-right-in-front-of-our-eyes%2F248577%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=Joe+Paterno+and+the+Truth+Right+In+Front+of+Our+Eyes&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F11%2Fjoe-paterno-and-the-truth-right-in-front-of-our-eyes%2F248577%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736442/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085f/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736442/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085f/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width="1" height="1" src="http://pi.feedsportal.com/r/148658736442/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085f/a2t.img" border="0"/&gt;</description><pubDate>Thu, 17 Nov 2011 19:55:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:theatlantic.com,2011-11-17:blog248577</guid><media:category>National</media:category><media:thumbnail url="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/goblessjoepa-thumb.jpg" /><dc:creator>Lane Wallace</dc:creator><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><i>We are biased to believe in the innocence of those we admire -- even when they have blood on their hands</i></div><div><i><br/></i></div><div><img alt="goblessjoepa-body.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/goblessjoepa-body.jpg" width="615" height="360" class="mt-image-none"/><p class="image-attrib">Reuters</p></div><div>How on earth could Joe Paterno, the legendary coach at Penn State, not have been so outraged at the allegations of child abuse by his colleague Jerry Sandusky that he would have raged to the University to do something and followed up aggressively, or reported it to not just the University, but the local police? </div><div> <blockquote class="pullquote">"Shifting our view of someone to match the truth changes not only our future with them, but our past, as well. We are forced to examine every memory we have with them and readjust it downward."</blockquote> <br/></div><div>Was it a big Penn State cover-up job to save the reputation of the football program? Did Paterno make a cold calculation to put friendship and football ahead of little boys? Did he just not care? Is he a moral coward? </div><div><br/></div><div>I don't know. None of us do, really. Getting inside someone else's mind is almost impossible. It's also easy, from the outside, to say what <i>should</i> have happened, with an implied sense of certainty of "that's what <i>we</i> would have done" if we'd been in that someone's shoes. But to be in someone else's shoes isn't just to be in that person's situation. It's to have all the unique emotional ties, views, history, and complications that differ with each individual, but that all of us have within us. </div><div><br/></div><div>Oddly enough, I find the Herman Cain situation informative in trying to figure out how those elements might come into play for Paterno -- or the rest of us. Gloria Cain went on TV Monday night to defend her husband. She knew him, she argued, and the man she knew could not have done the harassing of women that three different women say he did. Perhaps she was just touting a brave line, but she seemed sincere. And in truth, I think she probably <i>was</i> sincere--even though lawyers I've talked to who specialize in harassment and civil rights in the workplace say that companies do not hand out the equivalent of a year's salary unless they're facing a very credible and serious case. </div><div><br/></div><div>Is Gloria Cain being willfully ...or subconsciously ... blind? If she is, she wouldn't be the first. </div><div><br/></div><div>In truth, I've noticed a somewhat embarrassing tendency in myself to be much quicker to believe accusations of people I don't inherently like (or whose politics I don't inherently like) than those I admire or agree with. And that's true of people with whom I don't even have a personal connection. My guess is that many, if not most, of the people staunchly defending Cain, and judging the accusers harshly, <i>like</i> Herman Cain for one reason or another. And the first to jump on the "guilty" bandwagon were probably those who didn't like him, or his politics, anyway. Why? Because it's easier to believe bad things of, or be happy about bad turns of fortune for, people we don't like.</div><div><br/></div><div>But if we like, admire, or want someone to remain professionally powerful because we think they'll do good things there, it's very, very hard to believe flaws that would not only force us to readjust our view of them in a negative way, but might also cost us their professional contributions. Just look at how slow ardent feminists were to believe any of the women who said President Clinton had had affairs with them. </div><div><br/></div><div>I don't know Joe Paterno. And I'm not a huge fan of college football; indeed, I think colleges put far too much money and emphasis on that one sport. But I always thought Paterno was a pretty decent guy, based on a couple of specific data points I had on how he approached football. First, I always admired the fact that he wouldn't put players' names on their jerseys. There were no divas on the Penn State team, just team players. He was the only coach I knew of who did that. </div><div><br/></div><div>Some 30 years ago, he also arranged for Penn State to play his alma mater, Brown University, where I was a student at the time. The game was played at Penn State, and the colleges reportedly split the gate, which would have been a huge fundraising coup for lowly-ranked Brown. But as a student, what I remember was, he didn't humiliate our team. Our guys didn't even come up to the shoulders of some of the Penn State starters. But Paterno put in his first-string, then his second-string, then his third-string players, allowing Brown to escape with a 21-38 score and its dignity intact. That act of restraint impressed me.</div><div><br/></div><div>Let me be clear: I am not saying that showing restraint at a mismatched football contest or having a team approach to football players excuses or compensates for allowing, or enabling, child molestation to occur, to whatever degree it turns out that Paterno did that. What I <i>am</i> saying is that because I've had a positive view of him in the past, it's harder for me to believe the worst of him than it is for someone who didn't have that existing vision. And I don't even care for college football. So I imagine the same dynamic is at play on many levels in this case, including the students at Penn State who are so ardently defending Paterno, because they're far more attached to him than I am.  </div><div><br/></div><div>And attachment matters. If it's hard to negatively adjust our view of someone when all we have is a observer's notion of them or their work, even if the truth is in front of our eyes, it is orders of magnitude harder if we have an emotional or personal attachment to them. It's why spouses are often the last to realize that their mate is cheating on them, even when everyone else saw the signs clearly for some time. "How could you not know? And how could you not do anything?" incredulous friends find themselves asking a devastated spouse whose scales have finally, belatedly, fallen from their eyes. There are even spouses who manage to convince themselves that their boyfriend or spouse is not abusing their children, when the evidence is clearly there for them to see. How does that happen?</div><div><br/></div><div>Many reasons, but two factors play a big part. The first is that, when we have a positive vision of what a person close to us is, if we then see or believe evidence that runs contrary to that, we have to let go of that vision -- and that's incredibly difficult. We thought our spouse, friend, colleague or admired public servant was "A." We invested in that image. We attached ourselves to it. Our confidence in our ability to judge people (which is what allows us to trust people in our lives) is intertwined in it, as well. So while an outsider can make the reality shift from "A" to a far less attractive "B" relatively easily, it's much harder for friends, relatives, and supporters to make that shift. </div><div><br/></div><div>Making that shift also has consequences. Obviously, there are physical consequences, because we may have to leave a person we counted on for income, status, or a lifestyle. Our dreams of the future are shattered, as well. But the consequences go beyond even the messiness of all that. For shifting our view of someone to match the truth changes not only our future with them, but our past, as well. We are forced to examine every memory we have with them and readjust it downward. Cherished memories can become painful, tainted things that haunt us ever after in the middle of the night. Realizations of things that weren't true. That we missed. Of the consequences that we allowed to happen because of that.  </div><div><br/></div><div>So we make excuses. We come up with explanations that don't require that kind of painful shift.We rationalize and avert our conscious, rational, clear-seeing eyes.  And we've all done it, at one time or another. </div><div><br/></div><div>There are other factors in the mix as well, of course. I talked this week to a former director of a non-profit organization that worked with inner city kids in New York, who said the Penn State incident had made her rethink an incident many years ago in her own organization, when her staff suspected that one of the kids in their program was being abused at home. She reported their suspicions to the Administration of Child Services, as the law required--but never followed up to see if anything was done about it. She now wondered if maybe she shouldn't have done more. </div><div><br/></div><div>How many people who report harassment, abuse, or other suspicions up the line, as required, then assume that what should be done is being done by someone else? I don't know the answer, but it's a question worth asking, as we decide who and how to judge. </div><div><br/></div><div>We also don't always act, in the moment, as highly as we say we would, in the vacuum of a laboratory or our tranquil, distant living rooms. David Brooks <a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2011/11/15/opinion/brooks-lets-all-feel-superior.html">reported</a> this week on several studies that showed a huge gap between how people <i>said</i> they would react in a situation and how they actually responded, when researchers created just that kind of situation for them. </div><div><br/></div><div>None of this excuses the lapses at Penn State. Clearly, the ball got dropped somewhere along the administrative line -- and potentially not just by University officials (if reports that the graduate assistant who witnessed the 2002 incident in the showers actually spoke to police about it at the time turn out to be true.) Egregious damage to children was left unchecked. And those responsible need to be held to account. </div><div><br/></div><div>But if we don't always follow up as we should, or act as we should, or are tragically reticent to believe the truth in front of our eyes, it's not necessarily because we see the facts clearly and make a cold, calculating, conscious decision, for our own agendas, to look the other way. Perhaps, if Herman Cain is guilty of harassment, Gloria Cain's response was that of a hard-hitting political animal. And perhaps Joe Paterno consciously chose to put his football program ahead of children by how he reported the incident in question, or by not doing more to follow up. But it's also possible that their responses reflect a very human flaw and failing that all of us fall prey to, to some degree, when we are either too quick to judge someone we don't know or like, or too slow to believe the worst of someone we thought we knew well. </div><img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/2565085f/mf.gif' border='0'/><div class='mf-viral'><table border='0'><tr><td valign='middle'><a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&title=Joe+Paterno+and+the+Truth+Right+In+Front+of+Our+Eyes&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F11%2Fjoe-paterno-and-the-truth-right-in-front-of-our-eyes%2F248577%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /></a></td><td valign='middle'><a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=Joe+Paterno+and+the+Truth+Right+In+Front+of+Our+Eyes&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F11%2Fjoe-paterno-and-the-truth-right-in-front-of-our-eyes%2F248577%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /></a></td></tr></table></div><br/><br/><a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736442/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085f/a2.htm"><img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736442/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085f/a2.img" border="0"/></a><img width="1" height="1" src="http://pi.feedsportal.com/r/148658736442/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/2565085f/a2t.img" border="0"/><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~4/eDHP1ToUu8A" height="1" width="1"/>]]></content:encoded><feedburner:origLink>http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/2565085f/l/0L0Stheatlantic0N0Cnational0Carchive0C20A110C110Cjoe0Epaterno0Eand0Ethe0Etruth0Eright0Ein0Efront0Eof0Eour0Eeyes0C2485770C/story01.htm</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Joe Paterno and the Truth Right In Front of Our Eyes</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~3/VuouHpmNc1A/story01.htm</link><thread>theatlantic mt248577</thread><description>We are biased to believe in the innocence of those we admire -- even when they have blood on their hands&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/1ce219bc/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;div class='mf-viral'&gt;&lt;table border='0'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&amp;title=Joe+Paterno+and+the+Truth+Right+In+Front+of+Our+Eyes&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F11%2Fjoe-paterno-and-the-truth-right-in-front-of-our-eyes%2F248577%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=Joe+Paterno+and+the+Truth+Right+In+Front+of+Our+Eyes&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F11%2Fjoe-paterno-and-the-truth-right-in-front-of-our-eyes%2F248577%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230390/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219bc/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230390/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219bc/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230390/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219bc/a2t.img" border="0"/&gt;</description><pubDate>Thu, 17 Nov 2011 19:55:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:theatlantic.com,2011-11-17:blog-248577</guid><media:category>National</media:category><media:thumbnail url="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/goblessjoepa-thumb.jpg" /><dc:creator>Lane Wallace</dc:creator><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><i>We are biased to believe in the innocence of those we admire -- even when they have blood on their hands</i></div><div><i><br /></i></div><div><img alt="goblessjoepa-body.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/goblessjoepa-body.jpg" width="615" height="360" class="mt-image-none" /><p class="image-attrib">Reuters</p></div><div>How on earth could Joe Paterno, the legendary coach at Penn State, not have been so outraged at the allegations of child abuse by his colleague Jerry Sandusky that he would have raged to the University to do something and followed up aggressively, or reported it to not just the University, but the local police? </div><div> <blockquote class="pullquote">"Shifting our view of someone to match the truth changes not only our future with them, but our past, as well. We are forced to examine every memory we have with them and readjust it downward."</blockquote> <br /></div><div>Was it a big Penn State cover-up job to save the reputation of the football program? Did Paterno make a cold calculation to put friendship and football ahead of little boys? Did he just not care? Is he a moral coward? </div><div><br /></div><div>I don't know. None of us do, really. Getting inside someone else's mind is almost impossible. It's also easy, from the outside, to say what <i>should</i> have happened, with an implied sense of certainty of "that's what <i>we</i> would have done" if we'd been in that someone's shoes. But to be in someone else's shoes isn't just to be in that person's situation. It's to have all the unique emotional ties, views, history, and complications that differ with each individual, but that all of us have within us. </div><div><br /></div><div>Oddly enough, I find the Herman Cain situation informative in trying to figure out how those elements might come into play for Paterno -- or the rest of us. Gloria Cain went on TV Monday night to defend her husband. She knew him, she argued, and the man she knew could not have done the harassing of women that three different women say he did. Perhaps she was just touting a brave line, but she seemed sincere. And in truth, I think she probably <i>was</i> sincere--even though lawyers I've talked to who specialize in harassment and civil rights in the workplace say that companies do not hand out the equivalent of a year's salary unless they're facing a very credible and serious case. </div><div><br /></div><div>Is Gloria Cain being willfully ...or subconsciously ... blind? If she is, she wouldn't be the first. </div><div><br /></div><div>In truth, I've noticed a somewhat embarrassing tendency in myself to be much quicker to believe accusations of people I don't inherently like (or whose politics I don't inherently like) than those I admire or agree with. And that's true of people with whom I don't even have a personal connection. My guess is that many, if not most, of the people staunchly defending Cain, and judging the accusers harshly, <i>like</i> Herman Cain for one reason or another. And the first to jump on the "guilty" bandwagon were probably those who didn't like him, or his politics, anyway. Why? Because it's easier to believe bad things of, or be happy about bad turns of fortune for, people we don't like.</div><div><br /></div><div>But if we like, admire, or want someone to remain professionally powerful because we think they'll do good things there, it's very, very hard to believe flaws that would not only force us to readjust our view of them in a negative way, but might also cost us their professional contributions. Just look at how slow ardent feminists were to believe any of the women who said President Clinton had had affairs with them. </div><div><br /></div><div>I don't know Joe Paterno. And I'm not a huge fan of college football; indeed, I think colleges put far too much money and emphasis on that one sport. But I always thought Paterno was a pretty decent guy, based on a couple of specific data points I had on how he approached football. First, I always admired the fact that he wouldn't put players' names on their jerseys. There were no divas on the Penn State team, just team players. He was the only coach I knew of who did that. </div><div><br /></div><div>Some 30 years ago, he also arranged for Penn State to play his alma mater, Brown University, where I was a student at the time. The game was played at Penn State, and the colleges reportedly split the gate, which would have been a huge fundraising coup for lowly-ranked Brown. But as a student, what I remember was, he didn't humiliate our team. Our guys didn't even come up to the shoulders of some of the Penn State starters. But Paterno put in his first-string, then his second-string, then his third-string players, allowing Brown to escape with a 21-38 score and its dignity intact. That act of restraint impressed me.</div><div><br /></div><div>Let me be clear: I am not saying that showing restraint at a mismatched football contest or having a team approach to football players excuses or compensates for allowing, or enabling, child molestation to occur, to whatever degree it turns out that Paterno did that. What I <i>am</i> saying is that because I've had a positive view of him in the past, it's harder for me to believe the worst of him than it is for someone who didn't have that existing vision. And I don't even care for college football. So I imagine the same dynamic is at play on many levels in this case, including the students at Penn State who are so ardently defending Paterno, because they're far more attached to him than I am.  </div><div><br /></div><div>And attachment matters. If it's hard to negatively adjust our view of someone when all we have is a observer's notion of them or their work, even if the truth is in front of our eyes, it is orders of magnitude harder if we have an emotional or personal attachment to them. It's why spouses are often the last to realize that their mate is cheating on them, even when everyone else saw the signs clearly for some time. "How could you not know? And how could you not do anything?" incredulous friends find themselves asking a devastated spouse whose scales have finally, belatedly, fallen from their eyes. There are even spouses who manage to convince themselves that their boyfriend or spouse is not abusing their children, when the evidence is clearly there for them to see. How does that happen?</div><div><br /></div><div>Many reasons, but two factors play a big part. The first is that, when we have a positive vision of what a person close to us is, if we then see or believe evidence that runs contrary to that, we have to let go of that vision -- and that's incredibly difficult. We thought our spouse, friend, colleague or admired public servant was "A." We invested in that image. We attached ourselves to it. Our confidence in our ability to judge people (which is what allows us to trust people in our lives) is intertwined in it, as well. So while an outsider can make the reality shift from "A" to a far less attractive "B" relatively easily, it's much harder for friends, relatives, and supporters to make that shift. </div><div><br /></div><div>Making that shift also has consequences. Obviously, there are physical consequences, because we may have to leave a person we counted on for income, status, or a lifestyle. Our dreams of the future are shattered, as well. But the consequences go beyond even the messiness of all that. For shifting our view of someone to match the truth changes not only our future with them, but our past, as well. We are forced to examine every memory we have with them and readjust it downward. Cherished memories can become painful, tainted things that haunt us ever after in the middle of the night. Realizations of things that weren't true. That we missed. Of the consequences that we allowed to happen because of that.  </div><div><br /></div><div>So we make excuses. We come up with explanations that don't require that kind of painful shift.We rationalize and avert our conscious, rational, clear-seeing eyes.  And we've all done it, at one time or another. </div><div><br /></div><div>There are other factors in the mix as well, of course. I talked this week to a former director of a non-profit organization that worked with inner city kids in New York, who said the Penn State incident had made her rethink an incident many years ago in her own organization, when her staff suspected that one of the kids in their program was being abused at home. She reported their suspicions to the Administration of Child Services, as the law required--but never followed up to see if anything was done about it. She now wondered if maybe she shouldn't have done more. </div><div><br /></div><div>How many people who report harassment, abuse, or other suspicions up the line, as required, then assume that what should be done is being done by someone else? I don't know the answer, but it's a question worth asking, as we decide who and how to judge. </div><div><br /></div><div>We also don't always act, in the moment, as highly as we say we would, in the vacuum of a laboratory or our tranquil, distant living rooms. David Brooks <a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2011/11/15/opinion/brooks-lets-all-feel-superior.html">reported</a> this week on several studies that showed a huge gap between how people <i>said</i> they would react in a situation and how they actually responded, when researchers created just that kind of situation for them. </div><div><br /></div><div>None of this excuses the lapses at Penn State. Clearly, the ball got dropped somewhere along the administrative line -- and potentially not just by University officials (if reports that the graduate assistant who witnessed the 2002 incident in the showers actually spoke to police about it at the time turn out to be true.) Egregious damage to children was left unchecked. And those responsible need to be held to account. </div><div><br /></div><div>But if we don't always follow up as we should, or act as we should, or are tragically reticent to believe the truth in front of our eyes, it's not necessarily because we see the facts clearly and make a cold, calculating, conscious decision, for our own agendas, to look the other way. Perhaps, if Herman Cain is guilty of harassment, Gloria Cain's response was that of a hard-hitting political animal. And perhaps Joe Paterno consciously chose to put his football program ahead of children by how he reported the incident in question, or by not doing more to follow up. But it's also possible that their responses reflect a very human flaw and failing that all of us fall prey to, to some degree, when we are either too quick to judge someone we don't know or like, or too slow to believe the worst of someone we thought we knew well. </div><img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/1ce219bc/mf.gif' border='0'/><div class='mf-viral'><table border='0'><tr><td valign='middle'><a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&title=Joe+Paterno+and+the+Truth+Right+In+Front+of+Our+Eyes&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F11%2Fjoe-paterno-and-the-truth-right-in-front-of-our-eyes%2F248577%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /></a></td><td valign='middle'><a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=Joe+Paterno+and+the+Truth+Right+In+Front+of+Our+Eyes&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F11%2Fjoe-paterno-and-the-truth-right-in-front-of-our-eyes%2F248577%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /></a></td></tr></table></div><br/><br/><a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230390/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219bc/a2.htm"><img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230390/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219bc/a2.img" border="0"/></a><img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230390/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219bc/a2t.img" border="0"/><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~4/VuouHpmNc1A" height="1" width="1"/>]]></content:encoded><feedburner:origLink>http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/1ce219bc/l/0L0Stheatlantic0N0Cnational0Carchive0C20A110C110Cjoe0Epaterno0Eand0Ethe0Etruth0Eright0Ein0Efront0Eof0Eour0Eeyes0C2485770C/story01.htm</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Behind the Playoffs: 'Field of Dreams' vs. 'Moneyball'</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~3/AYY52kI6EPs/story01.htm</link><description>The Yankees, Red Sox and Phillies are out of the playoffs. Was Billy Beane right about small market teams?&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/25650860/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;div class='mf-viral'&gt;&lt;table border='0'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&amp;title=Behind+the+Playoffs%3A+%27Field+of+Dreams%27+vs.+%27Moneyball%27&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fentertainment%2Farchive%2F2011%2F10%2Fbehind-the-playoffs-field-of-dreams-vs-moneyball%2F246506%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=Behind+the+Playoffs%3A+%27Field+of+Dreams%27+vs.+%27Moneyball%27&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fentertainment%2Farchive%2F2011%2F10%2Fbehind-the-playoffs-field-of-dreams-vs-moneyball%2F246506%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736443/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650860/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736443/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650860/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width="1" height="1" src="http://pi.feedsportal.com/r/148658736443/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650860/a2t.img" border="0"/&gt;</description><pubDate>Fri, 14 Oct 2011 17:55:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:theatlantic.com,2011-10-14:blog246506</guid><media:category>Entertainment</media:category><media:thumbnail url="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/moneyball-poster-thumb.jpg" /><dc:creator>Lane Wallace</dc:creator><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><i>The Yankees, Red Sox, and Phillies are out. Was Billy Beane right about small-market teams? </i><br/><br/><a href="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/fieldvmoney.jpg"><img alt="fieldvmoney.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/assets_c/2011/10/fieldvmoney-thumb-615x358-66132.jpg" class="mt-image-center" style="text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0pt auto 20px;" height="358" width="615"/></a><br/>At first glance, baseball's post-season this year would seem to dovetail nicely with the theme of the recently released Brad Pitt movie <i>Moneyball</i>, based on the Michael Lewis bestseller of the same name. The big money teams--the Yankees, the Red Sox, the Phillies--are out, and the networks are left to contemplate a World Series in Detroit, Milwaukee, St. Louis, or Dallas--a field of decidedly less-lucrative baseball television markets.</div><div><br/></div><div>But just because the big dollar teams are out doesn't necessarily mean that the success of those smaller-market teams is due to the kind of statistical maneuvering Lewis stressed in <i>Moneyball</i>. Not that managers don't look at statistics. Or that smaller-market teams don't have to get more creative in how they compete against teams with payrolls almost twice their size. It's just that writers, looking for a hook that will sell a book, sometimes focus overmuch on "the thing" or "the answer," when the reality is more complex than that. </div><div><br/></div><div>Yes, the Oakland A's, the team Lewis profiled in <i>Moneyball</i>, made the playoffs five times in the early 00's--a record Lewis attributed to their rogue statistical approach to baseball. But as a couple of recent articles have pointed out, they never won a championship, and they haven't even made the playoffs since 2006. So--despite the fact that the philosophy highlighted in <i>Moneyball</i> has achieved guru-status fame in the business world--how powerful was that approach, really?  </div><div><br/></div><div>I found an interesting take on that question from--appropriately enough--a former MLB ballplayer who now coaches in the Rangers' farm team system. Casey Candaele might not be a household name, although he played nine years in the majors (Montreal Expos, Houston Astros, and Cleveland Indians) before joining the Rangers' coaching staff. But Candaele comes from memorable baseball stock. His mom was Helen Callaghan--the woman portrayed by Geena Davis in the hit movie<i> A League of Their Own</i>. After leading the All-American Girls Professional Baseball League (AAGPBL) in batting average, homers, hits, doubles, and total bases in 1945, Callaghan got married and had five sons. All five played baseball, growing up, but Casey was the only one who went pro. </div><div><br/></div><div>In an <a href="http://politicsfilm.blogspot.com/2011/10/casey-candaele-talks-about-moneyball.html">interview</a> with his brother (writer and filmmaker Kelly Candaele) last week, Casey weighed in on the <i>Moneyball</i> philosophy. An excerpt here: </div><div><b><br/></b></div><blockquote><div><b>Question: Billy Beane and the people who agreed with his philosophy operated under the assumption that the old way of analyzing ball-players was mostly about a lot of talking and guessing and that they had a more scientific way of going about this. What was your sense of this?<br/><br/></b></div>CC: "I retired in 2000, so the <i>Moneyball</i> approach started a bit later. The thing that struck me about the movie is that the A's were actually pretty good. They had Eric Chavez, a young third baseman who had been playing for a number of years. Miguel Tejada had over 30 home runs and over 100 RBIs that year, I think. Jemaine Dye was on that team and had a great year. They also had Terrance Long, who was in the running for Rookie of the Year the year before. <br/><br/>But most importantly, and this is the film's major problem, I think--the A's had a great pitching staff. They had Tim Hudson, who led the league in ERA and wins a number of years in a row. They had Mark Mulder, who won 19 games, and Barry Zito, who won 23 and was on the top of his game. The pitching was outstanding, but the movie doesn't even mention those guys. So this team was not like the <i>Bad News Bears</i>.<br/><br/>In terms of the <i>Moneyball</i> philosophy, I guess it makes sense to combine people on the team who can get on base consistently with guys who can drive them in. And as it said at the end of the movie, the Red Sox used this philosophy and went on to win the World Series. The Sox had many great players at the time and they are not a small market team, so they spend money. So I don't think it is a matter of assembling a team of all players that have a high On Base Percentage, which is what the movie portrayed. You have to have some people who can drive those guys in quickly." <br/><br/><b>Question: What was realistic about the film?</b><br/><br/><div>CC: "What was realistic was that Beane made a decision about how to re-create the process of how to win in a small baseball market. In that respect, it was unique, as they were trying to find a way to compete, and they had a good year. But, as I said, they had a really good team those years."</div></blockquote> <p> In other words, the simple, win-by-numbers revolutionary secret that made <i>Moneyball</i> such a phenomenon ("You, too, can beat the Yankees (or any other competition) at just half the cost!") appears, on closer inspection, to be not quite so simple. That's true of most easy, secret formulas for success, of course. But in baseball, as opposed to business, happiness, health, or other fields where sure-fire strategies for success abound, I think we're actually half glad to discover that truth. </p> <div><br/></div><div>On the one hand, we don't want to think that money decides everything. So the idea of an outsider like Beane being able to beat the monetary odds and win appeals to us. On the other hand, we don't really want Beane's underdog success to be the result of some impersonal and predictable accountant's formula. </div><div><br/></div><div>One of the reasons baseball retains such national appeal is its unspoken parallels to life and human attempts at achievement, in general. It is not only a product of our heartland sandlots, but also a metaphor--a microcosm of human striving, individual and collective effort and achievement, disappointment, defeat, comeback, redemption and ... sometimes ... unexpected victory. </div><div><br/></div><div>If the game's outcome could be reduced to predictable, formulaic numbers, it would cease to resonate as a metaphor and salve for our own sometimes-frustrating and often unpredictable lives. It would also lose all its poetry. For poetry comes from those moments of perfection, discovery, alchemy and victory that catch our hearts and attention--and are so achingly and unforgettably sweet and magical--precisely because they defy expectation. Poetry is perfection stumbled upon, not perfection engineered. </div><div><br/></div><div>One of the most perfect moments of baseball poetry I ever witnessed, in fact, occurred not in a traditional baseball stadium, but in the streets of lower Manhattan. And it involved a Candaele. Not Casey, but his brother Kelly. </div><div><br/></div><div>Kelly had often said that he'd wished he'd inherited his mother's baseball swing. It was, he said, a thing of beauty; a seamless movement of power and grace that led to her success at the plate. He didn't, of course. Casey was the one who got the swing. Kelly went on to other pursuits of writing and film production. But the longing and legacy were still there, underneath it all. </div><div><br/></div><div>One fall day a number of years ago, as baseball moved, once again, into its post-season games, I met Kelly for a late lunch in New York. After the meal, we wandered the streets of the East Village, taking the long route back the subway to enjoy the fall afternoon. A couple of blocks north of Houston Street, we came across a group of tough-looking teenagers playing stickball in the street. And with bravado I'd never have attempted, Kelly walked up to the guy at bat and asked if he might have a turn. </div><div><br/></div><div>The response from the group was half-ridiculing, half-menacing. But it was clear they had no interest in the proposal. Tough street kids in New York do not let 40-ish, academic-looking old guys in on their stickball games. But Kelly persisted. He pulled out a $20 bill and offered it to the group in exchange for a single swing. The group laughed. Not only was this guy old, he was a sucker, too. But, hey. If he wanted to throw away his money, well, that was okay with them. They exchanged glances, nodded, and the batter took the money and handed Kelly the stick. </div><div><br/></div><div>Kelly got in his stance, and the pitcher wound up and delivered the ball across the "plate." Kelly tensed his muscles, swung--and connected with nothing but thin air. The teenagers laughed, guffawed, and swaggered their ridicule all the way down the block. Watching from the sidewalk, I cringed in vicarious embarrassment. But Kelly was undeterred. He asked for another swing. The stickball players scoffed, reminding him that he'd paid for a single swing. I thought, for a moment, that it might turn ugly. But Kelly persisted, cajoling and friendly, until they agreed to give him one more try. </div><div><br/></div><div>I shook my head, wishing he'd just quit and get us the hell out of there. But there he was, instead, calmly loosening up his shoulders, pulling the stick through a couple of practice swings, then poising it just above his shoulder, waiting for the pitch. The pitcher wound up, released the ball, and I braced for the humiliation that was surely going to follow. </div><div><br/></div><div>But then, something magical happened. Kelly set the stick in motion, and there it was, out of the past--a swing that resonated with power, grace, and athletic perfection. His mother's swing. And it aligned perfectly with the fast ball delivered down the alley. There was a loud crack as stick and ball connected, and then all heads turned to follow the ball as it arced high and straight above the pavement ... right out of the ballpark. It cleared the blocks north of Houston, cleared the wide, multiple lanes of Houston Street itself, and finally descended back to Earth, bouncing off the pavement halfway down the block on the other side.   </div><div><br/></div><div>The stickball players stood, motionless, suddenly bereft of all taunts, menace, or cockiness, arms limp at their sides and jaws hanging open in stunned, wordless awe. Kelly himself was dazed for a moment, then just smiled, handed the stick back to the batter he'd supplanted, called out a cheerful thanks to the other players, and walked away. </div><div><br/></div><div>No rational formula would have predicted that outcome. But that's what made it so poetic. And the possibility of victories like that, defying all the numbers, is a big part of what gives baseball its appeal. It might be harder to market that appeal to business audiences looking for a sure-fire edge, of course. But the truth is, what gives us hope, in the long history of human struggle, is that sometimes, we are more than the numerical sum of our parts. Yes, strategy matters. But so do intangibles like heart, will, and the magic that is created, sometimes, when the parts of a person, or the parts of a team, somehow <i>click</i> in ways stat sheets can't predict. </div><div><br/></div><div>Whether it's the magic of the 1973 Mets, who went from the bottom of their division to the World Series in a matter of weeks on the strength of a relief pitcher's cry of "You Gotta Believe!" or the magic of a middle-aged man finding a perfect swing on a New York City street ... it's <i>those</i> moments in which we find not only only poetry, but a measure of hope, redemption and belief in <i>possibility</i> that helps us get through all the rest. And the fact that that kind of alchemy and magic is impossible to quantify, package and sell is precisely what makes it not only so powerful, but so valuable, as well. <br/><br/><br/><br/><font style="font-size: 0.8em;"><i>Image credit: Universal/Columbia</i></font><br/></div><div><br/></div><div><br/></div><img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/25650860/mf.gif' border='0'/><div class='mf-viral'><table border='0'><tr><td valign='middle'><a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&title=Behind+the+Playoffs%3A+%27Field+of+Dreams%27+vs.+%27Moneyball%27&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fentertainment%2Farchive%2F2011%2F10%2Fbehind-the-playoffs-field-of-dreams-vs-moneyball%2F246506%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /></a></td><td valign='middle'><a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=Behind+the+Playoffs%3A+%27Field+of+Dreams%27+vs.+%27Moneyball%27&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fentertainment%2Farchive%2F2011%2F10%2Fbehind-the-playoffs-field-of-dreams-vs-moneyball%2F246506%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /></a></td></tr></table></div><br/><br/><a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736443/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650860/a2.htm"><img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736443/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650860/a2.img" border="0"/></a><img width="1" height="1" src="http://pi.feedsportal.com/r/148658736443/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650860/a2t.img" border="0"/><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~4/AYY52kI6EPs" height="1" width="1"/>]]></content:encoded><feedburner:origLink>http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/25650860/l/0L0Stheatlantic0N0Centertainment0Carchive0C20A110C10A0Cbehind0Ethe0Eplayoffs0Efield0Eof0Edreams0Evs0Emoneyball0C24650A60C/story01.htm</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Behind the Playoffs: 'Field of Dreams' vs. 'Moneyball'</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~3/okBL36RfI7w/story01.htm</link><thread>theatlantic mt246506</thread><description>The Yankees, Red Sox and Phillies are out of the playoffs. Was Billy Beane right about small market teams?&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/1ce219bf/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;div class='mf-viral'&gt;&lt;table border='0'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&amp;title=Behind+the+Playoffs%3A+%27Field+of+Dreams%27+vs.+%27Moneyball%27&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fentertainment%2Farchive%2F2011%2F10%2Fbehind-the-playoffs-field-of-dreams-vs-moneyball%2F246506%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=Behind+the+Playoffs%3A+%27Field+of+Dreams%27+vs.+%27Moneyball%27&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fentertainment%2Farchive%2F2011%2F10%2Fbehind-the-playoffs-field-of-dreams-vs-moneyball%2F246506%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230389/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219bf/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230389/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219bf/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230389/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219bf/a2t.img" border="0"/&gt;</description><pubDate>Fri, 14 Oct 2011 17:55:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:theatlantic.com,2011-10-14:blog-246506</guid><media:category>Entertainment</media:category><media:thumbnail url="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/moneyball-poster-thumb.jpg" /><dc:creator>Lane Wallace</dc:creator><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><i>The Yankees, Red Sox, and Phillies are out. Was Billy Beane right about small-market teams? </i><br /><br /><a href="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/fieldvmoney.jpg"><img alt="fieldvmoney.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/assets_c/2011/10/fieldvmoney-thumb-615x358-66132.jpg" class="mt-image-center" style="text-align: center; display: block; margin: 0pt auto 20px;" height="358" width="615" /></a><br />At first glance, baseball's post-season this year would seem to dovetail nicely with the theme of the recently released Brad Pitt movie <i>Moneyball</i>, based on the Michael Lewis bestseller of the same name. The big money teams--the Yankees, the Red Sox, the Phillies--are out, and the networks are left to contemplate a World Series in Detroit, Milwaukee, St. Louis, or Dallas--a field of decidedly less-lucrative baseball television markets.</div><div><br /></div><div>But just because the big dollar teams are out doesn't necessarily mean that the success of those smaller-market teams is due to the kind of statistical maneuvering Lewis stressed in <i>Moneyball</i>. Not that managers don't look at statistics. Or that smaller-market teams don't have to get more creative in how they compete against teams with payrolls almost twice their size. It's just that writers, looking for a hook that will sell a book, sometimes focus overmuch on "the thing" or "the answer," when the reality is more complex than that. </div><div><br /></div><div>Yes, the Oakland A's, the team Lewis profiled in <i>Moneyball</i>, made the playoffs five times in the early 00's--a record Lewis attributed to their rogue statistical approach to baseball. But as a couple of recent articles have pointed out, they never won a championship, and they haven't even made the playoffs since 2006. So--despite the fact that the philosophy highlighted in <i>Moneyball</i> has achieved guru-status fame in the business world--how powerful was that approach, really?  </div><div><br /></div><div>I found an interesting take on that question from--appropriately enough--a former MLB ballplayer who now coaches in the Rangers' farm team system. Casey Candaele might not be a household name, although he played nine years in the majors (Montreal Expos, Houston Astros, and Cleveland Indians) before joining the Rangers' coaching staff. But Candaele comes from memorable baseball stock. His mom was Helen Callaghan--the woman portrayed by Geena Davis in the hit movie<i> A League of Their Own</i>. After leading the All-American Girls Professional Baseball League (AAGPBL) in batting average, homers, hits, doubles, and total bases in 1945, Callaghan got married and had five sons. All five played baseball, growing up, but Casey was the only one who went pro. </div><div><br /></div><div>In an <a href="http://politicsfilm.blogspot.com/2011/10/casey-candaele-talks-about-moneyball.html">interview</a> with his brother (writer and filmmaker Kelly Candaele) last week, Casey weighed in on the <i>Moneyball</i> philosophy. An excerpt here: </div><div><b><br /></b></div><blockquote><div><b>Question: Billy Beane and the people who agreed with his philosophy operated under the assumption that the old way of analyzing ball-players was mostly about a lot of talking and guessing and that they had a more scientific way of going about this. What was your sense of this?<br /><br /></b></div>CC: "I retired in 2000, so the <i>Moneyball</i> approach started a bit later. The thing that struck me about the movie is that the A's were actually pretty good. They had Eric Chavez, a young third baseman who had been playing for a number of years. Miguel Tejada had over 30 home runs and over 100 RBIs that year, I think. Jemaine Dye was on that team and had a great year. They also had Terrance Long, who was in the running for Rookie of the Year the year before. <br /><br />But most importantly, and this is the film's major problem, I think--the A's had a great pitching staff. They had Tim Hudson, who led the league in ERA and wins a number of years in a row. They had Mark Mulder, who won 19 games, and Barry Zito, who won 23 and was on the top of his game. The pitching was outstanding, but the movie doesn't even mention those guys. So this team was not like the <i>Bad News Bears</i>.<br /><br />In terms of the <i>Moneyball</i> philosophy, I guess it makes sense to combine people on the team who can get on base consistently with guys who can drive them in. And as it said at the end of the movie, the Red Sox used this philosophy and went on to win the World Series. The Sox had many great players at the time and they are not a small market team, so they spend money. So I don't think it is a matter of assembling a team of all players that have a high On Base Percentage, which is what the movie portrayed. You have to have some people who can drive those guys in quickly." <br /><br /><b>Question: What was realistic about the film?</b><br /><br /><div>CC: "What was realistic was that Beane made a decision about how to re-create the process of how to win in a small baseball market. In that respect, it was unique, as they were trying to find a way to compete, and they had a good year. But, as I said, they had a really good team those years."</div></blockquote> <p> In other words, the simple, win-by-numbers revolutionary secret that made <i>Moneyball</i> such a phenomenon ("You, too, can beat the Yankees (or any other competition) at just half the cost!") appears, on closer inspection, to be not quite so simple. That's true of most easy, secret formulas for success, of course. But in baseball, as opposed to business, happiness, health, or other fields where sure-fire strategies for success abound, I think we're actually half glad to discover that truth. </p> <div><br /></div><div>On the one hand, we don't want to think that money decides everything. So the idea of an outsider like Beane being able to beat the monetary odds and win appeals to us. On the other hand, we don't really want Beane's underdog success to be the result of some impersonal and predictable accountant's formula. </div><div><br /></div><div>One of the reasons baseball retains such national appeal is its unspoken parallels to life and human attempts at achievement, in general. It is not only a product of our heartland sandlots, but also a metaphor--a microcosm of human striving, individual and collective effort and achievement, disappointment, defeat, comeback, redemption and ... sometimes ... unexpected victory. </div><div><br /></div><div>If the game's outcome could be reduced to predictable, formulaic numbers, it would cease to resonate as a metaphor and salve for our own sometimes-frustrating and often unpredictable lives. It would also lose all its poetry. For poetry comes from those moments of perfection, discovery, alchemy and victory that catch our hearts and attention--and are so achingly and unforgettably sweet and magical--precisely because they defy expectation. Poetry is perfection stumbled upon, not perfection engineered. </div><div><br /></div><div>One of the most perfect moments of baseball poetry I ever witnessed, in fact, occurred not in a traditional baseball stadium, but in the streets of lower Manhattan. And it involved a Candaele. Not Casey, but his brother Kelly. </div><div><br /></div><div>Kelly had often said that he'd wished he'd inherited his mother's baseball swing. It was, he said, a thing of beauty; a seamless movement of power and grace that led to her success at the plate. He didn't, of course. Casey was the one who got the swing. Kelly went on to other pursuits of writing and film production. But the longing and legacy were still there, underneath it all. </div><div><br /></div><div>One fall day a number of years ago, as baseball moved, once again, into its post-season games, I met Kelly for a late lunch in New York. After the meal, we wandered the streets of the East Village, taking the long route back the subway to enjoy the fall afternoon. A couple of blocks north of Houston Street, we came across a group of tough-looking teenagers playing stickball in the street. And with bravado I'd never have attempted, Kelly walked up to the guy at bat and asked if he might have a turn. </div><div><br /></div><div>The response from the group was half-ridiculing, half-menacing. But it was clear they had no interest in the proposal. Tough street kids in New York do not let 40-ish, academic-looking old guys in on their stickball games. But Kelly persisted. He pulled out a $20 bill and offered it to the group in exchange for a single swing. The group laughed. Not only was this guy old, he was a sucker, too. But, hey. If he wanted to throw away his money, well, that was okay with them. They exchanged glances, nodded, and the batter took the money and handed Kelly the stick. </div><div><br /></div><div>Kelly got in his stance, and the pitcher wound up and delivered the ball across the "plate." Kelly tensed his muscles, swung--and connected with nothing but thin air. The teenagers laughed, guffawed, and swaggered their ridicule all the way down the block. Watching from the sidewalk, I cringed in vicarious embarrassment. But Kelly was undeterred. He asked for another swing. The stickball players scoffed, reminding him that he'd paid for a single swing. I thought, for a moment, that it might turn ugly. But Kelly persisted, cajoling and friendly, until they agreed to give him one more try. </div><div><br /></div><div>I shook my head, wishing he'd just quit and get us the hell out of there. But there he was, instead, calmly loosening up his shoulders, pulling the stick through a couple of practice swings, then poising it just above his shoulder, waiting for the pitch. The pitcher wound up, released the ball, and I braced for the humiliation that was surely going to follow. </div><div><br /></div><div>But then, something magical happened. Kelly set the stick in motion, and there it was, out of the past--a swing that resonated with power, grace, and athletic perfection. His mother's swing. And it aligned perfectly with the fast ball delivered down the alley. There was a loud crack as stick and ball connected, and then all heads turned to follow the ball as it arced high and straight above the pavement ... right out of the ballpark. It cleared the blocks north of Houston, cleared the wide, multiple lanes of Houston Street itself, and finally descended back to Earth, bouncing off the pavement halfway down the block on the other side.   </div><div><br /></div><div>The stickball players stood, motionless, suddenly bereft of all taunts, menace, or cockiness, arms limp at their sides and jaws hanging open in stunned, wordless awe. Kelly himself was dazed for a moment, then just smiled, handed the stick back to the batter he'd supplanted, called out a cheerful thanks to the other players, and walked away. </div><div><br /></div><div>No rational formula would have predicted that outcome. But that's what made it so poetic. And the possibility of victories like that, defying all the numbers, is a big part of what gives baseball its appeal. It might be harder to market that appeal to business audiences looking for a sure-fire edge, of course. But the truth is, what gives us hope, in the long history of human struggle, is that sometimes, we are more than the numerical sum of our parts. Yes, strategy matters. But so do intangibles like heart, will, and the magic that is created, sometimes, when the parts of a person, or the parts of a team, somehow <i>click</i> in ways stat sheets can't predict. </div><div><br /></div><div>Whether it's the magic of the 1973 Mets, who went from the bottom of their division to the World Series in a matter of weeks on the strength of a relief pitcher's cry of "You Gotta Believe!" or the magic of a middle-aged man finding a perfect swing on a New York City street ... it's <i>those</i> moments in which we find not only only poetry, but a measure of hope, redemption and belief in <i>possibility</i> that helps us get through all the rest. And the fact that that kind of alchemy and magic is impossible to quantify, package and sell is precisely what makes it not only so powerful, but so valuable, as well. <br /><br /><br /><br /><font style="font-size: 0.8em;"><i>Image credit: Universal/Columbia</i></font><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/1ce219bf/mf.gif' border='0'/><div class='mf-viral'><table border='0'><tr><td valign='middle'><a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&title=Behind+the+Playoffs%3A+%27Field+of+Dreams%27+vs.+%27Moneyball%27&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fentertainment%2Farchive%2F2011%2F10%2Fbehind-the-playoffs-field-of-dreams-vs-moneyball%2F246506%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /></a></td><td valign='middle'><a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=Behind+the+Playoffs%3A+%27Field+of+Dreams%27+vs.+%27Moneyball%27&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fentertainment%2Farchive%2F2011%2F10%2Fbehind-the-playoffs-field-of-dreams-vs-moneyball%2F246506%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /></a></td></tr></table></div><br/><br/><a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230389/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219bf/a2.htm"><img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230389/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219bf/a2.img" border="0"/></a><img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230389/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219bf/a2t.img" border="0"/><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~4/okBL36RfI7w" height="1" width="1"/>]]></content:encoded><feedburner:origLink>http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/1ce219bf/l/0L0Stheatlantic0N0Centertainment0Carchive0C20A110C10A0Cbehind0Ethe0Eplayoffs0Efield0Eof0Edreams0Evs0Emoneyball0C24650A60C/story01.htm</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Steve Jobs Was My Neighbor</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~3/BbwQzGfEZ3U/story01.htm</link><description>The man who inspired the world with his technology anonymously inspired one writer with the simple beauty of his home&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/25650861/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;div class='mf-viral'&gt;&lt;table border='0'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&amp;title=Steve+Jobs+Was+My+Neighbor&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F10%2Fsteve-jobs-was-my-neighbor%2F246327%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=Steve+Jobs+Was+My+Neighbor&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F10%2Fsteve-jobs-was-my-neighbor%2F246327%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736444/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650861/kg/321/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736444/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650861/kg/321/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width="1" height="1" src="http://pi.feedsportal.com/r/148658736444/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650861/kg/321/a2t.img" border="0"/&gt;</description><pubDate>Fri, 07 Oct 2011 14:45:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:theatlantic.com,2011-10-07:blog246327</guid><media:category>National</media:category><media:thumbnail url="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/jobs%20house%20palo%20alto-thumb.jpg" /><dc:creator>Lane Wallace</dc:creator><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><i>The man who inspired the world with his technology anonymously inspired one writer with the simple beauty of his home</i></div><br/><img alt="jobs house palo alto-body.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/jobs%20house%20palo%20alto-body.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="350" width="615"/><p style="font: 8pt/10pt Arial;">A Palo Alto resident looks upon the flowers, candles, and apples placed on the sidewalk outside Steve Jobs's home / Reuters</p> The world is mourning the loss of Steve Jobs this week, and with him, the inspiration he provided to so many innovators, technologists, designers, thinkers, and everyday consumers. But in perusing some of the news coverage of his death, I came across one particular photo that stopped me in my tracks. <div><br/></div><div>It was a picture of Jobs' house in Palo Alto, California -- a low-roofed, brick and slate cottage straight out of some English or French countryside -- with bundles of flowers and memorials piled up against its split-rail garden fence. And it stopped me in my tracks because I know that house. Really well. It was, in fact, an important source of inspiration for me, for the 7 1/2 years I lived in that neighborhood. It's just that, ironically, the inspiration it and its owner provided had nothing to do with technology. </div><div><br/></div><div>I moved to Old Palo Alto in the aftermath of the dot.com bust, when rents in the area plummeted to merely expensive, instead of stupid, ungodly, unbelievably expensive. I rented a small writer's cottage a few blocks away from where Jobs lived, although I had no idea, until I saw that photo, that he (or anyone else I might have heard of) lived anywhere nearby. The cottage I rented had been built by Herbert Hoover in 1937, after he moved out to start the Hoover Institution at Stanford University, a few blocks away. He built four small cottages on a piece of property near the campus for writers to live in while they worked with the Institution. I'm even told that General Douglas MacArthur lived in my cottage while he wrote his memoirs. </div><div><br/></div><div>It was, in other words, quite literally a writer's cottage -- which seemed appropriate, seeing as that's what I do for a living. But when the muse didn't speak, or some personal or professional setback got the better of me, or I needed to de-stress, or I just felt too unhappy to produce anything useful.... I'd go walking in the neighborhood. Because Old Palo Alto is one of the most beautiful neighborhoods the city has to offer. </div><div><br/></div><div>I heard somewhere that the eclectic designs of the houses there stem from the fact that the professors and professionals Leland Stanford recruited to teach at the new Stanford University, at the turn of the 20th century, all built homes there that reminded them of the various places from whence they'd come. That explanation might or might not be true, but the diversity was certainly there. Strolling under a canopy of grand and leafy old trees, I might pass an English Tudor house, and then a Dutch Colonial, followed by a southern Georgian, which would be next to a California Craftsman, which might be next to a mission-style hacienda, which might be next to... well, a medieval English cottage, compete with tousled and carefree-looking shrubbery and gardens.</div><div><br/></div><div>The corner where Jobs lived, however, was my favorite corner and block in the entire neighborhood. If I was really upset or stressed, I might walk up and down the two blocks that framed his house multiple times, just because it was so beautiful, and somehow so <i>calming</i> that I'd always leave there feeling better. Reminded, in some wordless way, of the simple beauty in the world that existed before, after, and beyond career or relationship mishaps. And on more than one occasion, freed of the writers' block that had driven me away from my desk in the first place.   </div><div><br/></div><div>On numerous occasions, as I walked around that block, I would also see a slender man moving around inside the house. Unlike many houses in the neighborhood, the windows of that house were, at least on one side, almost right up against the sidewalk. Close enough for me to admire the furnishings, anyway, and see anyone walking through the rooms on that side. I never did anything but glance that way, but I honestly used to wonder what that man did for a living, that he'd be there in the late afternoon, calmly going about his business in that lovely and soul-soothing cottage. </div><div><br/></div><div>I'm actually glad, now, that I didn't know. Because if I had, I couldn't have looked at that cottage, or the man walking around inside it, the same. Even if I'd tried. As it is, I find it both ironic, and oddly fitting, that the man who inspired the world with his technology anonymously inspired me, instead, with the simple beauty of his garden and his home. After all, simplicity and beauty were the two trademark qualities Jobs brought to all the personal technology he designed. It makes sense that a man who valued those things so highly would surround himself with them in his home life, as well. </div><div><br/></div><div>The seemingly calm man I glimpsed as I walked down that block might not match at all with how the people who worked with him remember him, of course. But that's okay. They can have their Steve Jobs. I have mine. And I like being able to remember him that way: quiet, calm, and anonymous, surrounded by simplicity and beauty that changed with the seasons, but were always, somehow, inspiring. </div><img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/25650861/mf.gif' border='0'/><div class='mf-viral'><table border='0'><tr><td valign='middle'><a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&title=Steve+Jobs+Was+My+Neighbor&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F10%2Fsteve-jobs-was-my-neighbor%2F246327%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /></a></td><td valign='middle'><a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=Steve+Jobs+Was+My+Neighbor&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F10%2Fsteve-jobs-was-my-neighbor%2F246327%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /></a></td></tr></table></div><br/><br/><a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736444/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650861/kg/321/a2.htm"><img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736444/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650861/kg/321/a2.img" border="0"/></a><img width="1" height="1" src="http://pi.feedsportal.com/r/148658736444/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650861/kg/321/a2t.img" border="0"/><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~4/BbwQzGfEZ3U" height="1" width="1"/>]]></content:encoded><feedburner:origLink>http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/25650861/l/0L0Stheatlantic0N0Cnational0Carchive0C20A110C10A0Csteve0Ejobs0Ewas0Emy0Eneighbor0C2463270C/story01.htm</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Steve Jobs Was My Neighbor</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~3/VLD43KuM39U/story01.htm</link><thread>theatlantic mt246327</thread><description>The man who inspired the world with his technology anonymously inspired one writer with the simple beauty of his home&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/1ce219c1/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;div class='mf-viral'&gt;&lt;table border='0'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&amp;title=Steve+Jobs+Was+My+Neighbor&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F10%2Fsteve-jobs-was-my-neighbor%2F246327%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=Steve+Jobs+Was+My+Neighbor&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F10%2Fsteve-jobs-was-my-neighbor%2F246327%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230387/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219c1/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230387/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219c1/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230387/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219c1/a2t.img" border="0"/&gt;</description><pubDate>Fri, 07 Oct 2011 14:45:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:theatlantic.com,2011-10-07:blog-246327</guid><media:category>National</media:category><media:thumbnail url="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/jobs%20house%20palo%20alto-thumb.jpg" /><dc:creator>Lane Wallace</dc:creator><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><i>The man who inspired the world with his technology anonymously inspired one writer with the simple beauty of his home</i></div><br /> <img alt="jobs house palo alto-body.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/jobs%20house%20palo%20alto-body.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="350" width="615" /><p style="font: 8pt/10pt Arial;">A Palo Alto resident looks upon the flowers, candles, and apples placed on the sidewalk outside Steve Jobs's home / Reuters</p> The world is mourning the loss of Steve Jobs this week, and with him, the inspiration he provided to so many innovators, technologists, designers, thinkers, and everyday consumers. But in perusing some of the news coverage of his death, I came across one particular photo that stopped me in my tracks. <div><br /></div><div>It was a picture of Jobs' house in Palo Alto, California -- a low-roofed, brick and slate cottage straight out of some English or French countryside -- with bundles of flowers and memorials piled up against its split-rail garden fence. And it stopped me in my tracks because I know that house. Really well. It was, in fact, an important source of inspiration for me, for the 7 1/2 years I lived in that neighborhood. It's just that, ironically, the inspiration it and its owner provided had nothing to do with technology. </div><div><br /></div><div>I moved to Old Palo Alto in the aftermath of the dot.com bust, when rents in the area plummeted to merely expensive, instead of stupid, ungodly, unbelievably expensive. I rented a small writer's cottage a few blocks away from where Jobs lived, although I had no idea, until I saw that photo, that he (or anyone else I might have heard of) lived anywhere nearby. The cottage I rented had been built by Herbert Hoover in 1937, after he moved out to start the Hoover Institution at Stanford University, a few blocks away. He built four small cottages on a piece of property near the campus for writers to live in while they worked with the Institution. I'm even told that General Douglas MacArthur lived in my cottage while he wrote his memoirs. </div><div><br /></div><div>It was, in other words, quite literally a writer's cottage -- which seemed appropriate, seeing as that's what I do for a living. But when the muse didn't speak, or some personal or professional setback got the better of me, or I needed to de-stress, or I just felt too unhappy to produce anything useful.... I'd go walking in the neighborhood. Because Old Palo Alto is one of the most beautiful neighborhoods the city has to offer. </div><div><br /></div><div>I heard somewhere that the eclectic designs of the houses there stem from the fact that the professors and professionals Leland Stanford recruited to teach at the new Stanford University, at the turn of the 20th century, all built homes there that reminded them of the various places from whence they'd come. That explanation might or might not be true, but the diversity was certainly there. Strolling under a canopy of grand and leafy old trees, I might pass an English Tudor house, and then a Dutch Colonial, followed by a southern Georgian, which would be next to a California Craftsman, which might be next to a mission-style hacienda, which might be next to... well, a medieval English cottage, compete with tousled and carefree-looking shrubbery and gardens.</div><div><br /></div><div>The corner where Jobs lived, however, was my favorite corner and block in the entire neighborhood. If I was really upset or stressed, I might walk up and down the two blocks that framed his house multiple times, just because it was so beautiful, and somehow so <i>calming</i> that I'd always leave there feeling better. Reminded, in some wordless way, of the simple beauty in the world that existed before, after, and beyond career or relationship mishaps. And on more than one occasion, freed of the writers' block that had driven me away from my desk in the first place.   </div><div><br /></div><div>On numerous occasions, as I walked around that block, I would also see a slender man moving around inside the house. Unlike many houses in the neighborhood, the windows of that house were, at least on one side, almost right up against the sidewalk. Close enough for me to admire the furnishings, anyway, and see anyone walking through the rooms on that side. I never did anything but glance that way, but I honestly used to wonder what that man did for a living, that he'd be there in the late afternoon, calmly going about his business in that lovely and soul-soothing cottage. </div><div><br /></div><div>I'm actually glad, now, that I didn't know. Because if I had, I couldn't have looked at that cottage, or the man walking around inside it, the same. Even if I'd tried. As it is, I find it both ironic, and oddly fitting, that the man who inspired the world with his technology anonymously inspired me, instead, with the simple beauty of his garden and his home. After all, simplicity and beauty were the two trademark qualities Jobs brought to all the personal technology he designed. It makes sense that a man who valued those things so highly would surround himself with them in his home life, as well. </div><div><br /></div><div>The seemingly calm man I glimpsed as I walked down that block might not match at all with how the people who worked with him remember him, of course. But that's okay. They can have their Steve Jobs. I have mine. And I like being able to remember him that way: quiet, calm, and anonymous, surrounded by simplicity and beauty that changed with the seasons, but were always, somehow, inspiring. </div><img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/1ce219c1/mf.gif' border='0'/><div class='mf-viral'><table border='0'><tr><td valign='middle'><a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&title=Steve+Jobs+Was+My+Neighbor&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F10%2Fsteve-jobs-was-my-neighbor%2F246327%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /></a></td><td valign='middle'><a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=Steve+Jobs+Was+My+Neighbor&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F10%2Fsteve-jobs-was-my-neighbor%2F246327%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /></a></td></tr></table></div><br/><br/><a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230387/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219c1/a2.htm"><img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230387/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219c1/a2.img" border="0"/></a><img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230387/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219c1/a2t.img" border="0"/><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~4/VLD43KuM39U" height="1" width="1"/>]]></content:encoded><feedburner:origLink>http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/1ce219c1/l/0L0Stheatlantic0N0Cnational0Carchive0C20A110C10A0Csteve0Ejobs0Ewas0Emy0Eneighbor0C2463270C/story01.htm</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Victims, Survivors, and Moving On From 9/11</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~3/3d4qjYwR-i8/story01.htm</link><description>Dwelling on our own suffering makes us blind to the pain of others&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/25650862/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;div class='mf-viral'&gt;&lt;table border='0'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&amp;title=Victims%2C+Survivors%2C+and+Moving+On+From+9%2F11&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F09%2Fvictims-survivors-and-moving-on-from-9-11%2F244794%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=Victims%2C+Survivors%2C+and+Moving+On+From+9%2F11&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F09%2Fvictims-survivors-and-moving-on-from-9-11%2F244794%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736445/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650862/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736445/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650862/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width="1" height="1" src="http://pi.feedsportal.com/r/148658736445/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650862/a2t.img" border="0"/&gt;</description><pubDate>Sat, 10 Sep 2011 11:00:52 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:theatlantic.com,2011-09-10:blog244794</guid><media:category>National</media:category><media:thumbnail url="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/survivors-%20reuters-thumb.jpg" /><dc:creator>Lane Wallace</dc:creator><content:encoded><![CDATA[<i>Dwelling on our own suffering makes us blind to the pain of others</i><br/><br/><img alt="survivors- reuters-body.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/survivors-%20reuters-body.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="350" width="615"/><p style="font: 8pt/10pt Arial;">Family members of victims console each other as they gather to pay their respect at the reflecting pool at Ground Zero during the eighth anniversary commemoration ceremony / Reuters</p> On Sunday, New York will pause to remember and honor the victims who died in the attacks on the World Trade Center 10 years ago. Not as grandly as we did on the first anniversary of the attacks, of course. But that's as it should be. The wounds were fresh then, so the drama and emotion were both much higher. More than 3,000 people died in a single morning, and the images of people voluntarily jumping to their deaths is seared in our collective memory; a graphic reminder of just how horrific the attacks and their damage were. But the damage of 9/11 went beyond those actually killed. And the challenges facing the survivors are more complex. <div><br/></div><div>Some of the people participating in the anniversary events in New York (and in others commemorating those killed on Flight 93 in Pennsylvania and at the Pentagon) will be literal survivors of those attacks. Others will be family members who were, by association, either emotional victims, or survivors, or both, depending on how you look at it. In truth, all Americans are peripheral survivors, in that we were all traumatized by the events of that day and had our lives impacted and changed by their fallout. </div><div><br/></div><div>And yet, while all that is true, and the honoring and commemoration of our individual and collective loss is both legitimate and appropriate, we should still approach our identification with being victims or survivors with a healthy dose of caution. </div><div><br/></div><div>At the end of June, I attended an unusual summit conference sponsored by Google Ideas, The Council on Foreign Relations, and the Tribeca Film Festival. Titled the "Summit Against Violent Extremism," it brought together some 200 people who had been involved in, or had been affected by, violent extremism of one kind or another, from Islamic jihadists to nationalist fighters, to gang members, to neo-Nazi skinheads, to Colombian jungle rebels. </div><div><br/></div><div>The organizers separated the attendees into two groups: "survivors" and "formers" (formers being former extremists). All of the attendees were now working actively to combat violent extremism. And the stories of loss among the survivors were heart-rending. But their inclusion in the conference implied a bit of moral preaching to the "formers": we, the victims, plead with you, the perpetrators, to feel our pain. And one of the most striking moments of the conference, for me, came near the end, when one of the organizers asked a former Islamist fighter (now a soft-spoken Imam in a London mosque who works actively against violent extremism) if he'd ever had someone with a survivor's perspective speak at his mosque. </div><div><br/></div><div>"I would like to make a couple of points," the Imam answered quietly. "First of all, I HAVE suffered. My little brother was killed, and I have lost 22 relatives in war. So," he said, gesturing to a survivor on the same panel, "I know about personal suffering in the same way as you have done." </div><div><br/></div><div>That one, simple interchange conveyed two powerful and cautionary lessons about the hazards of victim and survivor-hood. </div><div><br/></div><div>When tragedy or violence strikes us, we <i>are</i> victims of it. And if we survive it we are, by definition, survivors. I nearly died at the age of 20 when the car I was in was struck at high speed by an angry, drunk young man who'd just lost his job. The path back from that darkness, physically and emotionally, was painful and long. The good news is, humans are remarkably adaptable and resilient. You go on from tragedies. You just don't go on intact, or the same. And the self that you drag and pull forward from a tragedy feels (and sometimes is) so battered and imperfect that there can be great strength from acknowledging the injustice of what happened (I was a victim) and the difficulty of coming back from that (I am a survivor). It can help a battered soul heal. </div><div><br/></div><div>But if those labels become part of our longer-term identities instead of just phases of healing, the focus on our own pain and suffering can blind us to the pain and suffering of others. The suffering of a mother whose innocent child was killed in the Twin Towers, while unique, is not more or less than the suffering of a mother whose innocent child was killed by a bullet or bomb, regardless of who fired it, dropped it or set it off, in Iraq, Pakistan or any other place in the world. </div><div><br/></div><div>The interchange at the conference was also a cautionary reminder about the dark places where a sense of victimhood can lead. Many of the "formers" were also victims, and survivors, of injustice and violence of a different sort. But their righteous sense of their status as victims took them down a road where, at some point, any reaction became, therefore, justified. </div><div><br/></div><div>Nahum Pachenik, one of the "formers" at the conference who described himself as "born into conflict" as the child of Israeli settlement pioneers near Hebron, even joked a bit about the victimhood rivalry between the Israelis and the Palestinians. </div><div><br/></div><div>"The two sides have very similar thinking," he said. "[They say] 'We are the victim.' 'No, WE are the victim.'No. We are MORE the victim.'"</div><div><br/></div><div>Victimhood is wonderfully appealing, Pachenik said, because "in the victim position, you don't have to admit anything, because all of the responsibility is on the other." </div><div><br/></div><div>Nevertheless, Pachenik finally came to the conclusion that if he wanted to move away from the stalemate of violence around him, he had to give up the comfort of victimhood for the tougher and more challenging path of knowledge. He now runs an organization that strives to promote better knowledge and understanding between Palestinians and Israelis... starting with learning each other's language. </div><div><br/></div><div>"Knowledge," Pachenik said, "is the opposite of the position of the victim. Today, I believe it is more important to promote education. It's important to learn the language of the other. Because if you do that, there is, maybe, a place to meet." </div><div><br/></div><div>The victims of 9/11 who did not survive will always be victims, and should be honored and remembered as such. But even <i>they</i> wouldn't want to be remembered, or identified, solely by the label of "victim." As for the rest of us... well, we <i>are</i> survivors. But we are -- and need to be -- far more than that if we want to stop the cycle of violence that helps cause attacks like that in the first place. It's a tempering point worth remembering, even as we pause to honor the lives and memory of those who died. </div><img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/25650862/mf.gif' border='0'/><div class='mf-viral'><table border='0'><tr><td valign='middle'><a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&title=Victims%2C+Survivors%2C+and+Moving+On+From+9%2F11&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F09%2Fvictims-survivors-and-moving-on-from-9-11%2F244794%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /></a></td><td valign='middle'><a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=Victims%2C+Survivors%2C+and+Moving+On+From+9%2F11&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F09%2Fvictims-survivors-and-moving-on-from-9-11%2F244794%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /></a></td></tr></table></div><br/><br/><a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736445/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650862/a2.htm"><img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736445/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650862/a2.img" border="0"/></a><img width="1" height="1" src="http://pi.feedsportal.com/r/148658736445/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650862/a2t.img" border="0"/><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~4/3d4qjYwR-i8" height="1" width="1"/>]]></content:encoded><feedburner:origLink>http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/25650862/l/0L0Stheatlantic0N0Cnational0Carchive0C20A110C0A90Cvictims0Esurvivors0Eand0Emoving0Eon0Efrom0E90E110C2447940C/story01.htm</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Victims, Survivors, and Moving On From 9/11</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~3/ZkX3xle7KdI/story01.htm</link><thread>theatlantic mt244794</thread><description>Dwelling on our own suffering makes us blind to the pain of others&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/1ce219c3/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;div class='mf-viral'&gt;&lt;table border='0'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&amp;title=Victims%2C+Survivors%2C+and+Moving+On+From+9%2F11&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F09%2Fvictims-survivors-and-moving-on-from-9-11%2F244794%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=Victims%2C+Survivors%2C+and+Moving+On+From+9%2F11&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F09%2Fvictims-survivors-and-moving-on-from-9-11%2F244794%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230386/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219c3/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230386/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219c3/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230386/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219c3/a2t.img" border="0"/&gt;</description><pubDate>Sat, 10 Sep 2011 11:00:52 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:theatlantic.com,2011-09-10:blog-244794</guid><media:category>National</media:category><media:thumbnail url="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/survivors-%20reuters-thumb.jpg" /><dc:creator>Lane Wallace</dc:creator><content:encoded><![CDATA[<i>Dwelling on our own suffering makes us blind to the pain of others</i><br /><br /> <img alt="survivors- reuters-body.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/survivors-%20reuters-body.jpg" class="mt-image-none" style="" height="350" width="615" /><p style="font: 8pt/10pt Arial;">Family members of victims console each other as they gather to pay their respect at the reflecting pool at Ground Zero during the eighth anniversary commemoration ceremony / Reuters</p> On Sunday, New York will pause to remember and honor the victims who died in the attacks on the World Trade Center 10 years ago. Not as grandly as we did on the first anniversary of the attacks, of course. But that's as it should be. The wounds were fresh then, so the drama and emotion were both much higher. More than 3,000 people died in a single morning, and the images of people voluntarily jumping to their deaths is seared in our collective memory; a graphic reminder of just how horrific the attacks and their damage were. But the damage of 9/11 went beyond those actually killed. And the challenges facing the survivors are more complex. <div><br /></div><div>Some of the people participating in the anniversary events in New York (and in others commemorating those killed on Flight 93 in Pennsylvania and at the Pentagon) will be literal survivors of those attacks. Others will be family members who were, by association, either emotional victims, or survivors, or both, depending on how you look at it. In truth, all Americans are peripheral survivors, in that we were all traumatized by the events of that day and had our lives impacted and changed by their fallout. </div><div><br /></div><div>And yet, while all that is true, and the honoring and commemoration of our individual and collective loss is both legitimate and appropriate, we should still approach our identification with being victims or survivors with a healthy dose of caution. </div><div><br /></div><div>At the end of June, I attended an unusual summit conference sponsored by Google Ideas, The Council on Foreign Relations, and the Tribeca Film Festival. Titled the "Summit Against Violent Extremism," it brought together some 200 people who had been involved in, or had been affected by, violent extremism of one kind or another, from Islamic jihadists to nationalist fighters, to gang members, to neo-Nazi skinheads, to Colombian jungle rebels. </div><div><br /></div><div>The organizers separated the attendees into two groups: "survivors" and "formers" (formers being former extremists). All of the attendees were now working actively to combat violent extremism. And the stories of loss among the survivors were heart-rending. But their inclusion in the conference implied a bit of moral preaching to the "formers": we, the victims, plead with you, the perpetrators, to feel our pain. And one of the most striking moments of the conference, for me, came near the end, when one of the organizers asked a former Islamist fighter (now a soft-spoken Imam in a London mosque who works actively against violent extremism) if he'd ever had someone with a survivor's perspective speak at his mosque. </div><div><br /></div><div>"I would like to make a couple of points," the Imam answered quietly. "First of all, I HAVE suffered. My little brother was killed, and I have lost 22 relatives in war. So," he said, gesturing to a survivor on the same panel, "I know about personal suffering in the same way as you have done." </div><div><br /></div><div>That one, simple interchange conveyed two powerful and cautionary lessons about the hazards of victim and survivor-hood. </div><div><br /></div><div>When tragedy or violence strikes us, we <i>are</i> victims of it. And if we survive it we are, by definition, survivors. I nearly died at the age of 20 when the car I was in was struck at high speed by an angry, drunk young man who'd just lost his job. The path back from that darkness, physically and emotionally, was painful and long. The good news is, humans are remarkably adaptable and resilient. You go on from tragedies. You just don't go on intact, or the same. And the self that you drag and pull forward from a tragedy feels (and sometimes is) so battered and imperfect that there can be great strength from acknowledging the injustice of what happened (I was a victim) and the difficulty of coming back from that (I am a survivor). It can help a battered soul heal. </div><div><br /></div><div>But if those labels become part of our longer-term identities instead of just phases of healing, the focus on our own pain and suffering can blind us to the pain and suffering of others. The suffering of a mother whose innocent child was killed in the Twin Towers, while unique, is not more or less than the suffering of a mother whose innocent child was killed by a bullet or bomb, regardless of who fired it, dropped it or set it off, in Iraq, Pakistan or any other place in the world. </div><div><br /></div><div>The interchange at the conference was also a cautionary reminder about the dark places where a sense of victimhood can lead. Many of the "formers" were also victims, and survivors, of injustice and violence of a different sort. But their righteous sense of their status as victims took them down a road where, at some point, any reaction became, therefore, justified. </div><div><br /></div><div>Nahum Pachenik, one of the "formers" at the conference who described himself as "born into conflict" as the child of Israeli settlement pioneers near Hebron, even joked a bit about the victimhood rivalry between the Israelis and the Palestinians. </div><div><br /></div><div>"The two sides have very similar thinking," he said. "[They say] 'We are the victim.' 'No, WE are the victim.'No. We are MORE the victim.'"</div><div><br /></div><div>Victimhood is wonderfully appealing, Pachenik said, because "in the victim position, you don't have to admit anything, because all of the responsibility is on the other." </div><div><br /></div><div>Nevertheless, Pachenik finally came to the conclusion that if he wanted to move away from the stalemate of violence around him, he had to give up the comfort of victimhood for the tougher and more challenging path of knowledge. He now runs an organization that strives to promote better knowledge and understanding between Palestinians and Israelis... starting with learning each other's language. </div><div><br /></div><div>"Knowledge," Pachenik said, "is the opposite of the position of the victim. Today, I believe it is more important to promote education. It's important to learn the language of the other. Because if you do that, there is, maybe, a place to meet." </div><div><br /></div><div>The victims of 9/11 who did not survive will always be victims, and should be honored and remembered as such. But even <i>they</i> wouldn't want to be remembered, or identified, solely by the label of "victim." As for the rest of us... well, we <i>are</i> survivors. But we are -- and need to be -- far more than that if we want to stop the cycle of violence that helps cause attacks like that in the first place. It's a tempering point worth remembering, even as we pause to honor the lives and memory of those who died. </div><img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/1ce219c3/mf.gif' border='0'/><div class='mf-viral'><table border='0'><tr><td valign='middle'><a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&title=Victims%2C+Survivors%2C+and+Moving+On+From+9%2F11&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F09%2Fvictims-survivors-and-moving-on-from-9-11%2F244794%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /></a></td><td valign='middle'><a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=Victims%2C+Survivors%2C+and+Moving+On+From+9%2F11&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F09%2Fvictims-survivors-and-moving-on-from-9-11%2F244794%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /></a></td></tr></table></div><br/><br/><a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230386/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219c3/a2.htm"><img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230386/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219c3/a2.img" border="0"/></a><img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230386/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219c3/a2t.img" border="0"/><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~4/ZkX3xle7KdI" height="1" width="1"/>]]></content:encoded><feedburner:origLink>http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/1ce219c3/l/0L0Stheatlantic0N0Cnational0Carchive0C20A110C0A90Cvictims0Esurvivors0Eand0Emoving0Eon0Efrom0E90E110C2447940C/story01.htm</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Remembering King's Other Dream</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~3/A5dOBuURPtM/story01.htm</link><description>Toward the end of his life, MLK's focus began to shift from ensuring racial equality to bridging the economic divide between the rich and poor&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/25650863/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;div class='mf-viral'&gt;&lt;table border='0'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&amp;title=Remembering+King%27s+Other+Dream&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F08%2Fremembering-kings-other-dream%2F244245%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=Remembering+King%27s+Other+Dream&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F08%2Fremembering-kings-other-dream%2F244245%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736446/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650863/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736446/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650863/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width="1" height="1" src="http://pi.feedsportal.com/r/148658736446/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650863/a2t.img" border="0"/&gt;</description><pubDate>Mon, 29 Aug 2011 19:30:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:theatlantic.com,2011-08-29:blog244245</guid><media:category>National</media:category><media:thumbnail url="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/mlk%20monument-%20memorial-%20reuters-thumb.jpg" /><dc:creator>Lane Wallace</dc:creator><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><i>Toward the end of his life, MLK's focus began to shift from ensuring racial equality to bridging the economic divide between the rich and poor</i><br/><br/><img alt="mlk monument- memorial- reuters-body.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/mlk%20monument-%20memorial-%20reuters-body.jpg" class="mt-image-left" style="float: left; margin: 0pt 20px 20px 0pt;" height="300" width="615"/><p class="image-attrib">Reuters</p> The timing was coincidental enough to be eerie. But just as crowds gathered in Washington, D.C. last Friday to dedicate the site for a new memorial on the Mall to Martin Luther King, Jr., I stumbled across the April, 19, 1968 issue of <i>Life</i> magazine among a mountain of papers, books and magazines I was clearing out of my parents' house in New York. It was one of only two issues of <i>Life</i> magazine my mother had kept. But on the cover was a close-up of Coretta Scott King, "beautiful and veiled in grief," as the writer Gordon Parks described her, at the funeral of her husband. And the coverage inside talked not only of Martin Luther King' Jr.s death and its aftermath, but also about the legacy and work he was leaving behind him.  </div><div><br/><blockquote class="pullquote">"The sense of people taking care of themselves, as opposed to their neighbors, is far stronger today than it was when King was assassinated"</blockquote> </div><div>There was, of course, discussion of the work he focused on in his "I Have A Dream" speech, given on the steps of the Lincoln Memorial on August 28, 1963. (The public dedication of the new Memorial was originally scheduled for yesterday, the 48th anniversary of that speech, but Hurricane Irene forced organizers to postpone it.) But by 1968, both the Civil Rights Act and the Voting Rights Act had been passed, and King's focus was shifting from the basic cause of social and political equality for black people to the broader issue of economic equality -- for all poor people, regardless of race. </div><div><br/></div><div>In his 1967 book <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Where-Do-We-Here-Community/dp/0807005711"><i>Where Do We Go From Here</i></a>, King noted that there were twice as many white poor as black poor people in the United States. "Therefore," he wrote, "I will not dwell on the experiences of poverty that derive from racial discrimination." Instead, he argued for better jobs, wages, housing, and education for all people suffering in poverty.</div><div><br/></div><div>The <i>Life</i> editors also spoke of the "poor people's campaign" King was planning when he died. And In an article about a speech Coretta Scott King had given in his place, the day before his funeral service, <i>Life</i> quoted her as saying about her late husband, <br/><blockquote>He was concerned about the least of these (workers)... We are concerned about not only the Negro poor, but the poor all over America and all over the world. Every man deserves a right to a job or an income so that he can pursue liberty, life, and happiness. Our great nation, as he often said, has the resources, but his question was: "Do we have the will?" Somehow I hope in this resurrection experience the will will be created within the hearts and minds, and the souls and the spirits of those who have the power to make these changes come about. <br/></blockquote></div><div>Forty-three years later, with an African-American president sitting in the White House, it's easy enough to argue that significant progress has been made on the front of racial equality. But what of King's other dream -- of easing the burdens of the poor in a more equitable economic society? </div><div><br/></div><div>In 1968, roughly 12-13 percent of the country was living below the poverty level. Today, that number is virtually unchanged. What's more, the disparity in income between the richest and poorest Americans has increased over the past decades. A 2010 <i><a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2266025/entry/2266026">Slate</a></i><a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2266025/entry/2266026"> series</a> on income inequality noted that in 1915, the richest 1 percent of Americans possessed 15-18 percent of the nation's income, and that today, that number has risen to 24 percent. And a few months ago, a <i>PBS News Hour</i> piece headlined <a href="http://www.pbs.org/newshour/rundown/2011/03/income-inequality-gap-widens-among-us-communities-over-30-years.html">"Income Inequality Gap Widens Among U.S. Communities Over 30 Years"</a>  looked more closely at the growing disparity of income by area in America. </div><div><br/></div><div>Accompanying those hard numbers is an arguable hardening of attitude toward those less well off in the country. Perhaps we all feel closer to the edge than we did in the 1960s, and therefore less inclined to even the tables. But the sense of people taking care of themselves, as opposed to their neighbors, is far stronger today than it was when King was assassinated. It's hard to imagine today's Congress passing the Social Security Act of 1965, which raised Americans' taxes in order to make both Medicare and Medicaid possible.  </div><div><br/></div><div>The U.S. still has astounding financial resources. But the "will" Coretta Scott King talked about in that April, 1968 <i>Life</i> article still seems to elude us. Would King himself have been able to make a difference on that front, if he had lived? It's hard to say. But reading through that issue of <i>Life</i>, I was reminded again of the  power Dr. King possessed to calmly but resolutely tweak the nation's conscience. </div><div><br/></div><div>"King," the <i>Life</i> editors wrote, "insisted on the <i>enlargement</i> of the American dream of equality. Steady enlargement is the way it has always been kept alive... He bade white Americans face their simple duty of living up to their own best traditions in a context they had not been accustomed to... He asked to be remembered as a 'drum major for justice... for peace ... for righteousness.' Those old-fashioned abstractions have the force of continuity with what Americans have stood for, and often fought for, since their beginning. King insisted on non-violent means because he took the Sermon on the Mount seriously. But he attracted and defied violence because he took America seriously, and that can be a daring and unpopular thing to do."<br/><br/></div><div>King never tried to be a politician, necessarily mired in the messy, compromising bogs of campaigning or governance. His chosen role, instead, was to make it difficult for politicians to ignore his voice; a voice that argued convincingly for what was right; for what was just; and for how we needed to be, and <i>could</i> be, better. Not better <i>off</i>, but better members of the human race. </div><div><br/></div><div>Would King's voice have made a difference in the economic inequality of today, or the tone of the debates raging over health care, taxes, and who should bear the burden for what? It's hard to say. But as the site for his memorial is dedicated in Washington, it's worth pondering his <i>other</i> dream... what he would have made of the arguments being waged over it today, and whether he would have thought us closer to, or further from, our better selves than we were the day he died.   </div><img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/25650863/mf.gif' border='0'/><div class='mf-viral'><table border='0'><tr><td valign='middle'><a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&title=Remembering+King%27s+Other+Dream&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F08%2Fremembering-kings-other-dream%2F244245%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /></a></td><td valign='middle'><a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=Remembering+King%27s+Other+Dream&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F08%2Fremembering-kings-other-dream%2F244245%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /></a></td></tr></table></div><br/><br/><a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736446/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650863/a2.htm"><img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736446/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650863/a2.img" border="0"/></a><img width="1" height="1" src="http://pi.feedsportal.com/r/148658736446/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650863/a2t.img" border="0"/><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~4/A5dOBuURPtM" height="1" width="1"/>]]></content:encoded><feedburner:origLink>http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/25650863/l/0L0Stheatlantic0N0Cnational0Carchive0C20A110C0A80Cremembering0Ekings0Eother0Edream0C2442450C/story01.htm</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Remembering King's Other Dream</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~3/hjVlWcDgIpc/story01.htm</link><thread>theatlantic mt244245</thread><description>Toward the end of his life, MLK's focus began to shift from ensuring racial equality to bridging the economic divide between the rich and poor&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/1ce219c5/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;div class='mf-viral'&gt;&lt;table border='0'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&amp;title=Remembering+King%27s+Other+Dream&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F08%2Fremembering-kings-other-dream%2F244245%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=Remembering+King%27s+Other+Dream&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F08%2Fremembering-kings-other-dream%2F244245%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230385/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219c5/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230385/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219c5/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230385/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219c5/a2t.img" border="0"/&gt;</description><pubDate>Mon, 29 Aug 2011 19:30:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:theatlantic.com,2011-08-29:blog-244245</guid><media:category>National</media:category><media:thumbnail url="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/mlk%20monument-%20memorial-%20reuters-thumb.jpg" /><dc:creator>Lane Wallace</dc:creator><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><i>Toward the end of his life, MLK's focus began to shift from ensuring racial equality to bridging the economic divide between the rich and poor</i><br /><br /> <img alt="mlk monument- memorial- reuters-body.jpg" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/mlk%20monument-%20memorial-%20reuters-body.jpg" class="mt-image-left" style="float: left; margin: 0pt 20px 20px 0pt;" height="300" width="615" /> <p class="image-attrib">Reuters</p> The timing was coincidental enough to be eerie. But just as crowds gathered in Washington, D.C. last Friday to dedicate the site for a new memorial on the Mall to Martin Luther King, Jr., I stumbled across the April, 19, 1968 issue of <i>Life</i> magazine among a mountain of papers, books and magazines I was clearing out of my parents' house in New York. It was one of only two issues of <i>Life</i> magazine my mother had kept. But on the cover was a close-up of Coretta Scott King, "beautiful and veiled in grief," as the writer Gordon Parks described her, at the funeral of her husband. And the coverage inside talked not only of Martin Luther King' Jr.s death and its aftermath, but also about the legacy and work he was leaving behind him.  </div><div><br /> <blockquote class="pullquote">"The sense of people taking care of themselves, as opposed to their neighbors, is far stronger today than it was when King was assassinated"</blockquote> </div><div>There was, of course, discussion of the work he focused on in his "I Have A Dream" speech, given on the steps of the Lincoln Memorial on August 28, 1963. (The public dedication of the new Memorial was originally scheduled for yesterday, the 48th anniversary of that speech, but Hurricane Irene forced organizers to postpone it.) But by 1968, both the Civil Rights Act and the Voting Rights Act had been passed, and King's focus was shifting from the basic cause of social and political equality for black people to the broader issue of economic equality -- for all poor people, regardless of race. </div><div><br /></div><div>In his 1967 book <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Where-Do-We-Here-Community/dp/0807005711"><i>Where Do We Go From Here</i></a>, King noted that there were twice as many white poor as black poor people in the United States. "Therefore," he wrote, "I will not dwell on the experiences of poverty that derive from racial discrimination." Instead, he argued for better jobs, wages, housing, and education for all people suffering in poverty.</div><div><br /> </div><div>The <i>Life</i> editors also spoke of the "poor people's campaign" King was planning when he died. And In an article about a speech Coretta Scott King had given in his place, the day before his funeral service, <i>Life</i> quoted her as saying about her late husband, <br /><blockquote>He was concerned about the least of these (workers)... We are concerned about not only the Negro poor, but the poor all over America and all over the world. Every man deserves a right to a job or an income so that he can pursue liberty, life, and happiness. Our great nation, as he often said, has the resources, but his question was: "Do we have the will?" Somehow I hope in this resurrection experience the will will be created within the hearts and minds, and the souls and the spirits of those who have the power to make these changes come about. <br /></blockquote></div><div>Forty-three years later, with an African-American president sitting in the White House, it's easy enough to argue that significant progress has been made on the front of racial equality. But what of King's other dream -- of easing the burdens of the poor in a more equitable economic society? </div><div><br /></div><div>In 1968, roughly 12-13 percent of the country was living below the poverty level. Today, that number is virtually unchanged. What's more, the disparity in income between the richest and poorest Americans has increased over the past decades. A 2010 <i><a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2266025/entry/2266026">Slate</a></i><a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2266025/entry/2266026"> series</a> on income inequality noted that in 1915, the richest 1 percent of Americans possessed 15-18 percent of the nation's income, and that today, that number has risen to 24 percent. And a few months ago, a <i>PBS News Hour</i> piece headlined <a href="http://www.pbs.org/newshour/rundown/2011/03/income-inequality-gap-widens-among-us-communities-over-30-years.html">"Income Inequality Gap Widens Among U.S. Communities Over 30 Years"</a>  looked more closely at the growing disparity of income by area in America. </div><div><br /></div><div>Accompanying those hard numbers is an arguable hardening of attitude toward those less well off in the country. Perhaps we all feel closer to the edge than we did in the 1960s, and therefore less inclined to even the tables. But the sense of people taking care of themselves, as opposed to their neighbors, is far stronger today than it was when King was assassinated. It's hard to imagine today's Congress passing the Social Security Act of 1965, which raised Americans' taxes in order to make both Medicare and Medicaid possible.  </div><div><br /></div><div>The U.S. still has astounding financial resources. But the "will" Coretta Scott King talked about in that April, 1968 <i>Life</i> article still seems to elude us. Would King himself have been able to make a difference on that front, if he had lived? It's hard to say. But reading through that issue of <i>Life</i>, I was reminded again of the  power Dr. King possessed to calmly but resolutely tweak the nation's conscience. </div><div><br /></div><div>"King," the <i>Life</i> editors wrote, "insisted on the <i>enlargement</i> of the American dream of equality. Steady enlargement is the way it has always been kept alive... He bade white Americans face their simple duty of living up to their own best traditions in a context they had not been accustomed to... He asked to be remembered as a 'drum major for justice... for peace ... for righteousness.' Those old-fashioned abstractions have the force of continuity with what Americans have stood for, and often fought for, since their beginning. King insisted on non-violent means because he took the Sermon on the Mount seriously. But he attracted and defied violence because he took America seriously, and that can be a daring and unpopular thing to do."<br /><br /></div><div>King never tried to be a politician, necessarily mired in the messy, compromising bogs of campaigning or governance. His chosen role, instead, was to make it difficult for politicians to ignore his voice; a voice that argued convincingly for what was right; for what was just; and for how we needed to be, and <i>could</i> be, better. Not better <i>off</i>, but better members of the human race. </div><div><br /></div><div>Would King's voice have made a difference in the economic inequality of today, or the tone of the debates raging over health care, taxes, and who should bear the burden for what? It's hard to say. But as the site for his memorial is dedicated in Washington, it's worth pondering his <i>other</i> dream... what he would have made of the arguments being waged over it today, and whether he would have thought us closer to, or further from, our better selves than we were the day he died.   </div><img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/1ce219c5/mf.gif' border='0'/><div class='mf-viral'><table border='0'><tr><td valign='middle'><a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&title=Remembering+King%27s+Other+Dream&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F08%2Fremembering-kings-other-dream%2F244245%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /></a></td><td valign='middle'><a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=Remembering+King%27s+Other+Dream&link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Fnational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F08%2Fremembering-kings-other-dream%2F244245%2F" target="_blank"><img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /></a></td></tr></table></div><br/><br/><a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230385/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219c5/a2.htm"><img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230385/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219c5/a2.img" border="0"/></a><img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/129168230385/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/1ce219c5/a2t.img" border="0"/><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~4/hjVlWcDgIpc" height="1" width="1"/>]]></content:encoded><feedburner:origLink>http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/1ce219c5/l/0L0Stheatlantic0N0Cnational0Carchive0C20A110C0A80Cremembering0Ekings0Eother0Edream0C2442450C/story01.htm</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>The Berlin Wall: The Symbolic End of Communism's Utopian Dream</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LaneWallaceTheAtlantic/~3/eQk0DGqKmb0/story01.htm</link><description>From the moment the barbed wire first went up, the barrier was a monument to failure for the Soviet vision of a just society&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='http://Theatlantic.feedsportal.com/c/34375/f/625836/s/25650864/mf.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;div class='mf-viral'&gt;&lt;table border='0'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://share.feedsportal.com/viral/sendEmail.cfm?lang=en&amp;title=The+Berlin+Wall%3A+The+Symbolic+End+of+Communism%27s+Utopian+Dream&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Finternational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F08%2Fthe-berlin-wall-the-symbolic-end-of-communisms-utopian-dream%2F243602%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/emailthis2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign='middle'&gt;&lt;a href="http://res.feedsportal.com/viral/bookmark.cfm?title=The+Berlin+Wall%3A+The+Symbolic+End+of+Communism%27s+Utopian+Dream&amp;link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theatlantic.com%2Finternational%2Farchive%2F2011%2F08%2Fthe-berlin-wall-the-symbolic-end-of-communisms-utopian-dream%2F243602%2F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://res3.feedsportal.com/images/bookmark.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736447/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650864/a2.htm"&gt;&lt;img src="http://da.feedsportal.com/r/148658736447/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650864/a2.img" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img width="1" height="1" src="http://pi.feedsportal.com/r/148658736447/u/49/f/625836/c/34375/s/25650864/a2t.img" border="0"/&gt;</description><pubDate>Mon, 15 Aug 2011 21:00:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:theatlantic.com,2011-08-15:blog243602</guid><media:category>International</media:category><media:thumbnail url="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/Thefalloftheberlinwall1989-thumb.jpg" /><dc:creator>Lane Wallace</dc:creator><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal"><i>From the moment the barbed wire first went up, the barrier was a monument to failure for the Soviet vision of a just society</i></p> <img alt="Thefalloftheberlinwall1989.JPG" src="http://cdn.theatlantic.com/static/mt/assets/lane_wallace/Thefalloftheberlinwall1989.JPG" class="mt-image-left" style="float: left; margin: 0 20px 20px 0;" height="390" width="615"/><p class="image-attrib">Wikimedia Commons</p> Fifty years ago this week, the division of Germany into East and West was, literally, etched in stone with the erection of the infamous Berlin Wall. While the wall stood, there were any number of memorials to its brutality, cost, and tragedy -- crosses and flowers marking where loved ones had been shot by the guards on the Wall, attempting to cross from East to West. Nobody, of course, tried to flee across the other way. <div><div><br/></div><div>But to me, the one image that always best epitomized the tragedy of the wall was a poster-sized photograph I bought <i>at</i> the Berlin Wall when I was an exchange student in Germany in 1978.  It was taken the day the "wall" -- which was only barbed wire, to start with -- made the political border between the two halves of Berlin something more ominous. It showed a very little boy at the barbed-wire barrier, reaching his arms up toward an East German soldier, who had put his rifle over his shoulder and was reaching down, across the barbed wire, to pick up the little boy. The soldier's eyes were frightened, and he was looking not at the boy, but over his shoulder, as if to see if anyone was looking. </div><div><br/></div><div>The story of the photo, related by the press photographer who took it, was that the boy's family had fled across the barbed wire, <a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/magazine/archive/1961/11/why-we-crossed-over/8620/">as many people did</a> in those first, chaotic few days as the wall was being built. But the boy had gotten lost in the frenzy and inadvertently left on the wrong side of the wire. The soldier who chose to lift the boy over to join his family, instead of shooting him, as his orders required, was, in fact, seen by others and taken away. The boy got away safely. But the photographer was never able to find any trace of the soldier again. </div><div><br/></div><div>That gut-wrenching division of families, friends, a culture and a nation has had many long-lasting consequences. On the 20th anniversary of the Wall's demise, I wrote about some of them <a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/national/archive/2009/11/the-berlin-wall-a-lesson-in-change/29722/">here</a>, and about how slow and frustrating the process of healing and change can be. Germany was divided for less than 50 years. Two generations. And yet, even today, the people raised in East Germany are struggling for social and economic equality with their western German counterparts. Having been wrenched apart so brutally, it is now a bit like some of the countries declared by decree after World War I -- dissimilar cultures struggling painfully to find enough common ground to bridge the differences. </div></div><div><br/></div><div>The good news is, Germany actually does have a shared cultural and political history that dated at least from the time Otto Von Bismark unified the country in 1871 up until 1945. The bad news is, by 1990, when the country began to try to find its way back to that, there were very few people alive who had been old enough, back before the world wars, to remember that time. What's more, the DNA of East German society and culture actually did change, under its communist Deutsche Demokratische Republik (DDR) government. </div><div><br/></div><div>And that's the aspect of the story that has struck me the most, the past few weeks, and as Germany solemnly marks the half-century anniversary of the Wall's construction. </div><div><br/></div><div>Three weeks ago, I was in Vienna, where I spent a few hours at the famous Cafe Central -- an elegant coffee house with tall, marble columns, chandeliers, and impeccably dressed waiters. The great and radical writers and thinkers in Vienna used to congregate there at the beginning of the 20th century. Three of the "regulars" who patronized the cafe between 1907 and 1914 were a certain Vladimir Ilyich Ulyanov, Lev Davidovich Bronstein, and Iosif Vissarionovich Dzhugashvili -- later known to the world as the Marxist revolutionaries Vladimir Lenin, Leon Trotsky, and Josef Stalin.  </div><div><br/></div><div>Sitting there, I could imagine the young revolutionaries, in exile from Russia and surrounded by the opulence of the Hapsburg Empire at its height, arguing vehemently about how to right the wrongs of class and economic disparity in the world. They must have seen the world in very black-and-white terms -- it's almost a prerequisite in order to pursue the extreme means of bloody revolution to achieve your goals. But somewhere in the midst of that certainty and radicalism, there was an idea that the vast gap between rich and poor, and the ostentatious spending and decadence of the rich (a trait stunningly obvious in the gilt halls of 1907 Vienna) was wrong. And that some kind of cooperative society, where equality reigned and people took care of each other, would be a better option. </div><div><br/></div><div>The dream in its ideal form didn't last long, of course. The revolution was wrought by factions, burdened by bureaucracy and characterized more by brutality than any cooperative utopia from almost its first bloody days. But when I left Vienna, I discovered that the taxi driver taking me to the airport was a recent emigre from Berlin. <i>East</i> Berlin. I asked him about how reunification was going, and he told me about some of the same problems I'd heard before: East Germans being second-class citizens, economic resentment on the part of the West Germans who had to pay to upgrade East Germany, and the like. But then, he said:</div><div><br/></div><div>"You know, everyone sees it as the West helping the East. But it could have been done better. We could have helped them, too. But nobody wanted what we had to offer." </div><div><br/></div><div>Intrigued, I asked him to explain. There was a long pause. Then he answered: <br/></div><div><br/></div><div>"For all the problems of the system, in East Germany, it wasn't all about consumerism. It wasn't how much you could buy, how much ahead of your neighbor you could get. We really did have more of a sense of helping each other out. Community really mattered more to us than things." </div><div><br/></div><div>A century after those discussions in the Cafe Central, and 50 years after the dream had become such a nightmare echo of its original vision that the government felt compelled to build a wall, top it with barbed wire and armed guards, and back it up with an ominous swath of anti-tank defenses and mine fields in order to <i>force</i> people to stay in the society once envisioned as such a utopia ... some little seed of the dream still existed. </div><div><br/></div><div>The ideal -- the idea of a fair, egalitarian society where people cared more about each other than about the stuff they could buy -- was, and still is, a noble idea. That the vision went so wrong, in Lenin and Trotsky's world, that it required dogs, barbed wire and walls to try to keep the "vision" intact is itself a tragedy -- one of many tragedies the revolution and its aftermath spawned, over the years. (One could argue, of course, that the bloody methods they employed were almost guaranteed to end badly, or even that humans don't really want that kind of egalitarian utopia.) </div><div><br/></div><div>On the one hand, the building of the Berlin Wall was an admission of sorts that the glorious revolution, meant to be so attractive that workers around the world would flock to its banner, was a failure. A failure that would lead, not even 30 years later, to the dismantling of that very wall. </div><div><br/></div><div>And yet, East Berlin and East Germany, walled off from the west, really did change. The values of the two cultures are not identical. How long, I asked my Viennese taxi driver, until he thought Germany would really feel like a single country again? </div><div><br/></div><div>"At least two generations," he said. </div><div><br/></div><div>Two generations. The same amount of time it took to be torn apart. Long enough for those who remember the way it used to be to grow old and die. As I got on the plane, I thought about how nice it would be if more of that East German sense of community over consumerism could, in fact, be absorbed into that "new" Germany. </div><div><br/></div><div>Utopian ideas, it seems, die hard. 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