Erasing the Past - Lanier High (Macon, GA) Demolition
I attended Lanier Senior High School for Boys in Macon, GA and was a junior the year that the main building was destroyed in an arson fire. There are lot of great memories of that dysfunctional place that are a real part of me: band, required ROTC, one incredible Foreign Relations teacher, amazing half-time shows, the first SugarBear band, ranger days, band, the first black student, band, great friends, band, and the first girls taking AP classes (there IS a pattern in that list, I am certain of that). There are sad memories as well..the firing of a math teacher when he was outed, the racial bigotry that lingered, and playing Taps one last time as the demolition of the old building commenced.
One of my classmates sent me a link to a Macon Telegraph video yesterday. The last of Lanier Senior High School's buildings (now Macon Central ), the old gym and JROTC area, are being demolished. Symbolically, I am fine with the demolition of a facility that was part of Macon's sordid, segregationist past. There is part of me that would have preferred that instead of erasing this old symbol, named for the boy poet of the confederacy (Sydney Lanier), that some historical acknowledgment of the good and bad of that historical era remain in some tangible form. Perhaps, this demolition is part of a healing process. If that is indeed the case, then expunging the old facilities and what they represented is the right thing to do...oh, but the stories those walls could tell.


It's true! I am about to be escorted from campus (with 

I am still torn as to a complete understanding of why the 
Not to complain, but it is quite cold here in Nashville and on the campus of Belmont University. Most students and faculty are still in Christmas hibernation mode.... and the few staff members rattling around campus seem to be scrambling to get things done before next week's surge of students hit the classrooms again. We've done exports, updated reports, re-published web sites, prepared catalog PDF's, and a host of minutae that is tougher to do when the campus is buzzing.
We do our share of talking about family here at Belmont (and rightly so)...this time, I speak literally of the Belmont family pictured here. From left-to-right Kacy (daughter), Chris (son-in-law), me, Matt (son), and Deb (wife). Of the five, one has pretty well made a lifetime career working in various departments across campus (that would be Deb). The other four people in the picture hold degrees from Belmont University.
A late evening email from Amy Elrod, a nursing student and missions staff person serving in Rio, shocked my whining conscience back to reality. Amy was one of several staff people who hosted 
In one of the amazing ways that Belmont does Belmont,
At 10PM E.T. (9PM Central) tonight, 


All six of the Nashville mayoral candidates are expected to participate in a forum at Belmont University on Friday, April 13, 2007. Bloggers are welcome...and the venue supports wireless.
There is a template re-design in the works here at Chasing the Dragon's Tale as well as a shifting of gears. The new direction of the blog will be to explore the chase for digital media within the university community...it is already here. Students are creating and experimenting with digital media as a normal part of their lives everyday. How students, faculty, staff, and administration are adopting digital media is the story that I would like to tell.
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If it works, I'll do my best not to have my feelings hurt when someone tells me how much nicer it is around here without my
Ever so slowly, I seem to be reverting back to my
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Finally, a place where everyone can spell my family name: 
Another unnamed ( but reliable) source on Belmont's staff reported, "We were afraid this was going to happen...efforts to squelch student spirit over the last decade have crumbled. These post-it hoodlums didn't even follow procedure for getting signage approved! Good grief, roudy students are gathering in 
If a picture is worth a thousand words, then this will be a very short post. It HAS been one of those weeks: incredibly active, rewarding, frustrating, invigorating, maddening, uplifting, filled with learning...witnessing the joy of victory and suffering the agony of university politics ...and it is not even lunch time! *grin*
Several of us gathered in the multimedia hall at
Time for a quick break and an extended weekend...a busman's holiday of sort. Rumor has it that
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Do you remember in third grade when the teacher was forced to keep two clowns separated in the class seating arrangement? Well, this is what happens when two such clowns (Paul on the left,
Thirty years ago today, in the chapel at 



I am not completely sure what this means, but I believe it to be an interesting trend in convergence.
Last night was my 14th opening ceremony for
Most of all, this event was about athletes who are very different from the high profile people that we see on television. Special Olympians work hard to get to this event, in many ways harder than other, more physically adept athletes. They are truly an inspiring group.
At any rate...a wag of the Dragon's Tale to
You, too, may require therapy for this. Experiment with
Wow! Clear blue skies, temperatures in the low 70's, a light breeze, blooming Dogwoods and Redbuds...me, with a hammock and a stack of reading material..What a combination for a great weekend!
Yes indeed.
OK, in the true spirit of the american dream: 2 kids, a station wagon, and a large mortgage... here is my official dog-in-the-blog image. Madison comes to us via grown, married children who cannot keep a pet in their current abode...but 'decided' that the fenced in back yard of the parental urban homestead would somehow be enriched by the presence of a canine companion.
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For those of you who stop by Chasing the Dragons's Tale regularly, you know more of my background and the fact that every major project starts with a logo...so, with purpose in tow, I present my weekend's personal emblem entitled "Paul - Hanging out, online".
I have recovered emotionally from my immersion into the world of the urban poor (the Kleenex box has disappeared my video editing bay). It is time now to reflect on my primary mission for that experience: to communicate text, visuals, and multimedia while in the field. One of my goals was to shoot, capture, edit, upload, and deliver video clips of the 2 to 4 minute variety similar to what
The phone rang a couple of months ago and the lady on the other end of the phone line ask me and my wife of nearly 30 years to provide support for a sports evangelism team going to Rio de Janeiro. Since that time, we have been through orientation, met all of the team members, emailed some of the local missionaries, and acquired a ton of stuff to take along to give away as gifts and souvenirs.
Today, we launched a blog for the project.
My Dragon is miles behind me? I have run to the forest to be with my thoughts and a favorite North Carolina river. The Nantahala in western North Carolina is my retreat this weekend. This is the view from my camp site and I have claimed it as my space to reflect on the semester behind me. I have written, composed, hiked, fished, cooked, photographed, shot video, and slept enough for a full week of activity in just a few days. Early this morning I succumbed to an effort to put my thoughts into words and music?somehow I hear and visualize the memory of this place as some sort of historic southern movie (something besides Deliverance's Dueling Banjos, please)...perhaps some combination of Stephen Foster's Sewanee River and Sidney Lanier's Song of the Chattahoochee would be more appropriate. There is something inspiring and nostalgic about this place and I understand why the people who live here love it so.
As for the young men who paddled the river for two days: Matt (pictured), Austin, Kenny, and Justin... I salute you on a job well done. Anyone executing an Eskimo roll in 43 degree water and coming up with a smile gets a 'thumbs up'.
For his diligence in conquering the Technology Dragon, Paul received his knighthood in the wee hours of today...Knight Exemplar of the XML Order, keeper of the sacred techno-documentaria, and defender of sociodigitally challenged academia.
The honor, bestowed upon Sir Paul, was accomplished via a virtual ceremony during which laptops in the royal palace successfully installed
Forms are in, dues are in, and in a few days/weeks, Paul will be an all-inclusive member of the
Should this be "Dragon's Tail" or "Dragon's Tale"? Technically, if you follow the analogy and imagery, it should be 'Tail"... in terms of personality, the double-entendre may either mean that this will be an interesting and readable work, thus the "tale"; or, this will be so dull and boring that "Dragon Stale" will be the epitaph of this project. I'm pulling for the "tale" (pun intended)!