Memphis: The Lorraine Motel

Memphis National Civil Rights Museum - May 25, 2012

Dr. Reverend Martin Luther King, Junior was assassinated here on the balcony of the Lorraine Motel in early 1968.

They've turned the motel into something called the "National Civil Rights Museum". There is a big crowd. I'm a little surprised that about half the crowd is white. Times change. When I moved to Tampa in 1953,  every grocery store had four bathrooms (white men, black men, white women black women) and two water fountains (white and black). That was 60 years ago and a plumber's dream.

I suspect that Mrs. Phred might be the only real Civil Rights veteran at the museum today. Not many people had the balls to put their life on the line back then for social fairness. Mrs. Phred belonged to the Congress of Racial Equality (CORE) and agreed to lead a demonstration at the Florida pavilion of the New York Worlds Fair in 1964. Her sign said, "we don't want a World's Fair, we want a fair world ".

When you read the whole New York Times article, you get a sense that about 70 Pinkerton agents, ten paddy wagons, and several tanks surrounded Carol before they dared to make the arrest. The cops all had the white or black "Stetsons" and other odd hat styles that prevailed back then. So Carol went to off to jail in New York as well as in Tallahassee.

At the time of Carol's arrest, there were only three channels on TV and no remotes. You had to click the channels with a mechanical dial. LBJ and Elvis had three TV sets so they could watch all the news at the same time. Mrs. Phred's arrest was covered at 7 PM on NBC, ABC, and CBS. Mrs. Phred's Mom, Frieda, saw the arrest on CBS and blew her Jack Daniels and coke all over her MuMu.

I admit my admiration for Mrs. Phred's accomplishments as a 19-year-old..The New York Supreme Court threw out her trespassing conviction on the grounds that she had every right to demonstrate on what was essentially public property.

Mrs. Phred and I were in Tacoma when King was killed. I was a First Lieutenant. They briefed me on operation "Garden Plot" which involved the potential of flying in massive forces of regular Army and Marine troops to American cities to put down the "insurrection".

Now we have a black President. Think of that.

Memphis: Graceland

Memphis, Tennessee

Elvis has been dead for 35 years. His home is the second most visited in the United States, after the White House.

Elvis bought Graceland in 1967 for $100,000. It has about 13 acres and is fairly modest in comparison to his private jet.

Elvis ended his life grossly overweight, confused and  focused on spiritualism and Monty Python sketches.

His personal doctor prescribed over 10,000 sedatives and amphetamines in the last ten months of his life which ended in 1977.

Some think Elvis is still alive. He has been sighted in a wheelchair at Graceland, in a Wal Mart in Vegas, and buying a ticket to Argentina under the name John Burrows just two hours after his reported death.

His body was returned to Graceland and reburied after an attempt was made to steal it in 1977.

One thing is sure....Elvis has left the building.

This is a view of the back of Elvis' home in Graceland.

Memphis: Beale Street Blues

Memphis, Tennessee

If you go to Memphis, go down to Beale Street in the evening and you might hear some good blues or get something interesting to eat. I had craw fish. Mrs. Phred had a catfish sandwich.

We spent a couple of interesting hours listening to Dr. Feelgood Potts and his band.

Dr. Feelgood wears three bandoleers filled with about 20 harmonicas.

I bought both of Dr. Feelgoods albums. All the tracks have harmonica.

Dr Feelgood's base player is from Osaka, Japan. Apparently she was drawn to Beale Street by a love for the blues.