Wednesday, August 3, 2011

Field of American Dreams - my guest post on Rough and Rede



Remember when I introduced George RedePortland Oregonian editor and my mentor at the Asian American Journalists Association convention?  I was a spry college student back then; I jumped when he said jump, helped along by the fact that he said it nicely. He taught me a lot about how to work under pressure and not lose your cool.


Twenty years later, he hasn't lost his mojo.  Inviting me to submit a piece for his blog, Rough and Rede, he said he wanted to include me as part of a project to connect people in his life through guest posts through the month of August.  Feeling a little pressure to do an extra good job for my old mentor, I punted.  It was an honor to be asked, I want to take the assignment seriously, now is not a good time, I'm about to go traveling, etc. 


In the nicest way, he did not take no for an answer.  "How about a deadline of no later than Aug 3?" he replied.  OK, George.  You say jump, I say, How high?


He gave the following prompts:


If you're stumped, consider these alliterative categories, which reflect my own interests: 1. baseball, books, bowling. 2. movies, music, mass media. 3. reading, running, religion. Or, maybe a guilty pleasure ... or current events ... or a recent epiphany. Whatever.


Writers can't resist prompts.  Look at the categories, what stories spring to mind?  Right away, moments from childhood, good times with friends, turning points, moments and people I hadn't thought about in ages came flooding in.  I was smiling and then laughing and then on the phone with my dad asking if he was as happy as I was the night we saw fireworks at Yankee Stadium, if he felt as I did, that we finally belonged in America.


My guest post, "Field of American Dreams" is up on George's blog today.  It is one of my favorite stories, one I might not have recalled or written about with such pleasure had I not been asked.  Thank you, George, for eliciting it and giving it a place of honor at Rough and Rede.  And for not taking no for an answer.

1 comment:

  1. I'm honored, Patty. To share this little corner of cyberspace with you. To be (still?) your mentor. To be (now) your mentee.

    I used to HATE the Yankees. Only time I ever rooted for them was the 2001 Series, after 9/11, and they went out and lost to Arizona. Go figure.

    These days, I'm no longer a hater. And with stories like yours, who knows, one day I just might root for them again.

    Thanks for writing such a wonderful piece.

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