Lundi, 16 Février,
2015
Verse of the Day: « En effet,
le message qui vous a ete annonce et que vous avez entendu dess le
commencement, c’est que nous devons nous aimer les uns les autres. »—1
Jean 3.11
Quote of the Day: "You want us to trust you? Don’t say anything!"—Blaise Pascal
« Voulez-vous
qu’on croie du bien de vous ? N’en dites point ! »—Blaise Pascal
French Fun Fact:
French was the official language of England for over 300 years (confessedtravelholic.com)
What’s Really
Happening Over Here:
Weather – Overcast,
Precip. 0%
Temperature – 41⁰F
More News – http://www.ouest-france.fr/
A Day In the Life:
This weekend was spent…doing homework. Big surprise, I know!
I’m taking three online classes right now, and they arguably the three hardest ones
– or at least the ones with the most work: BUSI 201, CRST 290, and THEO 202. My
fellow Liberty students feel my pain, I’m sure. And, due to some wifi problems
at the beginning of last week, I am just now catching up with the pace and
working to get ahead so it doesn’t happen again.
On the other bright side, I’ve moved in with my third host
family! This time they’re Americans, which, as I’ve said before is a needed
breath of fresh air. Not that I don’t like France, or the people I’ve met, or
the families I’ve stayed with so far – that’s not at all what I’m saying! It’s
just good to be myself again. If you know me, you know that I have a ridiculous
(and somewhat embarrassing; not that that’s ever stopped me) laugh, that goes
off at the slightest hint of humor, and most of the time when other people don’t
even think it was funny. Also, my jokes suck. And I laugh at those too. It’s
just good to be able to laugh again – I mean really laugh, because I can
actually tell when something is funny and why instead of waiting to see if they
were laughing to know if I should laugh. I also don’t have to worry about
confusing the bathroom with the dishwasher – not what it sounds like, trust me.
(“VC” is bathroom and “vaisselle” is dishes, and at youth group a couple of
weeks ago they asked me if I wanted to “faire la vaisselle” – they explained
afterwards that they were making a joke, because they were going to do them
themselves – but regardless all I heard was “VC”. To which I replied: “Uh…..non
merci”. They stared at me, and laughed, and then asked if I understood, and I
explained what I thought I heard, and they explained what they had actually
said, and then we laughed together [genuinely], and then I got up and did the
dishes anyway because I couldn’t believe what just happened.)
Oh and also, I can take normal-lengthed showers (by American
standards) – at least for the week! So, like I said, it’s a breath of fresh air!
“Major” Taylor
My homage to Black History Month continues today with Major
Taylor. Marshall Walter “Major” Taylor was a World Champion African-American
sprint cyclist during the late 1800s. He was also outspoken about equal rights
and opportunities for his people. Following is a summarized version of
Marshall "Major" Taylor |
Marshall Walter "Major"
Taylor (26 November 1878 – 21 June 1932) was an American cyclist who won the
world 1 mile (1.6 km) track cycling championship in 1899 after setting numerous
world records and overcoming racial discrimination. Taylor was the first
African-American athlete to achieve the level of world champion and only the
second black man to win a world championship—after Canadian boxer George Dixon.
Taylor was the son of Gilbert
Taylor, Civil War veteran, and Saphronia Kelter, who had migrated from
Louisville, Kentucky, with their large family to a farm in rural Indiana. He
was one of eight children: five girls and three boys. Taylor's father was employed
in the household of a wealthy Indiana family, the Southards, as a coachman,
where Taylor was also raised and educated. When Taylor was a child, his father
would bring him to work. The employer had a son, Dan Southard, who was the same
age and the two boys became close friends. Taylor later moved in with the
family and was able to live a more advantaged life than his parents could
provide.
This period of living and learning
at the Southard house lasted from the time he was eight until he was 12 when
the Southards moved to Chicago and Taylor "was soon thrust into the real
world."
At age 12, Taylor received his
first bicycle from the Southards and became such an expert trick rider that a
local bike shop owner, Tom Hay, hired him to stage exhibitions and perform
cycling stunts outside his bicycle shop. The name of the shop was Hay and
Willits. The compensation was $6 a week, plus a free bike worth $35. Taylor
performed the stunts wearing a soldier's uniform, hence the nickname
"Major."
When he was 13 in 1891, Taylor won
his first race, an amateur event in Indianapolis. Two years later, in 1893 at
age 15, Taylor beat the 1 mile (1.6 km) amateur track record where he was
"hooted" and then barred from the track because of his color.
Earl Kiser, who was nicknamed the
"Little Dayton Demon," raced for the Stearns Yellow Fellow team
during the same period as Taylor. Kiser became a two time world cycling
champion and competed all across Europe in the late 1890s. Kiser gave support
to Taylor after he was barred from most national races. Kiser petitioned to
have him included and Taylor went on to become the world sprint champion in
1899 and 1900. He was the first African-American to win a world title.
Taylor participated in a European
tour in 1902 where he entered 57 races and won 40 of them, defeating the
champions of Germany, England and France.
Besides racing in Europe, Taylor
also competed in Australia and New Zealand, although because he was very
religious, never on Sunday. He always carried a catechism and began each race
with a silent prayer and refused to compete on the Sabbath.
During February 1903, Taylor was
competing in the Sydney (New South Wales) handicap for a $5,000 prize and the headline
flashed worldwide was "Rich Cycle Race."
Although he was greatly celebrated
abroad, particularly in France, Taylor's career was still held back by racism,
particularly in the Southern states where he was not permitted to compete
against Caucasians. The League of American Wheelmen for a time excluded blacks
from membership. Other prominent bicycle racers of the era,
such as Tom Cooper
and Eddie Bald, often cooperated to ensure Taylor's defeat. During his career
he had ice water thrown at him during races, and nails scattered in front of
his wheels, and was often boxed in by other riders, preventing the sprints to
the front of the pack at which he was so successful.
Taylor racing in Paris, where he was particularly beloved. |
In his autobiography, he reports
actually being tackled on the race track by another rider, who choked him into
unconsciousness but received only a $50 fine as punishment. Nevertheless, he
does not dwell on such events in the book; rather it is evident that he means
it to serve as an inspiration to other African-Americans trying to overcome
similar treatment. Taylor retired at age 32 in 1910, saying he was tired of the
racism. His advice to African-American youths wishing to emulate him was that while
bicycle racing was the appropriate route to success for him, he would not
recommend it in general; and that individuals must find their own best talent.
Words of Wisdom (From
Experience)
"It is my thought that clean
living and a strict observance of the golden rule of true sportsmanship are
foundation stones without which a championship structure cannot be
built."—Marshall Taylor in The
Fastest Bicycle Rider in the World
"Life is too short for any man
to hold bitterness in his heart."—Marshall Taylor
"There are positively no
mental, physical or moral attainments too lofty for the Negro to accomplish if
granted a fair and equal opportunity."—Marshall Taylor
“A real honest-to-goodness champion can always
win on the merits."—Marshall Taylor
His tombstone reads, "Dedicated to the memory of Marshall W.
'Major' Taylor, 1878-1932. World's champion bicycle racer who came up the hard
way without hatred in his heart, an honest, courageous and God-fearing,
clean-living, gentlemanly athlete. A credit to the race who always gave out his
best. Gone but not forgotten."
(The indented information above is
a direct quote from the article on Marshall
Taylor found on Wikipedia.com)
Let us follow Major Taylor’s example, and persevere through
adversity without hatred in our hearts.
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