Friday, April 03, 2015

Youth Biography on Ryan White Available

In 1985 the eyes of the world turned to the Hoosier State and the attempt by a thirteen-year-old Kokomo, Indiana, teenager to do what seemed to be a simple task--join his fellow classmates at Western Middle School in Russiaville, the school to which his Kokomo neighborhood was assigned.

The teenager, Ryan White, however, had been diagnosed with Acquired Immune Deficiency Syndrome from contaminated blood-based products used to treat his hemophilia. "It was my decision," said White, "to live a normal life, go to school, be with friends, and enjoying day to day activities. It was not going to be easy."

White's words were an understatement, to say the least. His wish to return to school was met with panic by some school officials and parents. The controversy about White and the quiet courage he and his mother, Jeanne, displayed in their battle to have him join his classmates is explored in the eleventh volume in the Indiana Historical Society Press's Youth Biography Series. The Quiet Hero is written by Nelson Price, who wrote about White's odyssey during his days as a reporter and columnist for the Indianapolis News. Price goes beyond the scenes and brings to light stories and individuals who might have been lost in the media spotlight.

In Price's book, White, who succumbed to his disease in 1990, comes across as a normal teenager who met an impossible situation with uncommon grace, courage, and wisdom. "It was difficult at times to handle; but I tried to ignore the injustice, because I knew the people were wrong," White said. "My family and I held no hatred for those people because we realized they were victims of their own ignorance."

The Quiet Hero: A Life of Ryan White costs $17.95. The hardback book is available from the IHS's History Market.

15 comments:

  1. Anonymous4:25 AM

    Le fabuleux chemin du soleil.

    Ici, dans le
    souffle perpétuel
    du nouveau
    matin, il y
    a le portrait du
    courage qui
    marche en silence
    comme la pluie
    adorable.

    Francesco Sinibaldi

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  2. En la luz cristalina.

    Mientras
    la luz cubre
    el suspiro
    siento el ave
    cantar la
    melódica rima.

    Francesco Sinibaldi

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  3. Imagine a City...








    Imagine a city where every home had on it's front lawn a piece of sculpture or an art installation.

    Imagine a city where each and every business invited artists to exhibit their work to the company's patrons.

    Imagine a city where instead of gifting clothing, electronics, chocolate, or cash, a work of art was given, and appreciated.

    Imagine a city where each and every home housed and preserved an art collection. Where insecurities over self-interests were dispensed with, and collections reflected those varied tastes.

    Imagine a city where glass, pottery, painting, photography. fibers, basketry, and even graffiti were embraced. Where the artists themselves were looked upon as a treasured resource. No matter their perspective.

    Imagine a city where any construction project involved multiple artists, in its' execution.

    Imagine a city which preserved its' creative heritage and embraced it.

    Imagine a city which understood, that capturing a slice of life had merit. But to alter a communities perspective to embrace all thought and belief, strengthened it, not weakened it.

    Imagine a city which led the World in cultural munificence which would then reap the reward of becoming a global mecca.

    Imagine a city which could step outside of what others were doing could walk the path of its' own making.

    Imagine a city where meetings to enact such change, needn't take place. Rather a spontaneous change came from its' citizenry itself.

    Imagine a city which artists flocked to; enabling them to create without fear of censorship or derision.

    Imagine a city not dependent upon their museums or art schools for their lead in any discussions of artistic merit, but rather the career artists themselves.

    I have imagined this city since childhood, as have most of my colleagues. Instead we've swum through muck, hoping such change would miraculously happen without distracting us from our labors. Or moved to the closest metropolis which appeared poised to take the plunge.

    Cleveland, like most cities, while not a blank canvas; is one, where the image it sports has faded beyond restoration. The time to paint over it has come. Shiny new unaesthetic buildings, are simply masking the rot.

    Marc Breed, Fine Artist



    "In the distant future, when America is a mere shadow of itself, who historically, shall be remembered? In sports, an argument can be made for Ruth, Chamberlain, Gretzky, Ali, et al. In Art, there is but one name, Breed."

    -Smithsonian Magazine

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  4. A sky full of thoughts.

    As a concept
    in the sky
    full of dreams,
    as a beautiful
    moment that
    always appears
    with the sound
    of a fine bird....

    Francesco Sinibaldi

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  5. Sweet little candor....

    There's
    a delicate
    meaning
    in the light
    of your faith,
    sweet little
    candor....

    Francesco Sinibaldi

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  6. Anonymous11:50 AM

    Le fabuleux chemin du soleil.
    ( last version )

    Aujourd'hui,
    dans le souffle
    léger d'un matin
    musical, il y a
    le portrait du
    courage qui
    marche en silence
    comme la pluie
    mélodieuse qui
    dessine la tristesse:
    j'appelle le sourire
    d'un regard éternel,
    la voix de l'espoir
    et le son de la grâce
    qui revient dans
    le coeur...

    Francesco Sinibaldi

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  7. Like a melody.
    ( last version )

    When the joy
    of a blackbird
    glows in the air
    with a careful
    appearance her
    juvenile candor
    lightens the heart
    of a beautiful garden
    and so, near the
    edge of a fountain,
    your inner delight
    returns in the sunrise
    to describe the
    reflection of
    an intense emotion....

    Francesco Sinibaldi

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  8. Un murmure de paix.
    ( last version )

    Dans la vigne
    un regard
    assoupi qui
    chante le
    matin et la
    voix du soleil,
    dans le coeur
    l'harmonie
    qui racconte
    le présent pour
    donner la finesse
    d'un moment
    éphémère: je vois
    le sourire d'un
    berger solitaire,
    la lueur de la
    fille et le tendre
    bonheur de l'oiseau
    fugitif...

    Francesco Sinibaldi

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  9. Anonymous12:08 PM

    El fervor de la memoria.
    ( last version )

    Siento un susurro
    dónde el miedo
    pasajero se
    transforma en
    una rima, veo
    la luz en el viñedo
    cuando un sueño
    reaparece como
    el canto del diamante
    en el limpido
    destino: muere
    la poesía, revive
    la tristeza en la dulce
    cantinela de una
    cándida mujer
    que regresa en el
    pasado recordando
    la delicia...

    Francesco Sinibaldi

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  10. Anonymous11:59 AM

    Sweetness and virtue.
    ( third version )

    Sweet and present
    delight, when
    the sound of a
    blackbird spreads
    in the air with
    a certain rapidity
    I see your profile
    proceeding alone
    while the candour
    returns and the
    wind's intuition
    appears near
    a shade: the soft
    wind invites you
    to cry, a tender
    sensation remains
    in the dark to discover
    your wonder...

    Francesco Sinibaldi

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  11. Anonymous12:16 PM

    La voix des sens.
    ( last version )

    Dans la nature
    des sourires,
    et dans l'aube
    de l'espoir qui
    dépeint le matin,
    une image s'évanouit
    en créant le profil
    de la prairie silencieuse
    qui chante la tristesse
    et puis donne le
    soupir d'un moineau
    solitaire: je voudrais
    la lumière pour décrire
    la jeunesse d'un
    rayon fugitif...

    Francesco Sinibaldi

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  12. Un sueño atestado.
    ( last version )

    Una tierna
    mirada es como
    la noche que
    brilla sincera
    cuando el soplo
    suave de una
    límpida gracia
    ilumina el campo
    y el perfil asombrado
    del fresco torrente:
    veo la dulzura en
    los ojos mojados,
    siento la fuerza
    del poético verso
    que llama el futuro
    mirando el pasar
    de una luz fugitiva...

    Francesco Sinibaldi

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  13. Anonymous11:52 AM

    The smile of a springtime.
    ( last version )

    In the flame
    of the sunset and
    when nature is
    shining with the
    delicate movement
    of a sullen blackbird
    there's a luminous
    smile appearing
    alone in the youth
    of an intense
    happiness: the soft
    wind returns, an
    interior beauty
    describes in the
    silence the light
    of the present and
    the faith for the future...

    Francesco Sinibaldi

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  14. Anonymous10:48 AM

    Someday that cloud...
    ( third version )

    A charmed little
    birdie stops on
    the hill observing
    the forest and the
    beautiful landscape:
    sometimes, in my
    fantasy, while a
    fleeting belief
    reappears in my
    mind recalling the
    youth and the
    luminous splendour
    of her pretty blue
    eyes...

    Francesco Sinibaldi

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