Conventional Wisdom: Gatherings Still Have Value

For the last fortnight, the political conventions have been providing their usual fare: lots of stagecraft, non-stop schmooze-control, celebrity scrutiny, “defining-moment” speeches and over-analysis fodder for pundits and partisans. The ambience is equal parts pep rally, infomercial and Rotarian reunion.

Time was when these conventions actually chose a presidential candidate. Back when smoke-filled back rooms were no mere metaphors. Now these gatherings rubber-stamp and coronate candidates.

Which explains, in part, why some of Hillary’s Harridans won’t concede. The other part is that for those women who have outsourced their identities to Hillary Clinton, this election is no longer about the party and the country – it’s about them. But enough, at least in this space, on that.

But just because the nominees have been pre-selected, platform planks pre-set and goofy hats prepared, doesn’t mean these conventions are nothing more than atavistic exercises in pomp and partisanship.

I remember chatting with Al Austin, the finance chairman of the Republican Party of Florida and Tampa’s “Mr. GOP,” at the 2000 Republican Convention in Philadelphia. Austin still found enough value in the quadrennial gatherings to attend them. He cited two main reasons.

“One of the biggest problems we have in this country is voter apathy,” said Austin. “An event like this is an opportunity to get people focused on the fact that there’s a presidential election coming up. It’s a way for voters to get aware and interested – and introduced to candidates.”

The other benefit, noted Austin, was what you’d expect from any convention – from hardware to pharmaceuticals. These are forums to reward, to share strategies and to energize the troops, those who labor in the trenches in their home counties, to go forth and, well, sell.

“It fires these folks up and generates a lot of enthusiasm for carrying the message,” underscored Austin. “If you’re a delegate, this is an honor. They feel like they’re part of something big.”

Convention Bonus

Lost amid the Clinton melodramatics and the historic nomination of an African American candidate for president, is a move to improve the primary system in 2012.

Democratic nominee Barack Obama named a committee to consider revising the party’s rules for the next primary. Here’s hoping that rotating, regional primaries finally result.

Tom James: Bay Area’s Modern Medici

Tom James has always liked collecting stuff. Early on, it was coins and stamps. Later on, it was satisfied clients.

And then there is his art, the investment where the bottom line is much more passion and patronage than pure profit. Starting innocently enough when he was a magna cum laude undergraduate at Harvard, he began buying local New England art. He kept at it through his Harvard MBA days.

“I wanted memories of things I identified with,” recalls James, the long-time chairman and CEO of Raymond James Financial Inc. Nearly a half-century and lots of travels and memories later, James has accumulated one of the largest private art collections in Florida. The Tom and Mary James/Raymond James Financial Art Collection now totals more than 1,800 pieces – from original paintings to bronze sculptures to graphics. The Jameses own 90 per cent of it. From Andy Warhol and Peter Max to Joan Miro and Salvador Dali to Jamie Wyeth. From local wildlife to Western and Southwestern artists. The latter now comprise more than half the collection.

He buys only living artists.

And they’re on display – integrated by style and theme – on all 28 floors of the four towers of RJF headquarters in St. Petersburg across from Feather Sound.

“I enjoy helping young artists with talent,” explains James. “Helping them showcase their talent. Helping them make some money.”

One such artist is the award-winning Ernest C. Simmons of Dunedin. His wildlife work is well represented at RJF – and is prominently exhibited in the annual “Wildlife and Western Life Vision Art Show” at RJF. “Tom has an educated eye for art, and he likes a good deal,” says Simmons. “He’s definitely a Republican, but with the heart of a Democrat. He’s a really cool guy and a great patron.”

But James does a lot more than buy art, support artists and host the Wildlife and Western show. He’s the catalyst behind RJF’s sponsorship of the annual Raymond James Gasparilla Festival of the Arts in downtown Tampa and is working on plans to establish a museum in downtown St. Petersburg to display his Western and wildlife art. RJF, in conjunction with St. Petersburg College, is building the new home of the American Stage Theatre Company in St. Petersburg – the “Raymond James Theatre.” Moreover, RJF is a corporate sponsor of the Salvador Dali Museum and The Florida International Museum.

James is also president of the Dali Board of directors and a key behind-the-scenes player in the complex scenario that is the new museum plan.

“Tom is really engaged with the museum

Medal Count Context

In the aftermath of the Beijing Olympics, much was made of China’s powerhouse sports status. In the medal count, China topped the field with 51 gold (to the runner-up USA’s 36) and 100 overall (second only to the USA’s 110.

Russia was a distant third with 72 medals.

But the medal haul of Russia plus surrounding countries that used to comprise the old Soviet Union – including Ukraine (27) Belarus (19) and Kazakhstan (13), among others – would have given the old USSR 161 medals.

“JU-Dee, JU-Dee”

As president of USF, Dr. Judy Genshaft presides over the 9th largest public university (45,000 students) in the country. One with 12,000 employees, $300 million in sponsored research, a $1.8 billion budget and an annual economic impact of $3.2 billion in the Tampa Bay area. She’s one of the pre-eminent executives in the region, including the pivotal, I-4 high-tech corridor.

And yet, on any given day, as Genshaft, 60, strides sprightly across campus, she will be hailed by a chorus of “JU-Dee, JU-Dee” chants from those two generations her junior.

Is this anyway to greet a president? You bet it is.

“I love it,” gushes Genshaft.

Now in her eighth year at the USF helm, the Canton, Ohio, native has established herself as a quintessential “people person.” She reveres the campus dynamic and loves networking and collaborating — whatever it takes to leverage USF as a community partner and a statewide and national player.

“She’s an extraordinary resource for our community,” says Stu Rogel, president and CEO of the Tampa Bay Partnership. “And she’s the university’s number one cheerleader.”

To Genshaft, community-USF synergy is a given. Her current chairing of the Greater Tampa Chamber of Commerce — and previous service chairing the Tampa Bay Partnership — underscores her commitment to partnership.

“It’s all absolutely intertwined with the university,” states Genshaft.

Adds Kim Scheeler, the former president and CEO of the Tampa Chamber: “People just really like being around her.”

Often the venue is the contemporary, on-campus, 9,000-square-foot Lifsey House, originally built in 1993 as a presidential residence. While Genshaft lives in nearby Tampa Palms with her husband Steven Greenbaum and their adopted sons Joel, 14, and Bryan, 11, she hosts countless functions at Lifsey ranging from donor gatherings to dignitary fetings.

“It’s a great reception area – and a great party atmosphere,” notes Genshaft. “I like being out with people, so, yes, I enjoy the hosting part.”

But most of all she enjoys being the point person for a young (52), urban, top-tier research institution fast-forwarding onto the higher education stage.

“I love USF and this area,” says Genshaft. “It’s exciting because it’s new; that means you can really make a difference by your leadership.”

Olympic Protest

Every time I see the “black power” photo of 200-meter sprinters Tommie Smith and John Carlos on the victory stand at the 1968 Mexico City Olympics, two things come readily to mind.

First, I recall hearing the unprecedented whistling and jeering that rained down on the flag-raising part of the ceremony.

Second, what the impact must have been on Peter Norman of Australia. Norman beat Carlos for the silver medal, but had to endure a ceremonial travesty in what should have been his finest hour.

Behold the Amethyst Initiative: Sober Up

Call it the locusts of social issues. And here it comes again: the movement to lower the drinking age. To 18.

It’s been 21 across the country since 1984 – when a federal highway law, in effect, left no state behind.

If I were 18, 19 or 20, I’d be in favor of lowering the age. Of course, I would. And, if pressed by the usual, spoil-sport suspects, I’d be re-issuing sophistic arguments about voting and military service and discrimination.

Moreover, if I were 15, 16 or 17, I’d also be hugely in favor of the age-lowering, because the ambit of legality — and the means of circumvention — would be that much closer. This is the way kids think.

When you’re immortal, you don’t need to read minutes of previous meetings. And former kids should remember that.

It comes with the territory of the consequences-free zone of adolescence. It’s why the sobering restraints preached by adults — including those who practically invented underage mischief — and legal proscriptions will always be necessary. If only to mitigate the inevitable damage.

Fortunately, the youthful self-interest lobby is ineluctably trumped by the incumbent clout of their elders. Shockingly, however, a bunch of contemporary college presidents are not among them this time.

Behold the Amethyst Initiative.

This is the pedantic (the Ancients thought amethyst might be a remedy for intoxication) handle for a group of some 100 presidents of American universities who are urging lawmakers to consider lowering the drinking age to 18. They say that current laws are, among other things, counterproductive and actually encourage binge drinking on campus.

Among the Amethyst 100: Duke, Dartmouth, Ohio State, Syracuse, Colgate, Tufts – and St. Leo University and Eckerd College. According to Eckerd President Donald Eastman, the 21-year-old drinking age is “hypocritical, ineffective and guilt-inducing… .” Eastman also adds that “It is a form of mini-prohibition and needs to be replaced with education and focus on the value of moderation, not intolerance.”

We expect this sort of societal piffle, including veiled references to the Volstead Act and “guilt,” from undergraduate editorialists and social science professors — not those actually in charge. From loco parentis to loco.

If you want a president’s take, make it Laura Dean-Mooney’s. She’s president of Mothers Against Drunk Drivers and she says a lower drinking age would lead to more fatal car crashes. If necessary, common sense underscores it as well. She also counsels parents to consider the implications of colleges whose presidents have signed on to the Amethyst Initiative.

There’s also Donna Shalala, the University of Miami president, who remembers what it was like when universities had an 18-year-old drinking age.

“I honestly believe we’ve made some progress,” assesses Shalala. “To just shift it back down to the high schools makes no sense at all.”

It seems that the Amethyst Initiative impetus – other than liability roulette — has been a “culture of dangerous, clandestine binge-drinking.” To its credit, Amethystians are arguably trying to address this deadly serious issue. Education and an increased focus on moderation are, of course, admirable.

To its utter discredit, a lowered drinking age would make matters worse. A legal binge drinker is no improvement – and the ripple effect, as Miami’s Shalala notes, would be profound on high schools.

USF/Gator Props

Off of last year’s break-out season, USF won’t be sneaking up on anybody in 2008. And that includes the nationally ranked Kansas Jayhawks, who visit the Bulls for a national TV game Sept. 12.

For what it’s worth, ESPN loves USF’s chances to win its first Big East title this year. So say Kirk Herbstreit, Lee Corso and Lou Holtz.

Herbstreit also predicts a Florida-USC BCS championship game, with the Gators topping the Trojans for their second national championship in three years.