Chapter One: Seven Steps to
Heaven
It has been said that card games are
more reflective of life than board games.
This is because with board games everything is on the table for everyone
to see. There are no surprise holdings, and
nothing left to chance. It is all about
strategy and wit.
In card games, the element of
chance is involved with regard to the cards you are dealt. In bridge or whist, for example, no one else
knows what is in your hand, neither your partner nor your opponents. If you try to finesse your opponents, you
also run the risk of misleading your partner.
Anything you communicate with your partner, your opponents can observe
also. All in all, card games unfold much
like life itself. (It should also be noted
that many of the world’s leaders, both past and present from various walks of
life, are well versed in the card games.)
As individuals, organizations and
institutions proceed through their lives, both logic and luck (good and bad)
are involved. And both of these dynamics
played a part in the series of steps that led to the establishment and
evolution of the W.E.B.
DuBois Learning
Center’s
Telecommunications Hub (Telehub) Network.
As I look back over the years,
reflecting on how the Telehub Network came about, I often find myself drawn to
musing on thoughts of “Seven Steps to Heaven.”
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“Seven Steps to
Heaven” is one of the classic tunes by Miles Davis. It is on his album of the
same title. In it a recurring refrain is
played that has seven prominent notes, with the last three played in a rapid
succession.
It seems as though development
of the DLC’s Telehub Network played out in a similar fashion.
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[Step 1: The Survey]
It was on a brisk autumn Saturday afternoon in 1982 that
Lisa Bond and Cornell Perry, Jr., two students of the W.E.B. DuBois Learning
Center (DLC), met with two of the Center’s instructors, Ajamu Webster and Michael Brian,
both young engineers in their twenties at the time— Webster was a civil and
Brian was a mechanical engineer. They all gathered there to survey the acreage
containing the building that was to eventually become the property of the
Center.
It was the Leon Jordan Memorial
Scholarship Fund owned the property at that time. The Fund was the brainchild of attorney
Harold “Doc” Holliday, Jr. Holliday was
a legislator of Jackson County (where the Learning Center
resides) when he became aware of some monies that each legislator could award
to its constituency. He conceived the
idea of getting the other legislators of the urban core to pool their allotment
and establish a fund to give scholarships to deserving youth. The fund was named after one of the founders
of Freedom Inc., a political organization of the predominately Black wards in Kansas City, Missouri.
The property, formerly the Spofford
Home for Boys, was donated to the Leon Jordan Scholarship fund as a tax
write-off. I was the chairman of the
DLC, and also a member of Freedom, Inc.
I approached Phil Curls, its president, about the Center using the facility
to tutor kids. He readily agreed to the
request. (It is interesting to note,
that Fred Curls, Phil’s father, who is the sole surviving founder of Freedom,
Inc. attended Kansas City’s historic Lincoln high School with my father, Leon
Dixon, Sr., back in the 1930’s.)
In order for the property to be
used for Freedom, Inc.’s desired purposes, the city had to re-zone the area it
was in. That also entailed getting the
property surveyed. Webster conferred
with me about saving Freedom some money by letting him perform the survey. I asked Phil if the DLC staffers could do it
for them. He agreed, and I told Webster
that it was OK. Michael Brian also
agreed to help out. Webster got
permission from the architectural firm where he worked, Burns and McDonnell, to
use their equipment for the job. (Brian
worked for the Bendix, now Honeywell Corp.)
Webster and Brian asked Lisa and
Cornell, Jr. (Cornell Perry, Sr. was employed at Bendix and tutored in our math
program) if they would like to work on the project. They were both freshmen in Lincoln High School
at the time. Cornell, Jr. was taking
Algebra I. Lisa (I knew her father who
worked at Bendix in security) had been coming to the Center since she was in
the second grade, and had made tremendous progress in her mathematics sessions.
As a result, we recommended to the school district that she be permitted to
take Algebra I when she entered the seventh grade. And they complied. Consequently, she was in
Algebra II when they did the survey.
Both Cornell, Jr. and Lisa eagerly took up the challenge and looked
forward to the opportunity.
After their survey was completed,
Webster wrote it up and presented the report to Phil Curls, saving Freedom,
Inc. over two thousand dollars. Later,
Phil asked, “Do y’all have that kind of
talent working in the Center?” To which
I replied, “Yep, and then some.” The
zoning was approved and the Leon Jordan Scholarship Fund could now operate,
using the property as it had planned.
The best way to
acquire knowledge is to be around it. Lisa and Cornell, Jr. continued
attending mathematics session at the Learning
Center throughout their
high school years. It is noteworthy to
point out that Cornell, Jr. had been tutored Algebra I by Robert McKinnie, an
electrical engineering graduate from Tennessee
State University. When Lisa was in Algebra I, Brigida Hall (who
would soon marry her college sweetheart Terrance Goree, an accountant) tutored
her. Hall was a mechanical engineering
graduate from Southern University. Both
Hall and McKinnie were employed at the Bendix Corp.
Not only were Lisa and Cornell, Jr.
outstanding students; they were also outstanding varsity basketball
players. Consequently, they were able to
acquire academic/athletic scholarships to Prairie View
A&M University,
where they graduated in the very same fields as their “mentors,” mechanical and
electrical engineering, respectively.
That offering of helping the
Scholarship Fund obtain their survey report which enabled them to secure the
desired zoning for the area in which the property was located would lead to
interesting consequences.
[Step 2: The
Property Acquisition]
I had been a member of Freedom, Inc. for several years and
already had good relationships with its members and leadership. Now, due in
part to the survey, positive relationships began to grow and develop between
the prime movers of both Freedom and the DLC.
Phil Curls, who was a Missouri state senator, was considered by many to be one
of Kansas City’s
most astute politicians. But Freedom, in
addition to its responsibilities of overseeing the political concerns of its
constituencies, as well as the day-to-day responsibilities of its organization,
now had the added responsibilities of a building sitting on four and a half
acres. Freedom had a lot on its plate
given all that was going on at that time.
Overseeing that building and property was beginning to take its toll on
the organization and was diverting much of its energy away from its most
pressing concerns.
One evening Ajamu
Webster, who was from Los
Angeles, had brought and old high school friend, Akil
Liggins, by my house to listen to some jazz albums. Now I am avid jazz buff and Akil was a bass
player. Ajamu was in high school during
the wake of the civil rights era. While
there, he used to attend sessions at the US Organization, which was headed up
by the cultural nationalist, Maulana Karenga.
So while we were spending time discussing “the movement,” we were also
consuming the lush tones of Buster Williams and power lines of Cecil McBee (two
of my most highly regarded bass players) when the phone rang. It was Phil Curls. He was asking me about the possibility of the
Learning Center taking over ownership of the
building. Webster, overhearing what was
being discussed, motioned to Akil for quiet.
Since Ajamu was a young civil engineer whose emphasis was on structures,
the possibility of the DLC acquiring a building was more than a thrilling
possibility for him. A few weeks prior,
Curls had asked me if the DLC had tax-exempt status. I told him that it did without giving it much
thought. Now it was becoming clear to me why he had asked. Curls told me that he was coming right over
to discuss the possibilities. Then, I
called Bill Grace, the other co-founder and executive director of the DLC, to
come over right away. After listening to
the proposition, we all decided to take it to DLC board. The senior Curls, who was also a real estate
broker, presented the proposition and discussed the details for transfer of the
property. The DLC board voted
unanimously to accept the arrangements for the transfer, which took place in
December of 1983.
The W.E.B. DuBois
Learning Center
had been operating out of churches since its founding in 1973. It was tutoring school-aged children in math,
reading and science. It had moved the
math sessions to the building operated by Freedom Inc. in 1982. Beginning with the 1985–86 school year, all
of its tutoring sessions were moved to the facility it had now acquired.
New undreamt of challenges and
opportunities were on the horizon for the DLC.
[Step 3: The
Computer Lab]
By the mid 1980’s computer technology was beginning to work
its way into the public’s consciousness.
The country was getting increasingly concerned about its ability to graduate
more of its youth, especially inner-city youth, who were literate in
mathematics, science and now computer technology. The Allied Signal Aerospace Corp. (which had
bought out Bendix) established a Challenge 2000 program to address this
concern. It seemed as though the
requirements were written with the DuBois
Learning Center
in mind.
Allied Signal’s president, Louis
Smith (whom I had become friends with when he was first hired) was familiar
with the DLC and was helpful in securing a grant for $25,000 to help it
establish a computer laboratory. Jimmie
Banks (whom I also became friends with when he too was first hired) was
assigned to coordinate the task.
The establishment of the computer
lab raised the DLC’s operation to newer heights. Danita Brewer, a chemical engineer who
tutored geometry, offered to head up the computer section. Keith Rainey, our chief financial officer and
avid computer user, also took on some of the responsibility for setting up and
running the lab. So now the DLC had a Computer
Department in addition to its Math, Reading
and Science Departments. The science department was established by the late
Joshua Salary, a chemistry graduate from Alabama State
A&M University,
who also ran the chemistry laboratory at Bendix.
People have always been curious as
to how the Learning
Center has been able to
acquire the volunteers for its programs.
It’s a little bit like “build it and they will come.” However, a comment that Rev. Herbert
Daughtry, the former chairman of the National Black United Front, made is even
more definitive of the dynamic. What he
pointed out was that: “People don’t join organizations—people join people.”
Harrison Caldwell May was an Allied Signal employee who had
earlier decided to go back to school to upgrade his education. While taking a course that required an
understanding of matrix theory, he approached me for some help. He came to the Learning Center
and after I helped clarify a few concepts for him, he was off and running. A few years later (in the mid-nineties) I
stopped by his desk and asked him how he was doing. In the process I told him how the DLC had
acquired a computer lab and had established a computer program. Harrison
then proceeded on a discourse on what could be done to help our kids with that
capability. Upon seeing his interest and
enthusiasm, I seized upon the opportunity to invite him to help out in our
computer department.
Now Harrison’s
mother, Margaret May, was a classmate of mine. I have known both of Harrison’s parents since childhood. Harrison’s
father, Walter, Sr., and his brother Vincent were also employed at Allied
Signal. Moreover, several of the DLC’s
volunteer tutors, as you may have noticed, were Allied Signal employees. So when Harrison
came on board, he was already well acquainted with many of them. It also so happens that Harrison May and
Keith Rainey were classmates at Kansas City’s Southeast High School.
It turned out that Harrison was well versed in Information Technology and
was working at the time in the Information Systems Networking section of Allied
Signal. Keith was thrilled to have his
old high school classmate involved with the Learning Center,
especially since his knowledge of computer technology was as advanced as it
was. By then, Danita had relocated to
another city. So Keith encouraged Harrison to
take charge of our computer department, and he willingly accepted.
Little did we know then what lay
ahead for the W.E.B.
DuBois Learning
Center.
[Step 4: The Internet Protocol]
Many times new ideas for new directions result from casual
conversations. One such idea resulted
from a casual conversation I had with Harrison
May. During that casual discussion, I
remember telling him how we originally felt as though the Learning Center
concept would catch on in the community, and that there would be several of
them in our churches. But that did not
happen. Harrison
then said to me, “I know how we can do it.”
I gave him a puzzling look. He
began explaining various ways how the Learning Center
could take advantage of the Internet and Information Technology to benefit the
work we were trying to do with our kids and the community. From what he was expressing I was moved to
ask, “Do you know how to administer an Internet network?” “Yeah,” he answered. “Wait a minute.” I said as I pondered. “You
mean to tell me that if we had the equipment to offer an Internet, e-mail and
website service, you know how to run it?” “Yeah,” he replied.
My head was buzzing. I began to think about what all this could
lead to and what needed to be done to establish such a capability within the Learning Center.
I first talked it over with Vern Glover,
the vice chairman of the DLC and now the director of Information Technology for
the Department of Agriculture in Kansas
City. He
thought that it was something we could do, and should do, especially if we had
someone who could oversee it.
He then took it upon himself to
talk with Harrison. After their conversation, in which they
exchanged comments on Information Technology, Glover, with flaring and piercing
eyes, later exclaimed to me: “Dick, I’d hire him in a heartbeat!”
The other “tech” folks at the DLC
were easily convinced that we should take this project on. My concern was convincing the “non-tech” folks. There wasn’t enough time to do an all out
sells job. It would just take too long
to get them to understand all of this Internet “tech” stuff at that time. So, I went to my old buddy, Bill Grace, and
simply said: “Grace, you’re just going to have to go along with us on
this. I know you don’t really understand
what all we are talking about. But it’s
like what that old Negro spiritual says, “You’ll understand it better by and
by.”
This same comment was made to the
other DLC non-tech folks. The DLC was
fortunate that the non-tech folks had such confidence in us tech folks to go
along with a proposition like this, especially since we were so gung-ho about
it. The question now was: How were we
going to go about obtaining the resources to proceed?
ENTER THE MILLION MAN MARCH (MMM)! Many of the Learning Center’s prime movers
were also prime movers in the Kansas City chapter of the Nation Black United
Front (NBUF)—including charter members Bill Grace; Ajamu
Webster, now the chairman of the KC chapter, and me. NBUF-KC was active in the organization of the
MMM in Kansas City. Before the MMM was held, there had been a
contentious school board election pitting NBUF-KC members against some of the
members of Freedom, Inc. But after the
election was all over, and given the spirit around the concept of the March,
several members of Freedom, Inc. decided to attend the MMM. As a result of the camaraderie that was
established, the Freedom and NBUF members desired to come together so that they
could better benefit our community. The
Chairman of Freedom, Inc., Rev. James Tindall, approached the NBUF guys to see
how we could work together. They told
him of the goals and aspirations of the Center’s Telehub Network project. Rev. Tindall then informed them about some monies
available where the resources could be obtained to implement the desired
project we were seeking to pull together.
The W.E.B. DuBois
Learning Center
now decided to proceed, full-stem-ahead, with the project.
[Step 5: The Coming of Key Talent]
The Learning
Center’s initial
objectives were to be able to host web pages for community-based organizations
and provide e-mail capabilities to staffers and students.
Earl
Baker an old childhood friend of mine and a long time DLC
supporter, spoke to one of his acquaintances, Gary Gorman, about the
project. Gorman was a self-starter who
had a keen interest in learning more about what was going on with Information
Technology (IT). At that time he was
unemployed, and began to work closely with Harrison
and quickly began developing his understanding of the technology. This would later enable to him find work in
this field. Gary
worked hand in hand with Harrison in the
initial phases to get things up and running.
One-by-one we began to host web pages for various churches, community
organizations, and some community based businesses. It is interesting to note that one such
business, Leon’s
Supermarket, had a surprising and pleasant experience as a result.
I had known the owners, Leon
Stapleton and his wife Willosa, whom I had worked with in a local supermarket
while I was a high school teen-ager.
Even they didn’t know that much about the Internet at that time (mid
nineties). However, they went along with
the idea of us developing and hosting a web presence for them. One day while I was in the store, Leon told me
that he had received a long distance call from a representative of a national
organization of Black supermarket owners.
He asked Leon
how long had he been in business. To
which he answered, “since 1968.” When he
told him that, the caller said that he was “the Jackie Robinson” of Black
supermarket owners and that he had been in business longer than all of their
members. Leon was invited to attend their
convention where he received a special recognition.
Little by little,
things began to take shape and grow.
With our growth came the need for more support and help. Recall that I mentioned some support for us
that resulted from the Million Man March (MMM).
Also in that March were two “brothers” who would join us, Ronald
Craddolph, Jr. and Christopher “Chris “Thompson.
Ajamu Webster had by this time
established his own civil and structural engineering firm, DuBOIS Consultants,
Inc., that was located down the street from the Learning Center. Kevin Perry, who was a former president of
the Black Chamber of Commerce, had his Information Technology business,
Newspaper Electronics, housed in the DuBOIS Consultant’s office building. Ron, Kevin and Ajamu all knew each other from
their association in Kansas City’s
Black Chamber of Commerce. Ron went on
the MMM and engaged in dialogue with them.
There he learned about the happenings at the DLC. Upon his return from the March, he decided to
follow up on Webster’s suggestion to call me.
I can recall aspects of that
conversation when I found out about Ron’s background in IT and that he was a
business manager at SBC. I proceeded to
tell him about Harrison and that he would be
able to follow his conversations about what the Center was doing, although most
of the people Harrison tried to explain things to got lost in that
technological jargon that he inevitably would lapse into. Ron would later remark that he “couldn’t wait
to meet this brother that nobody could talk to.” Ron and Harrison hit it off very well. They became quite a team. They began to develop IT classes to teach to
youth as well as adults.
I had also been studying how to
develop web pages which would enabled me to contribute in that regard. However, the way things were at that time, I
had to e-mail my work to Harrison and he would
post it. Needless to say that Harrison soon tired of that additional work. So he
searched and found some software that would allow me to upload the pages that I
would write to the server myself. He and
Ron went through it, familiarizing themselves with it operations. Ron then proceeded to show me how to operate
it. When I saw how easy it was to
operate, I said to Ron, with Harrison in
earshot, “You mean that I can upload my web pages from home as simple as
this?” “Yep,” he smilingly said. I leaned back smiling and said: “I’m
dangerous now. Y’all don’t know what
y’all just did. I know what to put out
there on our website.” They just
laughed. And I thought to myself, “I
don’t think they know what they have just unleashed.” “That’s what we want you to do.” Ron Said.
“Have fun.” In hindsight I realize that
they simply wanted me out of their hair.
Now as for Chris Thompson. Chris attended Southeast High School
with both Harrison and Keith Rainey. He
was two years behind them. Chris’ and
Harrison’s fathers new each other from childhood. Chris worked at one time with Mickey Dean who was the director of Human Resources
for Kansas City, Missouri, a NBUF-KC member and tutor in math
at the Center. Chris by then had
become a manager of Human Resources for Sprint, the telecommunications
corporation whose headquarters are in the Greater Kansas City Area.
At Mickey
Dean’s suggestion, Chris attended the Million Man March. There he too experienced the camaraderie and
spirit of the MMM. Although Mickey had
been trying to get him to visit the Learning
Center previously, Chris
now felt the urgency to become more involved with the community. So he decided that he should follow up on
Mickey’s suggestion. Almost as soon as he
got there, he and Harrison began talking and exchanging thoughts and
ideas. They would continue with this
kind of dialogue whenever Chris came to the Center. At one point, in one of his visits, in one of
their conversations Harrison broke in and
said, “Why don’t you get Sprint to give us a T1 line?” To which Chris replied, “Write me a
proposal.” Chris should have known
better than to ask Harrison that! But he was
serious about him writing a proposal. Harrison got to work.
After Harrison presented him with his
proposal, Chris got busy setting things in motion.
[Step 6: The Internet Service Provider]
Chris Thompson would often say to me that I probably knew
his father, Willie Thompson. And I would
always tell him that I couldn’t recall a Willie Thompson. Then one day he
referred to him as “Weasel.” I blurted
out, “Weasel?” I told him that
“everybody in town knows Weasel. Your
daddy was one of those guys that everybody knows, but nobody knows his name.”
Weasel was a popular, athletic,
street-wise person. For a time he worked
as a barber in one of Kansas City’s most popular hair saloons, the Sportsmen
House of Coiffeurs (owned by Ralph Brown, a long time Learning Center
supporter). His presence there was as
entertaining as it was engaging. Chris
often talks about how his father would always discuss life experiences, sharing
his folk wisdom and knowledge with him.
Chris seems to have inherited his
people skills from his father. He seems
to have employed them as he set about trying to interest the appropriate people
at Sprint in giving some consideration to Harrison’s
proposal. Chris was able to set up a
meeting with Bill Washington, Sprint’s Human Relation’s director, so that we
could make a presentation.
The persons chosen to make the
presentation were Ron Craddolph, Harrison May and myself.
Now Ron is a person who has that innate ability to deliver a smooth,
clear presentation. Therefore he was designated to be the main presenter. Harrison, who is quick witted and known to
give concise answers, was to provide technical backup support. And I was there
to provide background information on the workings of the DLC.
With our Power Point presentation
we spelled out how we would, using wireless technology, like to:
1. Provide
Internet access for our community by establishing satellite centers in area
churches and community centers.
2. Provide
access to software housed on the servers at the DLC to the satellites centers
by for their use.
3. Free-up
the satellite centers from the responsibility of having to obtain, maintain and
upgrade hardware and software.
We had big dreams. We would, in effect, become an Applications
Service Provider (ASP). We wanted to
establish five centers in the first phase, around fifteen in the second and
eventually get up to about fifty or sixty in the third. After we finished with our presentation, Bill
Washington leaned back in his chair and said that what we were talking about
was a huge project. It would require
about three million-dollars to accomplish it.
This concept would require more than what Sprint alone could do and that
we would have to engage other corporate sponsors.
Things just don’t always go
smoothly. Bill Grace, cofounder and
executive director of the DLC, has always been a community activist. And as such he has ruffled a few feathers of
some influential civic leaders. However,
we all knew what he was like and how his intense interest in community affairs
fuelled his activism. And we were
comfortable with that as many of us shared his concerns and some of us even
shared his activism. He and I were members of NBUF, along with a few
others. Grace was clearly the most
visible, although he considered himself switching hats as he engaged in
community activism on one hand and functioned as the DLC executive director on
the other.
While things were proceeding along,
gathering interest for the project, Bill Washington retired from Sprint. Chris now began talking to Dave Thomas,
Sprint’s director of their foundation for community relations. Dave was aware of Grace’s activism and like
many members of Kansas City’s
civic leaders, he had some reservations about becoming involved with an
organization with the likes of Bill Grace in the leadership. Up to his point we were a grassroots
organization and didn’t much rely on too much support from sources outside of
our community. Now, however, with this
project, we were moving up to another level.
We knew we were going to have to do some marketing of our efforts
outside of our immediate community.
Now Sprint had set up a call-center
inside the urban core near the famous location of 18th and
Vine. And the person who was in charge
of it, Hazel Barkley, was a friend of Bill Grace. She had turned to him to help her set up
training programs and procedures. Grace,
always willing to help someone trying to do something that will benefit our
community, rose to the occasion. We put
the word out so that it would be known to the folks at Sprint how Grace
unselfishly, quietly behind the scenes did things that in turn benefited
Sprint’s efforts to establish their call-center. In addition to that, we talked with Jerry
McEvoy, the coordinator of the Upper Room, a program that is housed in the St.
Louis Catholic Church that would be a beneficiary of our project. He knew an official in Sprint’s financial
management and let her know about the good works of the DLC and how this
project could allow for even more blessings to flow to the community by
enabling the various participating centers to offer more in their programs and
projects. He also informed her of how he
and Bill Grace worked cooperatively together in their neighborhood
organization, The Swope Corridor Renaissance.
However, there was one incident
that seemed to be the icing on the cake.
Rev. Ralph Crabbe, of Christ the Redeemer African Methodist Episcopal
Church, was an avid DLC supporter. Roy Brown, one of his members who tutored math for
us in our formative years, had informed him of the DLC. Roy
encouraged him to meet with us when he expressed an interest in their church
establishing an education outreach program.
After we met and I shared some of our concepts with him, we established
an ongoing relationship.
Rev. Crabbe was also highly
involved in community and civic activities.
He had a good relationship with Dave Thomas and invited him to lunch to
discuss our project. In the discussion,
Dave raised his reservations about Bill Grace.
Rev. Crabbe asked him if he thought the project was workable and
worthwhile. Dave replied that it
was. Rev. Crabbe asked if he thought it
would be beneficial to the community. Dave said that he thought it would. To which Rev. Crabbe said, “I don’t care if
Grace is a communist. If the project
makes sense and will benefit the community you should support it.”
Not long after that, Dave arranged
a meeting with Grace. They hit it off
real well. Grace is quite a character, but he doesn’t have horns (at least not
real big ones). In May of 2000 the
Sprint Foundation awarded the W.E.B.
DuBois Learning
Center a $100,000 grant
to proceed with its Telecommunications Hub project.
An additional benefit of all of
this came when Dave encouraged his daughter, Meredith, to pay a visit to the
Learning center. It turned out that she
worked with the group INROADS, that engaged in community activities. When she became aware that we could use some
help with our enrollment, she sent out e-mails to their alumni. One of them who offered to help out was Brandy Lane,
a chemical engineering graduate of North
Carolina A&T University employed at Aventis
Pharmaceuticals. When Bill Grace found
out about her background, he told her that our science program was dormant due
to the fact the former head, Charles McField, had left town in order to pursue
studies to become a minister. Upon
hearing that, Brandy readily agreed to help us get our science program up and
running again. Needless to say how
thrilled we were to have her. It also
turned out that we had helped her brother, Eddie R. Lane III, to obtain a
scholarship to Prairie
View A&M
University, where he
graduated in electrical engineering.
Moreover it turned out also that her mother, Marilyn Hill, worked as an
administrator at Knotts
Elementary School where
my wife Betty Dixon, was a school nurse.
So when Brandy came on board she was welcomed with open arms.
[Step 7: The Community IT Network]
There is an old saying that “You have to play the hand
that’s dealt you.” It is also often
expressed in the saying that “you have go with what you got.”
Earl
Baker is one of those persons that are eternal optimists and
have a winning way with people. He has
an unbelievable network of friends and acquaintances throughout the greater Kansas City area. As he would pass by the building he would see
our sign in the yard and wonder what was going on at the Learning Center. One day he decided to drop in. That’s how he first came to the Center. Upon seeing him we began to bring each other
up on old times. As he learned what the
Center was about, he decided to become involved with us.
As
mentioned earlier, Earl belongs to the St. Louis Catholic Church, which is up
the street from the Center. Jerry McEvoy, who is over their community outreach,
was working on an educational outreach program. The foundation from which they
were seeking funds wanted them to check to see if other organizations in the
community were doing anything similar.
As it turned out, the United Christian Church up the street from them,
Covenant Presbyterian Church across the street from them, and the Swope Parkway
Church of Christ down the street from them were all doing education
activities. Earl brought Jerry to the Learning Center so that he could become aware of
our work. And that’s how we got to know
him.
What
resulted from all of this was the formation of a community-based organization,
The Swope Corridor Renaissance (SCR). It
was composed of churches, businesses, neighborhood organizations, community
based organizations that were operating in our general area of the city. We came together so that we could better work
together and for mutual support.
All
of these organizations in the SCR were happy for us when received the $100,000
grant from the Sprint Foundation.
However, Harrison had hoped for
$500,000 to accomplish all he had in mind in his original proposal for the
first phase of the project. As we sat in
our computer lab to discuss the project, Harrison
said, “What can we do with only $100,000?”
I answered that we would just have to scale down our plans to something
more simple and demonstrate to the community what we are trying to do.
Because of our involvement in SCR we
already had some churches that were familiar with what we sought to do and
wanted to participate. So now we began
to set our plan in action.
We
assembled a team of professional electricians who worked in setting up the
Information Technology wiring infrastructure procedure. They were George Fletcher, who headed up the
team, and two brothers, Gerald “Jerry” and Melvin Powell. They would do a walk through of each facility
to determine what was needed to best prepare them to be brought onto our
Network. The churches were asked to designate some of the youth in their
congregations so that we could train them to do the wiring and cabling to
network and prepare their facilities to receive the signal from an antenna to
be placed atop the Learning
Center.
Starting
in early June when school was out, George would train them for two weeks in the
evenings. Upon completion they would go and wire the churches, which took about
another two weeks. Harrison and Ron
would constantly monitor the progress of the students’ wiring. They installed the software that ran the
network and the applications software for the users. They continuously tested
the connections and configured the servers.
Their responsibility was to be the system administrators for the
Network. They were like Duke and Count,
“orchestrating” the process.
In the midst of these preparations,
Tracy Chatman, one of the first students who we tutored at the Learning Center, called me about helping her
church set up a tutoring program. We
arranged for her and some members of her church’s education committee to meet
with us. During that meeting she
discovered our plans for establishing our Telecommunications Hub. She got in touch with me later and said that
she would like to work with us on the project.
Tracy
had been working in data processing and saw an interesting opportunity to give
back to the community. She became our
administrative assistant for the “Telehub” project.
As I recall, I was spending a quiet
and peaceful evening, relaxing at home, when my phone rang. It was Tracy. She was excited and happily laughing while
telling me that Harrison was ecstatic. I could feel the joy as she told me, “His
Network is up and running!”
World Of Our Dreams | Prelude | [1] | [2] | [3] | [4] | [Interlude] | [5] | [6] | [7] | [Postlude]
W.E.B DuBois Learning Center | Telehub Network