LOOKING AT GEORGIA THROUGH
THE EYES OF VISITORS
The Scottish bard Robert
Burns once opined, “O would some Power the gift to give us: To see
ourselves as others see us.” Bobby Burns may be a little difficult to
decipher, but his point is a good one. In the past couple of weeks, I
have seen Georgia anew through the eyes of Peter and Lesley Taylor, our
friends from Newcastle-upon-Tyne, England.
My wife and I met the
Taylors in 1977 and were guests in their home during the inaugural
Friendship Force trip, an innovative cultural exchange program created
by the late Rev. Wayne Smith, a Presbyterian minister in Atlanta. The
idea behind the Friendship Force is for visitors from different
countries to spend time with host families in other countries for one or
two weeks. Since the program began 29 years ago, nearly half a million
people have participated in more than 3,000 exchanges. I am proud to
have been a part of the very first one between Newcastle and Atlanta.
We had visited the Taylors
in Newcastle a couple of times since 1977, but this was their first trip
to Georgia, and we felt obliged to show them around the state. What
began as an obligation turned out to be a great experience for them —
and for me. I had an opportunity to see my state as others see us, and
was reminded once again why Ray Charles never sang “Ohio on My Mind.”
Georgia has it all.
Our English friends saw the
sun rise over the white sandy beaches of St. Simons Island, ate a little
corn-fried you-know-what at the exquisite little you-know-where, and
watched the sun set over St. Simons Sound while listening to a bagpiper
play “Amazing Grace” and sipping fine wine on the veranda of the Sea
Island Lodge. Try that in Iowa.
We had hoped to dazzle them
with our state’s storied history when we visited Savannah, but then
realized that they have buildings in Newcastle that go back to the 11th
century. Bragging about our founding in 1733 probably wouldn’t have
overwhelmed them. Frankly, I think they were more impressed by the
enormous redevelopment taking place in the city today than about what
went on almost three hundred years ago.
The weirdest part of our
trip to Savannah was a bus tour of the city conducted by a loud-talking,
wise-cracking driver from — of all places — New Jersey. I don’t mean
to sound provincial, but having a Yankee escort you around Savannah is
like having Eminem conducting a tour of Carnegie Hall. It just doesn’t
seem right. James Oglethorpe must be whirling in his grave.
Even Atlanta — aka
Malfunction Junction — looks better when viewed by newcomers. I see a
city with a decaying sewer system, racial demagogues and a blowhard
business community that doesn’t walk its talk. The Taylors saw gleaming
new skyscrapers, lots of trees and parks and vibrant intown
neighborhoods. Maybe I need to take another look.
They visited Centennial
Olympic Park, perhaps Billy Payne’s most lasting legacy from the 1996
Olympic Games, and marveled at the contrast between children playing in
the park’s dancing fountains and the shrapnel from the infamous bombing
imbedded in the park’s statues. Now that you mention it, I marvel at it,
too.
The closest thing to a bad
experience occurred during a visit to the Georgia Aquarium, when a
gum-chewing security guard confiscated two sticks of — you guessed it
— chewing gum from Lesley Taylor’s handbag and wasn’t particularly
pleasant about it. I assume the aquarium doesn’t want their Beluga
whales smacking on the Juicy Fruit, just the security guards.
All in all, it was a great
visit and a reminder that the concept of the Friendship Force is sound
and enduring. The Taylors and Yarbroughs have enjoyed a
three-decade-long friendship thanks to this unique organization, and our
experience has been replicated thousands of times over by other families
around the world. Thank you, Friendship Force.
The bonus was having the
opportunity to get a fresh look at my beloved State of Georgia and to
see ourselves as others see us. I think the Taylors would tell you we
look pretty damn good. Ray Charles would be pleased.
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