The Smartest Man in the Room

I’ve come to believe when one has lived long and accomplished much we should not mourn their passing but celebrate their lives. And that’s what I want to do here; celebrate the amazing life of David W. Adamany.

This is not an obituary. You can easily find several including here and here with a summary of his remarkable career in urban higher education.

It was my great privilege to serve for 16 years on the Board of Governors of Wayne State University. For 8 of those years David was the University’s President. It was once observed that the only real role of a university board is to choose the President. That’s an exaggeration but there’s some truth to this. Boards are involved in matters of broad policy but it’s the President who runs the show. David ran quite a show and I had a ring side seat.

David was the smartest man I’ve ever known. He had a keen intellect, near photographic memory and an incredible ability to instantly analyse any situation. But my admiration came from his values. These were the overall context and motivation for his work. He believed in excellence. He practiced it himself and demanded it of everyone else. He believed in the University’s urban mission and took to heart the fact that many of Wayne’s students were the first in their family to go to college. Without  Wayne State a university education would not have been available to many young Detroiters. Less than a dozen years earlier I was one of those kids.

The chairmanship of the Board was usually for a one year term and rotated among the members. As it turned out I was the Chair when David’s predecessor resigned. I co-chaired the search committee. This was 1981 and the the country was in it’s worst recession since the great depression. As the saying goes when the country gets an economic cold Detroit gets pneumonia. Wayne State faced deep cuts in it’s funding. This was not an attractive job in the national academic community.

I first met David in the Marriott hotel across the street from the Rosslyn Station of the Washington D.C. Metro.  There is a reason I remember this. The Board flew to Washington to interview several candidates. At National Airport while the other board members were lining up at the Taxi stand my colleague former Michigan Governor George Romney (yes, Mitt’s dad) punched me on the shoulder and said with a grin, “Let’s take the Metro. I think we can beat them to the hotel”. Now George had also served as the Secretary of Housing and Urban Development and knew Washington a lot better than I did. Off he ran carrying his suit case with me trailing behind. We didn’t beat them but we came close. When we emerged at the top of the 207 foot escalator (one of the of World’s longest), their cabs were pulling up to the hotel entrance.

When the Board unanimously decided to offer David the job it fell to Executive Vice President Ed Cushman and me to return to Washington to negotiate the terms. We spend most of the day in David’s condo near DuPont Circle. As we talked about the University and economic conditions in Detroit David quoted to us the Michigan State Constitution, the terms of our union contract with the AAUP and the University’s Code of Procedures. This was my first real exposure to this renowned Constitutional Scholar who never, EVER, showed up unprepared. He was intrigued by our offer but he had a dilemma. He candidly explained that he was sitting on a offer to serve as Provost at Princeton. “I can spend a few years at Princeton and then be a President just about anywhere. I can also serve as President at Wayne State during this recession and never get another job”.

In hindsight I’m not surprised he chose us. The work was harder and the challenge was greater – and that was David.

David Adamany and me at my final meeting as a member of the Wayne State University Board of Governors.

David Adamany and me at my final meeting as a member of the Wayne State University Board of Governors.

During his tenure as Wayne’s President David was the subject of much gossip about his personal life.  The prevailing “wisdom” of the early 80’s was that it would be very difficult for an openly gay man to lead a major institution dependent on the legislature and donors for its success.  It’s not that David lived life in the closet. His particular version of “don’t ask, don’t tell” was more like “don’t brag, don’t deny”.  The Board of Governors knew. But we were so overwhelmed by his leadership in that very difficult time no one thought it was relevant.

We are inevitably shaped both positively and negatively by the people we are fated to meet. My work and friendship with David Adamany is one of my life’s blessings.

The Shock of 11/9

I need to give NPR and the New York Times a rest. That goes for Nate Silver too – not that there’d be any reason to read his stuff now anyways. I feel like I’ve been the victim of a 18 month con.

A friend of mine said the shock of 11/9 has been worse than the shock of 9/11. He’s right. Over the next few months much will be written about how all the Polls could get just about all of the data so wrong.  Certainly there was some sort of “Bradley Effect”; closeted Trump voters who were too chicken shit to admit to  their true colors. But there’s something else going on here.

My emotions can get the best of me when I’m sleep deprived. Yesterday morning I found myself holding back tears. In the afternoon I was angry. Now I’m just sort of numb.

Here are some random thoughts. I’m sure I will be more coherent after I’ve had some more time to process things.

This election will change so many things. Life will be more difficult for a lot of people I care about. I’m an older, self-employed, white male. I’ll get a pass from a lot of the coming shit-storm. If there’s another economic recession I’m cooked. But I’ll be pretty immune from the overt bigotry of the Duck Dynasty wing of the Republican party and their fellow travelers.

During the Nixon and Reagan years we questioned the administrations’ commitment to civil rights. But we took solace in the firewall provided by the Federal Courts as guardians of the Bill of Rights. Not so much now. The old litmus test for Republican Supreme Court Nominees was overturning of Roe vs. Wade. You can bet the overturning of Obergefell v. Hodges is now part of the test. Oh, and voting rights too.

Diplomacy is not transactional. Treaties are more insurance policies than business deals. There may not be any immediate benefit but we enter into them because we might need them in the future.

Of all the rolls a President is called upon to play the one I can imagine least is “Mourner in Chief”. Can you imagine this guy showing up at a Black church and providing any meaningful comfort to the families of some future victims of gun violence?

Even the most powerful man in the world cannot change the laws of physics. If the tipping point on Climate changes has not come already it’s likely to occur on his watch.

The oath of office is no cure for clinical narcissism and it’s need to lash out at every perceived slight. Our country will be embarrassed often. They will need to install a revolving door at the staff entrance to the West Wing.

As I withdraw from news cycles I want to be much more intentional in cultivating my relationships with family and friends. We can maintain our spirits and our optimism within our own villages. If you and I haven’t hung out in a while call or text me for coffee or a drink. The answer is yes. I’m literally going to make a list and check it twice. I’m also going to spend more time with kids. I’m pretty good at being the cool uncle. I just don’t do it often enough.

Maybe this Republican can channel the first Republican President in his inaugural address.

I am loath to close. We are not enemies, but friends. We must not be enemies. Though passion may have strained it must not break our bonds of affection. The mystic chords of memory, stretching from every battlefield and patriot grave to every living heart and hearthstone all over this broad land, will yet swell the chorus of the Union, when again touched, as surely they will be, by the better angels of our nature.