MY NORMAN ODYSSEY
Dedicated to Andy,
Odette and Caroline Horton and all the people whom I met personally (I would love to name
each one of them, but I am afraid I might miss someone and I do not wish to do
that) and were so wonderful during my accommodation in Norman this September, 2012
The official invitation from the University of
Oklahoma was sent to me suddenly. It was an unexpected invitation in-between
an, at least hot and tough summer for me, as difficult and tough are our
summers these days in Greece.
Time really flew and I had no idea how fast I
arrived in the USA. I was amazed by the gigantic sizes of everything, while in
parallel I enjoyed the politeness in the communication – even in customs the
officer was so kind and he politely asked me why I would stay for only four
days, while in parallel I was showing him invitations and relative material (he
was impressed as nobody is so crazy to travel that far, but when you have a
small kid, even four days feel like months!)
After a whole day of travelling, checking
clocks and finding hours and days and airports, seeing faces and different
types of airplanes, first arriving in Paris, then in Atlanta, I eventually
arrived in Oklahoma!
I can recall the moment the airplane was
landing while in parallel a rain of thunders was hitting at the same time the
ground. I can only describe it as mythical image, this simultaneous hit of
many, dozens of thunders and the scary sound of a terrifying still, heavenly
sent storm… Finally, I had arrived and Oklahoma was enjoying a wonderful
relieving rain, after many months of dryness.
(landing in USA, Atlanta airport, photo:AB)
Andy was waiting for me at the airport. After
half hour of heavy rain, we arrived to Norman, the city which accommodates the
University of Oklahoma. We arrived in a peaceful neighborhood with beautiful, wooden
mainly, houses which, many of them dated back (or resembled) in the 1940’s, and
finally, we were home. In this beautiful hospitable, atmospheric house which
was full of books, two very sociable and extremely polite cats, and New
Orleans’ charm.
The hospitality and the love Horton family gave
to me was really touching: Andy, a great teacher, person, always spreading
wonderful ideas, thoughts, assisting people, creating, sharing the Greek
culture and spirit everywhere. Odette, Andy’s wife, is an incredible host and,
after Norman days and our long, after hours talks, I consider her to be one of
my few real friends and Caroline, their daughter, a very talented, beautiful
young lady with great ‘metal’ in her voice and marvelous natural acting skills…
the days I stayed in Norman, would be in my heart forever (and I know how
strong forever is as a word).
Early morning next day, Andy Horton, Prof. of
Film & Media Studies, Oklahoma University and me, went to the University.
No this was not a simple University, it was, I would dare to say, a group of
temples honoring education and places where information and ideas were
spreading to the new generations.
We were walking fast, while idyllic images are
unfolding in front of me. Foliage, sculpture, extremely clean and well cared
gardens were around us. Little squirrels were playing in between the trees. And
then the buildings, they resembled me the image of English Universities.
As I was learning, while I was admiring buildings and places, the University of Oklahoma is a public
university supported almost completely by donations. The goal of President
David L. Boren’s life, ex-Senator, and his wife's, is to support with every way
they can this University and I would say, as an observer, they both are doing
wonderful work.
(Prof. Andrew Horton at the exterior of Oklahoma University, photo: AB)
I was amazed to realize that the people here,
all the people who were working in the University but also the students, are
acting as if they own it; that is why everything is evolved for the benefit of
the University and at the end of the day, for each student and the nation. I
honestly tried really hard not to compare the image of a few Greek
universities, these days, as the images of our own self-destruction from
generation to generation, at all levels feels bitter in the mouth.
And then the interior of each building was even
more impressive: Huge spaces, full of chesterfield leather couches, handmade
carpets and paintings, as if we were at the living room or the library of a
rich English house or a club. I can recall myself running after Andy, as we
were passing the students’ restaurants equipped with very clean tables and
chairs made of leather and wood. There was order, cleanliness and quietness…
The students were walking and they were talking
quietly. It wasn’t that these kids were indifferent or they had a lack of
activities. On the contrary: Near the Oklahoma University outfits store, there
were many students who were informing fellow students about their interests,
religions, parties, culture, everything open to everyone. University’s
newspaper was available everywhere for free, was informing daily for the
diverse, cultural and not only activities.
I was honored to visit a few University Classes
presenting my country, talking with the students, analyzing issues touching
contemporary and ancient Greece and I was really happy to be asked to read from
my creative works.
(Class of Greek Mythology, Oklahoma University, photo: AH)
At the class of Greek Mythology we meet Prof. Samuel
J. Huskey, Head of Classic Studies of the University. Right after that we went
to the classes of Richard Beck, Prof. of Ancient and Biblical Greek. In all
classes we discussed about so many issues… The evolution of the Greek language
over the centuries, its influence from and to other civilizations, the Greek
culture, the environment and the main circumstances which assisted in creating
the unique cultural environment of Greece. We also talked about the Turkish
occupation and the part that assisted the evolution and continuity of the
ancient Greek culture during such occupation, the Greek Orthodox religion and
the Greek language. The students showed interest and their questions were
extremely to the point and in some cases unique. At the end, I read from my
writings, as they wished to see the differences of the modern Greek language
compared to the ancient Greek reading.
Besides the very interesting questions, I am
not forgetting a young lady who asked ‘so how we call gyro?’ The whole class
burst into laugh. All of them had the same question. This class definitely
knows now how to ask ‘gyro’ in the Greek House!
I am mentioning Greek House as we went there
for lunch and the Greek owners were so happy to see a ‘Patrioti’ from home in
their business. Also the fact that a few days after my departure they were
moving back to Greece after over 35 years of working abroad, made me feel their
pain and happiness as well. Not to mention that they did not allowed Andy to
pay. ‘No wonder why Greek economy has such issues!’ Andy’s joke was on the
spot, as always!
Visiting Andy Horton’s script class was a
wonderful opportunity and honor, as well: 16 students, full of life and
interest in creation, pitched their ideas and we openly discussed them in the
class, trying in such limited time to see how their idea can be developed
and/or corrected. I really felt close to them and all of them had wonderful
ideas. I would like to mention Prof. Misha Nedeljkovich and Prof. Man-Fung Yip
with whom we had a wonderful lunch and extremely interesting discussions about
film and scripts in general.
Andrew Horton and I had the chance to see a
playwright performed brilliantly by the acting students of OU dedicated to the
winner of Neustadt Award (which was organized by the World Literature Today
magazine, published in OU), the Indian Samrat Upadhyay. Within minutes we met
and have a great discussion with R.C. Davis, Chief Editor of World Literature Today, who was very well
informed about the situation in Europe, in Greece, he had a deep knowledge of
the area. We saw Samrat Upadhyay himself reading from his writings, I enjoyed
him singing, making jokes with self, being open to questions from students from
the nearby high school. Nothing is accidental…
Dean James Pappas, whom Odette introduced me
during the Candy Crowley’s Dinner and Talk about the ‘2012 Presidential
Election’, invited Andy and me for a quick morning coffee at his office, as we
all had very hectic schedule; despite swift, we enjoyed this meeting.
Odette and Andy organized a wonderful New
Orleans food evening with delicious specialties from Odette’s New Orleans’
recipes, great wine with lots of Greek clips and a short trailer from the
documentary I co-produced. I was happy to meet so many interesting people who,
almost all of them visited Greece and had wonderful memories, such as Dr. Paul
Bell and is wife Terry (and I really appreciated their wonderful books for me
and our little daughter), Prof. Beck with his wife Helga (retired Prof.), Prof.
Samuel Huskey with his wife Becca (Prof.), Prof. Victoria Sturtevant with her
husband, Prof. Jim Ziegler. A lovely evening indeed with so many interesting discussions.
We were invited to Bill and Janelle Power’s
house for lunch where I met Brady Foster, a producer who works with Andy in
various projects. What is so wonderful is that I was a complete stranger to
them (they saw me in Kea once) and they opened their beautiful house which was
full of plants and unique decorative objects. That touched me and amazed me!
What can I say about the amazing evening at the Sam Noble Museum. We were exactly the number of people who needed that evening. I read from my novel, a short story and presented the documentary I co-produced, ‘Bones to the Sea’; a tribute to Andy’s love about Greece and the Oklahoma University’s unique ‘bond’ with Greece over the years through Andy’s passion for Greece. I was so touched and moved by this wonderful evening dedicated to the Greek spirit and my creative works, and the feedback and reactions from the attendees was wonderful. It was the first time to admit in public that I feel like an artist/creator as I (was forced because of adversities) was using many different means of expression (novels, playwrights, scripts, writing and creating documentaries). I have no words to express my gratitude to all the people who came that evening at the museum, honoring the Creative Greece and Andy!
(During the lecture at the Sam Noble Museum)
And then, Prof. Misha Nedeljkovich with his wife
Dr. Rozmeri Basic kindly invited us to their welcoming house… a great friendly
evening full of discussions about Greece, the Mediterranean area and the Balkans,
history, art and film, and a slide show about their summer trips to Turkey
(working and searching on field, at the same time).
Last day in USA. Andy and I visited the National
Cowboy Museum and then Oklahoma City, where we had a lunch with Jeanne H. Smith,
a wonderful scientist and person. We had lots of laugh, as I gave a funny
Christmas ornament to her, from the National Cowboy Museum and talked about so
many diverse issues and her visits and unique, charming connection with Greece,
it was a pleasure meeting her.
(National Cowboy Museum, me)
A really fast visit was in the program early
afternoon at Richard Beck’s and Helga’s house for tea. Helga gave me her latest
novel, as she is a writer, too, “Dachshunds Can Fly “. They have a full house
of beautiful cats and a perky little dog who liked me a lot as he was coming
always to my lap! Richard and Helga have a little hidden green paradise in
their backyard and a precious library upstairs.
My last evening at Horton’s house and in USA
was unique. Andy and Odette had an ‘open house’ literally to everyone! You
could find actors, directors, producers, writers, professors, teachers,
sculptors, journalists, photographers, you name it! A unique mixture of
creative people, enjoying wine and great finger food (made by the hands of a restless
Odette again), who all of them, with Andy’s ‘direction’ presented their work
with such amazing grace and politeness. I was honored as I presented my
playwright’s first two scenes, with the assistance of wonderful amateurs and
actors (including the amazing Caroline, who was full of grace)! I have no words
to express my gratitude to all of them who were amazing…
(Writers' Block, Hortons House)
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