What was her name? At Pitt?
No, that was at Ohio University. I got my Masters from Pitt.
Her last name was Kembrell, I believe. I think she had earned her doctorate but to be honest I'm not sure. She was raised in Cleveland but had worked in some sort of prestigious government job in the DC area for many years before coming to Ohio.
She was an older woman but for most of the class she was delightful. I honestly learned a lot from her and I enjoyed her class. She was bright and kind and had gone through all kinds of different experiences that she was willing to share. What more could a student ask for?
Also, we were covering, as part of our class, the "trial of the century." Very cool stuff! In all honesty, I looked forward to it every single day – Until I didn't.
However, somewhere along the line something went very wrong and she lost her mind – or more likely lost control of a long ago lost mind. She wasn't just nasty with me – she basically became nasty with all of the white kids. It was very sudden and very weird.
Looking back on it from the cool and removed perspective of an adult, the whole thing was more sad than infuriating. Something had very clearly gone wrong with this woman mentally/emotionally and that trial and it's verdict seemed to summon every demon she had buried deep inside her. I just happened to be at the wrong place at the wrong time, so I felt the brunt of her wrath.
However, looking at it from the perspective of a very young man, I was furious with her for both her callousness and her classlessness. Also, I was not going to let her threaten me and impugn me among my classmates just because I had the temerity to openly disagree with her and her ridiculously inappropriate behavior. That was not going to happen without a real war.
I am pretty sure that she resigned immediately after that incident. I say that because me and a few other students spoke in front of a panel in what was definitely a hearing type setting that had nothing to do with her department. I wish I could remember it better but I don't.
For some reason, we had a lot of professors who had previously worked in Washington, DC. They always brought with them a lot of connections.
The keynote speakers at my commencement were Matt Lauer and Hillary Rodham-Clinton. Also, for some reason, Speech from Arrested Ddevelopment was part of the whole deal. He did some weird rap song and nobody reacted so he left.
The year before that it was John Sununu, I believe. I'm not sure why but we had some really good speakers when I was there. I just assumed everyone had those level of speakers until I went to my little sisters commencement and they had some columnist from the Chicago Sun-Times – who, BTW, went on for about three hours. Pretty disappointing.
BTW, I am an independent so this is not a political statement. I don't care who anyone is voting for. That is not what this is about.
However, as someone who stood 3 feet from Clinton almost 2 decades ago, she was the most wrinkled woman I have ever seen life. That grind is brutally difficult on a person's body and I saw it firsthand. She looked like canned hell. I can only imagine what she looks like up close now.