Monday, April 1, 2013

GWU Days: A note on Lloyd Elliott, former GWU president (R.I.P.), and follow-up to Marvin Center Days, Part 13

[Edit done 4/5/13.]

1. Lloyd Elliott, 1918-2013

The magazine—GWmagazine—that alumni get from George Washington University recently came, and it had a memorial article on Lloyd Elliott, president of GWU from 1965 to 1988. You can see for yourself at the magazine Web site (click on the cover with Lloyd Elliott's picture), and there is this additional site memorializing him. He died in January at age 94, which I only learned from this magazine.

As the copy and photos in the print magazine seem to convey, he may have looked unassuming, but he had a firm enough hand on the GW tiller. I think one thing he was known for (and criticized for, from some quarters, by the early 1980s) was working to get GW built up as a little more centralized, with new infrastructure (and bought old buildings) meaning the big university was taking up more of its region of D.C. in order to be almost self-enclosed. GW was spread over a good many blocks, originally in a scattered, motley array of buildings. It was mainly in the sub-area of D.C. known as Foggy Bottom, and stretched over to a more downtown-ish area to the east that was a few blocks away from the White House. Thurston Hall, the big dorm for freshman and sophomores, was at the campus's far southeast corner; you could jog several blocks to the south from there and get to the national Mall. [Update: A further southeast building at the time was Mitchell Hall, a dorm building with single-occupancy rooms.]

I see that one picture in the print magazine shows the Marvin Center being built, in 1968. Dr. Elliott (he was a Ph.D.) is standing on a balcony of what was probably Rice Hall, the building housing GW’s administration. The picture, with him turned toward the camera, faces the southeast. The big rectangle on the upper-right of the photo is the side of Lisner Auditorium, which would be across H Street (an east-west city street) on which the MC would have a side entrance; Lisner was also, I heard, where the 1960 Nixon–Kennedy debate, shown on TV, was held. The part of the MC foundation’s hole closest to Dr. Elliott is where the MC theater (and bookstore underneath it) would be.

The street running, after an intersection near Lisner Auditorium, over to the left of Dr. Elliott is 21st Street, a north-south street, on which the MC would front.

Seeing conservatively-suited Dr. Elliott and remembering what it was like to do hard, honest work at the MC makes it seem like the next few notes in subsection 2 are a little too crabby and off-point.

By the way, I never dealt with Dr. Elliott directly in my work at the MC. For your info, the “pecking order” of people—showing how low on the totem pole I was—was: Mr. Cotter (“Operations Manager” of the MC) was directly over me; Mr. (Boris) Bell (“Director” of the MC) was directly over Mr. Cotter; William P. Smith (in the more-general GWU administration; he was Vice President for Student Affairs) was over Mr. Bell; and Lloyd Elliott was over Mr. Smith. I don’t think I ever crossed paths with Mr. Smith, either, though I did see him in the MC on occasion. Mr. Bell, who was the highest in the pecking order who had an office in the MC, was very cordial with me, but I had very little interaction with him.


2. A little more detail on my 1985 resignation

So much for trying to be summary with the multi-subsection Marvin Center story. I have delved more deeply into reviewing my resignation letter and accompanying papers; and what I said about my resignation in Part 13 was a good thumbnail sketch. The fuller detail I found in the old papers is definitely more elucidating.

All things considered, the letters seem to occasion, in comments below, a bit more modern-day grumbling (about matters involving some 27-year-old issues) than maybe we would like to review now. But the situation shows how seriously we workers took our GWU roles—and moreover, unlike at media companies, where you (as a technician) often never know how your fussy work will translate into any effects in the outer world, at GW the wrestling with issues that impacted service to students usually had some real effects on a number (sometimes large) of people—whether they knew there was behind-the-scenes difficulties in delivering this service or not.

First, my resignation letter is dated September 10, 1985, and I gave a full six weeks’ advance notice. My resignation letter is a bit high-handed in one regard; but in looking at my original complaint letter to Security (of apparently August 19), which went to Curtis Goode (see Part 13), I find good reason for my showing offense at Security guard missteps in my resignation letter. This even as I look at Mr. Cotter’s follow-up of August 27, which attempted to mitigate what “ruffled feathers” that I supposedly caused along with all else (and probably embarrassed me, not entirely wrongly in retrospect, at the time).

As it happened, there were several issues I brought up to Mr. Goode, not just the one of locking the doors too early at end of night. Moreover, Mr. Cotter’s letter to Mr. Goode acknowledged part of my points—that I had a right to complain—by saying that the first and fourth of the four things I listed “have been concerns of ours for quite some time and warrant additional discussion.”

Mr. Cotter’s letter tacitly acknowledges that I was on the right track in pointing out deficiencies in Security guards’ behavior when he says, “I am anxious that this discussion take place as soon as possible[,] as I think we both need to review operating procedures and understandings developed under previous [GWU? Security department?] administrations for possible changes and/or new approaches to our safety and security concerns.”

My letter to Mr. Goode—which, curiously, I didn’t date—includes such shortcomings I cited as Security guards’ “stopping M.C. students at end of night and asking them for student I.D. cards, which we have never distributed.” I’m not sure what I meant by this last phrase, because GW did have ID cards; I still have mine. Maybe my allusion was to cards the Security guards presumed were meant specifically for being able to use the Marvin Center, which of course the MC never instituted (I don’t even know if this was considered).

Another bullet-pointed problem I list is “giving M.C. managers gratuitous or presumptuous advi[c]e on building matters that are our business & our business only.”

This latter problem seems familiar. The Security staff was quite a motley crew. All wore fancy police-type uniforms—and I can’t remember if some of them carried guns, but these men were more than “not-much-more-than-costume” Wells Fargo Guard Service–type guards. But some were stupid and without personality; others had personality and some intelligence but seemed a bit misplaced as a guard. Some engaged in maybe-questionable activity, such as selling T-shirts or such on campus as a sideline (I assume not when on duty). I do know that some were more desirable to have around at the MC (when a dicey event was going on) than others; the lesser ones were dopes that trundled through the MC, maybe preempting problems with their official-looking appearance, but likely to be not a whole lot of intelligent use in a complex situation.

Does this fight, as my saved letters suggest, seem sad in retrospect? See again the second paragraph of this subsection.