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28/11/2010

My Home Town

Filed under: Lifestyle, Murray Personal, Places — murrayglobal @ 10:38 am

Eastland Shopping Center - The American Dream

News from the east side of Detroit brings sadness to me, and makes me think that Bill Cortes may be right:

Mr. Murray may be safer in Lagos than if he were back in his beloved Motown!

Police: 2 men shot inside suburban Detroit mall

Nov 27 11:09 PM US/Eastern

By ED WHITE
Associated Press

HARPER WOODS, Mich. (AP) – A dispute between two rival groups of teenagers escalated into gunfire Saturday when members of one of the groups opened fire inside a shopping mall, critically injuring one teenager and a clothing store worker as holiday shoppers dashed for cover, police said.  The shooting happened around 6 p.m. at Eastland Mall, east of Detroit, on the heels of Black Friday, traditionally the kickoff for what retailers hope is the busiest weekend of the holiday season. The mall was closed for the night as police searched for suspects, said Harper Woods deputy police chief Jim Burke.  The 18-year-old victim, a member of the rival group, was struck in the chest, and a stray bullet hit the leg of the worker, in his mid-30s, who was standing outside the clothing store, Burke said.  “He just happened to be standing out there and this broke loose,” Burke said.  Both were taken to St. Johns Hospital in Detroit. Burke said they were listed in critical condition but were expected to survive. A hospital spokesman declined to confirm this or release any information, citing privacy laws.

My family, and many of the long time Motown crowd who read this blog, will remember Eastland fondly. Although small by today’s standards, Eastland and Northland were the first mega-malls in the Detroit area.

Originally an outdoor Mall, connected by courtyards with artistic statues and fountains, it eventually became enclosed to protect shoppers from the nasty Motown winter weather. It was the alternative to going downtown on the bus.

As kids, Aunt Sue and I climbed this Hippo many times.......

The Lion is playing with a Mouse on this statue - kids and parents loved these things. Wonder where they are now?

I’ve never been in the enclosed mall, remembering the old setting, with piped in music, penguins (remember them?) and soft lighting.

I grew up on the exact border between Detroit and Harper Wood. There really was not much difference between Detroit and Harper Woods in those days. Working class families, single family dwellings, tidy neighborhoods. It was a great place to live in the 1950’s through the early 1970’s.

Detroit’s problems really started in the 1950’s as the auto industry began building plants in the suburbs. It was just a matter of time before the workers would follow, leaving Detroit to struggle with an aged and crumbling infrastructure and declining productive population of tax payers.

A major warning came with the Riots of 1967. The first wave of Motown diaspora headed out of town pronto.

Things started to visibly go to crap with forced school busing in Detroit in the mid1970’s. Middle-class families, like mine, said enough, and escaped to the suburbs. The jobs also were moving out-of-town. And Detroit began to noticeably unravel.

It used to be that Detroit’s northern boundary (8 Mile Road) was a clear delinatation line between Detroit’s chaotic dysfunction and the relative tranqulity of the suburbs.

Alas, no more.

Last time I was in Detroit (a couple of years ago) the chaos had moved north of 8 Mile. A car jacking had just taken place at 10 Mile and Gratiot. This is the type of social dysfunction that South Africa has learned to deal with. It’s now part of the new Detroit normal.

So Sad.

27/11/2010

Hard Work

Filed under: Humor, Lifestyle, People, Runnning and Fitness — murrayglobal @ 9:38 am

The Ikoye Running Club takes it to the streets of Lagos early, before sun up, to escape the heat.

Like any big city, parts of Lagos are rich in social interactions that extend well into the night. Read: nightclubs that are open until dawn. As an old Oyibo, I don’t hang out in these places, but I’ve been told they are quite wild. Drinking, Drugging and lots of wild girls.

I’d be concerned that my cardiac system couldn’t handle it, so I stay home and read books and surf the internet……and wifey certainly would not approve!

So today’s run, led by Jim, leads us right through the heart of party central. At 6am, the partiers are just starting to think about heading home.

Today’s run offered the opportunity to stop and talk to some of Lagos’ more provocative ladies of the night who were working to pick up some last-minute business before the sun came up.

One of the gals starts jogging along with us. She looks amazingly fit, dressed in skin-tight what-evers. Jim decides we need to stop for a water break, giving us a chance to talk with our new night girl friend.

Jim, “Were you busy last night?”

Night Girl, “Oh yes, I was very busy. Can I help you? I need one more job to finish my night.”

Jim, “How many clients did you have last night?”

Night Girl, “I gave 14 blow jobs last night. I can do 2 more!” (she makes the offer to Jim and I, in front of our 2 female running-mates – Uche and Frederique).

Jim, “No thanks, but with all of that energy, you should come running with us!”

Night Girl, “I would like this very much. Can I come to your house?”

At this point, the water break was over. She could tell we weren’t prospects, so we shook hands and continued on our way.

I like Jim’s sense of adventure!

Dr. Tim, Meet Jim

Filed under: Murray Personal, People, Runnning and Fitness — murrayglobal @ 9:13 am

As I mentioned in a previous post, I’ve hooked up with a new running club here in Lagos. No real name for the club, so I call it the Ikoyi Running Club.

The ring leader is an American named Jim. He’s CEO of a global consumer goods firm that you will readily know, but I’ll keep the name quiet in this blog.

Here’s a recent call to action from Jim:

Hello All,

Many thanks once again to Scott for valiantly leading the runs this week!

I am enroute now back to Lagos from Europe. Had a reminiscent 16 kms run by the lake in Geneve yesterday with my old Israeli friends. Whilst cold (2 degrees and all I had was a tee shirt and shorts) the combo of the lake, clean air, and mid run croissant break led to a nice run in 1:34 with only a short break. There’s something about a hot croissant at 10 kms that just kind of lifts you….

Please let me know who’s up for a longer run tomorrow morning. Plan would be a 6 am start from 40 Cameron, a quick run out to VI and then into Banana by 7 am to add variety.

As usual water and juices provided. I shall also try to find some good croissants as I had forgotten just how good and uplifting a good croissant can be! Why not?!!!

Let me know if you’ll be joining and from where so we can plan accordingly.

Thanks and see you.

Jim

I’ve been running with the group for a week and can confirm that this group is just what the doctor ordered. A real mix of humanity – boys and girls (in fact the girls are the fastest runners in the group), Brits, South Africans, French, Yanks, Nigerians, Indians, Dane.

Like the East Shore Running Club, there appears to be a core group of dedicated runners. Marathoners and Ultras (3 are training for the Comrades next May). I’m finding myself, again, as the “senior” member of the group. But I can keep up with most of them. And, with my current ‘marathon ready’ condition,  can even push the pace on occaision (like today’s trot over Falomo Bridge).

I’ll post more about these nut job runners soon.

And here’s a great statement from the spiritual leader of my other running club, the East Shore Running Club (Traverse City), Dr. Tim:

Happy Black Friday Brothers –
For any of you left in town, why don’t we meet for a brisk 8-10 miler tomorrow, 6am at Another Cuppa Joe’s. I’m planning on drowning my sorrows at Little Bo’s tonight so I should be hurting in the am.
By the way, Bayshore Registration started today (only at Running Fit until December, not online) and yours truly forked over another $80 for the privilege of running on my own street in May…. I know for sure that Greenie is in this year. What about you Fiegs? You always mysteriously seem to miss the sign-up window (kind of like having a Canadian girlfriend…), so now you are on official notice.
Hope to see some of you guys tomorrow.
TPM

The ESRC has been in existence for 7 or 8 years? A bunch of Docs and various other professional dudes (who do not behave professionally while they run!).

They have not missed a Tuedsay 6:00am run in all that time. That means running in -25C winter snows. The balance comes on those wonderful August runs as the sun rises across Grand Traverse Bay, and you end the run with a splash in the best swimming water in the world – Lake Michigan.

The guys (yes, it’s all men) also run on Saturday morns, usually longer distances, as someone is usually prepping for a marathon.

In Dr. Tim’s note above, I love how he gently, but with intent, informs the guys on entering the local marathon. If you’re looking for a great Midwest US marathon, you should consider the Bayshore (Traverse City, MI – Memorial Day).  I’m thinking I might need to return home for this year’s run.

 

26/11/2010

Black Friday

Filed under: Nigerian Culture — murrayglobal @ 5:58 am

Tis the Season......

Every Friday is Black Friday in Nigeria, but just like in the Good ‘ol USofA, the day after Thanksgiving is the kick off to the “Festive Season”, as it’s known here. Obviously based on Christmas, but everyone celebrates the season.

Decorative lights are going up all over the place. Moods are lifting (as are the temperatures!). Gonna have to get a Christmas tree and decorations for the house. Or just wait for wifey to come over and take charge of the whole thing…..

It’s fun!

25/11/2010

Sax in the Park

Filed under: Music, Places — murrayglobal @ 8:41 pm

Caught this guy on my last day in NYC, playing in Central Park, playing a very nice rendition of “Take the A Train”.

He was blowing a Selmer Mark VI, with what looked like a vintage Otto Link mouthpiece.

I listened to the complete song, enjoying every minute. Suspect he was a working pro, having some fun on a beautifully warm Friday afternoon. Dropped a fiver in his case as I walked away.

Sure wish I could play like this……

Blasted

Filed under: Lifestyle, Murray Personal, Nigerian Culture, Places — murrayglobal @ 7:22 pm

Has it been over 2 weeks since I’ve returned to Lagos?

Yes it has, and it was like getting hit by a blast of cyclonic wind since hitting the ground. Hence no posts. I’ve got a few things to share and hope to get them out over the next couple days.

Most of the gale force has come from the work front. From a business perspective, we are totally on fire. A good fire, but it is HOT!

We are probably the fastest growing mobile phone network in the world at the moment. In terms of customer growth, revenue growth, network coverage, etc…Our monthly revenue and customer base has tripled since my arrival. I can’t take credit for this, but I know my team has been a big contributor.

We’re also bringing in private investor financing, so the CxO’s have been on the dog and pony show explaining why some sane wealthy person should part with their hard-earned cash and hand it over to a gang of wild Nigerians.

On a good note, investors worldwide see emerging markets, and Nigeria in particular, as a strong place for their high risk/high reward $$$$.This place is really becoming the human global stew. Everyone’s down here taking a crack at fame and fortune.

When I get a break in the action, I work on getting wifey and kidlets Nigerian visas so they can come here for Christmas.

And I’ve joined a new running group in Lagos. These people are truly nuts – yes I fit right in. More to follow…

My Man Benoit is kicking butt and seems to love taking care of me. He is hilarious. It’s so nice having my fruit waiting for me in the morning, having a nice packed lunch ready to take to work and coming home to a tasty hot meal.

Benoit having a field day at Park n Shop

15/11/2010

My New Man

Filed under: Lifestyle, Murray Personal, Nigerian Culture, People — murrayglobal @ 8:47 pm

Nothing like a trip to NYC to develop an interest in men, eh?

Part of my expatriate contract includes the services of a housekeeper/cook. So far, I resisted bringing in a ‘man servant’, as it’s just little ol’ me and my simple needs. Being a fairly independent type, I didn’t think I needed/wanted someone hanging around the place, as a domestic helper.

Before I left for NYC our HR babe (Abigail) ridiculed me into accepting the help. It’s very common for middle class and above people in Nigeria to have domestic staff. Expatriates in particular benefit from having local staff tending to their needs.

Abigail asked whether I’d prefer a man or woman for domestic help. Geez, I dunno. There’s a limit to the services they provide, so it shouldn’t make any difference. In theory. But I figgered that since Lagos is the world smallest gossip spot, tongues would wag less (both in Lagos and Cedar) if I had a man taking care of me.

Before I left for NYC I interviewed 3 youngish guys. The new man in my life is Benoit. Benoit is a 31-year-old guy from Benin Republic (French West Africa). He’s been in Lagos for 8 years, mostly taking care of expatriate families related to the oil industry. His English is decent, and he seemed to be clean and courteous.

One of the protocols is that the domestic help lives on the compound, but in separate quarters – called “Boys Quarters”. I still have trouble accepting this politically incorrect phrase, but the term “boys” isn’t a charged term here in Nigeria.

When I returned to Lagos on Saturday, Benoit was waiting for me. He’d done a survey of the kitchen and come up with a list of stuff he’d need. Off we went, with Simon, to Park n’ Shop , the local supermarket. Benoit was quite happy selecting his new tools and some basic foods.

Afterward we went to my local fruit and veg market. Benoit was well-known by the vendors and was quite at ease haggling for tomatoes, pineapples, etc….

No more oyibo rates for fruit and veg - Benoit is taking care of the haggling

Benoit Serving First Meal - I think I can handle this........

We then stopped in at Deli’s, a semi-posh expatriate grocery store. Benoit and I wandered around talking about food, recipes, etc….

I could tell he was listening hard to learn what type of cooking he’d need to do for me. As wifey will tell you, I eat just about every/anything. Trying to convey this to Benoit wasn’t working, so I gave him some specific suggestions. Not too much rice, lots of fresh fruits, salads, etc…how about some sea food?

I'm gonna have to step up the running or else put on the pounds with this fine fayre presented to me every night.

Benoit will have full and free run of my flat. Cleaning, ironing, etc….I think this is hilarious, as I’ll be able to be an even bigger slob than usual, without anyone to critique. Nice….

Oh, and he knocked out a whole week’s worth of laundry his first day too.

13/11/2010

Noo Yawk

Filed under: Humor, Lifestyle, People, Places — murrayglobal @ 1:55 am

With the marathon completed, wifey and I could now prowl one of the world’s great cities.

Every day we would drop in the Petrossian cafe. Scrumptious breakfasts (our fav is the smoked salmon and poached eggs) and great pastries. And the tea is awesome too. A great pick-me-up in the late afternoon. Henry and I discovered this place a couple of years ago on our ‘lost boys weekend’.

 

A very classy french tea house 2 blocks from Central Park

 

 

In preparation for our winter trip to Egypt, wifey is studying all things Egyptian. And NY is the place to come to learn about Egypt!

 

King Tut was quite the dude - taking the throne at the tender age of 19

The Egypt Exhibition is Huge - it would take weeks to absorb the everything! And then there's the rest of the museum.....

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

After hitting the museums hard, we met our friend Maxine (former Stella’s Star Waitress!) at Lupa for a fantastic night out.

“If you’re a restaurant lover and you’ve got a schedule flexible enough to get out for lunch, it’s a meal very much worth using to visit restaurants precisely like LUPA: restaurants that require more advance planning than you might be capable of for a dinner reservation…”
Frank Bruni, The New York Times, September 27, 2007

LUPA is the embodiment of a hip New York restaurant for people who love to eat.”
—New York Magazine

“This Italian-loving team has created such an authentic tribute that should you find yourself in Rome, you still might think LUPA does it one better.”
Julie Besonen, Paper Magazine

Maxine is a certified somelier, so we were well hydrated by the end of the evening. It was great seeing her blossom in the big city. My prediction is is that she’s headed for Italy soon to really master her craft. The old farts (wifey and I) couldn’t keep up with Maxine, so we begged off at 10:30, while she headed out for a night on the town. She works hard, so she deserves a good night out!

Barely recovering from the previous night, we took a train out the Ridgefield, CT to spend the night with Jerry (aka Abdul) and Joanne Casey. This was always going to be a dangerous night, as we all love good food and booze. Jerry and Joanne made sure there was no short of either! The prime rib was awesome – just don’t get this quality in Nigeria.

Next morning, Jerry prepared one of my favs – bagels and lox. Even if I was a tad hung over (I was!) I still enjoyed every bite. Then back oon the train to NYC to get Wifey to La Guardia to catch a 4:30pm flight. Should have been a breeze, but due to a veterans Day parade on 7th avenue, all of Manhattan was chock-a-block. So we diverted the cab directly to the airport, where we bit farewell, in a not-so-romantic airport departure hall…..

I had one more night/day in NYC, on my own. Needing to get re-acquainted with my work, I spent a feverish 5 hours clearing lots of work email, messages, etc….things are bubbling along nicely in Lagos, but they seem to miss me.

With work semi-caught up, I then went out to explore lower Manhattan. I’ve never been to the Statue of Liberty, but since there was  1/2 mile long line to catch the ferry I didn’t get out to her this time either. But I did get a nice long distance photo.

 

beautiful Sunny Day in NYC - and in the distance is the a Lady

capitalist Tourists on Wall Street

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

And when I got back to my hotel to pick up my bags, here’s what I found!

 

The Whole NYFD came out to say good-bye to me!

 

 

 

08/11/2010

More Marathon Quips….

Filed under: Humor, People, Runnning and Fitness — murrayglobal @ 12:09 pm

From my little sister……aunt Sue:

Beaten by a fellow African……………touchee;~) Good job big bro!

From my friend (and former marathon ace) Jerry (aka Abdul)

Well, you beat 100% of the Chilean miners

From the WSJ:

As is often the case, people who practice endurance sports tend to be high achievers with busy lives and demanding schedules. These aren’t the folks who run for fun or to just keep fit; these are the ones running around 50 miles per week, focused on getting faster at every race.

“His running is like I’d imagine it would be if he had a girlfriend,” says Ms. Thompson, whose husband Elgin Thompson is an investment banker in New York. “After he runs, he cannot stop talking about it. He is on the computer logging his miles…not only is he gone, then he comes home and is talking to other people, looking how he can improve his performance. But it’s actually a much better hobby than a girlfriend,” she says.

http://online.wsj.com/article/SB10001424052748703805704575594560927036810.html

From Liz, wifey’s London based shopping counselor:

That sounds like a very good time to me, 4hrs 13mins and 32 seconds,  Not bad for and ol geezer.   Have fun in NYC now that the
hard work is done.

Lol to you both,

From ESRC Honcho Dr. Madion:

John –
I’m thinking about you today and am excited for tomorrow. Great luck on the NYC run. What a great privelege to run there! I hope you have a great run and enjoy yourself. Send us an email sometime next week with the play-by-play.
Tim

I’ll give the guys a call Tuesday am to fill them in.

Finish Line

Filed under: Murray Personal, Places, Runnning and Fitness — murrayglobal @ 10:53 am

What a day for a marathon!

Woke up at 3am (still on Africa time), to make my 5:45am appointed travel on the Staten Island ferry. Had time for a quick bite to eat, kissed wifey good-bye and hit the NYC subway. Temp was a bone cold (for me) 38f, with winds in the 10 – 15mph range, out of the north.

After a 90 minute commute to the starting spot on Staten Island, it’s sit around and wait for the 9:45am start. That’s a long time to sit around, especially with the cool temps and wind. Luckily, I found a spot inside one of the tents. I sat there and zoned out waiting to get called to the starting corals.

Pre-race grumpy - and freezing my butt off!

Pre-race holding tent - able to hold about 20% of the runners

The race starts with a 2 mile climb over the Verrazano Bridge into Brooklyn. Beautiful views of the New York harbor, if you bother to look and enjoy. The wind was whistling up there pretty strong – it was cold! The rest of the race takes you through the 5 boroughs of New York. From the New York Road Runners website:

The first New York City Marathon, in 1970, was four-plus laps of Central Park. In 1976, in celebration of the U.S. bicentennial, NYRR moved the marathon to the streets of New York’s five boroughs: Staten Island, Brooklyn, Queens, the Bronx, and Manhattan. The course united dozens of culturally and ethnically diverse neighborhoods, crossed five bridges, and finished at Tavern on the Green in world-famous Central Park. The course continues to challenge thousands of athletes every year and has become a model for big-city marathon courses around the world.

It’s a great way to see NYC. The crowds are awesome the whole way. You get to the Bronx about mile 20. Many are tempted to stop, but when they see the crowd of locals cheering them on, they keep going, From the Bronx you head over to Harlem. Nicely gentrifying. Wish I would’ve bought property there in the 1980’s. Once you clear Harlem, is a tough slug down the east side of Central Park. By this time, the race is at the trudging stage, but the crowds won’t let you stop. Wall-to-wall cheering, 5 people deep it is awesome.

Eventually you tuck into Central Park, running to the southern end before making a U-turn and heading north for about a 1/2 mile for the finish line.

I ended up running a bit slower than I wanted / expected. The first half of the run I concentrated on keeping my HR below 150, letting things pick up till I got to mile 22, then see if I had any fire left for the finish. My thinking was that by doing this, I would save myself from the dread BONK that occurs to me in the last 4 miles (massive cramps).

Plan worked well, except I had no fire left for the finish. So I resigned my self to just keep a steady, albeit slow, pace to the finish. I never stopped (except for water stations), never cramped (Hurrah!) and generally felt good the whole way. Suspect that the travel and strange diet over the last couple days doesn’t help things.

I also think the course is not so easy. Several fairly serious long rises. And a steady amount of long rolling ups and down. Don’t you believe that NYC is flat as a pancake. I don’t think the course is as tough as Boston, but it’s certainly more difficult than TC Bayshore.

Place Gender
Place
Age
Place
Runner
No.
First Name Last Name Age Team State/
Country
Finish
Time
5 km 10 km 15 km 20 km 13.1 mi 25 km 30 km 35 km 40 km Minutes
per Mile
19474 14828 559 21375 JOHN MURRAY 55M NGR 04:13:32 00:27:38 00:55:43 01:24:45 01:53:59 02:00:30 02:24:20 02:54:39 03:26:40 03:59:21 09:41

My Nigerian running babe Uche had a great day. She qualified for Boston. I’m going to need to train with her if I expect to pick up my times!

 

Nigerian Running Star - Uche

 

Place Gender
Place
Age
Place
Runner
No.
First Name Last Name Age Team State/
Country
Finish
Time
5 km 10 km 15 km 20 km 13.1 mi 25 km 30 km 35 km 40 km Minutes
per Mile
6549 963 233 20110 UCHE ORIZU 32F TX NGR 03:36:46 00:24:45 00:48:38 01:12:40 01:37:05 01:42:32 02:02:42 02:27:57 02:55:33 03:24:09 08:17

I felt pretty decent after the race. Wifey met me at Columbus Circle, where we took a bike taxi back to the hotel. Hot bath and a quick nap and I was ready to roll into the evening.

We had dinner with Aboucar and Sylvi, from the Ivory Coast. Abou is  an IT colleague I met through work. He works in Abidjan for one of our sister companies. Dual national, his family lives in NJ and he commutes back and forth. Sort of like me. We went to a nice Malaysian restaurant in China town. Pigged out – then went back to the hotel and conked out!

 

Abou and Sylvi - friends from Cote d'Ivoire

 

 

 

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