The New South
Harry Cooper's goodbye is today. In my office goodbyes tend to happen a lot. There is a lot of mobility, especially among those that want to climb the ladder of promotion. The ritual is usually the same, an obligatory awkward lunch where the office gathers and the boss says some sugar coated litany of words. A plaque is given and the person moves on. They clean out their desk and disappear. You can always tell the guys that have been around, their work area is covered with the most mementos of distant offices and past goodbyes. Honestly I am going to miss Harry a lot. Harry is one of those people in my office that will come by and say hi. He will sit and talk for awhile and then move on. He doesn't want anything, he doesn't have an agenda. He is just a nice guy and a working friend. Harry is also black and even though he doesn't know it, has taught me a lot about race and what it is like to be a black man in the south. You see Harry accepted me. In the