I’ve taken 655 photos since the one of me and Bruce Solar, which was my main target when I went to the music conference in LA two weeks ago

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And sent and or composed to her and 64 emails parentheses since February 11 parentheses

Better if I went back and edited those 600 photos broke them down by compositions, scenes, site.  Once I compose i.e. just before I click the trigger or more significant than the ones that are just screen capture I think. The total number of photos and myself was something like 15,000 which is a ludicrous number.

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Holy Ollie-Sacks!!

While reading, albeit too close to two tables at Oren’s Hummus, the new The New Yorker (Trump holding a banner during a flood), I momentarily — measured 15/16s of four beef kebab-balls and 976/1,000th of a bowl of turmeric rice elapsed time to consume — or 3 cokes, drunk, it not me — which is a Douglas Adams reference —p.  20, ibid — confused Jonathan Lethem (“Motherless Brooklyn” a fave, I literally read it in Carroll Gardens, winter 2001– here “The Starlet Apartments”) with Jonah Lehrer (“I got High with Bob Dylan my senior year at Collegiate and he told me of ghost writing for Hart Crane…”).

Or, as Randy Newman might say:

Dementia,

Dementia.

i don’t know my head from

A hole in my

Something (I forget the rest…something about Bob Dylan pretending not to recognize a shulmate years later in New York, as told to me by an activist at Annie Roth Blumfield’s Bat Mitzvah or her mother’s wedding to my cousin rather at what is the name of the Minneapolis museum the one with Cherry colgado pie

 

ok Now I remember the rest: when Peter Todd Bowman and I were 25, and three years clear of Yale, I lost track of him for a short while.  I had been living in New York City working as an assistant at for our Strauss to row and writing short stories that no one wanted to publish when he got back in touch.  He had acquired an agent and was going to Hollywood. He wanted me with him as co-rider on a stack of ideas he promised me he’d already developed and vetted with his representation in which needed to only my hand. Mine alone exclamation I Alexander Duplessis was the raider he needed! Not Robert town or Herman J miracle which exclamation.  I alone could rock and conjugate Todd bombs sensibility and besides, he had a place picked out for us in Burbank.  Parentheses near a Joseph a bank to boot   Parents. We need shack up together in bash our treatments and it would be a gas gas gas, Lake Yale without all the pointless Gail stop in with a great deal more cocaine hearing this I was his I was there in a heartbeat I saw a turbo urges in a brush and not one in my hand.

Wocka. Wocka. Wocka.

The end. 30. Our age at that time. Where is Fitzgerald said in this side of paradise I was only at Princeton for like a week and I remember most of it verbatim

Minus the shots to the head Robert Cohen gave me when I was his sparring partner before he fucked the matadors girlfriend and found her horn’s.

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Go, Maya! Go, Maya!

Picture is forthcoming but I saw my Dartmouth classmate Maya Wiley on NBC today discussing Michael Cohen and Donald Trump.

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Newk’s fade

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Paly hoopsters hit the road for NorCal title chase

I watched the second half of Paly’s CCS semifinals, Division I game against Carlmont last week and was suitably impressed. The guy I liked best was Number 35 who first came to mind when he stole a ball and very calmly beat his man for a layup. Later he broke the press, receiving a pass at mid-court, dribbled, turned up court and needed only two more bounces to beat two more men and get a neat right-hand reverse and spin layup. I learned later his name is Marvin Zou. (I filmed this; I happened to catch with my smartphone camera, and later texted the last bit freeze frame to Ken Dauber of the School Board and Tom Dubois of council).

Paly beat Piedmont Hills of San Jose a couple nights later; Piedmont had some individual talent but were streaky, too individualistic – -they almost got gutted by a gritty Cupertino team in the semis.

The papers say today that Paly tomorrow travels to Sonora for a matchup with the Wild Cats. Google claims that is 136 miles and or 2 1/2 hours in the bus.

Just for yucks — maybe because I saw my former Gunn math teacher David Struthers recently, maybe because Gunn’s former coach Chris Redfield teaches it now and maybe because I watch the Warriors on occassion with Steve and Eric Cohen, twin sons of Fields Prize winner Paul J. Cohen — I am calculating how many dribbles it would take Marvin Zou to get to Sonora High from Paly, assuming the same rate of 3 dribbles to cover half-court.

A court is 96 feet, or 48 for a half-court.

Six dribbles for full-court, for Zou, in game situations.

Mile is 5,280 feet. Or 55 courts. So for Zou, disregarding fatigue or potholes, a mile is 330 dribbles.

Three hundred thirty times 136 is the number of bounces it would take, on paper, Paly’s Marvin Zou to reach Sonora, for his quest for a NorCal championship. Forty four, eight eighty. (Nice round number: I wonder if he runs track, middle distance?) 44,880.

(That reminds me of the juggling conference at Paly — Steve and Eric Cohen invited me — where I met a guy who was balancing a small ball on his head. When I asked him how long he could keep it there, he answered by stating how far he had unicycled with such. (I have a picture of him, somewhere, and maybe his name. I’m certain he is not Bri).

Good luck to Paly. I am very Gunn-rabid, but come from the old school days when Palo Altans of every stripe rooted for their rivals once such advanced beyond league. One of my peak memories is when my Gunn team played in front of 5,000 fans at Maples Pavillion, against St. Ignatious of San Francisco. We lost by two. I only got as far as about a dozen layups pre-game. All the points were scored by the seniors. My classmate Brian DiBiaso was the only junior to get in and attempt even one shot. But the point is that not only did Paly root for Gunn, versus the all boys, parochial private schoolers from the City, but they formed a giant all-City pep band using musicians from both schools.

And also, in contrast, I have to admit I rooted for underdog Richmond versus home court favorites Paly in 2006 in that I was bitter about Jeremy Lin having enrolled at Paly not Gunn (despite attending JLS) and the further irony of Richmond’s star Wendell McKinness having to sit it out for saying “Fuck” in his section championship game (I was there). So I’m sort of saying Marvin Zou is the new Jeremy Lin, although the papers reported that another Chinese teammate scored eight consecutive points to beat Piedmont of San Jose, which was mostly black athletes. The other guy was muscular while Zou is reed-thin. (Cupertino meanwhile, now that I am playing the rice card,

 

edita:

The Palo Alto girls received the No. 11 seed in Division II and were sent to play at Del Norte of Crescent City. The game is scheduled for Tuesday at 7 p.m.

Del Norte High is 390 miles from Palo Alto High.

“We’re driving up right now,’’ Paly coach Scott Peters said when contacted by phone shortly before 7 p.m. on Monday. “And we’re going to have to go all the way to Medford on I-5 because 101 is closed due to a rock slide.’’

The team will stay the night in Medford, make the drive back over the state line into California to Crescent City on Tuesday, play the game and stay the night in Crescent City.

Then if Palo Alto finds a way to win the game and No. 3 Enterprise of Redding wins against 14th seeded Whitney, the Vikings will stay in the Northern reaches of the state in order to play Thursday in Redding.

And if the Vikings somehow find a way to win both those games they would most likely have to travel to play No. 2 seed Clovis for a game on Saturday.

One heavy-duty road trip. And school is in session this week.

“We’ll make the best of it,’’ Peters said. “A team bonding experience. And I’ve heard the whole town comes out for their games. The guy told me half the seats would be reserved for Palo Alto, how many fans did I think would attend?”

I told him, under 10,” Peters said with a laugh. “It should be a fun experience. We’ll give everything we’ve got.

“But you know what gets me mad? Silver Creek and Menlo-Atherton got the 1 and 2 seeds in Division IV and will play home games all through NorCals. Rewarding losing.’’

Palo Alto (22-4) advanced to the Central Coast Section Division I championship game with a 58-47 win over Menlo-Atherton. Sequoia, which beat Paly in the CCS championship game and received the No. 10 seed in NorCal Division II, beat Silver Creek in the other CCS semifinal 44-21. Sequoia, like Paly, is being sent on the road to Cosumnes Oaks.

“This competitive equity, they’re still figuring it out,” Peters said. “There’s something that needs to be tweaked to fix that. But then, nobody’s going to be happy. And the M-A girls, maybe some of those girls were on those teams that had to go up to the Open. So maybe it’s karma.”

Good luck to our girls but isn’t this a bit ridiculous?
I thought the boys had it bad driving to Sonora….(I just wrote something on my blog about there trip being the equivalent to 44,880 dribble drives by Marvin Zou.
Three hundred ninety miles?

Fifteen minutes later, I’m addending:
Instead of the 7-hour bus ride, why not expand the potential teaching moment by taking Public Transportation?
Have the student-athletes board CalTrain near home, switch to BART in Millbrae, ride up to the Amtrak hook-up in Martinez then take train to Arcata, and local 20 bus from there. It’s twice as long — 13 not 7 hours — but more scenic, democratic and gets away from the “bubble effect”.
While they are up there, visit the Pelican Bay Prison — Southern Oregon University has an academic visitation program — maybe they can ride-along with that.
There’s also of course the Redwoods and some state parks. And the ocean.
Personally, if I’m going 400 miles I’m gonna do more than play a game.
Maybe we can schedule Crescent of Del Norte pre-season in November and add on these educational opportunities.
Go, Vike gals!

Meanwhile, the wife and I just booked a trip to Sea Ranch. I wonder if they play hoops there? I was going to bring a racket, but in honor of Peters et al, I’m bringing my basketball jones.

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Jeff Adachi, 1959 – 2019

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I am planning to attend tonite to rise during open forum to honor Jeff Adachi the SF Public Defender who died last week at age 59. When I ran for City Council in 2009, his work was brought to my attention by Aram James, who works for equal justice in South Bay (actually, Aram James and Doug Minkler, both Gunn grads, made a poster in support of Jeff’s campaign to increase the budget for his office, that tries 2,000 cases per year).
I worked briefly for Jeff’s 2011 campaign for SF mayor that yielded 15,000 votes (6th place, to Ed Lee’s 84,000); I handed out campaign literature in front of Whole Foods. Atlhough he was a liberal, his platform was oppsed by labor. (It addressed pension reform by requiring civll servants to contribute more to their pensions, progressively, or weighted).
Jeff was also a filmmaker, a father and a husband.
He was not a Palo Altan, but maybe we can name the new park parcel (Bouleware)for Jeff Adachi.

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Luciana Souza, John Salley

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Ernest Withers, Ernest Gaines

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image.jpgI have to admit that sometimes I confuse al young and Ernest Gaines. I guess if I had met either Mann or saw him read or see him read that will illuminate the problem they’re both among the top riders to ever come through this part  I guess if I had met either man or saw him read or see him read that will illuminate the problem they’re both among the top riders to ever come through this part. Gaines was born in Louisiana but raised in Vallejo went to San Francisco State and Stanford.

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All that jazz (2003)

Hi, Hans:
Here’s a partial list of people I’ve seen, heard,
spoke to, at IAJE:
Don Byron
Charlie Hunter
Maria Schneider
Bob Brookmeyer
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Bob Forester
Robin Tomchin
Jack Randall
Todd Barkan
Derek Kwan
Kurt Elling
Stefon Harris
John Ellis
Reggie Marshall
Dale Fitzgerald
Ingrid Jensen
Jennifer Krupa
Ari Hoenig
Don Braden
Jim Hall
Charlie Haden
Mrs. Haden
Bill Frisell
Nat Hentoff
Royal Stokes
Chico Hamilton
Nancy Wilson
Michael Wolff
Lara Pellegrinneli
Tierney Sutton
Kitty Margolis and Monty
Nick Phillips
Brad Stone of KSJS
Jane Sanchez
Danny Scher
Mrs. Dorothaan Kirk (Ms. Rashan)
Liberty Ellman
Vijay Ayer
Rudresh Manhatthma
Michael Dorf
Dean Bowman
Bill Bragin
Sheila Jordan
Allison Miller
Ila Cantor
Penny Tyler and Lew Kreishberg of Ravinia
Dimitrous Jazz of Seattle man and woman
Jamie Cullum
Marc Conner (his manager)
Mary Ann Topper
Francois Zacarin
Joel Dorn
Fred Taylor
Chip Tingle
Jon Vanhala
Jeff Krasno
Tim Jackson
Teo Vandenhook (No Sea Jazz Festival)
Christian McBride
Vita Muir West
Alonzo Craig
Steve Heckler Minneaopolis Jazz festival
Heike Bachman Twinz Records
Jorgis Teepe
Pascal and Remy LeBoef and their mother
Astrid Heppner of Blue Note — I said hello for you.
Ken Druker
Alan Bergman Esq
Willard Jackson
Patricia Barber
Alison Lourke
Matthias Lupri (vibes player)
Frank Malfitano (detroit Jazz Fest)
David Eygis
Ron Simblist
Aaron Goldberg
Terri Pontremoli Cleveland Jazz
Tim Ries
David Berkman
Zach Hochpedel (of Blue Note)
Regina Jerplow (of Verve)
Andy Hurwitz
Bryan Vargas
Mike Stern
Chris Potter
Was a conference International Association Of Jazz Educators.
Triggered by seeing poster but not show of Jensen appearing last night with Stanford jazz band.
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I remember him being leaner and better groomed.

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