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Class act Naylor in Goldberg fix
Class act Jacqui Naylor, a jazz singer, lives in a dwelling in SF that once was home to Rube Goldberg, the inventor of oblique feng shui strategy, and builder of better traps-of-mouse.
Sam Whiting and Brand Chr says:
(and imagine a Led Zeppelin song played on piano as you read this)
Inventor and contraptionist Rube Goldberg San Francisco apartment is open today, July 31st, as part of a trunk show to raise funds and awareness to landmark the building at the corner of Gough and Oak Streets in Hayes Valley.
The apartment has its original wallpaper and fixtures when Rube built it an moved in following the Great Catastrophe of 1906. It was unchanged when jazz singer Jacqui Naylor moved in 25 years ago, and she has been careful to keep it unchanged.
It looks like an apartment in old Havana, curated with “managed decay” by Naylor, who has been given an eviction notice under the Ellis Act. Getting the Rube Goldberg Building landmark status may not save her from eviction but it may save the apartment from being gutted of all its history and charm. If you want to see what a classic city flat looked like in the 1920s, now is the chance.
The trunk show is by Jennifer George, Rube’s granddaughter and historian who is here from New York to sell her designs and tell stories.
The Rube Goldberg Building is at 182-198 Gough St. The open house event runs from noon until 5 pm on July 31 at 194 Gough St.
Here is a short video:
I last saw Jacqui in Philly, if that explains things, with Josh Jones and Art Khu.
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Charlie Chan IS a) dead b) at the Olympics and c) David Packard
COMING THURSDAY OR FRIDAY, AUGUST 14 OR AUGUST 15, 2014

August 14 – 15:
Charlie Chan at the Olympics (1937) 7:30
d H. Bruce Humberstone. w Robert Ellis, Helen Logan, based on a story by Paul Burger. ph Daniel C. Clark. md Samuel Kaylin. 20th Century-Fox. 71 min.
Warner Oland, Katherine De Mille, Pauline Moore, Allan Lane, Keye Luke, Layne Tom.
Chan accompanies son Lee and his US Olympic teammates to Berlin for the 1936 Olympics. While onboard the ship, Charlie encounters spies, and Lee is kidnapped to ensure his silence.
Newsreel footage of Jesse Owens’ triumph at the Olympics (while Lee and his teammates cheer him on) enhance this entry of the series.
first played at the Stanford Theatre June 6, 1937; last played Feb 2004
The marquee of Packard’s movie museum brings me the news: more movies, old movies, including “Charlie Chan at the Olympics” from 1939. I doubt I’ve seen this. From first take, it reminds me that I have seen a glut of content at Stanford Theatre that I would call racist or sexist or anti-Semitic. Sometimes it looks like the scheduling was done to highlight the political non-correctness. (If I can think of my examples, I will edit to update).
Terry, my Terry, Terry Acebo Davis to you, did some work with Jessica Hagedon, who edited two books about modern interpretations of anti-Asian stereotypes in the media: Charlie Chan is Dead and Charlie Chan, too, is dead. Also, my former client Dao Strom (born in Vietnam) is a colleague of Hagedorn. Dao’s story “Chickens” won her the Nelson Algren Award (from Chicago Tribune) and other prizes and to my (not entirely unbiased) mind captures something real about the Vietnamese diaspora and what makes America. (More than this film does, today, 75 years later).
I’m also an Olympics buff, and wrote about Harry Hillman earlier. Hillman who boycotted the 1936 Berlin Olympics, while his friend and rival and coaching partner Lawson Robertson soldiered on, or didn’t care, or thought “constructive engagement” and Jessie Owens was worth sitting thru all the pageantry of evil.
This also makes me want to follow up and persist with my ROI about “the Gunn graffiti hate crime” case, or non-case. I think I am going to cold call Max McGee, my fellow Dartmouth intramural football hero — he for Fayerweather, me for Richardson — and see if he can get traction: how exactly did Juan or Dijon Doe depict Asians in his utterance?
This all fits together, here in Plastic Alto.
If you have 71 minutes, you can, it seems, watch the movie here, although I would recommend going to Stanford Theatre and its big screen effect nonetheless.
In October, 2010 (and Plastic Alto post 9 of 800 — early works) Stanford Theatre, indeed for Halloween had Charlie Chan and I posted thusly:
Jumping to last night, Terry and I were debating the merits of checking out a “Charlie Chan” movie at the Stanford Theatre and we opted against it. Boris Karloff plays the Chinese-American detective. Is it playing because this is Halloween weekend? I.e, a European actor playing an Asian is good programming because we can think of it as his costume? Charlie Chan is Dead, guys!
edit to add: two weeks later, now i also have in my view cue several titles from library, “reefer madness”, ‘thirteen’ rachel ewen wood vehicle or whatnot, life of brian again, plus tivoed finish of all the president’s men, broadway danny rose and 30 episodes of Charlie Rose, a Bill Moyers or two, Lincecum’s last start, a loss, and more readings, and laundry and what about exercise?
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Tagged boris karloff, charlie chan, dao strom, david packard, jessie owens, stanford theatre, terry acebo davis
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Moss Calls Grand Boulevard ‘Garbage’
Reporting live from Palo Alto Planning and Transportation meeting, a public hearing, sage and activist Bob Moss says, re “build to the line” proposal that the catch-word “Grand Boulevard” is “garbage”.
If I get the chance I will get Bob Moss to pose for a photo.
I am sitting next to Gennady Sheyner of the Weekly; I will scoop him on this in that I am publishing at 6:30 while he likely will not post (a longer more in-depth coverage, I admit) until about 10.
So I am scooping the Weekly again, by about four hours.
Mark Weiss
residentialist candidate for City Council (5749 votes in 2012)
blogger
former Times Tribune intern and, for four more weeks, $100 per week reporter
edit to add: at 6:40 I showed my post to Gennady and stopped working long enough to say “Cool”. But like the dynasty in 1226, as Mongol troops approached Wuwei, he does not realize this is the beginning of the end for Palo Alto Weekly and old school media. This type of computer-aided-populist-concert-promoter-wanna-be-Howard-Gossage-Award-winner-running-for-office-with-blog-as-machine.
Also, please note I wrote this in the 3 minutes Moss used. And amended during the attorney for 14 property owners additional time two minute. Pierce I think. Hanley spoke for her Dinah’s Shack, she says she owns.
Another picture of Moss:
edit to add, two hours later: speaking of Garbage, PATC wants to forward the idea of using a particular tech platform, the one Obama used in 2009, to forward and streamline our little ol’ demotechy.
outro : sister shirley rains:
edit, next day: ok, this is not a scoop in that GS did not focus, as I did, in my 3 minute drill, on what Bob Moss says. I did add to his:
I lump this in with the unnecessary and possibly illegal noise ordinance at Lytton Plaza in that it looks like someone powerful led staff to lead commission towards messing with what is probably best left alone. It’s very hard to believe anything at face value coming out of 250 Hamilton. It will be interesting how we officially respond to the Grand Jury Report of June 16, 2014.
What else could we or would we be doing, as a community, as a civilization, if we weren’t under constant pressure to appease not the squeakiest wheel but this irresistible grinder of purported progress. What is the will of the people? Anybody out there?
There is a lungfish somewhere wishing he had never jumped out of the water.
Meanwhile I am pushing for: 12 acre park, called Ventura Park or maybe Fazzino Park.
and
Please note that the Weekly’s reporter left the meeting before a flurry of what I found disturbing discussion about using a technical platform to get between the people and their alleged leadership. The younger turks on the board — MA, GT and newby ER were practically ecstatic, while the liver spot dudes, MM, CK and AK were, thankfully, a little dubious.
To solve everything click here. (above — I guess I did scoop GS on this — Obama used this same platform in 2009; I believe in thoroughness and realness over efficiency expediency and the newest gadget or gimmick).
I’m not just a Luddite. I have issue with using public forum or limited public forum to beta test a newly designed bike rack — takes too much space. Does he pay us or we pay him? Sorry if i”m off topic, but all things are connected, as Chief Seattle says. (And I don’t mean that flashy defensive back who once lived in my building….)
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Tagged evgeny morozov, gennady sheyner, grand boulevard, great wall, richard sherman, wuwei
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HBSB coming at ya!
Henry Butler, a piano player from Louisiana, and Steven Bernstein a slide-trumpet player from Berkeley and New Yorker, cover new territory as the Hot 9.
They gave a taste of their sound at Yoshi’s last month.
We will probably see them, maybe in the 650, soon enough.
Good luck, guys. Mazel tov.
Happy birthday, Vida Blue
Vida Blue turned 65 yesterday.
When I was 10 years old, my dad took me to a World Series game to see the Swingin’ A’s win the World Championship of baseball for Oakland. I don’t recall if I ever saw Vida pitch in person, but I definitely was a fan, and had his trading card.
There’s also a jam band called Vida Blue I saw once at the Fillmore. It says in wikipedia that Vida Blue the pitcher came on stage with them. I remember seeing Dan from Fog City in front of the hall, before I got sorted. I think one of his bands was the support act that night.
I also approached Pumpsie Green once about borrowing his name for a funk band I wanted to build around my then-client, Henry Butler. He said no. I guess if I was Page McConnell of Phish I would have been more persuasive or persistent.
Meanwhile just last week my former client Henry Butler and my rabbi Steven Bernstein released a co-led project (not named for a baseball player), on Impulse Records, the resurrected imprint, part of Blue Note, and I wish them well. I did present Steven Bernstein’s Disapora Suite cd release show a few years ago, in San Francisco but whiffed on bringing his Sly Stone thing here.
What a weird mix of baseball, music and philosophy is this plastic alto.
The HB SB thingy is called Viper’s Drag, got a jelly roll to it:
That kinda rhymes you know
Vida Blue
Pumpsie Green
Henry Butler
and Steven Bernstein
my tags
I have a strangely vivid memory, that I could not this minute repress, of leading Henry Butler
his hand on my shoulder
thru and airport,
maybe in Paris France
and him whacking me
with his cane
in my upper V
like Vida
between my pants
that’s life I guess
that’s kind of a poem
I used to know ’em
and show ’em
Eli Eli Eli
but not Elijah Pumpsie Green
and tell me little stevie who might be those 9 — hey that’s a baseball number: who’s on first? I don’t know. third base.
I was Henry Butler’s manager for six months in 2002-2003; I missed by Gunn 20-year reunion for instance because I was with Henry in Clermont-Ferrand that week. I spent about 40 nights with him during that stretch, either he in the Bay Area — he stayed at my parents’ house some of that – or me in New Orleans or on the road. Steven Bernstein meanwhile met Henry on the set of Robert Altman’s “Kansas City” in about 1990. I probably met Steven by phone in that period when I was working with Henry. Steven meanwhile has worked with Peter Apfelbaum and Jeff Cressman since they were at Berkeley Junior High, circa 1975.
This is a remarkable little video of the band at Yoshi’s. While the horn section leaves the stage and re-emerges in the house, as a type of second line meme, Henry takes the spotlight, his hands moving at super-human speed, like a John Henry myth, and his blue jacket glowing almost supernaturally — can he sense that?
I wonder if he tried to drive the tour van after the show.
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Tagged henry butler, pumpsie green, steven bernstein, vida blue
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Andrew Bird and Jessica Johnson, two free shows I would try to catch
Andrew Bird has a free show Sunday at Stern Grove in San Francisco, which will draw about 7,000 fans, maybe Terry and I will make the trek; I love Stern Grove. Have not been in a few years, however.
Closer to home, I like Jessica Johnson, the Panamese-American jazz singer from San Jose. Last I saw of her was either at Pour House in San Jose or something on the pier in SF; She is playing Wednesday twilight hours in the Menlo Park series.

San Jose singer Jessica Johnson goes full San Mateo Wednesday or full Portola or something: it’s actually in Menlo Park
Palo Alto has a Santana tribute band next Saturday at Rinconada. That always makes me think we should do more to honor Gregg Rolie, a founder of two bands in the rock hall of fame, Journey and Santana, who lived for a while on Nelson Drive behind Cubberley. Dan Olmstead said he moved the Rolie’s lawn.
Andrew also has hard-ticket shows at Mountain Winery in Saratoga and Henry Miller Library (Folk Yeah!) at Big Sur. Rumor is that Gunn grad Hannah May Allison will be last minute addition to the bill in Saratoga, in front of Tift Merrit.
I don’t wanna be your hero I just wanna fight like everyone else
Thank you, Kerry Yarkin and one other, for diverting the cavalcade of trolls who attacked me on the Weekly’s site, under the back-handed article about entering the race. What Gennady Sheyner strangely leaves out is that I got nearly 6,000 votes in 2012 and my residentialist campaign platform presaged the referendum on Maybell and was validated by the Grand Jury of June 16, 2014. No I was not the whistle-blower, but I’d like to be next time.
Taking a break from the campaign trail and “fear and loathing” I ducked into the new Richard Linklater movie, at Palo Alto Square. Besides being an interesting look at family, it features one of my favorite cities, Austin, Texas, and one of my favorite places to hear music, The Continental Club. The soundtrack made me seek out “Hero” by Family of the Year. The film is “Boyhood” by the way. I also recommend his 1988 debut “Slacker” and “Thru a Scanner Darkly” an adaptation of a Philip K. Dick novel.
I also watched exactly one hour, recently of the Planet of the Apes movie, then walked out — which means either the movie is really bad or I am already stressing about time management in this 100-day run-up to the polls. The way the apes could communicate, the makers would have you believe, with sign language and gesture — we saw the subtitled purported actual meanings – reminded me of my post earlier in the day about the three carpenters trying to communicate the rights of workers while standing in front of a wine bar on Emerson.
Anyways here is the song from which I crib my title here: I don’t want to be a hero, or a big man.
Posted by Kerry Yarkin, a resident of Palo Verde
on Jul 27, 2014 at 9:47 am
Good Luck Mark Weiss. You have my vote. It seems that you know a lot about the ins and outs of the development process here in Palo Alto. It is unfortunate for native Palo Altans (myself included) to see all this runaway development and loss of wonderful stores that once made Palo Alto a unique place. Your perspective will definitely make a difference on the status quo.
Posted by Weiss voter, a resident of College Terrace
on Jul 27, 2014 at 6:29 pm
Let the people decide. Weiss is a serious thinker whose only fault I see is underselling himself.
What GS said is accurate but I called him on deliberately provoking the trolls by framing the article as me being one of two candidates who has run unsuccessfully multiple times (the other being someone who does not really campaign but qualifies for a ballot and is more known for challenging our sit-lie ban; I called GS and challenged him to support his claim or implication that I am not any more viable than that).
I did, by the way, greet Victor Frost my fellow candidate, who I spotted sitting in front of the stationary store near Printer’s Ink on Cali Ave.
This, by Gennady Sheyner, would be more objective outside of that framing. (Meanwhile I noted that Lydia Kuo, a realtor from Barron Park, got substantial play, especially in the print edition, while this story didn’t make the cut at all; notice that the Weekly is roughly one third realty ads).
Weiss, 50, has been vocal in his criticism of new development, particularly the proposal to turn Varsity Theatre on University Avenue into a hub for high-tech workers. He has also been a proponent for public art and an advocate for new performing-art venues. He is the founder of the concert-production company Earthwise Productions.
Weiss has also been critical of the 2012 proposal by billionaire developer John Arrillaga to build an office-and-theater complex at 27 University Ave., a plan that ultimately fizzled in the face of community opposition. In an interview Wednesday, Weiss told the Weekly that he believed that “the leadership is not listening to citizens as much as to downtown interests.”
Obscure labor action in Palo Alto

Three men in dubious battle against hedge funds and venture capital, and their assets, in Palo Alto, summer, 2014, when corporations are people, some say, although Krugman in the times rebuts
Three men who say they are part of a carpenters union are standing around on Emerson with a banner and say that in San Leandro a company I never heard of is building its new headquarters with non-union labor.
They are standing between the wine bar that used to be an ice cream parlor and the best place in Palo Alto for Venezualan coffee and pitching your next $19 billion app to your b-school buddies or people from your 11-year-old’s play group.
The tie-in — if I believe the shocking pink flyer they handed me — is that a Palo Alto based venture firm (ok, hedge fund –even I am a little unclear on the distinction — I probably do not have to mention that I am not an investor in the firm or the San Leandro low-flying tech start-up — it uses the math symbol of the ratio between circumference and diameter of a circle, a popular irrational, known for a Greek letter, it’s product not its corporate name, excuse the shaggy-dog and non-repeating digression) has offices right there, up the cute little alley, near the mural of the magic dragon.
I did speak to them for about three minutes, took a flyer, and said something vaguely supportive like “I believe in standing up for the rights of the working class”.
They said they had never heard of COPE, the labor headquarters for Santa Clara County — they said they were from Hayward.
Coincidentally or not, Breena Kerr of the Post said, in a brief article about my campaign for City Council of Palo Alto I am “staunchly pro-Union.” Gee, Breena, I don’t know. I am pretty sure I said I was “pro-worker”. I think there is a difference.
I am pro-worker in that I brag of shaking hands once and riding an elevator –two floors, short trip — with Budd Schulberg, author of the book and screenplay “On the Waterfront” (“I coulda been a contender”).
I also wrote a buff piece about William Gould and his love of baseball. He is a Stanford law emeritus and former head of the national labor board, but also the father of two schoolmates from mine at Gunn High.
In fact, when I ran for City Council in 2012 — and got 5,749 votes — I refused to sign a contract offered by Labor orgs that would have pledged me to vote with them in exchange for supporting my campaign. I did sit thru a panel interview — as did Marc Berman — but neither of us got an endorsement. I believe Gail Price is the only recent Council electee who was also endorsed by organized labor.
I am a critic the venture capital and hedge fund communities here, and wonder about their role in policy and land use here — I wrote about that recently and even spoke to a board. (ARB, and that reminds me that they mischaracterized in their minutes what I actually spoke about and I may seek to amend that).
I doubt the efforts of the three men on Emerson will have much impact. In some ways it does as much to raise profile of the target as it does to urge reform or change.
Here is a link to a video about a product of the so-called offensive company
A basic point about my interest in these events is that I believe they are within their first amendment rights to stand around and talk to people like me, and perhaps display that banner (hard to see from the photo). Meanwhile I am still concerned and researching when restaurant tables encroach on the commons, the sidewalk, perhaps beyond what We The People permit or regulate, which is something I tried to describe to Breena Kerr, in contrast to something her boss Dave Price wrote about “boot on the neck of small business”.
I am more pro-speech than pro-tapas.
COPE is Council of Public Education of the South Bay Labor Council, of which Ben Fields is the head, getting that straight(er).
I also snapped a photo last week of what I thought was a job action, at a mattress outlet here, but was told it was only a photo shoot.
edit to add, three weeks later: in theory weat –that’s an adler and marvell reference — world enough and time — I could log into my sleeping sleeping Patch account and cut and paste this more properly like but this cache catch is the best I can do, me on bill gould, father of my school mates tim and billy:
I ran into William B. Gould IV, the famous labor law professor and baseball nut, at the dry cleaners today. I go to , on Cali Ave, in the building that used to hold the fabled Keystone Palo Alto and several other lesser nightclubs.
I didn’t recognize Gould at first, although I went to his reading at Stanford Book Store a few months back. I bought and had him sign his recent book on the history of baseball as told in labor terms (Curt Flood and all that).
I noticed a set of credentials on his dashboard from civic events and baseball games gone by, then double-taked and back-tracked to greet him. His sons Bill the V and Tim were at Gunn when I was there, back in the early 1980s. I recall that his book, although mostly about Major Leagues had a photo of the professor’s grandson, William B. Gould VI, hitting a game-winning homer in a youth game in SoCal. (His Carlton Fisk moment, I guess, or the first such).
Gould’s car is a red Chevy Camero Z-24 that has a personalized plate reading BOSOX98 which I will have to look into whether it references a year (1898? as in the first World Series or something, or 1998 as in I don’t recall, what, Wade Boggs top season? Or maybe it’s a jersey number? What did Yaz wear?).
Most people know him, if at all, as a Stanford professor who was on National Labor Relations Board and helped end a baseball labor dispute. I also recall running into him and mentioning Alan Davis and the No on D campaign and I think Gould did send a letter out expressing his concern over the measure (which won anyways, i.e. we of the working class lost, but I am here to talk baseball, not politics).
I recall that local writer Gennady Sheyner wrote a nice review of Dr. Gould’s book.
Gould said he is throwing out the first pitch tomorrow Friday, February 17, at Stanford Sunken Diamond, Cardinal versus Vanderbilt, at 5 o’clock. I bluffed my way through mentioning that I had noticed we have an impressive list of pre-season All America — I think Bill said that five of our nine starters rate that highly and that Stanford is #2 in the nation.
I have been watching a lot of basketball lately so missed the fact that spring is already here.
Shout out to my cousin Jenny Moats the former Vandy cheerleader recently married to Pat Falloon in St. Louis in a hotel decorated by Stan Musial, excuse the Cardinals not Cardinal nor BoSox backslide not headfirst like Rickey Henderson.
My tip to Gould was to err on the side of a wild pitch rather than a wicked curve in the dirt. He said that people are telling him to throw from the stretch rather than wind-up and get into a run down and cheat toward the plate and down from 60’6″.
Tip of the cap (or the Patch) to the ol’ perfessor.
and 1:
or the record, I was the only one among 12 council candidates and 6 PAUSD board candidates to go to the Labor Council briefing session, if that says anything. I actually kind of grilled the three different panels there about labor issues and how Palo Alto says them.
For the record, and sorry to post on Lydia’s site — someone asked — and I did meet with Lydia the other day and saw her at three other events, and John — I would accept a Labor endorsement or from a specific union but will not sign a contract or ask or consider a quid pro quo. And I do not, unique about these 18 public figures and want to be’s, I DO NOT accept campaign contributions. In sympathy with Citizens United and McCutcheon, or the backlash and fight, rather.
I was the first Palo Altan on record about problems with Citizens United ruling.
Open letter to Diana Diamond: on Arrillaga, et al
Diana, you are on-point here in many ways. I think staff actually supported The Arrillaga Towers proposal to the tune of $500,000 not $250,000.
‘Our Palo Alto” meanwhile, as if we haven’t learned anything, or it is too soon to react, is a $325, 000 slush fund to help the incumbents AND a subsidy to the developers; it is more like a dog-and-pony show selling to the participants than a dialogue or an opportunity for residents to speak up.
When I first heard of the Arrillaga 27 Uni proposal I commented on a blog that council member Pat Burt seemed unconvincing when he said “we are taking the lead here”. In fact, Burt confronted me in person and told me to back down, tried to intimidate me (and did). Little did I know how right I was: he did know things such that his body language belied his words.
Further: Palo Alto city staff used the public interest in the historic 456 University, the Varsity Theatre to sugar-coat the 27 Uni office towers: they suggested adding a theatre to the plan. Staff meanwhile stonewalled an initiative to find a concert-industry tenant for The Varsity.
I like your idea about having a rule against the revolving door, based on San Jose example.
When I was in school they still taught one-person one-vote (I am Gunn High of Palo Alto, 1982; Dartmouth College of Hanover, NH, 1986); when did we switch over to one-dollar one-vote?
When did Democracy become Dollarocracy? How do we switch it back?
b/w (backed with — it’s music ling0) because the computer wanted me to see this:
1.4 million: Current annual number of prescriptions for hydrocodone, a powerful pain reliever, to Bay Area residents.
5.6: Percent of people age 12 and older in Alameda, Contra Costa, Marin, San Francisco and San Mateo counties who take prescription pain relievers for nonmedical purposes.
638,000: Number of California residents age 26 and up who use illicit drugs, excluding marijuana; that’s 2.7 percent of the population
159 per 100,000 population: Number of visits to hospital emergency rooms each year in San Francisco, Marin and San Mateo counties for stimulant abuse; the national average is 30 visits per 100,000 people.
Sources: Substance Abuse and Mental Health Services Association, data from 2012; City and County of San Francisco Department of Public Health
by Patrick May and Heather Somerville, San Jose Mercury News:
Use of illicit drugs becomes part of Silicon Valley’s work culture
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