Peets don’t fail me now

Palo Alto, a Thursday late morning early afternoon in June — Strong coffee brings out the inner-Mencken in me, unleashing the inner-Stalin in Stephen Levy, who keeps deleting my attempts to civic-engage him

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Peets don’t fail me now.

Yowza there must be something mighty strong in my morning local-chain-high-end coffee this morning:

I started researching the allegation about Karen Holman in bed with real estate speculator Steve Pierce, as reported in today’s Daily Post by Breena Kerr, but paused just long enough to unload on Dr. Steve Levy who writes a pollyana “greed is good” column for the Weekly — and by the way, the Weekly had not bit on the Holman story, yet.

{Editor’s Note: I pulled this shortly after posting, only to find that a cache lingers. Such is the nature of the internet. I would say, as the Palo Alto Weekly reported, that Karen Holman broke no laws in her actions toward the Arastradero site, and I would hope to hear from her directly before pontificating on that little incident. Maybe she was played, as in the industry wants to discourage her from running again, and set her up. Or it could just be a lapse in judgment. Or she really does think upzoning that particular site is the best utilitarian outcome, regardless of the fact she collected a consulting fee from the developer on a completely unrelated project more than a year prior.}

Here is what I said to Steve:

I voted against AA, and hope the final count shows that it fails. I am voting against any future bond measures on infrastructure. This is all a bunch of pork. The builders are great at swaying the public and swinging the votes, and laughing all the way to the bank. It seems that everybody with a cement truck wants his day in the sun or another couple victory laps.

Why don’t you invest in East Palo Alto, or Ventura even?

I’d like to see a park at the former Fry’s property — that would raise the values of the non-conforming Ventura neighborhood homes, a more savvy and delicate type of gentrification.

I am certain you would disagree, Dr. Levy.

Until it is more apparent that leadership here responds to people and not merely money, I look askance at almost anything said by experts and advocates and pollyannas and Gordon Gecko’s who speak like Barney the Dinosaur.

Go invest in Iraq and Afghanistan and other places where Americans have died to make it safer for your money — 7,000 and counting. At least then it’s like Harry Lime and all his little dots: Would you really feel any pity if one of those dots stopped moving forever?

Or: don’t shit where you eat. (Ok. I’m going to stop this one right here. Even channeling, after multiple viewings, Llewyn Davis’ frustration and helplessness regarding the reduced state of his father Hugh Davis, in the recent Coen Brother’s film, I never say this in person; one citation traces its use to a 2011 film, and even there it was more for shock value than actual rhetoric use. I am saying that for people who live in Palo Alto but do not make our livings in real estate, real estate development, real estate law (like our mayor-past H. Gregory Scharff), or the building trades, it is an entirely different matter, to be at ground zero of a Real Estate Boom; we want to live and work in different realms.; it is indirectly accusing the industry of being callous to our reaction to their externalities, if overstating the quality of the effects. See this. -Ed. I’m expecting it to be deleted).

The last thing I want to see is $300 million in pavement leading masses of people towards a sign that says “One Tree” (which has actually already been done, by Rigo23, in San Francisco).rigo

Maybe we should change the name of the city from Tall Tree to Big Money. Then at least the monument to greed proposed at 27 Uni would make consistent sense.

Your proposed title is a false dichotomy, and self-serving. The most obvious retort would be considered uncouth.

It’s not funny if you have to explain it, but here are my footnotes:

I voted against AA(1), and hope the final count shows that it fails(2). I am voting against any future bond measures on infrastructure. This is all a bunch of pork(3). The builders are great at swaying the public and swinging the votes, and laughing all the way to the bank. It seems that everybody with a cement truck wants his day in the sun or another couple victory laps.(4)

Why don’t you invest in East Palo Alto, or Ventura even? (5)

I’d like to see a park at the former Fry’s property — that would raise the values of the non-conforming Ventura neighborhood homes, a more savvy and delicate type of gentrification. (6)

I am certain you would disagree, Dr. Levy. (7)

Until it is more apparent that leadership here responds to people and not merely money(8)(9)(10), I look askance at almost anything said by experts and advocates and pollyannas and Gordon Gecko’s (11)who speak like Barney the Dinosaur(12).

Go invest in Iraq and Afghanistan and other places where Americans have died to make it safer for your money — 7,000 and counting(13). At least then it’s like Harry Lime and all his little dots: Would you really feel any pity if one of those dots stopped moving forever?(14)

Or: don’t shit where you eat. (15)

The last thing I want to see is $300(16 ) million in pavement leading masses of people towards a sign that says “One Tree” (which has actually already been done, by Rigo, in San Francisco(17)(18).

Maybe we should change the name of the city from Tall Tree to Big Money.(19) Then at least the monument to greed proposed at 27 Uni would make consistent sense.(20)

Your proposed title is a false dichotomy(21), and self-serving(22). The most obvious retort would be considered uncouth.(23)

1) The three-county tally is, as of 1o a.m. on a Thursday, reading a local rag at least, 48,699 for and 24,137 PLUS ME AGAINST, or a winning 66.86 super-majority margin. Supposedly ahead by 141 votes, with some provisional ballots yet uncounted. Which makes me wonder, (2),  how to go about demanding a recount, or to reread the articles about all the spending, $800,000 behind this. Or: who spend that money, developers? It falls into my general concern that 40 years into the environmental movement what we actually see is an amazing greenwash movement.

3) When I say bunch of pork I am thinking about: Gunn School bond and improvements, in two or three stages, new library, new gym, new math; Mitchell Park library and center; Main Library, College Terrace red0s, various Cubberley redos that did little, especially in the theatre; Stanford’s $5Billion hospital; Stanford’s power plant; Stanford has become just just the MIT of the West but the Bechtel of Academia, et cetera. New Police Station?

4) this goes below: Cake “The Distance” (musical interlude) — you can play it and scroll back up to continue reading. It’s not about development per se, but about racing. Or going in circles. Cake, by the way, debuted this song at Cubberley before it ever went on radio, to become their first big hit. I’m also thinking about Randy Newman “Red necks” a version in my head that I change it from “rednecks” to “developers”: “they don’t know Degas from a whole in the ground/They’re keeping the residents down”

5) and 6) I walked the other day from former Ventura school site to Cali Ave, having been to a certain number of hearings and meetings about various projects and proposals in that area, and wonder about holding the line against the Very Powerful South Bay developer who supposedly eyes Fry’s for buku housing and trying to establish a park there. It would be number 2 in park behind Foothills. Revenge for Heritage Park debacle (and kudos for the lady who said Monday about how the former PAMF could have been saved and used to house all of our non-profits. How much would 100-acre park in Ventura raise the values, which about at about $2 million each in a city where everybody else is about $3 Million each. I would say: trade the Ventura school property to Sobrato and hold the line or down-zone to “park” or whatever for the Fry’s spot. And try to relocate Fry’s to 456 University– I would accept that. Not that I’m ever polled. (like a chess game: sacrifice a queen but mate: sacrifice historic and beloved theatre but get a great park, which could become world class, somewhere between a public Gramercy and Central Park, or High Line.

7) Dr. Stephen Levy is the founder of the Center for The Continue Study of California, Economy, the CCSCE. Check that, he is the CCSCE. The think-tank center that used to be on Hamilton next to a Russian kettle-bell center and is now in an office center next to a lady who teaches piano, but he has a Ph.d from either MIT or Stanford or both. I wrote about this role in the dog-and-pony show and $325,000 slush fund called Our Palo Alto and the inevitability of adding infinitely more office space AND high density housing. Someday there will be machines, nanotechs even, that will continue to build more office space and high density housing in Palo Alto even after all other life forms on earth go ashes to ashes dust to dust (the dust will be nanotech dust).

8)9) and 10) I was thinking George Packer, Clements, McChesney and someone who wrote a nice column in the Merc yesterday about State initiative I may uncharacteristically report, fighting back against “Citizens United” and “McCuthcheon”, Richard Hobbs.

11) Gordon Gekko is the financier played to Oscar-winning acclaim by Mike Douglas in the 1987 Oliver Stone film “Wall Street” who said “Greed is good”. My misspelling is poetic license — or the too strong coffee working it’s mojo, literally — perhaps morphing with the Geico Gecko on millions of dollars of tv ads, heading towards the pseudo-reptilian talking purple dinosaur (who some right-wing asshole tried to out as gay, or were those the teletubbies?) 12) Barney.

I’m backing off my Barney-gay theme, but found that it was Jerry Falwell of Moral Minority who complained about Tinky the Teletubby or whoever not being Ray Nischke enough for his tastes in child-rearing.

I guess I should gloss Pollyanna as well. I was writing that Sid Espinosa, Steve Levy and David Harris of Our Palo Alto were too optimistic and seemed to be reading from a script. Pollyanna is a best-selling 1913 novel by Eleanor H. Porter, I learn, compared to Biblical naysaying female Cassandra or male prophet of doom Jeremiah — people sometimes use these as terms to describe someone’s dialectic. Is this a jeremiad?

At this point, and partially bracing against his response, I revisited his column at the Weekly and added a link back to these further notes. Plus I added this:

And at Dartmouth in the 1980s, when I was studying government with Denis Gartland Sullivan, he argued, after Richard Neustadt, that the problem with Democracy, even back then, is the problem of imperfectly informed voters, which is similar, in my mind, to Noam Chomsky, speaking in 2009 in Palo Alto talking about a “Democracy gap”. So even though I am in the super-minority or whatever, about Measure AA, and not to sound elitist, but I worry that many voters don’t do the legwork, even in Palo Alto.

Palo Altan Jim Newton, by the way, wrote his thesis with Sullivan and continues on with this study and writing, and is the editorial page editor of Los Angeles Times, has biographies of Earl Warren and David Eisenhower, is friends with newly re-elected by 40 points with 1.2 million votes State Attorney General Kamala Harris, who came to his reading here, and was my editor, at the Daily Dartmouth.

You should debate Jim Newton on money in politics and greed is good.

You could challenge Robert Reich to some Indian wrestling. I’d back you in that, at least.

for 14) I actually cut and pasted from a quick search for the correct spelling of the Orson Wells character in “The Third Man” which is actually a Graham Greene story. He is sitting atop a ferris wheel in a closed amusement park and imagining as a form of distancing all the little people below him as dots. This is the same scene that contrasts the Italians and Swiss and their contribution to society, bloodshed and masterpiece art versus harmony, chocolate and cuckoo-clocks.

13) The Times has this update for today:

The Department of Defense has identified 2,310 American service members who have died as a part of the Afghan war and related operations. It confirmed the death of the following American recently:

JONES, Jason B., 29, Capt., Army; Orwigsburg, Pa.; First Battalion, Third Special Forces Group.

plus I was adding the roughly 5,000 dead in Iraq, and that is not counting merely injured, or foreigners. Oh, yeah, I meant to add above that the Barney song is sometimes used in the Middle East as psy ops to freak out our opposition, they say. And not that all investment is the same, in Palo Alto, East Palo Alto (my argument) or Middle East reconstruction; my point, obliquely made if at all, is that all things are connected and the reason I want more from Democracy locally is that I want more from Democracy nationwide, and I worry that I am complicit in these deaths that to say the least are excessive. I am not saying that Dr. Stephen Levy has blood on his hands. I am saying maybe if he got more dirt on his hands he would feel some connection to the land beyond how to optimize it for short-term financial gain. I should take my own advice, I admit.

Maybe I am out of bounds to picture Levy and Reich in a physical contest, although if Stephen is related to former Palo Alto Mayor (and another pro-developer voice) Leland Levy, I noticed and I think wrote about once his physical prowess at least in ping pong, (the night of the State of the City, at JCC). Reich, the former Clinton advisor, a current Berkeley professor and of course fellow Dartmouthian, is 4′ 11″ and has joked that he should not be addressed as “your highness” but rather “your shortness”, almost too much. In any case, I’d love to see Reich lecture here on “inequality” or any topic, maybe even at one of these Our Palo Alto shows.

20) regarding 27 University Avenue, I have written previously about the flaws in the project, which can be seen, in my opinion as a play by a very powerful man, a Stanford alum and donor, to leave a legacy project for himself, damn the cost to we little people, putting up with the construction disruptions, noise and the traffic,not to mention loss of parkland and moving of a historical asset, plus several War Monuments, that never get mentioned.

Getting back to Karen Holman: I had flagged her in my notes on the May 8 meeting for saying she supports up zoning 687-693 Arastradero to create quote “company-town” housing for nearby employers – she mentioned a software company thereabouts who according to the developer (who owns 691 Arastradero and has a tenant there on notice to leave) has 3,700 employees (and this was at least parroted back if not independently confirmed by staff Tim Wong, in his report). The committee voted against her motion, but I thought it odd to advocate something that sounds like Matewan in the 1930s or worse Mussolini’s Italy, the bundling of business interests and public policy. Would the inhabitants of up zoned to RM-30 from R-1 “company-town” “88 dwelling units” be paid in scrip? (which, although way off topic reminds me of Palo Alto’s Downtown Steets Team, the ones who push brooms and rat each other out, then get paid in coupons to Starbucks but not Peets — and this is where I came in.

edit to add, or playlist:

I was thinking Little Feat (“There’s a fat man in the bath tub with the blues”) but it is Rockin Dopsie credited with reviving the traditional folk saying and song, “Feets Don’t Fail Me Know”

 

edit to add, a couple days later: meaning to check back to see what he, Steve Levy, columnist for the Weekly, did with my esoteric Corey Harris quote, from “Plantation Town” not to be confused with “Pauline” commentary in “Salinger” by Shields and Salerno. Also, mulling over the dissonance and irony of rah-rah-American Milton Friedmanite Steve Levy and his Stalinesque tactic of purging all dissent from his column/comments. Which reminds me of Dr. Evil “Zip” (based on Ernest Stravo Blofeld, an Ian Fleming character, before Mike Myers) mixed with Peter Sellers from Hal Hartley’s “Being There” trying to mute street thugs or change the channel with a remote. Try that in real life, buddy.
The term “Pauline” occurs on page 344 of Shields/Salerno, attributed to S.J. Rowland, on J.D. Salinger (compared to my quoting of a Corey Harris lyric — the reference is St. Paul): These granted, he has an almost Pauline understanding of the necessity, nature, and redemptive quality of love. Steven Levy meanwhile deletes all reference to my post, not just the content, good Stalinist he, and not very Paulinesque move. I will re-post the content, which is just the first verse of the song.
edit to add, moments later:
Posted by Mark Weiss, a resident of Downtown North
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Mark Weiss is a registered user.
I was at the same meeting as Mr. Dubois and Mr. Levy said they were, about Karen Holman’s curious comments, that the Post splashed on headlines and the Weekly buries in above.I am glad the Palo Alto Weekly clarified Karen Holman’s role in the discussions of the housing element and most specifically the proposal from realtors Steve Pierce and Adam Touni doing business as Zane McGregor to upzone the property they own across from Gunn High and next to Alta Mesa cemetery. At the meeting earlier in May, apropos of the staff report by Tim Wong of City of Palo Alto, which included a letter from Pierce about his desires — which I paraphrased as “our greed is good for you”– I was rather concerned by Karen Holman’s statement about a “company-town” opportunity. Pierce and Touni claim that a nearby software company might want to build apartments for up to 88 of their workers, if only we the people would upzone from R-1 to R-30.The term “company-town” to me sounds like something out of Matewan, West Virginia in the 1920s where the workers are paid in scrip, or maybe even Palo Alto in the 1960s when H-P did not build but tear out 100 homes to create an Expressway on Oregon Avenue, to save precious time, for their gain and not necessarily ours. Results, of course, triggering the Residentialist movement here.

It troubles me that Karen Holman, generally one of the view council members in recent years to be even partly residentialist, –that is, not an obvious shill for the real estate industry or always pro-corporate — would not see a problem with this, “a company -town” proposal, in this era of inequality, dollarocracy, “Citizens United” and McCutcheon.

That she walks a tight-rope in collecting fees from applicants then being careful about recusing herself in matters of potential conflict, and within a time period, to follow the letter of the law, is problematic, but given her longtime service, as Planning Commissioner before Council, she knows what she is doing, even playing with fire.

If Karen Holman and or other incumbents want to be re-elected, they should take more obvious steps towards showing which side they are on, and step to the step.

Some of the other posters seem to want to frame the debate pretty narrowly, as in Growth vs. Slightly Less Growth and still call themselves “residentialist”. Caveat emptor. Buyer beware!

I respect Karen and think she fought the good fight on many cases for the people but with due respect I think she should, in a super bon bon kind of way, step aside.

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Dude what’s your Weissman score?

I admit I had to use search-injuns to find out that there is a Tsachy Weissman (short of Itschak, or “Isaac” — maybe pronounced like “Socky”, like sock puppet) at Stanford but the Weissman Score for compression is just a gag.

Wall Street Journal got there first, but had a lower Weissman Score.

(not to be confused with Irving Weissman….stem cell dude, likes hoops)

See also: your Erdos number

or Kathryn Stoner Weiss who parties with Michael McFaul

To be clear, of the five people I reference here, I’ve met two of them a total of maybe 5 times…

This is a gag, a sight gag, from Home Box Office and Mike Judge “Silicon Valley”:

HBO

HBO

edit to add, a couple days later: Michael McFaul is back at Stanford, and has been since the Sochi Olympics, which I learned of by watching a Charlie Rose show I had taped and ignored for about a month. Michael McFaul who I had met twice, 30 years ago, well before either of us had even a touch of gray.

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Congrats to Corey Harris on new book (on Toure) and documentary

Congrats, blessings, greetings, namaste and mazel tov to Corey Harris on first, a book he has written on Ali Farka Toure and, second, a documentary about Corey’s work.

The video is from “Zion Crossroads”the 2007 Telarc release that I still spend some time with. I mean above — the bigger news is a feature to appear on public television nationwide from American Music Research Foundation, “Corey Harris Journeys”.

Corey Harris told me in 2002 that he was first inspired to make music after learning about Boubacar Kar-Kar Traore, the Mali music master. Ok, he told this to Frank-John Hadley but I was there. Ok, he told this to Frank-John Hadley, who called House of Blues Cambridge and I answered the phone and FJH said “Ask Corey to repeat the name of the Malian singer that he was influenced by” and I went and fetched the word from Corey and called the writer back.

In 2002 he appeared with Black American blues and reggae performer Corey Harris, on an album called Mississippi to Mali (Rounder Records). Toure and Harris also appeared together in Martin Scorsese’s 2003 documentary film Feel Like Going Home,[7] which traced the roots of blues back to its genesis in West Africa. The film was narrated by Harris and features Ali’s performances on guitar and njarka. (from wikimon)

I am just guessing that Corey spent some of his MacFound “Genius Grant” money on researching this book, on Ali Farka Toure (1939-2006); well spent, well-played. I and I will get to in in due course.

Corey Harris is also something of a scholar on Walter Rodney the Guyanese activist and educator, whose papers are in Atlanta (judging by the inspiring tracks 6-7 on “Zion Crossing”).

Corey is from Denver, went to university in Maine, did a year abroad in West Africa, pivoted from teacher to artist/griot, hung in New Orleans and Virginia when not on road or with family. I met him when I worked with Henry Butler, as they had a duo side-project together and were part of the world-changing Front Porch Blues Tour. I saw Corey at Yoshi’s not to long ago. Check that, too long ago.

Some day in Palo Alto: the Corey Harris show. my blog to God’s ear. Not sure if God is a Follower other than the omniscience and other duties.

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Ben Goldberg Bay Area Gigs: BAGBAGs

Bay Area:
Friday June 6, 8 pm:
Michael Coleman and Ben Goldberg play Hocus Pocus!
with ROVA and Johnston/Shelton Quartet
Community Music Center, 544 Capp St., SF

Saturday June 7, 5:30 pm
Myra Melford / Ben Goldberg duo
part of Myra’s program “Mentors & Mavericks”
Yerba Buena Center for the Arts, SF

Saturday June 14, 9 pm
Todd Sickafoose’s Tiny Resistors
Duende, Oakland

Wednesday June 18, 8 pm
the return of KGB! (with Kasey Knudsen and Lorin Benedict)
Berkeley Arts Festival

Saturday, June 21
BG joins Mary Halvoson‘s Thumbscrew
Duende, Oakland

Ben:

ben

Steve Lacy, who gave at least one lesson to Ben, and tried to explain something about logic being a form of magic:

keep in mind that Steve played soprano sax and not clarinet and Ben plays clarinet but not sax

keep in mind that Steve played soprano sax and not clarinet and Ben plays clarinet but not sax

 

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Siberian Front next big band out of Lagunita-Santa Teresa

I spent $2 today to vote, at Tresidder, for parking.

I took out the Mediterranean Special from CoHo, with hummus pita et al.

And I et all.

I will edit to add the name of the cross streets around Tresidder, to pretend that there is a geographic nexus, like Sleater-Kinney, streets in Portland or Seattle from which a famous indie band took her name. Lagunita – Santa Teresa, that’s the name of the area producing a lot of rock bands. In the tradition of Young the Giant, Vienna Teng, K. Flay, Jupiter something, the son of the bass player of the dead, the son of the guitar player of Aerosmith, Oranger, American Sensei, MC Lars, the girl and i, Finding Jupiter maybe, Brody, — I used to have a list of about 20 current or recently graduated campus bands, but I am out of it. The Daily had a write up on this, which I found researching recently declared candidates for City Council.

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In the spirit of Sister Gertrude Morgan

Two points about this: when I first wrote this, in June, 2014 it was post number 666; but then I decided it was lame to post this overly eager letter to some young researcher I met, even a Yale-educated musicologist. I had it on “private” or “draft” for two months. Last week I traded voice mail with a NoLA muse about doing a Bay Area show, which got me thinking about Gertrude again. Not sure why it prints the copy over the right hand column; operator error not supernatural.
For a minute I was all over New Orleans. Back in 2003 that is. And I passed on the chance to party with Steve and Eric Cohen in March. The Shrimp Po’ Boy I had last night in San Jose was as close to perfection as I could hope to imagine or pray for. Louisiana Bistro, on Market Street, a few blocks from the Museum, chef Dee Green, from Bogalusa, LA. (And Scott had blackened catfish, Michael a small plate of gumbo, Terry the beef ribs, bon temps roulez all around — and here I am tempted to put a little smiley emoticon).

Maybe all this had me thinking about the grad student I met a whiles ago, at Coupa Cafe in Palo Alto. Her name is E_ and she said she was just about to travel to New Orleans to do field work on Sister Gertrude Morgan. Here is my note to her, that I had archived in the meanwhile:

Ms. E_.
Nice meeting you. Good luck in NoLa.
To reiterate my question: I was the manager for a New Orleans-affiliated jazz sax player named John Ellis, or John Axson Ellis. During that tenure, I clipped and sent him the New York Times coverage of a show of work by Sister Gertrude Morgan; I believe it was the one at the Folk Museum , and the article was written by Michael Kimmelman (a name that means more to me now than it did then, as I reconstruct the story). John was raised in rural North Carolina , was mentored in New Orleans , and is now based in Brooklyn . His grandfather and maybe his father were Christian Missionaries. I thought he would like the article and be able to catch the exhibit (whereas myself, based out here, could only read about it and file “Gertrude Morgan” on my long list of things to someday catch up on). I never heard from him if he saw the show, or even read the article, as we parted ways shortly thereafter, as it happened.
A short period of time later, however, I noticed that Ropeadope Records, based in New York and Philadelphia , had put out a Gertrude Morgan cd, the King Britt remix. As Ropeadope Records and its founder Andy Hurwitz are key players in the scene that John’s jazz typifies, and he and John know each other very well , I at the very least felt affirmed in my instinct that Sister Gertrude’s sound and story and visuals might be relevant to people like John and his cohorts.
By the way, the eminent jazz historian and writer Nat Hentoff once reviewed very favorably an early John Ellis recording and especially lauded a track and performance of John’s that was based on a folk melody John says his grandmother taught him called “John Brown’s Gun”. Hentoff  noted and seemed intrigued by the blurring and cross-fertilization of folklore and jazz. Also, and excuse me if this too tangential, I did find the citation of a New York Times write-up on John Ellis that covers the same ground:
The other names I dropped perhaps too quickly and gratuitously at Coupa today, Elaine, were: Jimmy Lee Sudduth, Howard Finster, Dexter Romweber of Flat Duo Jets, “Athens GA: Inside Out ”, Lamar Sorrento, Jon Langford of the Mekons.
I own three or four smallish Finsters, and a large Sudduth mud-and-paint-on-board. I actually represent one local painter currently and no musicians although the bulk of my work over the last 20 years has been music.
If you have any questions about New Orleans music I would enjoy being a resource too you. I am still a novice, but for my blind spots I might know who else to refer you to. The most handy people I know would be Scott Aiges, Glenn Hartman, Les Blank, Scott Billington, Lee Frank, Adam Shipley, Malcolm Welbourne. I know a couple gallery owners who specialize in outsider art if that helps. Also, and this may be too far afield, I recommend Jessica Yu’s film on Henry Darger. Jessica was my classmate at Gunn High in Palo Alto. And Les Blank “Always for Pleasure” on New Orleans music culture.
I would be curious if the thread about Andy Hurwitz supposedly finding Gertrude’s record in a bin somewhere and then wanting to reissue it is true, or more to the point if people like his curation of culture fit in with your thesis on GM’s importance. I believe he is reachable at (917) 744-XXXX or at his website if his view and story make him a potential informant. Obviously people whose work was contemporaneous with Gertrude or worked with her directly would be more important.
As I said, I would be interested in reading a book by you on this topic if it gets that far and or attending a reading. Meanwhile, you have me dipping into Gertrude’s water a little bit via the internet…
“Make it funky”.
Mark Weiss
Earthwise Productions of Palo Alto
“Plastic Alto” blog
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Palo Alto , CA 94306
(650) 305-xxxx
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This link summarizes some of my New Orleans music experiences:
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Where y’at, Jolie? I mean, where you from?

Four random riffs ripped on Jolie Holland; or Birds Became Boards

1.

On Saturday night, performing alone at City Winery and struggling through some stifling sound problems, she sang “The Littlest Birds,” a pleasant folk song she used to perform with her old band, the Be Good Tanyas. On her own Ms. Holland loaded so much ornament in the song that it sounded like three people singing at once; she ran lines together in slurs and dropped 50-pound accents on nearly every line-ending vowel. Birds became boards. What was that? North Carolina Outer Banks? San Fernando Valley? Philadelphia? East Texas? (She’s from Houston, but has lived in Vancouver, British Columbia; San Francisco; and New Orleans. She’s now in Brooklyn.) Can we be specific?

No, we can’t. There’s an old and durable American myth being served in Ms. Holland’s persona: the folk singer who’s from everywhere and nowhere. When she speaks she sounds sensible and centered, but when she sings she becomes a hungry museum of stray voices. She can’t use one kind of trill, sigh, gargle or regional vowel inflection without grasping for another. (That’s Ben Ratliff, New York Times, 2009, which reminded me to type “Jolie” into my internal search engine here in Plastic Alto to yield these similar thoughts, that I don’t express nearly as well…by the way, I like Jolie…don’t get me raw in. ..)

 

2. NB: Now that I actually read the thing, as opposed to merely cutting and pasting a chunk that seems topical, I can say Jonathan, I feel you. The exact same thing happened to me once when Jolie Holland butt-swiped me for unknown reasons at The Make-Out Room at a Danny Barnes show around 2006. Although I didn’t recognize her and it’s ambiguous whether she in fact remembered me from our meeting a few weeks earlier at Alabama Chicken; I had been sitting the entire time of our first encounter and didn’t realize, looking up at her, how short she is or was. It was 2003 or so; more of a hip check actually, but not sure what it was about. I recall that Danny thought her accent was a put-on, or at least he asked me if I knew where she was from. (that’s from here, Plastic Alto, on some random thing about author Jonathan Lethem)

3.

Jolie Holland — I met at Alabama Chicken and she invited me to play scrabble once. I like the rap thingy she does with, who is it, Russell Sage? I mean Sage Francis? And Danny Barnes asked me if her accent was supposed to be for real….I was re-listening to a Laura Veirs demo from 2005 or so she sent me, girl with a tiger not dragon tattoo and wrote a draft of something and sent to her publicist maybe I will cut and paste it in here. I get confused Laura Veirs, Jolie Holand and Mary Halvorson. (Likewise, about Noise Pop)

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Birds of Chicago opens Saturday Dec. 1 for Sean Hayes and Another Planet’s The Independent (formerly: Justice League, Kennel Club). Sean actually has a two-night stand with different openers. Which got me into with JT a riff on Alabama Chicken, the song, the store, the film by Les Blank, not to be more confused with, Jolie Holland (I met there; she played with Be Good Tanya’s, Trish Klein from BGT played with Allison in Po’ Girl) (after meeting Allison Russell when she was in Birds of Chicago, at Don Quixote of Felton, not so long ago)

People can click here to get the new Jolie Holland cd, on Anti. It’s been out less than two weeks; no reviews yet on Amazon, although there is a write-up in or on No Depression. Wine Dark Sea, it be called. This is random digression but I was reading about Ellery Eskelin, and his father Rodd Keith, the song-poem legend, and a reviewer said Ellery sounds like one thousand birds in flight or something and he goes “And?…” I would pay to see Jolie and Ellery…

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Palo Alto residents seek big turnaround for fall election

I posted this on Palo Alto Weekly website. It drifts off topic a little bit:

Posted by Mark Weiss, a resident of Another Palo Alto neighborhood
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I think Fred Balin is doing an excellent job here. Kudos.

It will be interesting to see if Scharff or Shepherd will indeed try to change their stripes before election season and throw the citizens a bone here with a vote to pull from consent calendar. Joining Holman and Schmid, but not before enacting some pound of sausage in exchange.

I had to search the term PASZ to learn who they were. I’d be more concerned at what the special interests i.e. developers are doing to preserve or extend their rout of recent years (beyond lobbying for a smaller council, something I view as limiting the chances of “fresh voices” to get elected and the pendulum swinging back to residents or residentialists).

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Link above is to the group that was behind Measure D, the successful referendum on upzoning on Maybell Avenue and are continuing on, and I hope do play a role in the upcoming election.

I would say Palo Alto’s striving to self-govern means becoming independent of Stanford University, a hugely powerful and organized neighbor, as well as independent of the real estate industry, which arguably is larger than our public sector per se, and certainly better organized and incentivized that We The People.

It would be great to see one or two residentialists in the campaign this summer fall, for the bully pulpit it provides whether or not he, she or they actually get elected. Taking back the City leadership may take some time. I see it sort of like being a 10 and 152 baseball team looking to make a run at the pennant.

Not that we should concede on 1451-1601 Cali: give em hell, Fred!

(but it is kinda funny and sad that when a billionaire wants to build a giant monument to his greatness at 27 Uni City Manager gives him $250,000 of our budget to flesh out the idea, but if a average citizen and small business owner like Fred wants to contest something proposed by power or the powerful, it’s now $400 out of his meager pockets…)

Excuse the mixed metaphors: sausages, throw us a bone, change their stripes and more (and yes, I wrote a post about a developer who mixed metaphors in his speech to Council).

I also just looked it up: the Major League Baseball record for a team winning the World Series after a losing season is the 2013 Red Sox who were .426 (69-93) in previous season (and of course had won the Series previously).

It would take a fictional team like something out of Bernard Malamud to go, metaphorically speaking from 10 and 152 to the pennant.

I meant “exacting” not “enacting” as in the lower definition meaning “severe” as in common trope “exacting revenge”. I also wrote “that” for “than”. Oh, well.

I am still working on various formats for expression: comments on PAW site, posting to my own blog, sending email, texting. Should I copy and disseminate this post or comment?

I tend to back up comments on PAW site, fearing that they will delete it.

Will they delete “Give em hell, Fred?” Isn’t that a Harry Truman reference?

edit to add: I looked it up and “Give em hell” is a Truman trope, and the subject of a  1975 play, once reviewed by Roger Ebert, with this art. (And yeah, I’m going from baseball to drama, and all those mixed metaphors…)

large_48FLy5lVWsJsoQNNoGTqYgPiT9bOUTRO: OUR FRIENDS IN HOBOKEN:

edit to add: the Weekly deleted my link to here, which adds some detail but not much (unless you are looking for a James Whitmore movie or a Yo La Tengo song)

Re-posted the small addendum and added a brief report from last night’s council meeting:

Posted by Mark Weiss, a resident of Another Palo Alto neighborhood
0 minutes ago

I meant “exacting” not “enacting” as in the lower definition meaning “severe” as in common trope “exacting revenge”. I also wrote “that” for “than”. Oh, well.

Fred Balin did an excellent job when given his 3 minutes to speak to his appeal, although the item was continued to June 9 meeting. There were about 40 people who turned out specifically to support Balin and his appeal (He asked people to raise their hands if that’s why they were there. )

Well played, Balin. Not sure, but waiting to see, what this will do if anything to the proposal. Not sure what this means to the residentialist movement, but it seems somewhat encouraging. I presume GS will note last night’s news on this when he covers the June 9 meeting.

edit to add, June 11:

Posted by Mark Weiss, a resident of Another Palo Alto neighborhood
0 minutes ago

I wonder if the Ohlone considered filing an appeal to regulate the incursion of the Spanish back in 1769

(GS reports that Council will hold a public hearing on the matter June 23…)

 

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The Bill Goulds’ polish poppies and The John McCreas

Bill Gould, who throws a mean party for San Jose art types but is also big in Poland, deserves a better Plastic Alto post or posting or plastering than this. More like this.

See Maki. the article by Mary Gottschalk said that an influence on the Gould polish poppy sculpture is the WWI poem. See Maki crowd-sourcing page for video. You, dear reader, can do this yourself if you get to it before I get back to this page.

See “In Flanders Fields” by John McCrae (sic)

See John McCrea “I bombed Korea”

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Bill Gould’s wife, Dr. Jill Goodman Gould, teaches literature at Santa Clara University and is an expert on the Holocaust, duly noted.

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Ida Levinthal nexus via San Jose Museum and South

It seems like I don’t do much but blog these days. Mixed blessing: plenty to say, few readers. Do I need feedback for affirmation?

Talked to Terry. Our plan for day is San Jose Museum, which is open 11 to 5 on Sundays. I want to see the David Levinthal exhibit. I want to see the Willie Mays bit. But it also, according to website, has something about Holocaust. And as a Jew I am required to think about the Holocaust for an hour or more every couple months. Meanwhile, Terry had wanted to see a movie called “Ida”, and not just because she has a sister-in-law with that name. It references something “jewish” I hear tell. So I thought, in advance, and advance enough to tip my cultural plan, which is like the Cubs pitcher telling his coach that Will Clark had hit a curveball last time up so was going with fastballs, such that, Will, being a lip reader knew what was coming, and hit a gamer, such that now every single pitcher conference in MLB has men talking thru their mitts, why not look at the David Levinthal Holocaust stuff with an eye towards seeing “Ida” and then see, more to the point, “Ida” contextualized thru having just gone to the museum — the baseball stuff will melt away, like the line about sculpture being you take a block and cut away what is not your work. “Ida” is here in Palo Alto, at Palo Alto Square –where we saw “Chef” — but we will see it at famous Camera on South Second, and eat something (not too ambitious) in between.

My brain kinda flashed to having seen a new piece of sculpture down at the East extreme of Palo Alto University Avenue, past House of Bagels and Tamarine (the most Easterly culture haunts on my map), a large bronze of a life-size or super-sized or at least super-sturdy looking athlete, a runner, or maybe a sprinter.vanderhoofStatue The man is hunched forward like he is in a sprint. He has a logo for the leading sports shoe manufacturer on his shoes. He also has the name of the business/tenant on a name-tag (in bronze) on his shorts and shirt. The sponsor of the work — somewhere between public art, sculpture, a statue and a monument — is a chiropractor or a sports chiropractor. And his name fittingly is Vanderhoof. (Hoof being a reference to “feet”, in my mind, maybe he is a podiatrist, as well, like my Gunn contemporary Amol Saxena). I was thinking of chatting up the guy about doubling down on monument but adding some kind of value like could the statue, the next statue, that he and I could co-produce, with some fellow travelers and art-sports-scene hoofers, be of someone or something more specific. Think John Carlos and Smith as seen by Rigo, at San Jose State. Think Major Taylor in Worcester. Think Heisman Trophy winners at not-much-else-going on large public schools in midwest and south. (Chris Wuelpher?) Think weird tribute to electronics pioneer, eugenicist and pseudo-inspiration to Silicon Valley mavericks in Cali Avenue Area — could this runner be the same artist – fabricator? I am also still looking for an outlet for my Harry Hillman or my Hillman-Robertson jones. I will edita with pic of runner. And hopefully some informed (shaped) comments on Levinthall and or “Ida”. Dr. Aaron Vanderhoof at 616 University.

I think 24 Mays has been floating around my desktop for a while I will try to drag him here

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edit to add: We did make it to San Jose Museum of Art, to see David Levinthal exhibit plus recent acquisitions (Kara Maria, Stephanie Sujuco, Stanford’s Xiaoze Xie) and Landau on loan, but we kinda rushed thru for whatever reasons. If I don’t get back there, my Nov. 30, I would like to spend some time with Levinthal’s books, there are about six, and especially a recent book on Iraq and Afghanistan wars, called I.E.D., available from Powerhouse books, for $29.95. IED_iconHe has a version of Mein Kampf based on seeing and procuring a toy set from WWII characters that he says he saw in Austria — someone in Austria was selling an Adolph Hitler action figure or toy, and this is the Jewish American artists reaction to it. Some of his works are collaborations with Gary Trudeau, of Doonsbury fame. I don’t quite have the whole picture but I have a better idea of it all. They say he was an influence on Cindy Sherman and Richard Prince. (Did not make it to “IDA” the movie. Maybe I can be too clever by half and change my title from “Ida Levinthal…” to IED Levinthal…also, not sure if I am more or less likely to justify the juxtaposition  of the Palo Alto statue of a runner I describe to Levithal’s work — it kinda fits if you can image taking photos of the runner and re-purposing them to make some point about worship of idealized forms of the human body.)

We also have a group photo of four of us posed next to a Ruth Asawa tribute installation: Terry, Mark, Scott and Michael. TK

edit to add, later than month: Terry and I finally saw “Ida” which forced me to watch the U.S. – Portugal World Cup match on tape delay. Sad movie, I will add more later.

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