With five he got egg roll

George Shultz served five Republican presidents; Eisenhower, Nixon, Reagan, Bush and Bush.
But his greatest accomplishment, in my book, was the pipeline he created between The White House and Chef Chu’s.
I posted to this effect yesterday on the Palo Alto Weekly website and was censored and deleted.
(And, yes, partly in his honor, we had take out last night)

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Let’s rename the park

Let’s rename the park, for a Black man.
We’re all equal, not a sequel.
With 2020 hindsight, we’d repair the funk
All the other parks, they want the darkness.
We charge the poor to park the car,
but we don’t tax the man, and drive Tesla.
Poet laureate, poet laureate;
the epitome of literacy.
Life’s a brief candle, but he lit it.
He hit it, he didn’t shit it.
For his game, he’s like the Willie Mays or Willie Mac,
the Barry or the Bobby, meanings clearly or at bottom.
We can’t change our past, but we can change our minds.
There’s more than 1s and 0s, there’s more than of’s and “ahvs”

A temple of listening. To see it glistening.
Let’s rename the park. Let’s rename the park.
aeiou! aeiou!
We want to mingle, to hit a single.
Even our squirrels think the new rules are uncool. They’re not dullards.

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Ethan Iverson with Alex Ross: In music, there were no victories

A piece from NYT in summer 1995, that presages Ross becoming a genius of writing about classical music, the rest is noise etc:
as i’ve said previous i don’t really write a blog i just paste things in, mostly notes to myself.

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TEN MINUTES DRIVING AROUND PALO ALTO IN MY DAD’S OLD LEXUS LISTENING AS IF FOR THE FIRST TIME TO THE BAD PLUS ONE

  1. 1. Prehensile Dream or “Girl in jeans at Uni Ave Aporoaching High”

2. Or “Woman with Dog Wearing Backpack near Stanford Gate” (Anthem for the earnest)

3.Let our Garden Grow or “white knuckles green light”

4. The Empire Strikes Backward or i hope the truck does not hit the pedestrian

5. backhanded compliment >> chariots of fire

That actually took me more like 22 minutes but I pulled over to type
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If not now, Venn

Few people realize that John Venn Neumann, the inventor of the Venn diagram, lived here in Palo Alto. He used to play poker with other notable geniuses like Dr Richter, the inventor of the Richter scale, Nathan Oliveira, who invented the nude or if not the nude the idea of Xeroxing your a** on a copy machine, and Hewlett and Packard, in fact they used to play strip poker and do a life drawing session — or was it a collage bee? – -in that famous garage on Addison Street (which is now the world’s most expensive piece of property, or after the Japanese Imperial Palace, if you excuse the digression).

Anyhow, as part of our heritage, staff is required to use a Venn diagram in every report.

For example, here is one from tonite.

Although to the average reader, or citizen, this looks like 4 ideas and a bunch of overlapping ovals, it is actually 10 or 11 separate ideas. That’s the geniousof of it.Tune back in later as I break down ideas, 4 thru 11.

(Note: people think Plastic Alto is about music, but before that I was an English major at Dartmouth; but before that I was the highest scoring student in the honors math lane at Terman Junior High, which was named for the guy who invented the Theremin. Before he left to join the Beech Boys.

olivera work on paper, private collection courtesy of smith anderson NOT A VENN DIAGRAM

Backed with so to speak: Ed “Sharkey” Shikado announced to mixed reaction that we are disbanding the Public Art commission but hiring conceptual artist and my Gunn classmate John Beech to succeed Pasco Sam as head of Utilities:

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Ben Franklin VS Chuck Berry

One said we have a republic, if we cnn keep it.
The other said it’s got a back beat you can’t lose it.
Something like that.

 

@Adobe abode, in terms of my concert series at Cubberley, I did have an artist from Africa, Femi Kuti, from Nigeria, although he was based mostly in France at the time of our show. His father was beaten by soldiers at the direction of the dictator, who didn’t like being upstaged.
The song “You Get What You Give” perfomed somewhere during the inaugural I’m told by the re-formed one-night-only The New Radicals, was co-written by a guy from Los Altos. Rick Nowels (actually, come to think of it, New Radicals’ thru their agent asked to play the Cubberley Sessions, but I was already booked up, with Train…)

The Republic if we can keep it, has to have a Democratic back beat you can’t lose it any old way you choose it

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Amber Navran, reeds and vocals

I said below that I was going to turn out 500 sax players.
Amber Navran of Moonchild, sings, sax — this is a clarinet though. No, sax.
In a previous life I had a blue spiral notebooks with the names of 1,000 sax players, culled from three different jazz references.
There’s a lot of scraps, drafts, and general sloppiness, literal chaos, here at Plastic Alto — did I mention the blog is named after an axe?

I noticed the band is managed by the same people who work with Ledisi.

I noticed the band is booked by ICM, the former assistant to Marsha Vlasic.

Also: Dave Douglas podcast has an interview with Melissa Aldana — Greenleaf — inspired by Frida Kahlo. 

Dave also spoke recently to Jaleel Shaw and Anna Webber. 

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Take a walk at night. Walk so silently that the bottoms of your feet become ears

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My dream deferred

it augers well

In 1993, because my parents were supporters of Anna Eshoo, I was able to use a ticket to go to DC and watch Clinton being sworn in. I went with a college roommate, whose father worked in the Kennedy administration, who knew which tunnels would get us to the best places on the lawn in front of the US Capitol.
I remember being impressed with Maya Angelou’s speech. I thought “mark, the mastodon” was addressed to me. 
I was an English major and later, and for the ensuing 26 years, and currently, work in the arts, so I think poetry can have magic powers, like Prospero putting a spell on Ariel.
Even I admit, however, that Democracy requires more work than just the right words at a ceremony – -I’m paraphrasing George Packer and referencing his 2012 book “The Unwinding”.
Yet as a concert promoter I felt a connection to the artists who were part of this recent big day: Jennifer Lopez, Katie Perry, Garth Brooks, Lady Gaga. I noted that all of them have been at this less time than I have (although on the other hand, we still do not have a Gen X president, or someone born, like me, post-Kennedy).
My dream of America will be realized when Molly Tuttle of Palo Alto sings at an inaugural her version of Jerry Garcia’s “Standing on The Moon”…

(put to Diana Diamond column on PAW — note, they habitually censor and delete me; Diane called a previous post of mine “bombast”

edit to add: I posted a version of this on Molly’s youtube plus “work that, America”

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Detail of Mark Weiss painting

From April, 2013 — he is Mark S. Weiss to my Mark B. Weiss and thanks to Erik Lawrence for mensch-chinning this…
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Forty years of fear and loathing

Hunter S. Thompson on football and Democracy, 1973

Somehow I am watching NFL football and listening to Dick Gregory in January 1972 at UCLA, but was dictating to my handheld Hunter S. Thompson about the Washington football team and Richard Nixon, Edward Muskie, Edward Bennett Williams, Dave Gurgin, pp 38-41 of Fear and Loathing on the Campaign Trail, 2010, Bill Kilmer, Dick Gregory;

Those poor bastards could not have known what they were doing when they croaked a Doctor of Journalism out of the press box.

Gregory eerily says some of the same things: even by 1972 the press was run by a bunch of crackers and Nazi-sympathizers.

What was the thing about an ex-Army PhD from Stanford causing a ruckus at bands, allegedly put on the case by the FBI?

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