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I always tell people I was rasied as a Cradle Feminist, with Leftist Propaganda in my milk bottle. This legacy has created a left-leaning orientation coupled with a puzzling distaste for orthodoxies of any kind - left, right, or otherwise.
Some memories: playing naked in the fountain in Sproul Plaza, the Carousel in Tilden Park, carob ice cream, hanging out on Durant in the early 80s, Rocky Horror at the UC, punk shows at Ruthie's, metal shows at Keystone, the godawful scary Berkeley public schools, 'free boxes', Cedar-Rose park being built, Ohlone Park when it was just empty lots, field trips to Lawrence Hall of Science, and many more....
Some memories: playing naked in the fountain in Sproul Plaza, the Carousel in Tilden Park, carob ice cream, hanging out on Durant in the early 80s, Rocky Horror at the UC, punk shows at Ruthie's, metal shows at Keystone, the godawful scary Berkeley public schools, 'free boxes', Cedar-Rose park being built, Ohlone Park when it was just empty lots, field trips to Lawrence Hall of Science, and many more....
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Re: Memories of Growing Up In Berkeley
Mon, June 28, 2004 - 8:19 PMHi Dolce,
Yes, I remember sliding down the slide at Cordonices and playing in Rose creek, Live Oak Park Annual Waffle picnics, swimming at Lake Anza, The Little Train, climbing Indian Rock, Washington and Franklin schools, King Jr. High, hail in the North Berkeley BART station lot when it was just a lot, National Guard trucks waking me up at 4AM on their way to the University, the Shanty Town riots, playing chess with classmates whose dad would smoke pot, friends whose parents didn't wear clothes at home, "Now Serving 100% Beef Hamburgers" on the BHS cafeteria menu, "Rollercoaster" at the 6th grade dance, playing on the People's jungle-gym at Ohlone on the way to and from school everyday, sprawling at Sproul, swimming at Strawberry, high diving from the King pool, Grove Street!, spitballs at Fat Alberts, skating at the ice rink, Luis Alvarez lecture on Dinosaur extinction at UCB, also at UCB a lecture almost disproving astrological prediction, Psychic Faire, working The Friends of the Library annual booksale and coming home with boxes of cool books every year, slurpies from the Solano 7-11. Seeing Disney's Bambi at the main library when I was 6 and crying. UC Theatre. (Whew! Its almost my birthday and I'm nostalgic for the past.) Swensons, Ortmans, Eddy's. T-Square and tetherball. T-ball League. Afterschool pottery class. "Hey, you kids!" Bicycle licensing. Giovanni's, La Val's, Bongo Burger, Blue Nile, Cafe Mediterranean, Roma, and Topdog! Co-op, Hinks, Globe Stamps, Games of Berkeley, Toby's Toys, Woolworths, REI, and Silverball...wow, the list goes on and on. "Farms in Berkeley?" and The Little Farm. Riding in my uncle's Model-T in the bicentennial July 4th parade. Shakey's and Woody Woodpecker movies. The Book Mobile. Better stop now before I become overwhelmed!
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Sun, September 12, 2004 - 10:21 PMThe Dot Man.
La Vals - Northside @ 3am.
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Thu, September 16, 2004 - 11:52 AMYezzz, I used to play on The People's Jungle-gym every day to and from Berkeley High. Also when it was brand new when I would sometimes walk to or from Washington School lo those many years ago.
You didn't work out of the Chronicle "shack" on Grove Street did you? I did--keerist! Nostalgia is a hard thing to shake when you get older. Maybe an ex-Barringtonite has a solution... -
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Thu, September 16, 2004 - 12:54 PMBarrington - I saw my first punk rock show there; the Zeros and The Dead Kennedys. (1978?) -
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Fri, December 17, 2004 - 2:08 AMBarrington, 3rd floor?, the Yellow Submarine themed walls and stairwell. -
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Fri, December 17, 2004 - 10:33 AMBarrington 2nd floor...the Dr. Zeus room..and the DMT room
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Mon, February 14, 2005 - 12:46 PMI saw many shows there, but one that really stands out was seeing Bad Brains, and getting really stoned with H.R. (lead singer).
Those were the daze (how do I remember?).
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Wed, September 27, 2006 - 3:03 PMOk, I had to join this tribe/thread because as I was reading J.B.'s entry Re: Memories of Growing Up In Berkeley,
"I saw many shows there, but one that really stands out was seeing Bad Brains, and getting really stoned with H.R. (lead singer)."
"Secret 77" by Bad Brains is playing on my computer, which is set on "random" play. How funny is that!?
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Tue, October 3, 2006 - 11:32 AMOh yeah, the 'Dog Lady of Telegraph'...my parents talk about her, but I was born in '73 and she must have disappeared sometime after that, b/c I don't remember her myself.
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Sun, March 13, 2005 - 3:26 AMI never went into Barrington Hall, and I greatly regret missing this essential cultural link in the 80's. But my brother was a clarinetist and was blowing jams there on a regular basis. I dunno...it just sounded a little dangerous there, to me. I also heard how people had trashed it and had this "prankster" mentality, which I definately approved of. Still, it sounded a little raw. What are your best and worst memories of the place? Thanks! -
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Wed, March 16, 2005 - 7:16 PMI only went there to a couple of parties or boardgaming nights as some acquaintences lived there. I never went there on my own as it was a friend of mine who knew the people there. It was a crazy place. And definitely a lost piece of the Berkeley puzzle in my opinion.
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Mon, April 2, 2007 - 9:23 AMyeah - saw that too. Barrington, where one could hear seven versions of Sugar Magnolia simultaneously from the many rooms - whose occupants would all claim that they were playing THE ONLY version that counted, while punks would throw up outside and Tony's famous dog droog would stop by, looking for treats, good bud, sex or anyone he knew, before making his long stroll back to the hills.
Too many memories of Berkeley to recount - this forum needs to be more specialized! Any one remember The Rock on Santa Barbara, with the fine bay views and secret and sacred stone benches where there was always a roach to be found? Saw many an extraterrestrial from there! Or telling some bored cop that I wasn't smoking weed but that I rolled my own cigarettes, omitting details about various tobacco-enhancers. Or the beautiful Maybeck and Lloyd-Wright architecture found all over, and the Radcliffs and Julia Morgans. And Strawberry canyon, the Kensington Market (where Icould but beer at 14), or Moe's books or the wonderful Public Library, or cutting afternoon classes and seeing early New Wave free at Sproul Plaza, or Kung Pau at King Tsin's, or the B-square or The Dew Drop Inn, or San Pablo at three in the morning, or Japanese Cal students who were so astonished by their environment that they thought they needed new glasses, or picking Chantrelles or Psilocybans (both useful), or being excused from school due to tear-gas, or most importantly of all: finally realizing that the founding mothers of Berkeley were aging, and that the place was not nearly as liberal as its image. In fact, rapidly becoming yuppified and very conservative! Yes, I remember Berkeley and always will. Like we used to say: "we'd be there if weed be there!" LOL
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Wed, May 28, 2008 - 6:00 PMI was there! I was there! And so were you, I remember. In fact, I think I went there with you.
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Tue, February 8, 2005 - 9:05 AMTimbo you are bringing up some great memories.
How about the tunnel at night at cordonices park, conga drummers at lower Sproul plaza when I was supposed to be at class (HS) , peoples park riots,
bubble lady, sparky, fire slides in the Claremont, sneaking in the claremont pool, smokehouse burgers. The Berkeley City Club pool.
Those were the daze.
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Fri, February 11, 2005 - 1:40 AMThanks. Everytime I visit this tribe, I wrack my brains for stuff. Right now, I'm thinking of playing baseball after school at Washington, on weekends at Jefferson. Climbing the tallest tree in the neighborhood...sadly cut down years ago when the house on that property was raised a story.
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Fri, February 11, 2005 - 8:14 PMfire slides at the claremont...that was the best flashback I have had in a while...very cool
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Mon, February 14, 2005 - 1:02 PMSmoke House, Mmmmmmm.
I was about 12 or 13 when the People's park riots happened, I was actually walking down the street towards the park when I saw a huge crowd at the edge of the park being held back by U.C. police and "blue meanies" (Alameda Co. sheriffs).
Curious, I walked right into one the biggest, most infamous battles in Berkeley history. Just as I reached the park, police helicopters reeled around Shakespears bookstore, and began shooting teargas into the crowd.
The massive crowd turned and started running right down the street I was coming from, and I was knocked to the ground instantly. I believe I was lifted up by someone, and pushed behind "Joji's" jewelery shop (still there), probably save me from being trampled.
Another day in the life in Berkeley, Cailfornia.
J.S.
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Wed, November 17, 2004 - 9:44 AMyes, remember shows at Ruthies, Keystone Berkeley, B'square, working at KALX when in High School. Lived other places but love Berkeley..definately have the same left leaning tendancies with a strange distruct of organizations/orthodoxies of any kind. Growing up here makes us all a little twisted I think. -
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Tue, May 31, 2005 - 1:18 PMTwisted kidz...
I miss the Keystone, saw BB King, Canned Heat, Garcia...that was cool.
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Wed, November 17, 2004 - 10:08 AMThe Waving man on MLK - we called him Mr. Waverly - he would shout "Have a GOOD day!" as we drove to school every morning.
The fruit stand on MLK and Dwight Way.
Ice cream parlors - Mccellans and??? on Solano... and >???? on Shattuck (started with an E?)
There was a burrito place on Oxford and Center - where the starfucks is now - that was my first burrito.
Rocky Horror was Saturday nite - but Road Warrior was Friday nite.
Keg-mont park.
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Thu, November 18, 2004 - 11:21 PMOrtman's (sp?) Ice Cream parlor. Edy's on Shattuck.
Oh yeah, my parents and they're friends getting the bug to see Rocky Horror at the University on Saturday night!
Globe Stamp store, Games of Berkeley on Telegraph...
Husteds where it originally was on Center where I got my first pair of patent leather shoes. Yes, my first memory of Berkeley is getting shoes there and how bustling a place it all was, even before BART was downtown. I lived outside St. Helena before I was five but my mom would drive us to Berkeley to go shopping and to stay in touch with her friends who lived in the East Bay. Berkeley was the Big City to a three year old from the countryside...
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Fri, November 19, 2004 - 8:03 AMIt was McCallum's on Solano and Eddie's on Shattuck.
Remember breaking into the Greek Theatre to "play" when there weren't shows there...Polka Dot Man...evenings at Au Cocolat...UC Theatre...the Rialto on Gilman, where I saw Stop Making Sense.
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Fri, November 19, 2004 - 9:17 PMYo! Indian Rock!
Was it McCallum's? I thought Ortman's was right down the street...I used to go to McCallum's for those crazy Nightmares...in fact, I once had a quart mint malt there...I think it was for my 13th birthday.
My mom said it was spelled Edy's when I asked but she's probably confusing that with the Dreyer's ice cream rebranded with "Edy's". I thought it might have been spelled Edie's. It was pronounce 'eedies' in my day.
Turns our that Pleasanton still has a Swenson's. Sigh. Berkeley has lost its great Ice Cream parlours...replaced by yucky yogurt places I suppose. Sigh.
#6/7, #51/4 and all the other bus lines...that took you by all those mysterious neighborhoods.
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Sun, November 21, 2004 - 8:52 AMyes, Ortman's was on the corner, you're right. All pink and white. The nightmare at McCallum's now how could you forget that. The 1950's phontos on the walls with kids diving into the monstonsity! I actually rented a flat from Rob McCallum the former owner in the 90's great guy, always gave me the fudge sauce for the holidays. Too bad all the good ice cream paulors are gone.
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Fri, May 18, 2007 - 10:15 PMI went to BHS. Graduated in 1987 and it was EDY's, right next to the blue and gold market across from the UA theaters.
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Mon, April 4, 2005 - 9:48 AMAAHHH!
Forgot about Au Cocolat- those were the daze whe all it took to get buzzed was strong coffee.
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Mon, April 4, 2005 - 10:00 AMSpent hours there, hanging with Coco, Laughing Boy, Bill, Dangerangel and Alexis.
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Wed, May 11, 2005 - 6:31 PMLuara:
The place that sold the sticky fingers jeans, the painter pants in every color and the cream jeans was called FRESH PANTS. It was across from the Ace Hardware on University Ave. Leave it to Janice to remember!
It was awesome you could go right in - pick any color painter pants imaginable and they would hem your pants for you on the spot. Yes, somehow I wrangled the money from my mom for more than a few pairs.
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Wed, May 11, 2005 - 6:53 PMi just couldn't pull that out of my brain...good job! thanks to Janice.
My neighbor was totally into that look but I was hanging out with her older brother listening to the Sex Pistols and Wild Cherry...OOOO...what a combo!
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Tue, May 31, 2005 - 1:12 PMI remember that!
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Wed, April 25, 2007 - 2:54 PMDA and i have already discussed this, but me and my crew used to hang out at The Old Mole and curse the bourgeois devils at Au Coquelet, downing coffee after coffee and reading zippy the pinhead and the book of the subgenius out loud to each other. nowadays i'd probably just as soon as hang out someplace like au coquelet though - particularly if they were to have a decent croissant, another item that we sneered at back then.
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Mon, February 14, 2005 - 1:08 PMHoly Sh*t,
Edy's! (on Shattuck), I used to work there right out of high school.
Also, there were two ice cream shops on Solano, one were Starf*cks is now, an one right up the street. And of course I can't remember the names of either of them, damn!
McCallum's was on Shattuck across from Missing Link.
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Mon, February 14, 2005 - 1:33 PMAnybody remember Bott's Ice cream when Mr. Bott served it up himself and concocted the C.C.A.C? -
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Sat, February 19, 2005 - 4:05 AMWas there are Bott's right across the street from Monterey Market on Hopkins at one point? I seem to recall there was in the 70s. All I remember is my friends in highschool (junior highschool?) and I used to go over there for a burger and shakes. -
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Thu, March 3, 2005 - 9:01 PMBott's was on College Ave near Ashby-couldn;t tell you if there was another Bott's on Hopkin's- wasn't my hood. -
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Thu, March 3, 2005 - 11:03 PMI know there was as I just had an old pal whose in town for the week ask me about it seemingly out of the blue. We then had a good discussion about tribe.net...
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Fri, May 18, 2007 - 10:19 PMYeah it was only there for a second, right across from the Monterey Market and I used to play Defender, Joust, asteroids and Ms. Pac-man in there.
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Sun, March 13, 2005 - 3:39 AMI remember Botts! That was a couple blocks from where I grew up. And right next door, the Chinese restaurant with the '30's art deco chinese interior. Wet dreams of eating steaming bowls of wor won ton soup on a stormy day, looking out across the street and seeing the art deco sign of the Elmwood Theatre.
Back then, Berkeley was safe. We never locked our doors or cars. Kids could go around unsupervised on Halloween and get tons of candy. I used to ride my Schwinn Stingray with my top off and no hands, up and down my street.
Our friends mothers and fathers were wild, historic characters on the cutting edge of art and culture: my best friend was Katy Moscowitz (Moe's books), next door neighbors, the Sussmans, won the Pulitzer for editing the Tribune, ditto the Temkos...miss Elizabeth, Alan got the Pulitzer for Architechtural crit sometime in the 80's, round the corner, one of the most famous of the underground cartoonists, not Crumb, but similar style. The friends whose parents boasted of being homeless and had posters on the wall of all these sex positions, in blacklight!~ Well, it goes on and on - exposure to grand intellects, mixed up in my memory with shocking doses of bohemian influenced decadence, just part of growing up in Berkeley in the 60's. I loved it! -
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Sun, March 13, 2005 - 6:18 PMAlan Temko was my Art History prof in college!
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Sun, March 13, 2005 - 8:04 PMUhh, I know Katy actually i was friends w/ her half sister and would you have grown up near Woolsey Street?The Sussmans on Woolsey? The Chinese restaurant oh yeah.My dad was photo journalist for Examiner and do I have some stories.
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Thu, March 17, 2005 - 8:51 AMWow, you really stir up even more memories!
Speaking of bohemien influence growing up, my father (Jimi Suzuki) was part of the East Bay art scene in the early sixties, Peter Volkus, Joan Brown, Manuel Neri, Steve Potts, etc.
I grew up hanging out at art shows and crazy parties in warehouses way before there were "warehouse parties" that most of use are familiar with. My mother's second husband was the guitar / organ player for Country Joe & the Fish, so needless to say the next few years growing up (way too fast) in Berkeley were interesting.
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Thu, March 17, 2005 - 5:00 PMWould you by any chance remember skateboarding in the dome? I didn't , way too grown at the time, an observer, up but Aris had a cool set up there.
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Fri, March 18, 2005 - 8:52 AMDamn this tribe is blowing through the windmills of my mind. Steve Potts. Yes, his son was a friend of mine when I was at Washington. I remember going out to visit their place in Marin where there were dragster parts and stuff. That was back in 1971?
Florence MacDonald, Joe's mom, is a friend of my mom.
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Tue, May 31, 2005 - 1:16 PMI lived 3 blocks up the street from Botts on ashby. That was when there were 3 communal houses on my block alone, mine was The Family Frog, commune of 30 years. As kids we ran ferral from house to house.
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Sat, September 10, 2005 - 10:32 AMi rememeber Botts. joined this tribe to mention the waving man but someone beat me to it. i am very far away, this is all making me homesick for a place that doesn't even really exist anymore...
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Sat, November 18, 2006 - 6:56 AMMcFarland's was on the N.E. corner of Shattuck & University. McCallum's and Ortman's were on Solano.
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Sat, December 2, 2006 - 9:15 PMEdy's I think it was on Shattuck. Ate there many times.
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Sun, November 28, 2004 - 10:59 AMand when people who are not from Berkeley mistake me for a hippie I have to illustrate the difference between a hippie and someone growing up normally in Berkeley....favorite memories....when it was quiet enough in the mornings to hear the, from the Berkeley hills, buoys ringing in the bay echoing across the water.......or tripping late at night in tilden with 20 kids, getting caught by the rangers and being made to swear on fig leaves we would not be in the part after hours again.....maybe it was standing in line in Freddys market during riot night in the 90s with the windows boarded up and only locals inside...I was next to this cop...we looked at each other......it was understood who we are and where we are from....he he he -
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Sun, November 28, 2004 - 5:36 PMyes, my parents were Mods in the 60's, my mom studied art at the SF Art Institute and dad taught science at UC. Berkeley Kids are a breed apart...not hippies...won't fit into any mold as I think we were taught to march to our own beat. -
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Mon, December 13, 2004 - 12:31 PMYes Berkeley kids are different alright. I grew up in this quirky way. It's who I am and I have no desire to try to fit the liberal middle class mold. I can't any way it's impossible, I always let something slip and end up with odd looks cast my way. Home was always filled with the weirdest brightest most wonderful people. Music, dogs, chaos, activism. I was here during the riots. I remember my friends dad watching us but needing to try to go break up a potential riot, with a megaphone he urged the crowd to go home before violence broke out. I remember smelling tear gas in the living room. A boyfriend of a woman (Sunshine) was crying on her shoulder with a draft notice in hand talking about jumping off the bridge. I remember coming down stairs to see the former head of the CIA cooking antelope stew in the kitchen. He informed me soberly that he was substituting beef as antelope was unavailable. I remember every type of blotter art imaginable and wishing I was old enough to head up to the hills to trip with the adults. I remember my moms friend, jailed in San Quentin for less than an ounce of pot, and the water colors with acid in them we painted for her to give him and how she was almost caught passing him drugs in a kiss during a visit. I remember gathering in the local parks for solstice rituals. Solstice, Beltane, equinox all those rituals marking the passing of seasons. I remember fast Eddy, Greasy Gene, dirty John and Poncho Pillow, the biker who's dog ate my pet rat. (they told me he ran away). I was taken to Winterland to see the dead when I was 6. I think I learned the proper rolling of a joint in pre school, seen kilos of pot, peyote etc divided up on the dining room table. And how my mom dealt pot so all the the hip kids in high school came over and hung out. I remember intense and beautiful epiphanies on acid and the ritual where Shandria held out a hefty bag of mushrooms and I was gone...for a while. I remember coming down from that giggling with my friend about boy scouts. I remember boyfriends who thought free love was cool and I had to deal with watching them hold other women. I remember the wind at the rim of redrocks and 50 deadheads dancing hand and hand wind whipping wildly through their hair and clothing while terrapin drifted through the night sky. I remember traveling cross country in a hurse, and how people rolled up their windows as they passed us. I think we were pulled over about 7 times that trip, once even asked if we had weapons. Got run out of Lovelock Nevada by the sheriff. I remember my mothers activism, Viet Nam, The cold war, the death penalty, her stories about greenwitch village. My friends that ended up as drug addicts. I'm thinking about all this because I get "a hippy? How quaint" from people and I droop. We were the cultural experiments of that time. Raised to become people that might change the world, but terribly unequipped to function normally in it. But I'm glad to have lived it, it is my culteral orientation. -
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Thu, April 24, 2008 - 7:41 PM"Raised to become people that might change the world, but terribly unequipped to function normally in it." I love that! so true!
My memoirs will be called "How the hippies almost killed us."
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Sun, March 13, 2005 - 3:42 AMAlways did piss me off when people right away say "Oh, you're a hippy". Thank God I'm rarely at a loss for a suitably sarcastic comeback!
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Tue, May 31, 2005 - 1:22 PMI swore on that fig leaf. They asked us who was the leader of our "gang". I think we giggled.
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Fri, May 18, 2007 - 10:25 PMI lived on Neilson street right up from Toots Sweets and Brothers Bagels and this really cool little deli that had the BEST garlic cheese bread. Evo had a liquor store on the corner. He used to give me a piece of candy everyday and walk me across Gilman street.I remember hearing the fog horns and the sound of the BART train going by right behind my house on Evelyn?? Man the good old days. Whoever said it makes him homesick for a place that is not there anymore sure hit it on the head.
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Mon, December 20, 2004 - 4:44 PM
Tear gas in the streets during kindergarten, living on a block (Russel street) with students sharing kitchens, bedrooms, living rooms, birthdays at Tilden Park ... -
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Wed, February 2, 2005 - 11:25 PMI remember tear gas in kindergarten!
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Sat, February 19, 2005 - 4:09 AMASUC bowling alley and pool tables. The pool hall on University just above Sacramento. -
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Tue, February 22, 2005 - 9:25 PMAh yes, I remeber the bowling alley at the ASUC! Remember when Arinell's first opened on Shattuck? -
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Sun, February 27, 2005 - 11:33 PMUh, actually, I don't remember when it opened. It must have been before the late 70s though...right? -
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Mon, February 28, 2005 - 7:56 AMHmm, hard to remember exactly when but I think it was about 76-78? -
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Mon, February 28, 2005 - 1:59 PMI'm thinking that it wasn't. I just remember waiting for the bus downtown, eating Pork Bows from the Chinese cart and then suddenly there was Arinell's and everyone was eating pizza. -
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Wed, March 2, 2005 - 1:04 PMDoes anyone out there remember when there was an Orange Julius on Bancroft and Telegraph?
There also used to be a 76 (gas) station where Bison brewery was (what's there now?).
Mr. Mopps, a Berkeley institution, and still there!
J.S.
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Wed, March 2, 2005 - 2:16 PMDon't remember the Orange Julius - although there was one in El Cerrito.
I love Mr. Mopps! When I was a kid it was great and it still is. One time I had to do a picnic themed dinner for UB40 and we bought plastic ants from Mr. Mopps to complete the feel. -
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Wed, March 2, 2005 - 9:41 PMI remember the Orange Julius in El Cerrito "mall" well.
Anyone remember the lady with a moustache who worked at Ortman's?? I remember telling my parents, "mommy, that lady has a moustache!" They were devastated...
Anyone else play at LaLoma park? Any kids from near Fairlawn/Queens/Shasta?
I *think* I even remember our Co-op number... and Unicef upstairs... and sneaking into my first rated R movie <<Purple Rain>> at the UA!! -
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Wed, March 16, 2005 - 7:22 PMHi Eileen,
My mom used to take my brothers and I up to Laloma every now and then. I remember swinging on the swings there and thinking that if I let go and jumped I'd land in the Bay! I really need to drop by Laloma and tool around--maybe I'll take my niece there next time I have to babysit her (and she's visiting Berkeley). Naw, I'll probably just walk her over to Totland...still at McGee and Virginia.
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Sat, November 18, 2006 - 8:08 AMI remember when LaLoma Park was built. Played baseball, swung, ran up along the chain fence through the ivy. We'd walk there on field trips from Grizzly Peak school - called Little Hillside when I started there; had a ballot to rename it and my parents let my sisters and me choose. One proposed name was something like "Golden Sunshine." Before LaLoma, we'd play at Terrace View Park on Queens near Fairlawn.
I remember our Co-op number, even our phone number and my best friends' phone number; the area code was still 415 and some older people and businesses still used HAwthorne 4-xxxx, and and LAndscape 8-xxxx.
Ortman's - walked all the way there from Marin and Cragmont with 3 neighbor kids and their baby sitter before I was 3; got bubble gum ice cream.
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Thu, March 3, 2005 - 1:55 AMThere's a sub-continental restaurant where the Bison used to be.
I remember the Orange Julius across from the ASUC.
Yep, Mr. Mopps is the last decent toy store that I'm aware of...
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Thu, March 3, 2005 - 9:04 PMI still long for the Orange Julius
Was it really made with a raw egg?
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Fri, March 4, 2005 - 8:55 AMWow, they're still around? Who knew?
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Wed, March 9, 2005 - 10:45 PMOrange Julius Corporate Empire...oh scary..visions of the stay puff marshmellow man
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Sun, November 12, 2006 - 11:37 PMI lived on Vine Street BEFORE Mr. Mopps existed. The place was a second-hand store then. There was another store next to it on the corner (I think Mr. Mopps takes up the whole ground floor of the building now) and across Rose Street was a candy store where you could buy lips (red or licorice), fingernails, Lik-m-ade and other penny goodies.
My dad and I used to walk our dog around the block at night - down Vine to Grove, turn right on Grove, turn right on Rose, turn right on Bonita, and back home. It took hours - so long that we referred to it as an expedition and took provisions (one cookie each) before setting out.
The window of the second-hand store was lit up at night. One fall night I saw a horse statue there. It was about four feet tall (more like 14 inches) and I loved it. But I knew that it must cost way too much money for us to afford because it was so big and so beautiful. I never dreamed of asking for it, just admired it every night. Then it was gone.
It was one of the thrills of my life when I unwrapped that horse under the Christmas tree that year. It probably cost less than a dollar.
Our Co-op number was 3xxx. In other words, less than 4,000. I remember spending time in the Kiddie Korral too.
The pool. The ice rink.
I lived on Contra Costa Ave. from 1950 to 1955, when my father was sent to Guam for a year. We walked down Indian Rock path to Solano. It was McCallum's on Solano, by the way - it was there in the 1950s. I remember a supermarket opening on Solano. There were skylights sweeping the night sky and we were right under them! I got this confused with being at the end of the rainbow.
When we got back from Guam we lived in a second-floor apartment on Spruce St. until we bought the Vine St. house. My father remodeled it. In those days you didn't restore a Victorian house, you remodeled (and ruined) it.
In 1960 we moved to Sebastopol. I came back to Berkeley in 1970 after starting at UC Santa Cruz in the days when UCSC was actually more competitive than Berkeley. I picked UCSC from the first tier and UCB from the second tier. I really wanted to go to Berkeley but my amusingly clueless parents thought I'd be "safer" at UCSC. Grownups would be keeping an eye on the kids there. Bwahahaha.
I paid $125 for a studio apartment on LeConte St. and that was ridiculously expensive. You could buy a whole house for $30,000 and the mortgage would have been about that much. I tried to convince my father to buy a house and we'd rent out rooms and make a profit. He refused because he didn't like the idea of being a landlord.
I remember Berkeley when there was ONE long-haired guy in town. He thought he was Jesus, or at least went around in flowing robes carrying a "Repent" kind of sign.
Our library was the one near the "modern" fire station, both when we lived on Contra Costa and when we lived on Vine. I went to the School of the Madeline and had friends from there, who mostly lived in north Berkeley, and neighborhood friends from the wrong side of the tracks (between Shattuck and Grove). My parents said the real estate agent told them not to buy south of Shattuck but they didn't care.
There was a huge old Victorian house at the southeast corner of Vine and Bonita. A widow owned it, and she gave a ring to one of my neighborhood friends. It was torn down and an apartment building replaced it.
Between Vine and Rose on Bonita, there was another big old house that had been turned into some kind of care facility. On the southwest corner of Rose and Bonita there was a tiny little overgrown house that was definitely occupied by a witch. We kids knew this because there was a shrunken head hanging in the glassed-in sunporch. You could see it if you went trick-or-treating there, but nobody I actually knew was brave enough. Sometimes walking back from school I would try to look through the windows of the porch and was almost sure I saw the head. I don't remember ever seeing the witch, or anyone at all at the house, which just confirmed her existence.
My grandmother had a big house on Delaware just south of Shattuck. She lived on the first floor and rented out rooms on the top two to students. It's still there also.
I went to dance and pottery and art classes at Live Oak Park. There was a concrete sculpture in the play yard out in front - a little mountain (about 3 feet tall) that had a road going up to the top, through tunnels. Years later I took my son to play on it - and on the turtle, and on the iron thing you sat on and turned so that it would spin around. There was a brass blob in the center that you focused your eyes on so you wouldn't get sick. All that stuff is gone now.
Birthday parties in Tilden Park. Edie's. Hink's. Hink's still had its old fixtures when I came back in 1970. Even the old pneumatic tube system for your sales slip and change. Even a lending library.
I remember the Mario Savio and the Free Speech movement.
It's been great to find this thread!
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Thu, May 5, 2005 - 12:50 PMYeah, I used to get the chasur bows from the cart too! That and the cinnimon rolls from the cart next to it. It was a better deal than one piece of pizza and a block closer to school to boot.
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Fri, May 18, 2007 - 10:28 PMOMG!! Those pork steamed bao!! Soft fluffy light as air filled with sweet pork and spices......I used to get them from the cart that was right outside of a Center street Bart exit. In front of a bookstore. Used to take AC transit, we called it Aunt Clara....sigh...
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Sat, March 12, 2005 - 7:53 PMAnybody here remember Kip's burgers? bonus for the backroom.
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Sun, March 13, 2005 - 6:20 PMKips and the horseradish--had to duck once when a friend who didn't know what horseradish was said that it can't be that hot and took a big bite of a burger that he'd just slathered a tablespoonful on it! Was that fun or what?!
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Mon, April 4, 2005 - 9:58 AMLoved the Buttercup. My friends parents owned it and we would go there before dance class at Shawl Anderson - it's amazing we could move after eating one of there brownies - God they made the best mint brownies! We always wanted trade lunches with Louise.
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Sun, March 13, 2005 - 3:14 AMYou are so on the money when you wrote "a lingering distaste for orthodoxies of any kind"! And I really thought that was a particular quirk of my own psyche. I am blown away, and filled with pride. -
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Wed, April 6, 2005 - 5:00 PMThanks............tis true.
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Wed, April 6, 2005 - 6:56 PMI remember when Orange Julius was right there on the corner of Bancroft and Telegraph.
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Fri, June 3, 2005 - 10:32 PMMy earliest memory is being in the fountain thing at provo park. The ring I was in was over my head, but I had climbed out before standing on a little pipe coming out of the concrete. This time I couldn't get out and so I was running around and around, kind of freaked out. There were a lot of people around, but I was to shy to ask for help. Finally my older brother came back and hauled me out, he had the same irritated look even then. I must have been three or four. Then years later Bede and Bill and I got busted by The BHS principal, Mr. Parker, with a bag of pot right on that same fountain. He popped up out of nowhere. Now I know he smoked it, the fucking fuck. -
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Sun, June 5, 2005 - 11:52 AMCUTIPIE! -
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Sun, June 5, 2005 - 11:56 AMAnd what about the orenge man, or the polka dot man, or Serge.
I had a friend who wrote sat by Serge one day and wrote down every word, zerox'd it and passed it out in high school.
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Sun, June 5, 2005 - 1:27 PMSerge died about 10 + years ago. There was actually a memorial fro him. It is really kinda empty to pass by cody's now. the space he left behind is huge...
"The communisit powers are about to errupt, God is a communist, we are all..."
William, the polka-dot man, moved on. He stopped doing his thing and returned to a more ordinary life. He was a companion of mine while i was homless for a few years. His kindness and generosity were life-saving to me.
The orange man, I don't know. Though i did nurture one of his sprouts for a long time... we never spoke, and i don't know what became of him.
Funny how Reagan's changing of the word "chronic" to "critical" in the national medical program ended up brigning such a bouquet of faces to the streets of berkeley...
He was just cheaping out, saving money at the expense of the poor. I bet he never thought he was rebuilding the Berkeley he detested so much.
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Mon, August 8, 2005 - 10:20 AMThanks
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Sun, May 13, 2007 - 10:19 PMI am looking for information on the orange man any leeds? -
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Wed, May 16, 2007 - 1:23 AMI remember the Orange Man... he was ancient in the 80's... he must have died by now.
At least he looked ancient.
he was Berkeley's Salvador Dali.
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Sun, April 12, 2009 - 1:05 PMActually I've seen the Orange man, he still looks the same...still with a bit of worry written accross his face. But he is no longer obsessed with oranges, nor dresses in orange. I see him pass and wonder what he does now, he certainly is still quite odd...and quiet. Maybe Prozac won in the end...not oranges after all.
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Tue, June 7, 2005 - 12:59 PMI remember Mr. Parker wearing shorts...that dude was a freak! Anybody personally know the guy or his family? -
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Wed, June 8, 2005 - 6:55 PMprincipal parker...te hee...I remember when he cam up to the steps and litterally freaked on all of us scraming about how degenerate we were and how he was going to fence off the steps....he left his job shortly thereafter
and of course, ....Mr Letcher
what took me so long to find this tribe thread?
memories from the vault
buying pot from mitzy
playing chicken with the cops on a moped between the concrete street bariers
(boy were the days before computers and big brother fun)
listening to the talking heads play friday noon concerts in sproul plaza
buying beer at the salamandra...at 13 years old
the original shems restaurant
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Wed, June 8, 2005 - 8:44 PM<<swear on a fig leaf >>
ROFLOL!!!
That sounds like a fun story!
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Wed, June 8, 2005 - 10:41 PMYeah, I heard Mr. Parker moved to Alaska or something. Guess he couldn't take the heat. I think I'll refer to him from now on as "that darned Republican" now that I've heard about his Thai-raid on the Step People...
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Thu, June 9, 2005 - 1:18 PMstep people? STEP PEOPLE?!?!
that's stepSITTER thank you very much timbo
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Tue, February 28, 2006 - 11:03 PMI know where Matt Bloomquist is. This is an amazing thread. Thanks to all for the spectacular journey into the mahvelously wierd and wacky validation of growing up in Berkeley.
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Sun, September 11, 2005 - 7:43 AMDoes anyone remember the name of the bar/venue on lower sproul, just below the steps? I think I am a little younger the many in this group but the couple who lived in my folks basement took me to see the Freiky Executives there whn I was 10- my first concert. I remeber them talking the doorman into letting me in and then letting me sip at their beers...
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Tue, September 13, 2005 - 9:18 AMBear's Lair I think is what you are talking about. It's the only place in lower sproul that serves beer. Still there.
Spent lots of time at the Berkeley Square but never went to Your Place Too.
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Kiddy Korral?
Tue, May 23, 2006 - 1:50 PMAnyone remember the kiddy korrals at the old Co-ops? The one on Shattuck with the dutch door and the rubber dinosaurs and wooden toy cars? I vaguely remember the one on Telegraph, it was far down a hallway...would love to hear memories of these places. The old Co-op on Telegraph had its own laundrymat and old diner-style coffeeshop counter. I remember getting cupcakes with sprinkles from the bakery. -
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Tue, May 23, 2006 - 2:55 PMI spent many an hour at the Kiddy Korral.
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Wed, May 24, 2006 - 12:31 AMI hadn't thought about them in ages, but yes. I frequented the Kiddie Korral as a young child. It all comes flooding back now. : ) -
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Fri, May 26, 2006 - 8:05 PMThe Kiddy Korral. Yep. Now the Andrainicash ($3 dollars for an organic tomato?! Might as well eat beef...) lards it over us. Ugh.
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Sat, November 18, 2006 - 7:08 AMI played with toy cars and flashlight lightbulbs, wires and batteries at the one on Shattuck. Wanted to stay when mom came and said it was time to go.
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Sat, July 8, 2006 - 7:22 PMpreschool thru 3rd grade on cherry st. in the mid 60s. walking home from school and stopping at a waterbed shop on telegraph, lying on the beds and watching a pschedelic slide show on the ceiling. bott's ice cream, banana and chocolate. the produce bus, a converted schoolbus that was lined with fruits & veggies, all the kids would run out of the house and chase the bus til it stopped. then our moms would come out to shop. some kid who wrote "monty strikes" and a sequential number - everywhere. in the parks. tilden park for sure. a 2-story house that we would drive by just to see a monkey that lived on the second floor. the campinile. emerson elementary, making real clay hand-built pottery with glazes. CORE (congress on racial equality) meetings at our house. one day when i was ten years old, my parents said we were moving to deep east texas. serious culture shock. -
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Telegraph avenue memories
Sun, July 9, 2006 - 1:42 PMA few stores:
Adam's apple ( telegraph and dwight)
The "garden spot" ( now the intermezzo)
The "5 and dime" (across the street from intermezzo)
"sunset theatre_ (after the five and dime)
Edy's Ice cream (shattuck and allston)
"the houf brau" ( an old world meat and potatoes joint across from larry blake's)
"Robbies" ( the place that was there before Larry blakes)
The print shop next to cafe med with the mean looking lady with the pirate eye patch on.
"Irv's house of leathers" (where they made hurraches, and cool hippie leather)
"Pepe's Pizza" (Next door to where Irv's was. these were both next to the Med.)
"the blue cue" (pool parlour where the second room of amoeba records is now)
"the eclair bakery" (next to where cody's books is now)
"dave the orange juice guy)
"the pizza heaven" ( bancroft)
"baskin and robbins" (bancroft)
"Pacific cinema" (telegraph, above where fred's market is now)
The roller skating rink on telegraph next to where Leo's pro audio is now.
"birdie's toy store" "on shattuck in the square.)
"reza's beer gardern" (now the outside of it is part of the raligh's out door deck)
"bernini's ( on channing right above telegraph.)
"cornucopia" Above bernini's. (One of the first, if not the first psychedelic hippie clothing store, run by my godmother)
soooo many more. but than I am a little older (45) than most here, and I was on the ave EVERY DAY.
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Mon, July 17, 2006 - 5:46 PMI practically lived at the Blue Cue.
Sproul Plaza conga driumming and Frisbee
Yarmo's where Tienda Ho is.
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Mon, July 17, 2006 - 7:39 PMNow it's official, YOU are my homeboy! only the real soldiers of telegraph remember bernini's.
Yarmo? I knew eva. almost uh, um. got "personal" with her daughter back in the day ( thank god I did not)
Conga drumming started by "Tag" butch maynes, and tommy, as well as bill summers and h\johnny otis junior. and eddie with the captain's hat.
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Sun, August 27, 2006 - 4:23 PMDude, I used to work at Yarmo's before it became Yarmo Zone, I sold Keith Haring swatches that went for $50. A mint condition one now goes for about $10,000!
If I only knew.
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Sat, December 2, 2006 - 9:26 PMOh wow,
I haven't thought of Pacific Cinema in forever. I remember going there and being too drunk to sit through the movie more than once.
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Thu, April 5, 2007 - 9:15 PMthe souvlaki shop...guy would toss you a free bit of "meat"...actually saw a bandanaed Telegraph dog sniff, and pass up, said peice of meat.
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Thu, April 5, 2007 - 9:25 PMyes! his name was "steve the greek"
he would always yell out in his thick accent:
"Free today! de best, number one!" and he'd give you some free baklava of you got a souvlacki.
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Wed, June 27, 2007 - 7:29 PMdeep east Texas? huh...that is where I live now!
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Mon, July 24, 2006 - 10:58 PMAfter hours at Receiving Studios, Wine Dinners with LSD laced punch and Marijuana brownies at Barrington Hall, Funk night at Ruthie's Inn, Berkeley Square. Doies anyone remember the group "Oquisha Paradox"? I loved them. Oh and "The Tomato Sauce Factory" after hours in Oakland.
My first job was passing out fliers on Durant and Telegraph in 1980/1981.
Remember the guy who walked around yelling "Rarrrrr (Rare)"?
Hanging out on the pottery guy Russell's truck hood on Durant and Telegraph with my friend Chris, Hester, Sara D.
Who remembers hanging out on "Bogart Hill" behind the Greek theater at concerts? I remember Jefferson Starship concert, Santana.
LSD in People's Park.
Appearing in a photo in The Daily Cal with Hester and Sara D. under the caption: "Derelicts and Delinquents Plague Durant Avenue".
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Tue, July 25, 2006 - 3:24 PMI saw Hester before she died... she was crossing the street at 16th and S. Van Ness.... I really wanted to jump out of the car and shake her "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU THINKING???"
Speaking of Recieving studios, I just saw Tumbleweed (at Victor's funeral). He looked the same - he's working at a bio-tech company. Freaky.
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Wed, July 26, 2006 - 2:51 PMI miss Hester too. She was so bright and so brilliant. Makes me so sad. -
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Thu, August 24, 2006 - 1:45 AMI miss hester way more too,
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super old-school
Thu, August 24, 2006 - 9:52 AMsuper old-schoolremember the japanese or chinese guy who worked at the united artists theater for like 30 years, and had a gread voice? what a character. I have used his character in a few acting roles. does anyone remember his name? I saw him at the safeway on college and he was totally the same! I love that guy. pure berkeley. -
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Sun, August 27, 2006 - 4:19 PMI remember we used to call him "Jerry", but I don't think that's his real name. And yes, he's still at the Safeway on College.
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Fri, September 22, 2006 - 7:37 PMHe works at Safeway on College and Claremont now. Doing bags and clean up. Jerry Lewis action.
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Tue, April 3, 2007 - 6:42 AMHis name was Victor...used to chase my friend John Wiitala and I (and every other smartass kid I suppose) around when we snuck from one theater to another...Flesh Gordon, Barbarella, Kentucky Fried Movie, The Late Great Planet Earth....
Having a tough time here finding landmarks unmentioned...
How about Old English Fish and Chips/ Cock and Bull Ginger Beer? (Shattuck/University) Get baked, eat too much grease, puke.
Barry the Pimp from the Northside beer place that sold to ANYONE (name?)
Berkeley Bob.
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Tue, April 3, 2007 - 10:23 AMgoddamn i loved that greasy old welsh bastard, many an anglophilic night was spent there with me mates 'n' me in our suits and fishtail parkas trying to re-live "quadrophenia". remember his wife who worked sometimes who had major aquanet hair? i always came out of there with a sensation of grease particles having infested my lungs.
another greasy delight - oscar's, which last i check is still in business and still gloriously greasy. is that mean gigantic woman still working behind the grill?
we had a notorious place to buy beer when we were underaged - now where the hell was that? wracking my brains. it might have been on san pablo. many a bottle of henry weinhardt's private reserve.....i'm going to have to email my brother and see if he remembers.
as for a more recent memory, is "Pub" still in business in Solano in Albany? the one with the pipe tobacco for sale and the old couches? they used to have this awesome amber ale on tap called John Courage which was the be-all and end-all....this is a later-80's memory. -
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Tue, April 3, 2007 - 4:29 PMpulled up to a red light on University Ave. on my Honda 350. Had on a leather jacket. Mod on scooter pulled up next to me. I flipped him the bird and said "fucking Mod!" He returned the gesture, along with "bloody Rocker!" Pure unrehearsed theater...it made my night...hope it made his as well.
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Wed, April 4, 2007 - 12:38 AMYep, The Pub still lives on...a seemly thing.
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Fri, May 15, 2009 - 10:09 AMthe pub is still there...very good vibes.
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Sat, September 23, 2006 - 9:58 AMYeah - it was Solange... she's back on tribe again... although I don't know if she's on this tribe. -
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Mon, September 25, 2006 - 10:36 AMYeah it's me, I'm here. Hiya!
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Fri, May 18, 2007 - 10:44 PMHer name is Solange and we called her Solo at her request when were kids. I am proud to say that since viewing her "Berkeley Kids" blog-being one of the kids she was looking for-we have reconnected. She is a fabulous writer !!! If you get the chance check out her blog. AWESOME!! You won't be sorry!!
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Sat, November 18, 2006 - 9:20 AMVine Variety: a candy bar or a turtle was a nickel, and you could buy all sorts of candies and stuff for a penny. Fountain on Shattuck outside the main library. Grampa getting teargassed walking through UC campus. Codornices park, the old playhouse, the slide, and rope swing up the creek. McPhee's Junior Bootery on Center at Fulton giving you a balloon as you left. Buffet at the Claremont Hotel with punch instead of water dispensers and all you could eat desserts. Laurel and Hardy movies at Shakey's Pizza Palace. Nearly falling from the Indian Caves. The "tree in the middle of the road" on LeRoy. Swimming to the floating dock in Lake Anza. Monkeying with the soda machine at the seminary at the top of Marin so you could snake a bottle for everyone. Washers from abandoned tractor on Shasta as slugs - and gathering balls, washing em to sell to golfers - to buy candy from the machine at the Tilden Golf Course. Picking blackberries near dead Man's Path -Stevenson to Miller and white wood barrier at bottom scrawled with "Gril, You a Bish." The Green in Park Hills. Moon rocks at the Lawrence Hall of Science. Tilden Park Day Camp, when the counselors found/raided an herb patch. Riding on the outside of AC Transit buses, hanging on tor the billboards. Top Dog on Shattuck during lunch at BHS, someone grabbing your dog and running out with it. Nights clambering over the fence with cases of beer to swim in Strawberry Canyon pool, sneaking into the Greek Theater after shows, and into Memorial Stadium to party on the 50 yard line. -
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Mon, January 19, 2009 - 9:18 PMVine variety was my first lesson in economics (must have been 69 or so) as the big gum balls went from a penny to a nickel and then to a dime a few years latter. I asked my mom about it and she replied "price of sugar".
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Sat, November 18, 2006 - 1:27 PMUA Theater full of pot smoke, watching "Rockers" and "The Harder They Come" and every other movie they showed there.
Roller skating all over town even at night..
Coffee coffee coffee at The Med and The Ren.
Riding on the back of motorcycles up in the hills through Tilden and Grizzly Peak.
Hot tub parties.
All the house parties/ dancing all night.
All the shows at Keystone, The Berkeley Square, Ruthies, La peña.
Falafaels.
Throwing boomarangs with Michael Girvin.
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Sat, December 2, 2006 - 9:30 PMDuh, I think I meant the UC Theater, on University. God, I can't believe I don't remember...the place where Rocky Horror played every weekend, the UC right? -
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Sat, December 2, 2006 - 10:09 PMYep. UC. You could write double bills you wanted to see in their suggestions binder and sometimes they'd show'em! -
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Sun, December 3, 2006 - 11:24 AMhow about this one: skanking on the stage in front of the screen at "dance craze"? = rude boys/girls version of rocky horror...nobody threw any toast, though. -
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Wed, December 13, 2006 - 6:13 PMhehe I remember that. Do any of you recall seeing a punk documentary called D.O.A.? Had some great footage of the Pistols/Generation X and the like and I remember a poem about making "banana bread". -
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Sat, September 1, 2007 - 4:20 PMD.O.A. was fantastic! I think there was footage of Siouxsie and the Banshees as well. I'd forgotten about skanking at Dance Craze, but who could forget the Tommy and Quadrophenia double feature. Does anyone remember the film Jubilee with Toyah, Little Nell and a very young Adam Ant? And Performance? Once my friend and I went to see Kurosawa's The Seventh Samurai and were so stoned that we had to leave because we would break into fits of hysterical laughter every time the samurai bowed and prostrated himself. That didn't go down too well with the arty crowd.
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Sat, November 18, 2006 - 11:47 PManybody remember the "ufo launching pad" - that circular courtyard on UC campus we all used to go do drugs at?
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Thu, March 1, 2007 - 11:12 PMsome time back I made a List of old school berkeley and local bands. I can't find that thread. can anyone help?
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Tue, March 6, 2007 - 9:27 PMAre you sure it wasn't in the SF/Berkeley Punk Rock tribe?
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Tue, March 13, 2007 - 7:03 PMIn the car after the Berkeley riot… dad was driving us out of town, down Grove street I think. I remember what I thought was a tank blocking our way (Dad says it as really an armored truck) Men with guns, angry, pointing the guns into to the car at us.
My nursery school, Montessori got tear gassed. By accident of course.
At the Walker’s house when a riot broke out. I remember a man with a bloody head, running into the house, said “They have both ends of the street blocked of and they are going to kill us” He ran through the house and into the back yard to get away. Mrs. Walker said what really happened was the police blocked both ends of the street and started beating people’s heads in. She said she did not think it was one man in the house but several hundred running on either side of the house and through the yard to get away from the police.
Mom was on the board for Women for peace, we would have envelope stuffing parties at our house. I got to lick the stamps if I was well behaved.
Our phone was bugged (Because of Mom’s anti war activities)
Gas shortages... getting gas on odd or even days. The waving man on Grove.
Mom was president of Coop food stores for awhile… I remember making art in the daycare/baby sitting place there. Ohhh and those egg salad sandwiches at the sandwich bar there… Ohhh Man.
Pete Seger, Arlo Guthrie and Joan Baez (All at once maybe?) at the Berkeley community theater… I was in kindergarten I think.
Grateful dead concerts with Hester. Berkeley square Berkeley Stone, Greek theater (I could hear the music from there in my bedroom in the summer) … and that leads me to the SF Broadway scene… that is for another group though.
Peace Marches, holding signs.
Strawberry Canyon pool, Claremont Hotel pool, BART
The park at the rose garden with the long cement slide and the haunted house at the top of the hill.
The station hamburger place on Claremont an Ashby.
The Jewish holocaust museum on Russell street.
Tilden park train, merry go round, horses. Later working at Grizzly peak stables, so that I could get free rides. Lawrence hall of science.
Sweat dreams candy store on College Ave when it was no larger then a closet.
That ice cream shop on College where you could get a 25cent mini cone or was it a nickel?
My first set of roller skates
1979-ish Bailey and Tamara (from the band called_____)
had the coolest apartment up the street from my studio apartment on Blake street. It had skylights and odd architecture… It was a reallllyyyyy cool apartment.
The bubble lady, Julia. She used to hug me and make (yes insist/make) me buy her poetry books. I still have some.
The Hate man. He yelled “I hate you!”. He liked it when you told him “I hate you too!”. The dot man and Surge…. see my page about Hester, no need to repeat about the here
(www.rebawho.com/hester/memories.html)
Hanging out in the grass covered hills over Berkeley.
(Now there are just houses there… but once there was earth)
Ohhhhhh and the Koala incident. The Berkeley City council (I think)… They imported those Koalas, to eat the eucalyptus, that was causing fire hazards… but no one thought to actually check and see if we had the right type of eucalyptus… we didn’t. All the starving koalas had to be caught.
Names left out to protect the not so innocent… Remember the boy that went around writing/tagging “Zap!” On everything! All over Berkeley… His brother was really handsome too….
That guy everyone new was the rapist called ‘Stinky’ but he never was arrested… whats up with that?!?
Dancing in a circle in the dark on a new sod field up in the Berkeley hills… was a new university ball field? Throwing energy balls to each other.
The muffin family. We had a news letter run by David De Groot… for a while anyway. The cozmonites.
Ohhhhhh one night (1977??) going to a new part of town, cause a group of kids called the ‘ozone rangers’ were going to light off a buncha home made explosives, rockets….
Barrington hall. They gave Jenocide and I food a couple times… when we were hungry… Vegetables if I remember.. we went back to the apartment and cooked them. There were these older guys that hung out down stairs at night… they were into baseball big time… seemed like that is all they talked about. Ohhh and Hugo in his skin tight leather pants looking like a young sexy Jim Morrison.
Concerts in the park.
“Skate board Kenny”, in a low stairwell at the church across from People’s Park (I think??) He was saying “I am always in control always aware of my surroundings…” BAM! Slammed his head into a ladder that was perched in the rafters… Heh! Knocked him on his butt.
Going into US Berkeley campus at night and waiting for the cops to come and them running through the creak and all over… they would chase us, just because we ran!
Rocky Horror picture show!
Hester, Kristen, Lorrie Hart, Melissa, Jim and john Hanscum (?) Jennifer, Jenicide, Chuck, Steve Goldsmith, Julia lefevor, Ant, Israel, Adam, Jeff Brilinger, Kerry Cole, My sister Susan, Nick, Patrick, Brendan, Jeremy Anson, David De groot, Marc De groot, Pretty little Amy. # dollar bill and his girl, Collin, Blue, Peter (Stone? At Rocky Horror) Becky
What ever happened to Nick? He went to Urban High school with me, but was a Berkeley boy….
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Wed, March 14, 2007 - 2:13 PMJenicide tells me, Bailey and Tamera's band was called Ravage. -
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Wed, March 14, 2007 - 10:40 PMdamm. you guys are the encyclopedia berkeleynia!
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Tue, April 3, 2007 - 4:06 PM...from a band called ANGEL OF THORNS.
and I'm quite sure I was one of the "older guys" who hung out at Barrington talking baseball all night. Ouch. I was the rare Berkeley Kid AND Barringtonian. I had the big yellow dog named Droog. -
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Tue, April 3, 2007 - 11:02 PMAhahahaaaa! Well I was only a baby then! Everyone was some old guy :P
When Jenocide and I lived in my studio apartment on Blake, I was like what 15 or 16?
Do you have a picture of you or your dog as a memory aid?
My God father Poncho wanted me to say to 'older men' when they spoke to me...
"Hi I am Becky I am 15 years old and YOU are trying to molest me!"
He thought it was funny me saying it..... arg!
P.S. Thanks for the company when I was in my 'I am so bored" teenage funks
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Sat, April 21, 2007 - 5:56 PMAfter re-reading this post let me say that Tony, you were not one of the "old guys" Poncho would have wanted me to avoid.
I was thinking out loud (out-written) about that era. The group of you at Barrington were super!
Just wanted to be clear that that paragraph had nothing to do with Barrington, and only was related to era. :)
Didn't you guys play cards? or a board game or something... while you talked?
>> My earlier post: on "Tue, April 3, 2007 - 11:02 PM
>> Re: Memories of Growing Up In Berkeley
>> Ahahahaaaa! Well I was only a baby then! Everyone was some old guy :P
>> When Jenocide and I lived in my studio apartment on Blake, I was like what 15 or 16?
>> Do you have a picture of you or your dog as a memory aid?
>> My God father Poncho wanted me to say to 'older men' when they spoke to me...
>> "Hi I am Becky I am 15 years old and YOU are trying to molest me!"
>> He thought it was funny me saying it..... arg!
>> P.S. Thanks for the company when I was in my 'I am so bored" teenage funks
>> (in the middle of the night) and thanks for the food" -
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Tue, April 24, 2007 - 11:10 PMRebawho,
Absolutely no offense taken. I basically spent the '80's downstairs all night at Barrington. Hearts, 4-square, Diplomacy, Risk, Scrabble (I was house champ, having scored over 250 points once...on ONE WORD! (lumberers...used all seven letters and connected two triple word scores...take that Pierro!)....talked alot of baseball, but I'm really not much older than you.
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Wed, April 25, 2007 - 2:49 PMall of the 80's?
do you remember the night about a dozen raging earsplitting hardcore bands and one ska band played, and the cops shut down the ska band? that must have been what.....81 or 82. lotsa laughs, lotsa laughs....................
i loved the punk shows there - they gave me the lifelong impression of what "real" punk was, which has never been equaled. like you say, at once inspiring and terrifying. pure adrenalin.
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Tue, July 24, 2007 - 10:07 PMRemember the "Wine Dinners" at the Barrington? Acid punch, pot brownies, people wearing nothing but plastic wrap on their bodies. Walls painted black. So crazy. And who was that guy, a student who lived there for like 20 years selling drugs? I remember the dealers on Durant would go to Barrington to re-up their supplies.
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Sat, September 1, 2007 - 3:23 PMI lived right across the street from Barrington and got half my wardrobe from the free box. Most vivid memories: a mind-blowing Flipper and Black Flag gig, watching "Alien" in a pitch dark common room, watching over my friends who were tripping on acid, making out on the mattresses on the roof. Anyone remember that little corner shop we called Shitty's? And that buffed cashier guy who'd had a tattoo removed who we called Muscle Shitty? Don't think I hung out there after 1982.
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Fri, May 18, 2007 - 10:51 PMJohn Hanscom, he is married to a latin woman named Leslie, has a daughter and works at a Recyling plant in Berkelely still! His home is in Martinez. We still keep in touch, was the first boy I ever had sex with! Still adore him to this day!! -
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Mon, June 25, 2007 - 12:38 PMI remember the drugstore on Shattuck and Vine was "Bill's Drugs" -- we used to walk up there and read Mad magazines. Up the street on Rose/Shattuck was Lucky's grocery store.
Does anyone remember the comic bookstore on Telegraph called 'Best of Two Worlds' I think it was called? It was a little hole in the wall, set far back from the street. Correct me if I'm wrong. I remember Dark Carnival when it was a small hole in the wall on Telegraph. Then they moved to Adeline for a while (large location) - now they're on Claremont. Chris Stroth was the best guy working at Dark Carnival - he introduced me to so many great books. He was great to hang out with at Au Cocolat, discussing books, art, etc.
I remember shops: Yarmozone, Funny Farm, Paper Heaven, Toots Sweets. I used to work at Euclid ice cream coffeeshop 'Schylers' (sp?) - they made wondeful lattes in large French bowls. Best chocolate-orange ice cream, coffee chocolate chip ice cream, and pastries. I was 15 lbs. heavier then. ;) Used to work at small Rockridge hole in the wall cafe "Figaro's", and also at the Cody's cafe that is now taken over by the kid's book section (or has Cody's closed down? I heard they were closing). I miss the Northside Theatre....I saw so many wonderful Euro arty flicks there. I remember getting minestrone soup at Cafe Depresso as a kid. Getting steamed milk and honey at Cafe Roma (now Cafe Strada). Pacific Film Archive. I worked briefly at Aardvark's Odd Ark. I miss the UC Theatre....best theatre to see movies - such a huge screen. I miss the original Wasteland on University (now Mod Lang). Upstart Crow and Co. bookstore. Getting weekend omelets at Egg and Apple Press in Walnut square. Getting little triangle cookies at Pig by the Tail. Getting ebi sushi at the old fish shop that used to be next to the Cheeseboard. That's where I got my first piece of sushi. The cupcakes with sprinkles at the Coop bakery....best frosting ever, so light and fluffy. Getting calamari at Racha Thai restaurant on Dwight/Telegraph before we discovered they used lots of MSG. Reading books at Shambhala. Berkeley Beat - for t-shirts. Tower Posters before that. The Other Change of Hobbit in the underground location off Telegraph. The Mexican restaurant that was where Amoeba music is now. The juice bar at the health food store that used to be down from the Med. The Korean burrito place (Kim's) on Dwight that served brown rice burritos with avocado and carrots, etc. they were amazing. -
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Tue, June 26, 2007 - 3:50 AMCody's, alas, is no more on Telegraph...I think they still have a store and distribution center down off of Gilman or 4th St somewhere near Spenger's?
Yes, many things have come and gone. Schyler's closed a few years back too I seem to recall...when Dolce started this thread a few years ago, I was overcome by nostalgia immediately. Funny how you don't think about these things much and the it will all come spilling out, not just for the time you are typing here on tribe but as I wander through life now, I'm sometimes overcome by nostalgia...especially when I'm in Berkeley! -
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Sat, April 26, 2008 - 11:11 PMCody's just moved again--it was on 4th near Gilman and then moved to 4th just north of Spengers...and closed again and has now, reputedly, downtown. Haven't been to the new location.
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Thu, June 28, 2007 - 1:50 PMHoly moley!
I worked at Yamo's and Yarmozone which were owned by Eva Yarmo. I remember selling lot's of neon clothing and swatch watches, some that are now worth hundreds if not thousands of dollars! If you could only know what we know now, how a $50 plastic watch could be worth $10,000 (Keith Haring)!
Skateboarding all over Berkeley & Oakland. Tennis courts on Berleley Way, AlcaTel mini golf course, Oakland Tech banks, many spots on UC Berkeley campus, Willard Jr. High, many home-made ramps in various neighborhoods.
Ahh memories.
J.S.
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Tue, March 13, 2007 - 9:44 PMMy turn I guess--
Yes, the riots. I lived in Albany at the time but I remember. My family's church was First Presbyterian on Dana and Channing so it was a big drama there too.
Rocky Horror PIcture Show in... 1978? Was that there first anniversary? I wasn't there but a friend freaked out on acid.
Summer of '79 in Ho Chi Minh park. I don't think I spent a single day not high. I met soooo many people that summer... let me think. Becky, Hester, Doren, Bede, Bob, Paul, Israel, Patrick, Alex-- I think this is where I learned about smoking mushrooms and Carlos Castaneda.
Classes in Tarot and Cabala... Kaballah... Qabalah.... hmmm... WAY before Madonna!
Oh yes, the Ren! I wonder if everyone had something like the Ren? So many of us said "I hate this place... why do we still hang out here?" but we always did. The grafitti in the stairwell that would say things like "freedom of speech is the freedom to yell 'theater' in a crowded fire."
Working at Au Coquelet... with the twins Richard and Robert and some others who escape my memory. The whole shift doing acid one night, a line cook getting fired for shooting up in the walk-in...Speaking of acid... all the all night jaunts in the Berkeley Hills, coming down and going to work at Au Coquelet after being up all night. How many of you remember the Dutch Boy painting on the side of the building.
The bands... Remember Psychotic Pineapple? Oquisha Paradox? The Pop-o-Pies at the Berkeley Square? Fang, The Uptones.. Freaky Executives... going into that world beat phase with Big City and Zulu Spear...And of course the dead, though I understand that's a mixed memory around here. Oh yes... who remembers the Talking Heads in lower Sproul in... 1978?
The people: Hate man, the polka dot man, Serge, "Rare" (what the hell was his name?) Rick Star, Julia, some of them are still around like that blonde woman with the bicycle... and Steve Lightfoot, who swore that Nixon, Reagan and Steven King shot John Lennon. I wonder how he did with his cause? And of course there is Stoney Burke.
Politics: All the Anti-Apartheid stuff, including Donald, the red ribbon man. What was the Mayor's name again... I partied in his back yard for two days... The protest when Reagan decided to invade Grenada and all the BART alerts! Of course, Barrington Hall... do you remember the goddess of Barrington Hall, and what the saying was?
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Wed, March 21, 2007 - 12:11 PMI'm late to this but so far seem the eldest memory-digger. Hi, Jerome's my name, and pardon if this gets longish... About 1 through 4 lived on Milvia St about 4 blocks north of University. Vague memories of running through Live Oak Park, the old Streetcars going over the Bay Bridge, my older brother squashing pennies on the tracks. My Grandmother and her apartment in a brick building on Alston half a block up from Shattuck, and her books on Atlantis and Mu... Mother had a breakdown and divorced my father and ended up staying at a house in the hills near Tilden Park. and going to a preschool up there... Later moved to a big brick apartment bldg. on Grant St. between Addison and Alston and lived on top floor. The phone # was still a Thornewall prefix (TH). I loved Berkeley... I remember Hinks before it deteriorated, a grand place, and nearby the See's candy store. I played at Grove Park (Now on MLK Blvd across from City Hall) and was always frustrated by the big pipe I couldn't jump high enough to get on top. But I was a good spinner of the little merry-go-round. There used to be a lot more bushes there to play hide and go seek amongst. My brother and I would hang there ditching church (Christian Science (the Frank Loyd Wright designed one (on Channing/) across from People's Park. I went to Washington Elementary... (much meta).
I would go to the U A theater when there were matinees and it was the era of Sci Fi and Horror B movies. Also across Shattuck to the Cal(?) theater. Often I'd check the phonebooths and find lots of money. It was beatnick days, Rathskeller's basement, across the street was a hamburger place that sold "Ranchburgers" and a piece of pie with melted cheese and ala mode. My mother Evelyn was a part of the art scene and had nude models and other students in the apartment, and worked at the International House at UC, which got me into Strawberry Canyon Pool, where I learned to swim, but worked up to Jr. Lifesaver at the pool at Berkeley High School. I spent half my time in Berkeley Library, almost a second home, listening to storytime, then scouring for books... People kept talking about the "Big C" and pointing to the hill but I was looking for a sea up there... till I was brought there on a day it was over-painted by Stanford... I used to spend a lot of time up on Campus wandering, My favorite place to play was in the Eucalyptus grove where Strawberry Creek came through, And I'd wander up to the T. Kroeber Anthro Museum and learned all about Ishi. Also hung out at the UC library where they had that spurious plate displayed said to be left by Sir Frances Drake at "Drake's Bay."
There was a bookstore on University called Castro's that had a big Comic Bin-table where I was allowed to read the returns (3 old for one new). They played old radio music in there from the 40's, I think it was QOIT radio. The guy got me interested in reading old philosophy books which he'd let me take home for free and return. I got my first rollerskates (metal wheel) about 7 years old and became Mercury with winged sandals and went everywhere. Everybody got to know me, could hear me coming a mile away... Met all sorts of people from everywhere between Fisherman's Warf to high in the Berkeley Hills, over to Oakland to near Albany/Richmond. Sometimes I'd run into wandering thugs who'd try to beat me up and I'd smash them in the knees with my skates and roll away. It was tough back then in some places, especially around San Pablo Blvd. I never looked for trouble, myself.
Lake Merrit on the 4th of July, fishing off pier, oysters and great fish at Spengers Grotto, Minestrone soup at this Italian restaurant where Telegraph ends in Oakland near that hotdog stand that looked like one... Iceskating at the Iceland, many times there, which I hear is going or gone under now... It was near all those Military Housing units up down Grove (MLK Blvd). The merry-go-round and big slide that needed a burlap sack up in Tilden, day trips over to SF to the Zoo and Natural History Museum... All that stuff that painted childhood. One really can't go back somehow, not with everything Berkeley changing over the years through various periods.
Teen years I moved away up Northern Calif. but came back again in the 60's. Start with our dear Bubble Lady... Everything on Telegraph, the Hells Agels and Diablos parked there, Lenore Kandal's 'Love Book' and knew Richard Braugtigan for awhile before he died.. the bustle of colors and patchouli, the Berkely Barb and Oracle, KSAN. Magnolia Thunderpussy in SF, the Avalon, the Fillmore, Chet Helm's Dog on the Beach, free park concerts, going to North Beach, (it wasn't all about Berkeley) the various riots, storm-trooping by Reagan's orders of what were once some of the best police there were to be found, I got caught in all that, curious to see Reuben and all, and People's Park, running and averting through back yards, military checkpoints, some throwing crap at police from building tops, I took shelter in my Grandmother's apartments, so many battered and bloody, then it happened down at the park I mentioned early across from City Hall... was there through all that. Saw the take-over of the Reagents office too, from the periphery. I lived on Haight and Divisidero for 69, and traipsed back and forth between there and Stinson Beach where I worked taking down old redwood barns, cleaning up the wood and installing first-growth walling inside homes. Also got up at 4:00 AM and would sneak over the fence of the Japanese Tea Garden and wade out to take all the quarters under the Moon Bridge... bought a lot of tickets to a lot of shows for a lot of people, and a lot of 10-15 dollar lids for everyone that way...
Moved back to Northern California and finished school while being a 24 hr Crisis Counselor in Redding. But I always came back to Berkeley, went to Concerts, saw Jimi in Berkeley and in Sacramento.... MAGIC! or went to go see Hair several times and made sure to stop at Dark Carnival books. Later noticed the corporatization change the look and feel... I moved up through the various communes to end up in Takilma, Oregon and stayed there a few years... Then after some college moved back awhile to Berkeley to attend UC for a while. Mostly nose to grindstone then, then back to Oregon and a short-lived marriage, and later new partner and off to Maui for 10 + years, then back to live in Piedmont area... while partner attended Mills College. Went a few times to UC theater to see Rockey Horror dressed up and accoutered with water pistol and stuff... I'd wander around, but it wasn't the same anymore. Still, so many great people around though to meet, and got into arts/craft scene, and others. I worked in Oakland at a Psychiatric Center with the youths about then, and hung with lots of friends, scattered willy nilly.
So much I leave out, but you all covered so much... Oh, did I talk about the Acid trips while listening to free concerts? or the drums in Sproul Plaza resonating so fine?
Fortune to all my fellow Berzerklians. Nobody knows what we all lived through somehow... Hugs to all! Huzzah!!!
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Thu, March 22, 2007 - 1:36 AMHinks. I forgot hinks. I remember mom earned these ticket things for buying things at Hinks, then at the end of the year she turned them in for cash? coupons? Anyone remember? -
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Thu, March 22, 2007 - 2:27 AMI think my mom also collected "Blue Chip Stamps" and maybe "Green Chip Stamps" for that and other places... god's that's a reach... -
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Sat, March 31, 2007 - 11:12 AMthey were Blue Chip and S & H Green, i think.
i remember my parents using food stamps at the University Ave. co-op, and mom and dad trying to explain to me what a co-op was. i also remember some pretty gnarly generic brand raisin bran and wondering why we couldn't just get real raisin bran. a lot of my berkeley memories are basically about being poor, dad not having a job etc. the upside of it was - busted car, couldn't afford to get it fixed, so WALKING WALKING WALKING and BUS BUS BUS.......so by the time i was in high school, going on two hour walks across town was pretty much an every day occurrence. -
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The price we paid for your yummy "natural foods"
Sat, March 31, 2007 - 6:58 PMWE were the unwilling test gerbils, the electro-shock monkies of the FIRST WAVE OF NATURAL FOOD.
I will show why WE died for your sins.
We got-You get:
we got: Carob nasty powder yuck (NO, mom, it WASN'T "Just like chocolate")
you get: tasty raw coacoa nibs, and rasre peruvian rainforest chocolates
we got: large chunks of dark moldy granola you had to soak in milk for an hour
you get: tasty multi grain cerials with rare goji berries
we got: stanky yucky soy milk with sediment on the bottom tasted like shampoo
you get: yummy "rice dream" and yo soy, delicious soy milk and vita silk
we got: big whole wheat rough sandpaper "pasta" with watery tomato spinach sauce
You get: tender quinoa vermicelli with hothouse tomato and butter basil sauce
We got: nasty soy burger mix (they should have just called it "hippie helper"
you get: chinese textured soy products in a lightly fragrant crystalized ginger compote
We got: prehistoric peanut butter that required superhuman strength just to stir it and it still had chunks of shell and it was so hard it tore up whatever bread you tried to put it on
You get: raw yummy almond butter, and locally grown and made honey and jams
we paid for your yummy food you brats! Nyah!
Our revenge:
stevia
pilates
more later
cranky crankerton the grouchy old guy!
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Sat, March 31, 2007 - 9:46 PMOh, and you're hardly curmudgeonly aged, young upstart. ;~> Not these days... Hope to get to know each other ahead... Good man... -
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Sat, March 31, 2007 - 10:13 PMso we're still young enough to be upstarts? whew, and here i thought p. and i were the old crusty crustbertson grandpas......
dude, that is an AWESOME "gourmet ghetto child" rant.
anybody here ever wait tables at chez panisse? heh heheh
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Sun, April 1, 2007 - 10:01 AMhahahha... that was excellent Piero... do you mind if I blog it? Everyone should know how we suffered!
I remember how happy I was when they came out with Grape Nuts FLAKES... I hated grape nuts - hurt my teeth to eat. No amount of sugar made them palletable.
Carob. Ugh. I got a carob easter bunny once. Oh, the trauma.
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Sun, April 1, 2007 - 10:21 AMPlease, blog away.
I am pleased that my rant will give testament to the natural food conspiracy.
my the forces of cullinary vengance be with you my, fois gras, and veal cutlet eating, oyster shucking, hollandaise sauce making brethren! -
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Tue, April 3, 2007 - 6:09 PM* I was once soooo excited to have pancake breakfast at a friend's house only to be served Buckwheat pancakes with fuckin' bitter ass molasses on the top. I couldn't choke a single bite down.
* And Carob? ugh, that was the worst shite ever.
* Wheat Germ and Brewer's Yeast on everything :(
* My mother's horribly misguided attempts at cooking Indian food, in a crock-pot.
Whaaaaaaaa!
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Sat, April 21, 2007 - 10:52 PMa "carob Easter Bunny"!? Jesus died on the cross so you could have that carob bunny! I bet that was the only bunny on the block that lasted until x-mas!
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Re: The price we paid for your yummy "natural foods"
Tue, July 24, 2007 - 10:46 PMOh, there was a period there where all my mom would buy was that nasty peanut butter that would hella dry out by lunchtime and that damned Grape Nuts was the ONLY cereal she would buy! For some bizarre reason she would buy Ovaltine and we would douse the Grape Nuts in Ovaltine when she wasn't looking. Blech!!! That stuff was like eating real pebbles, and I DON'T mean Cocoa Pebbles! Oh and I agree carob was so wrong!
Why did Pierro disappear from Tribe by the way?
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Re: The price we paid for your yummy "natural foods"
Sat, April 21, 2007 - 10:47 PMCarob in the 70's! Blechhh. I had to eat that when they were trying to figure out was I was allergic to and took me off chocolate. It was like eating chalk.
Remember The Station? It was by Claremont hotel and had the BEST shakes and fried veggies. It was the predecessors to Barny's
I remember finding Indian beads at Indian rock. Sliding down Cordinieces slide on wax paper or cardboard.
The polkadot man, the Rare guy doing push-ups in the street. The dog lady.
The cave at the head of the creek at Live Oak park.
There was a guy with long blond hair that walked around without a shirt. They said that he used to be a prof @ UCB and lost his mind from too much acid.
swimming at Willard pool
climbing the tall pine tree in Provo park
Sliver ball
the Derby Dump- childcare
Ruth, the street vender who pierced ears
Yarmo Zone- Headlines
getting lattes at Cafe Med
Edy's (a few weeks ago I suggested we go to Edy's and my family looked at me like I was crazy. Senior moment I guess)
mmmm Top Dog
the 5 & dime on Shattuck
coping booze at the liquor store near Telegraph and Prince (it burned down a few years ago)
Stealing candy from Coop because I wasn't allowed to have any
Houston's shoes
Annapurna
Riding down Telegraph on the back of a wheelchair when mom worked for CIL
Barrington hall
When Rasputins and Tower were the only record stores
Iceland
Drinking on the roof of that tall building on campus. They closed the roof when somebody jumped off it some years back.
The Star Trek shop in that little center with Fred's Fondue
When I worked at Fatslice in the mid 80's there was a regular who always ordered "a slice and a Slice". He had long hair, always wore a Misfits t-shirt and a smile like he was high all the time.
Who sad Shawl Anderson dance classes and the Buttercup!? I totally had forgotten "Shawl Anderson"!
Does anyone remember the shop on Shattuck across from what is now Elephant pharmacy? Was it a 2nd Yarmo's? I used to go there to buy my "Manic Panic" or "crazy color" or whatever hair dye I was using. -
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Sun, April 22, 2007 - 11:13 PMhell yes i remember the fried beggies at the station! thanks for reminding me!!
i didn't find any beads at indian rock but i think we found a couple arrow heads. oh, and god, a few times.
i also used to hang out on that rock on the east side of UC campus a couple of blocks north of the greek theater.
lots of castaneda-esque "power spots" for me in b-town.....i can't believe nobody here remembers the UFO launching pad. i'm trying to remember exactly where it was - it was a courtyard between some buildings on UC campus, maybe engineering or science related? - where they had done this wild artistic paving job with concrete benches in a big circle that looked like a target on the ground...it really did look like a place where a UFO could land.....a fairly ordinary looking place to have one's lunch by day, but at night it really looked trippy. we certainly used to get pretty "spaced out" there.... -
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Re: The price we paid for your yummy "natural foods"
Tue, April 24, 2007 - 1:46 PM"hell yes i remember the fried beggies at the station!"
I thought I was the only one who remembered or even knew...of those yummy deep fried zucinni
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Tue, April 24, 2007 - 1:48 PMOh wait....I remember the UFO launching pad....and the redwood grove....and the lost dryad.....and the troll bridge....
good stuff Meynard
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Re: The price we paid for your yummy "natural foods"
Tue, January 22, 2008 - 2:27 PMhey, i went back for a visit and found the UFO launching pad - it's up the metal spiral staircase from the statue of the megatherium which is in front of the what, paleontology? natural sciences? building. you can see the statue and the spiral staircase to your right if you are facing north on the main campus drag north of sather gate.
another thing i visited while there was CHEESE AND STUFF, who make sandwiches that taste IDENTICAL to the ones i got there 25 odd years ago. sadly though, dave's smoke shop is no more. i remember going there and buying comic books for 25 cents. damn................... -
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Wed, January 23, 2008 - 7:11 PMRemembering the Northside line-up....
Cafe Espresso ("Depresso")
Swensen's
Northside Books
Berkeley Hills Realty
a donut shop which had the coldest milk possible served from a tap (perfect with warm donuts)
The Melting Pot (fondue place with a really cool yellow-on-black sign)
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Re: The price we paid for your yummy "natural foods"
Wed, January 23, 2008 - 7:12 PMOh yeah... and Rather Ripped Records.
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Wed, June 4, 2008 - 7:11 PMThe Melting Pot-- I worked there for 5 years! Top Dog is still there. -
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Fri, June 13, 2008 - 6:30 PMJohn, I remember you mentioning the Melting Pot over cigarettes
and lattes at the Ren in the early 80's.
OK - this is not strictly Berkeley, but does anyone recall the "Hiller Highlands
View Homes" sign that was near the 24/13 interchange? Someone in the
late 70's changed the first L into a T. It was up there for a while like that.
Hella funny.
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Re: The price we paid for your yummy "natural foods"
Tue, April 24, 2007 - 10:35 PMHARE RARE! Twenty five cents for a HARE RARE? (50 push-ups, 50 chin-ups, race a bus...HARE RARE!)
This was never confirmed, but the urban legend I heard was that he witnessed the death of his family in Northern Ireland.
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Re: The price we paid for your yummy "natural foods"
Tue, April 24, 2007 - 10:38 PM5&10 on Shattuck...Vine Variety?
re; carob..."Any religion that embraces carob is no religion for Carl Carlson". Carl Carlson, The Simpsons. -
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Re: The price we paid for your yummy "natural foods"
Thu, May 3, 2007 - 1:25 AM"5&10 on Shattuck...Vine Variety?"
That was a Woolworths...
Actually, I do think we need to give credit for some foods of the era, and how changing variations in salads started showing up beyond Iceburg lettuce. All I know is I developed a taste for buckweat groats with mushrooms, fried onions and Miso... Digger Deluxe!
But yes, a lot of foisted foods... I'm a bit ambivalent about Lentil soup anymore... too much in my commune years (as with that Brit series, 'The Young Ones' ~ the only thing clinically depressed, suicidal pacifist, vegetarian Hippie "Neil" ever cooked).
Reminds me, does anyone remember the vegetarian restaurant that seemed a Meher Baba (Original "Don't Worry, Be Happy" Avatar of the age) hangout on University Ave @ Milvia? All fresh vegetables... can't beat that. -
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Sat, May 5, 2007 - 9:16 AMA Woolworths at Shattuck and Vine?.... Beg to differ. A Kress at University and Shattuck...that I do remember.
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Re: Memories of Growing Up In Berkeley
Mon, January 19, 2009 - 9:37 PMI remember the walking and being poor. But the talking as we walked from our houses near san pablo ave up into the nether realms of the the hills above U.C. They were to say the least our own privet mind walks and as I remember they were stone cold sober walks the tripping was all in our heads.
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Re: Memories of Growing Up In Berkeley
Thu, March 22, 2007 - 10:06 AMMediaeval Studies of nostalgic memories: besides Hinks: John Kennedy coming through town in motorcade, also Queen Elizabeth, before my time my Grandmother said the Graf Zepplin came over the Bay Area in the late 20's on a world tour and was a big deal, it had just flown from Tokyo, Japan, the model trains that went around the Hardware store near the top of University Ave. near where the old Montgomery Wards store was, the Blue and Gold Market on Shattuck (where a pound of ground round was once $1.00), Berkeley's beloved early 60's trivia: the story of Ludwig’s Fountain in Sproul Plaza. Named for a German shorthaired pointer who belonged to a student, who delighted himself and everyone splashing all day in the fountain. In 1961 UC officially named it after him... I remember him and his spirit so well -
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Thu, March 22, 2007 - 12:43 PMThe hardware store (Ace?) with the train that ran around the walls is still there I think... last I was there was a few years ago. Many of my model trains came from there... Great memories of Dad taking me there.. looking at all the models!
This is not so PC... but the McDonalds on San Pablo had a window where you could watch potatoes get cut up and turned into french fries... they were the best fries... That window was gone by the time I was 10 or 12.
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Re: Memories of Growing Up In Berkeley
Wed, May 2, 2007 - 6:39 PMBarrington Diety was Onn Yahng. "Those who know don't tell, those who tell don't know."
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Sat, March 31, 2007 - 6:17 AMBerkeley public schools teacher's strike. It went on for a while I think.
A buncha families got together and had a sort of group home school thing going in the attack of a church on College Ave just south of Claremont... I don't remember the name of the church...
I would have been in like 5th grade? I am 42 now.
