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About that Hippie on the Cover...

“I found the perfect cover art for The Sun Runner tenth anniversary issue,” announced Steve Brown, as he walked into the office one morning during deadline.  I swiveled around in my desk chair to find him standing in the doorway, holding an oil painting by Chuck Caplinger. It was a portrait of ... (gulp) ME.

I was totally surprised, honored, and rather embarrassed. Publisher Steve had conspired with Chuck, who has been creating a series of “desert characters,” to paint the Founding Editor for our cover.

The pose came from a photo Steve had taken of me last fall at a Pappy & Harriet’s concert with Sarah Lee Guthrie. On my black hippie hat I’m wearing an Alice’s Restaurant button, given to me in 1966 by her father, Arlo Guthrie.

 I’ve had folks ask me about a rumor that I was once married to Arlo.  Well, yes and no. Back in the college days, some friends and I founded the first coffeehouse in Columbia, MO.  We called a music agent friend in New York to book Woody Guthrie for opening weekend; but Woody was ill, so they sent his son, Arlo.  Arlo? We hadn’t really heard of him yet, although “Alice’s Restaurant” and “Can’t Rollerskate in a Buffalo Herd” were big hits back east.

 Arlo arrived for opening weekend, then stayed with us for 2-1/2 months! He composed music on an upright piano in the cafe’s backroom in the afternoons and performed on stage at night. One day while we were all hanging around the piano, I sat on the bench next to Arlo and began to sing along as he was creating a new piece.  Inspired, he declared it a perfect hippie wedding duet. Then he grabbed a pipe cleaner off the top of the piano (left there after cleaning his pot pipe), wrapped it around my ring finger and proclaimed us man and wife, to the cheers of our friends.  Our new “marriage” was announced on stage that night, and we celebrated for about two weeks, until the novelty wore off and we got “divorced.”  Ah, the impetuousness of youth.  I ran into Arlo two years later at the Big Sur Folk Festival where we reminisced about the cafe and laughed about our short-run marriage. I still have the pipe-cleaner ring.

 But enough about the Sixties. I’m waxing poetic about The Sun Runner decade now.       –VW

The View From Here...
By Vickie Waite, Editor - Summer 2004

“Tired or Retired?”

By all rights, I should be RETIRED now--basking on the South Coast of France, writing my 5th or 6th novel, celebrating my 20th published collection of poems, and living off my royalties.  But nooooo.  I chose to work in the word business, and somewhere along the line (1970) I had the idiotic notion of becoming self-employed.  For us, there is no retirement. The tradeoff for the freedom of not having a boss (or steady paychecks), is that we continue working until we drop (and are always trying to make ends meet). My last great venture was starting The Sun Runner in 1995, and now in the 10th year I am TIRED. Time to simplify my life and maybe semi-retire, I told myself recently. So, yes, the rumor is true.  In an attempt to save my sanity, I have found a new Publisher for the magazine. But I’m not leaving; I will be staying on as Editor, probably until I drop.

Welcome aboard to Steve Brown of Yucca Valley, who will be helping our hi-desert arts and entertainment magazine to gracefully grow into its next decade. Brown brings to the magazine his significant writing talent, along with his editorial abilities (such as News Editor for Desert Post Weekly). He has been a journalist in Oregon, Washington, and California, and has written for The Desert Sun, Desert Post Weekly, Palm Springs Life, and other publications.

He also has inside savvy in the music business.  He performs and teaches sea shanties and Celtic music, has done stage and classroom performances and artist in residence programs, solo as “Shanghai Brown” and with groups Blue Peter and Geordie’s Byre.  He’s former president of Victory Music, an acoustic music non-profit in Tacoma, WA. He was founder/producer of The Great Northwest Shanty Sing-off in Puget Sound.  He has performed on ferry boats, onboard the Lady Washington, at Northwest Folklife Festival, Newport Bay Maritime Museum, Commencement Bay Maritime Festival, and locally at Beatnik Cafe, Water Canyon, Pappy & Harriet’s, Chuckwalla Fest, etc. A drummer since age 13, he’s a drummer for Shawn Mafia and the Ten Cent Thrills--also co-producer of last year’s Merry Mafia Christmas Concert at Hi-Desert Playhouse. As a songwriter, his most popular song is “Dead Girlfriends” (don’t ask).

Anyway, be kind to him, please.  He’s a great guy, and together we’re creating a new Sun Runner Team!

The View From Here...
by Vickie Waite, Editor - Spring 2004

“Spring is busting out
all over”

Literally. Residents and visitors have been clamoring all over the highway and side roads and Joshua Tree National Park, with cameras in hand, to witness our spring wildflower bloom this year. After several disappointing drought years, it’s nice to be back in the blooming (and tourism) business again.  Tiny, colorful wildflowers are popping up as fast as...

 ...As fast as new annuals are sprouting on the Morongo Basin events calendar. It’s an old joke for locals, but here we go again. Just look at all the fests and fund-raisers planned for May this year!

 ...As fast as Simi Dabah steel sculptures are planted in the hi-desert. From the front of California Welcome Center in Yucca Valley, to the wall of Desert Ranch Market in Twentynine Palms (which complements the one across the street on Wonder Garden), to the middle of Turtle Island in Joshua Tree.  I’m losing count. Dozens. Now there’s a new military memorial sculpture planned for City Hall park in 29.  Is there no end to this man’s creative lifeforce?

 ...As fast as women are growing fit and joining the new Curves revolution.  According to Sharon Collins, practically on the wall of the new Curves in Twentynine Palms. Between that and the Curves in Yucca Valley and Barbara Dunn’s group who use the Fit for Women studio in Himalaya Plaza and Cindy Daigneault’s women friends who go to Max Thomas’ Living Yoga of the Desert, our female population is destined to grow healthy and en-lightened this spring.

 ...As fast as realtors are selling property in Twentynine Palms and new construction is being planned. The average house is said to stay on the market about three days.  And now we’re awaiting the first new subdivisions since 1991.  Three new housing developments are on the horizon (pun intended), with at least one “gated community.” Sheesh.  Like, 132 homes here, 200 there, starting at $90,000 here, $130,000 there ... and they said it couldn’t happen here. Thank goodness Huell Howser finally purchased that acreage across from his quiet home, or the original 1997 gag (where devious friends created a mock construction zone, complete with site flags and signs announcing a high-rise, multi-family condo complex destined for that land—to which Huell reacted with a near heart attack) wouldn’t be such a funny joke anymore.

 ...As fast as George Croft and Rocky Moore appear to be remodeling as many downtown commercial buildings on the highway as they can get their hands on. Then there’s that gigantic front entrance remodel at the Library, and a new motel next to Holiday Inn Express.  And how about that Palms Southern Baptist bunch? Looks like they’re building a replica of the entire Crystal Cathedral on Adobe Road, for heaven’s sake.  Height restrictions? I certainly hope they will pray to God through glass windows between the steel girders so I can still see the mountain vista when I drive by.

 ...As fast as artists are moving to the “A- List” Hill in Wonder Valley.  Well, that’s another story. Suffice it to say, they are snapping up cabins and weed (err, wildflower) ladden acres by the handful. Any fixer-upper on a dirt road is fair game these days.  Who needs “shack  attack”? Put a price on it and let the artists come in and do the work—creating an art colony in peaceful wonderland.

 ...As fast as I can admit that I can’t keep up with all the changes anymore.  Sigh. Perhaps I’ll just enjoy a few wildflowers as I wander over for a quiet cocktail with T.J. and J.P. at the 29 Palms Inn. Ahh. Speaking of which…

You never know who you’re going to run into at the 29 Palms Inn. A haven for years for visiting celebs, you might spot a TV actor from CSI, a New York artist, a movie hero, a musician, a writer, or a film crew and models for a photo shoot. Recording artists Brent Lewis and Eric Burdon often meet for an early dinner near the bar.  Peter Sprague came up from L.A. with his jazz entourage to provide a Sunday jam session in March. That same weekend, singer/songwriter and folk legend Joni Mitchell was frequently spotted sitting at a table by the pool, smoking a cigarette and enjoying a quiet weekend with family at the Inn. Hollywood hairstylist and singer/guitarist Jeffrey Hafler, owner of the Beauty Bubble in Wonder Valley, has started performing for Sunday brunch 12 to 3 p.m. and may play some Friday night gigs. Jazz musicians Beverly Derby and Bill Church play jazz poolside on Sunday evenings, and locals like “Guitar Dog” Ken Schmelling play on Saturday nights. There’s always something happening.  For rooms or dinner you need reservations (760-367-3505), but the bar is always open.  Tell ‘em The Sun Runner sent you.

Vickie Waite is a poet, freelance writer, book editor, and  Founder/Editor of The Sun Runner Desert Arts & Entertainment Magazine in 29 Palms, California.  She also occasionally writes freelance stories for other publications, including the Desert Post Weekly in Palm Springs, and is currently working on a book, “Twentynine Palms: Oasis of Mara to Oasis of
Murals.”
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