Vinyl, Mp3s, Sermons, Reissues

While researching my Bohemian article on the independent music industry phenomenon of including free mp3 download coupons inside of vinyl LPs, I had the pleasure of talking to a number of labels whose records I’ve listened to and loved for half my life. Vinyl comes and goes pretty quickly these days, and there’s a lot of records that everyone owned at one point but somehow sold, lost, or loaned out for good. So it was exciting to find out during my interview that Merge Records will soon be introducing a “Merge Classic Reissues” series, revisiting out-of-print or previously-unavailable-on-vinyl titles and repressing them on LP. Matador did this with the first three Pavement records recently, and it’s fucking awesome that Merge is starting it too.
The first three titles to be reissued: A Series of Sneaks and Girls Can Tell by Spoon, and The Charm of the Highway Strip by Magnetic Fields, all elegantly pressed on 180-gram vinyl. Here’s hoping they press 69 Love Songs and Red Devil Dawn, which have criminally never been on vinyl, and No Pocky For Kitty, which is just a damn great record, in the near future.
Also, Jon Collins over at Dropcards was telling me about all the various projects they’ve worked on, including a Hannah Montana card for Disney and a huge promotion for Vitamin Water. I asked him what the weirdest project they’ve done, and he told me about a Southern baptist preacher who ordered an mp3 of his sermon on a bunch of Dropcards so he could hand them out to his congregation. Crazy.
Collins also used to work at an independent record distributor in Philadelphia, and I think it’s pretty cool that a guy who now does business with Kelly Clarkson,  Red Bull and SnoCap has a record collection that looks like this.

Dear Mark

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Stop worrying about the Vampire Weekend record and just give in. That’s the great thing about records—you can love them hella hard for a week or two and then abandon them entirely with no guilt. I was lucky enough to hear it before the hype kicked in, so my view was pure and untainted, which is an enormous asset. I loved it immediately and unabashedly; it’s so catchy and precocious and instantly attractive. And yet, I’ll freely admit that after just a month I hardly listen to the thing anymore. It lasted for a couple weeks at best, a red hot love affair that died in the best possible way—with no strings attached. Come to think of it, if you’ve been hearing about them in as many places as they’ve been talked about, it might be too late for you at this point. Now it’s like Vampire Weekend is the town floozy that’s seduced and slept with everyone else already. There’s no mystery involved, they’ve got some conspicuous stains on their clothes, and their perky cuteness comes off as a pitiful faux-twee attempt to convert yet another into their bedpost victories.
Sometimes I really hate the new media and its hyper-advanced condition of propping up and knocking down, don’t you?
That said, “A-Punk” and “M79” were the wrong songs to play on Saturday Night Live. For all of their varied influences, “A-Punk” always sounds like Operation Ivy’s “Artificial Life” to me, and as for “M79″—it’s pretty impressive that they found players to manage the hyperfast bridge, but the whole thing just screams out “Look, we’ve got a string quartet playing with us!”
It’s cool on the record, but it’s convoluted and awkward in person:

The Fountaingrove Winery

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A lot of locals tend to visit places like Armstrong Grove or the Sonoma Coast when they want to clear their head and get back to the essence of life. Not me. Give me a severely dilapidated building, some broken bottles and cryptic graffiti, and I’m pretty much mentally and emotionally revitalized. It makes sense, then, that one of my absolute favorite places in Santa Rosa is the Fountaingrove Winery.

I was 13 when my friend Kristina Carlson showed me the old Fountaingrove Winery for the first time. I was amazed. My jaw still drops when I walk in there, the rotting wood and crumbling rocks and all. For years I yearned to know the stories of the place, and one day when I was 17 it eventually struck me to try the library.

I stopped by the Fountaingrove Winery while researching my Bohemian story on Varenna, and was reminded of how infatuated with the place I am. History, stories and photos after the jump.

William Hung: Bad, Not Bad Enough

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 Thanks to Annabelle King, whose Bad 13 Challenge entry spans the overplayed, thehighly obsucre, and the sucky-under-any-circumstance. The Terrible Thirteen by Annabelle King

  1. Jailhouse Rock—Eilert Pilarm
  2. Paralyzed—The Legendary Stardust Cowboy
  3. Lullabye—Shawn Mullins
  4. She Bangs—William Hung
  5. Tiger Roach—Frank Zappa
  6. Now That I’m a Woman—Mia Farrow
  7. Ich Bin’Ne Bitch—Lady Bitch Ray
  8. Rock’N Roll McDonald’s—Wesley Willis
  9. The Sun Always Shines on T.V.—A-Ha
  10. Dead Puppies—Dr. Demento
  11. Mr. Snuggles—The Bram Flakes
  12. Gretchen’s New Dish—Dick Kent
  13. Big Girls Don’t Cry—Edith Massey

Eilert Pilarm is a Swedish Elvis impersonator.  He is not a very good one, either.I don’t watch television, so I hadn’t heard William Hung before. It’s not so bad. But his lack of talent is why he was able to record an album in the first place, and we were looking for songs that were genuinely bad instead of crafted to be bad.Wesley Willis’ music isn’t bad so much as unusual. It’s not good, but a lot of people enjoy listening to it, though the same can be said of the Mulan soundtrack. Anyhow, I was once head-butted by Wesley Willis. Only a few thousand people in the world can make such a claim!“Gretchen’s New Dish” is from the highly recommended The American Song-Poem Story anthology CD. It’s one of my all-time favorite comps, in fact. “Gretchen’s New Dish” is one of the more bizarre songs on a collection of bizarre songs, yes. Read more about song-poems here.“Big Girls Don’t Cry” was, I thought for sure, Phyllis Diller. But it’s Edith Massey, who is best known for her appearances in landmark John Waters films such as Pink Flamingoes and Female Trouble.

No Obligations

03.05.08

F or years, I’ve preached that corporate social responsibility helps the bottom line. Respect the environment, your employees and the community, I argued, and they’ll not only respect you back, they’ll buy your products. Unfortunately, I’ve never been able to prove it or even find a study to back me up. In fact, most research shows that consumers aren’t willing to pay more for a socially responsible product. They want the best deal, period.

And the truth is, that’s the way it should be. Companies aren’t moral beings. They exist to make money for their shareholders by hanging on to customers. When a firm’s top brass go on a social-responsibility offensive, you can be sure it’s self-interested: they want to increase their profits by burnishing their public image, cutting costs or avoiding even more costly regulation.

I’ve been thinking about this more often lately as a raft of new companies rush to embrace social responsibility. PepsiCo chairman Indra Nooyi recently announced plans to take a Frito-Lay factory off the power grid and run it almost entirely on renewable fuels. Texas Instruments has a new, green semiconductor plant. Even Wal-Mart, long reviled for its paltry pay and pathetic benefits, is getting in on the act. This past fall, CEO Lee Scott unveiled a broad employee healthcare package with premiums as low as $5 a month; before that, he revealed plans to install low-energy lighting in Wal-Mart’s stores and switch the packaging for its fresh produce to plastics made from environmentally friendly corn sugars.

Like all good top managers, these executives are doing what they’re supposed to do according to the current rules of the game. Those low-energy light bulbs will not only reduce Wal-Mart’s carbon dioxide emissions by 35 million pounds a year; they will also save the company (by its own estimation) $2.6 million annually. That new, green packaging turns out to be cheaper than the old. Adopting better health coverage is not just an effort to blunt public criticism about stingy benefits (the same stingy benefits that contribute to the great deals we get as consumers), but is perhaps also a bid to preempt action by several states that have recently threatened to require big employers to provide workers with even more generous health benefits. (See other cost-effective changes made by companies.)

And so it goes. Back in 2005, Kraft Foods announced it would stop marketing certain products to children under the age of 12. The news was hailed as a glowing example of corporate social responsibility, but critics said it was no such thing. A World Health Organization report had already concluded that food advertising directed at children contributes to child obesity, and Congress was considering moves to regulate such advertising. Kraft was most likely trying to stay ahead of the legislation. Alcoa, which is paring its energy use, estimates its efforts are saving it about $100 million a year. McDonald’s switch to kinder, gentler slaughtering techniques has helped boost the company’s image among consumers.

The companies are simply trying to win, and that’s what they’re supposed to be doing. Of course, improving the bottom line doesn’t always make the public better off. Polluting, stiffing workers on healthcare and encouraging kids to eat junk food are often better for profits than taking the opposite approach.

That’s why we need government. It’s not the job of private enterprise but our representatives in government to tackle public policy issues. Yet instead of taking the lead, elected officials often allow major corporations to set the agenda through the most effective tool available: money. Every year, companies pour millions of dollars into the system, through political donations and the platoons of lobbyists they deploy to Washington. Wal-Mart has one of the largest corporate political action committees in America. It spent $2.7 million during the 2004 elections and is on the way to contributing even more this time. AT&T’s PAC spent $2.65 million during the 2006 elections, and the Altria Group’s PAC parted with $1.8 million.

Consumers and voters who pressure companies into being socially responsible are diverting attention from the harder and more important task of cleaning up democracy so laws can be enacted to reflect what the nation wants of its corporations, beyond profitability. The answer isn’t to push companies to be more socially responsible; it’s to get corporate money out of politics so we as citizens can decide what the rules of the game should be. Condemning companies for not giving their employees better pay and health benefits may be emotionally gratifying, but it’s a sideshow. What we really ought to be doing is condemning large corporations for polluting democracy.

Robert Reich, former Secretary of Labor in the Clinton administration, is Professor of Public Policy at Cal and the author of ‘Reason: Why Liberals Will Win the Battle for America.’

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Bottoms Up!

03.05.08

T he Sustainability Center of Fairfax is a beautiful example of a bottom-up system that is flourishing. Located in downtown Fairfax, the Sustainability Center is an extension of the nonprofit Sustainable Fairfax, formed by grassroots activists Rebekah Collins and Odessa Wolfe in 1999 with the intentions of promoting the ecology, local economy and community of their town. The Sustainability Center, which opened its doors in October of 2007, is an opportunity for this inspiring organization to offer a tangible example of the best living practices for the community and the environment.

I speak with Pam Herrero, who has been the center’s executive director since 2004, about the center’s many projects and endeavors. What she goes on to describe makes me think a little bit harder about what it means to be part of a bottom-up movement. Running a successful grassroots effort, where the decisions are made by a group of people working together to create change, takes an incredible amount of time and dedication. Once again I find myself awed by the fact that there are so many people willing to sacrifice their free time and their money to make something like this possible. Instead of working on their own personal post-ecological disaster bunkers, should the environmental movement fail in its directive to save us from extinction, they are putting their efforts into making the community of Fairfax a safer place for everyone.

The Sustainability Center has a permaculture demonstration in the backyard that features flood mitigation and water reclamation for the home user. The garden space is open to the public anytime, and is the home for various events throughout the year. Inside the center, a volunteer is available to answer questions, give tours of the facility and act as a resource for people coming in off the streets with burning questions about saving the earth. If they don’t know the answer, Herrero tells me, they will find out. There is a library available with books on a wide variety of sustainability issues, as well as interactive displays that focus on such issues as electricity, water and the three e’s of sustainability—environment, ecology and equity.

The center also serves as an information holding place for other nonprofits, many of which do not have a public facility where they can display their brochures and materials. Herrero says the center considers itself a resource not just for community members, but also for other grassroots organizations. Part of the Sustainable Fairfax mission is to lend its support to other groups engaging in projects and activities that will lead to bigger and better things for the environment.

With the help of a supportive city government, as well as other local activists, Sustainable Fairfax has been successful in installing recycling bins downtown, setting up a battery-recycling program, instituting a pesticide ban and making additional bike racks available at the local farmer’s market. Herrero tells me of one recent effort where Sustainable Fairfax combined its talents with another grassroots organization, the Inconvenient Group.

Together, they purchased bio-bags to hand out at the local farmers market. In just one night, 1,200 bags were used by shoppers, in place of the usual plastic disposables, numbers which prompted the activists involved to contact the much larger Marin Farmer’s Market and encourage it to institute a disposable-bag ban of its own. Currently, Sustainable Fairfax is working on a controversial plastic-bag ban in all of Fairfax, as well as creating an ordinance for zero waste in the downtown area.

In addition to its community endeavors, the center also offers monthly education events as a way of promoting ideas and creating a space for people with similar concerns to come together and pool their enthusiasm and varied talents. Past workshops have included the 100-mile holiday food event, sustainable seafood, what to drive (if you must), local birdsong talk and the highly recommended fungi forage.

Herrero attributes part of the nonprofit’s success to the dedicated board members, each of whom heads a separate committee that focuses on one aspect of the organization. By creating separate committees, they have been able to delegate the work, thereby keeping the program focused and running effectively. The center is always looking for volunteers and offers a two-day training for those wishing to staff the center during open hours. While bottom-up endeavors of this sort are indisputably a hell of a lot of work, the benefits to the community as a whole are clear. Sustainable Fairfax has helped to create a place where we all should be lucky enough to live.

The Fairfax Sustainability Center, 611 Bolinas Road, Fairfax. Open to the public, Friday&–Saturday, 10am to 6pm. 415.455.9114. www.sustainablefairfax.org.


Best of the Worst

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03.05.08

When we asked you, our dear readers, to send us CDs collecting the 13 worst songs known to your sweet ears, we were braced for, well, the worst. It was our great relief that none of the songs submitted were overly pornographic or racist or scatological. But suck the songs did, each in its own way. We listened with open ears, trying to deduce if the songs were bad, and if so, why. The Bad 13 Challenge had asked for bad songs, not ones that are merely annoying or perplexing, but all-out, gut-instinct awful . Such things are not a mere matter of taste.

Here are a few of the things that we learned:

— Singing is not as easy as we’d all like to think. Sure, singing is wholesome and fun, and when it’s around a campfire, everyone can do it. Rock stars and pop idols, however, do not sing around campfires. Their job is to make singing look easy on television and onstage. For those who lack either the natural ability or the formal training, what’s on television is best kept on television.

— Self-awareness softens the badness. William Shatner, William Hung and Leonard Nimoy have too much wink-wink kitsch factor to be truly bad (though in an interview with Terri Gross on Fresh Air , Shatner insisted that his 1968 debut album The Transformed Man was recorded under utterly sincere motives).

— Otherwise talented and beloved performers are hardly infallible; Frank Sinatra, Willie Nelson and Guns N’ Roses are all justly included in Bad 13 Land.

— Question: What do you folks have against Pete Seeger? Two versions of “If I Had a Hammer” graced Bad 13’s, while Seeger’s highly influential group the Weavers made an appearance with “On Top of Old Smoky.”

— Gabe Meline is one heck of a baker, and with the aid of his homemade pizza and chocolate cake, bad songs go down a lot easier. Also in attendance for the night’s judging were Gretchen Giles, David Sason, Elizabeth Seward, Matt Wadlow and Melissa Wadlow.

T he most successful CDs were filled with songs we do not want to hear ever again. In that respect, every reader who sent in a CD did a great job. Into the top-scum of the dreck we go . . .

Nielzine’s ‘The Bad 13 Anti-Metal’ was way too fun to be taken seriously. The lyrical matter of these 1980s hair metal bands—Saigon Kick, Lita Ford, Bango Tango—was, as you may imagine, delightfully insipid, reflecting a time of willful innocence and ignorance. However, Guns N’ Roses’ “Since I Don’t Have You,” from their fairly lame 1992 covers album The Spaghetti Incident? , was about as pleasurable as a root canal.

Howie Relevant’s Bad 13 ranged from both the obvious (William Hung) to the infamous (Leonard Nimoy, William Shatner) to the hellacious (John and Yoko’s experimental Two Virgins bilge). And, yes, he included “Jingle Smellz,” a Christmas classic played via farts, the sort of song that very annoying morning DJs play under the delusion that it is clever.

Jake More’s Bad 13 introduced us to a stink-erific anonymous recording of “O Holy Night” that made us pine for Slim Whitman’s comparatively inoffensive version. And though it wasn’t the worst song on Annabelle King’s entry, “Now That I’m a Woman” proved that Mia Farrow’s energies were indeed best spent acting, not singing.

Dan K. Drummond’s Bad 13 was full of songs that I actually liked, such as Dean Martin’s “Houston.” Mr. Drummond, you best skip any social gathering at my abode, for the musical selection will surely make you puke. But Dan also included songs not even a mother could love, such as “Undo the Right,” a misfire that proved the reggae side of Willie Nelson is not one you should soon acquaint yourself with, and a Bono-Sinatra duet of “I’ve Got You Under My Skin” that gets under your skin. Like a louse.

Martin Monroe’s entry gets a very Honorable Mention. The self-titled 2004 album by the Santa Rosa band Larry’s Orangutang fatefully had 13 songs, all of them equally awful. That Martin participated in Larry’s Orangutang is all the more mind-blowing; his bravery and honesty in submitting this CD deserve recognition. What made these 13 songs so bad? They were remarkably not good , reminiscent of opening bands that are endured rather than enjoyed.

Xoshi Lubin’s Bad 13 came very, very close to winning. Her tactic was to cull the worst pop flotsam from recent years, songs generally recorded by competent musicians with big corporate budgets. They therefore had no excuse to be as bad as they were and, as a result, came across as doubly bad. Rob Zombie’s slaughtering of the Ramones’ “Blitzkrieg Bop” was found to be “the worst fuckin’ piece of shit in the whole pile of CDs,” and “I’ll Make a Man Out of You” from Mulan offered ample evidence that contemporary Disney animated musicals are actually carefully designed torture devices. But Xoshi sealed her fate when she sweetly and cheekily ended with the Smiths’ “Heaven Knows I’m Miserable Now.” Though the Smiths are extremely polarizing for a normal band, even Smiths-haters can admit that a million worse songs exist in the world.

Our Bad 13 Challenge winner is Jeff Hassett . We debated over Jeff’s entry—the obscurity of the songs was almost too precious. But their bona fide badness was undeniable. While the little-known/unknown artists butchering such well-known songs as the Beatles’ “I’m Down” execute their craft with utter sincerity, their lack of talent was simultaneously painful and riveting. We were not laughing with or at these people; we were gaping at them, jaws hanging in disbelief.

Here’s the track list:

“Also Sprach Zarathustra,” Portsmouth Sinfonia

“I Wish I Could Sing,” George Coleman

“Barefootin’,” Skip Bessonette

“No Heavy Truckin’,” Kenneth Higney

“I’m Down,” U Turns

“My Pal Foot Foot,” Shaggs

“Bo Diddley,” from Streets & Gangland Rhythms

“There’s Nothing Wrong with You Baby,” Mingering Mike

“Ain’t into That,” the Rappin’ Reverend Dexter C. Wise III

“My Girl Likes to Buy,” Konrad

“Elton John Medley,” Silk & Silver

“Love Me All the Time,” Marc Mundy

“Hawaii Shores,” Erica

Jeff wins a glamorous prize package, including three varieties of seasoned grilling planks, original tape-on-panel artwork by Joe Ryckebosch and a stack of assorted CDs that I have aged for quality in my shed for many years. Congratulations, Jeff, and a gigantic sloppy kiss to all of you who participated in the Bad 13 Challenge and made our lives just that much shittier, if only for a few hours.

Look at the Boho Blog for every Bad 13 playlist, plus snide remarks galore.


Notes from the Recession

03.05.08

D oes mounting economic stress have you reaching for the Nytol? No need to fret. A new glossy is here to help. Celeb Staff magazine knows you’ll never be a billionaire, so the pub glamorizes and promotes working for one instead. Celeb Staff is all about helping others fulfill lifelong dreams to be the “butler, personal assistant, nanny, manny, estate manager, personal chef, personal trainer, housekeeper, house manager, bodyguard, stylist, nutritionist, event planner, etc.” for some master of industry or lucky offspring. What’s more, Celeb Staff’s home page guarantees a Stepford-like transformation, insisting that upon joining the ranks of faithful domestics, you too will “have one objective—to provide top of the line services to (your) SUPER wealthy bosses.”

Celeb Staff is published in Beverly Hills. Makes perfect sense. The Golden State harbors more than one-tenth of the world’s billionaires. But nowhere in California will you find a higher concentration of wealth than right here in the nine-county San Francisco Bay Area. According to Wells Fargo, about 180,000 households in the Bay Area have at least a million dollars in assets. Given land-value assessments, that’s mere pin money. According to Forbes’ 2007 survey, 44 of the world’s 946 billionaires call the S.F. Bay Area home. These fab 44 boast a combined worth of $150.2 billion, up six billionaires and $53.8 billion from just two years earlier.

Naturally, these über-rich folk have spreads requiring lots and lots of help, which means burgeoning job opportunities for the peasantry. According to Celeb Staff , mansion size directly correlates to job opportunities. Mansions sized 5,000&–10,000 square feet typically require housekeepers, a personal assistant, nannies and a household manager. For residences 30,000 square feet and up, look for maintenance costs running a cool $3 million a year or so. Celeb Staff suggests these households employ 10 butlers, 12 laundresses, 20 security personnel and 30 housekeepers. Who said we’re on the verge of a recession?

According to Richard Weil of San Francisco’s Hill & Co. Real Estate, luxury patrician properties above $6 million “have been largely unaffected by the downturn affecting the rest of the housing market.” And a press release published Feb. 25 by the First Republic Prestige Home Index notes that “in Marin County, the upper tier is stronger than the lower end of the luxury market.”

In other words, while homes once valued at a million dollars or less drop down the rabbit hole, and even so-called prestige homes clocking in at four or five mil tilt slightly, estates priced at $6 million or more are both in demand and skyrocketing in price. Says Coldwell Banker’s Sue Crawford, “In the past few weeks, we have had some phenomenal sales in Atherton and some very large sales in Woodside. People with money aren’t as impacted by what’s happening with interest rates.”

No kidding.

As an antidote to Celeb Staff , there’s the website Too Much: A Commentary on Excess and Inequality. Too Much is published by the nonprofit Council on International and Public Affairs and offers such fascinating tidbits as the fact that “an $80,000-a-year software engineer would have to work over 10,000 years to bring home as much as [Oracle’s Larry] Ellison did in five.” Ellison, of course, is the $21.5 billion South Bay sweetie attributed with the quote, “Winning is not enough. All others must lose.”

Stop it. Enough rich-bashing! Aren’t unfettered monetary accumulations the very philosophical underpinning of the American dream? Isn’t this how it’s always been here in the Land of the Free?

Well, no.

At its inception, this country was largely agrarian, and while class and wealth were issues, disparities between the wealthy and the poor were slim by today’s standards. All that changed with the aptly named Gilded Age following the Civil War. The Gilded Age gave rise to Eastern-based robber barons. Meanwhile, here in the West, plunderers like the Big Four and the Silver Kings continued the inexorable greed-grope that began with James Marshall’s discovery of Sierra gold in 1848.

Some of these plundercrats met their match in the first of two Roosevelt presidents. Teddy broke up their corrupt monopolistic “trusts.” But it was Teddy’s cousin, Franklin Delano Roosevelt, who firmly established America’s middle class in the wake of our nation’s worst economic calamity, the Great Depression.

It’s no wonder today’s greed-is-good crowd revile FDR. Roosevelt, among his many contributions to level the economic playing field, actually wanted maximum-wage legislation in 1942. Had FDR succeeded, all personal income over $25,000 a year would have been subjected to a 100 percent tax. That would be equivalent to allowing anyone to make $300,000 a year in today’s money and not one penny more . Though the 1942 bill failed to pass, Congress agreed on a 94 percent tax on incomes over $200,000 just two years later.

Last December, Gov. Schwarzenegger was obliged to reveal “the millionaires and billionaires who pay to send him on lavish overseas trips,” according to Aaron C. Davis of the Associated Press, “offering a glimpse into the elite business and social circles critics say have unfair access to his power.”

Since then, the issue of a $16 billion shortfall in the state budget has provoked a Sacramento battle royale. The governor and his Republican cronies demand 10 percent across-the-board cuts in state services. Democrats want new taxes enacted and such subsidies to the wealthy shuttered as the “sloophole” allowing yacht buyers to avoid state taxes by stowing multimillion dollar acquisitions elsewhere for 90 days before sailing them into California, gratis. Schwarzenegger, while actually bucking fellow Republicans by favoring closing the sloophole, still counters tax-friendly Dems.

Thus far, Schwarzenegger has approved close to $2 billion in state service reductions. These cuts consist largely of penciling out school programs and healthcare for the poor. Brace yourselves for the $14 billion in cuts yet to come, and then ask, are the state’s 95 billionaires ponying up their fair share? Should we care if the Guv’s fab 44 Bay Area buds padded their bank accounts to the tune of $53.8 billion in the last two years alone, but won’t pay taxes on newly acquired yachts? That said, perhaps it’s best to just clam up and be thankful for the many butlering opportunities these billionaire windfalls afford us.

Like Celeb Staff says, “For the average Joe, this type of lifestyle is unimaginable . . . but those who live it will have it no other way!”


A Year Already

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03.05.08

P. Joseph Potocki

Almost one year after his tragic death at the hands of Sonoma County Deputies, 16-year-old Sebastopol honor student Jeremiah Chass’ autopsy report has finally been released. According to Chass attorney Patrick Emery, the autopsy cites 11 gunshot wounds as the cause of his death. It was previously reported that eight gunshots were fired by the sheriff’s deputies. The autopsy report also notes Chass suffered abrasions consistent with choking.

While neither John Misita or Jim Ryan, the two deputies involved in Chass’ death, have been charged with criminal felony misconduct, a wrongful death claim filed against Sonoma County by attorney Emery on behalf of the Chass family continues to move through civil court. The county is expected to answer the charge soon, and the discovery phase should follow shortly thereafter.

A vigil marking the first anniversary of Jeremiah Chass’ death will be held in the Sebastopol Plaza beginning on Wednesday, March 12, at 6pm. The event is sponsored by the Advocates for Police Accountability, “a local coalition of 28 groups as well as several individuals that came together in 2007,” according to group spokesperson Mary Moore. Moore says attendees are encouraged to bring candles, and anyone who wishes to will be given the opportunity “to express their feelings about all those who lost their lives in 2007 at he hands of law enforcement.”

On the morning of March 12, 2007, Chass suffered a psychotic breakdown outside his family home in Sebastopol. Chass, who friends and fellow students remember as a smiling and happy teenager keenly interested in mathematics, physics and spirituality, had recently shown signs of disassociating from reality. The family had already sought counseling assistance at Jeremiah’s high school for his condition. Chass had no history of prior psychiatric hospitalizations. The night before, Chass’ mother called Santa Rosa Memorial Hospital. She noted the declining state of her son’s mental condition, telling hospital workers she wanted to bring him to the hospital immediately, but was told instead to wait until morning when their unit would be properly staffed.

The next morning, Chass’ parents prepared to drive their son to the hospital when the severity of his condition suddenly escalated. His parents called for 911 assistance, emphasizing Chass’ psychiatric problems. Two Sonoma County Sheriff’s deputies, as well as other emergency personal responded in short order. Deputies John Misita and Jim Ryan each arrived at the Chass family home in separate vehicles minutes apart. Jeremiah Chass was inside the family van at the time. An altercation ensued resulting in Deputy Jim Ryan being kicked and bloodied by Chass. What occurred next is in dispute, but Jeremiah Chass died as the result.


School for Scandal

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03.05.08

T he North Bay Campus of New College of California has come a long way from its heady early days in 1998. At the time, academic director Michael McAvoy celebrated the opening of the Center for the Study of Culture, Ecology and Sustainable Community as the most hopeful learning center for studying social activism in the country. Ten years later, the gates to the building sit locked, and the demise of the North Bay campus and possibly New College altogether are imminent.

The closing of the North Bay Campus is only one consequence of a crisis that began in July 2007 after the private liberal arts school based in San Francisco was put on probation by the Western Association of Schools and Colleges (WASC). The nonprofit accrediting agency cited the school for numerous violations of institutional and academic integrity stating that the school had a “culture of administrative sloppiness and arbitrariness.” On Feb. 26, WASC officially stripped New College’s accreditation.

“It’s a complicated story,” says faculty council chair Carolyn Cooke. “New College has always had an uneasy relation with WASC, with rules, with record-keeping, with structure. It hasn’t operated like other colleges—building endowments, scholarships, tenure for faculty.”

College president Martin Hamilton resigned in August 2007 amid accusations he had altered the transcripts of an international student on the promise of a $1 million bribe. This combined with uproar over lax record-keeping revealed by the WASC report proved to be the deathblow to Hamilton’s administrative powers.

The situation deteriorated as the Department of Education (ED) entered the fray, moving the college to a heightened cash monitoring system that required approval of documentation before reimbursement. Years of incorrect paperwork came back to haunt the school. As of January, at least $1 million in federal student aid is being held by the ED, and until the school can demonstrate fiscal sustainability, the funds will remain in limbo.

Faculty haven’t been paid since November, students have not received desperately needed financial aid and a semester that should have started Jan. 8 has been indefinitely postponed. In addition, the school is functioning without a certified registrar, meaning students are unable to access transcripts or diplomas.

“I cannot overstate the negative impact this has had on everybody,” says New College board of trustees member Jane Swan. “Members from each segment of our community have had to borrow from friends and family, and many individuals have faced eviction.” Swan says that the board is in frequent contact with the ED and that they have complied with all requests for information.

Santa Rosa resident and MFA candidate Bruce Machado has not received his financial aid. With two young children at home, he has to make some difficult choices in the near future. “I am very angry that New College has, in effect, closed due to decades of mismanagement, both administratively and financially,” Machado says. “With a mere quarter left before I finish my degree, I need to know, can I finish? Or do I have to take a promising job offer out of state so that my family and I don’t face eviction?”

In February, students and faculty held a protest at the school’s main Valencia Street campus, demanding accountability as well transparency about the school’s financial situation. Faculty members such as Cooke have been working since summer to create a faculty arm of academic governance at the college. “We’ve consistently pushed the board to make decisions that will give the college the best chance of surviving with accreditation,” Cooke says.

Founded in 1972, New College of California touts itself as a progressive alternative to traditional educational institutions. In addition to the main San Francisco campus and the Santa Rosa outlet, the college also has a law school on Fell Street in San Francisco, an Emeryville campus and a “science institute” in Los Angeles. The school’s motto is “Education for a Just, Sacred and Sustainable World.”

This is not the college’s first brush with probation. After being accredited by WASC in 1976, the school was found to have violated substantive change policy. In 1980, New College was placed on warning, and in 1984, it was placed on probation for numerous curricular concerns. Accreditation was reaffirmed in 1985 with “the expectation of continued progress in addressing fiscal and curricular issues,” according to a WASC report.

Following a 1988 visit, the school was again placed on warning for concerns of governance, faculty and finances. In 2005, the accrediting agency noted concern about long-term financial stability. The college’s already shaky ground was not helped by a 2006 revelation from the Oregon Province of the Society of Jesus that Father John Leary, the Jesuit priest who founded New College, holding the very first classes in a Sausalito living room, had sexually abused minors during his tenure at Gonzaga University, where he had taught in the 1960s.

How did a school with a mission statement that espouses sustainability end up in such deep straits? Members of the board of trustees believe that the financial crisis is the result of an administrative system that couldn’t keep up with the college’s rapid growth. “The delivery of a wider spectrum of programs needed a bigger structure to be sustainable,” Swan says.

In a Feb. 15 letter to Ralph Wolff, the executive director of WASC, the board lists a series of tactics to ensure the college’s survival. The action plan calls for the closing of the North Bay campus in Santa Rosa effective Feb. 25. Potential sales of properties on Fillmore and Valencia streets, including the school parking lot, are listed for a total of over $6 million. Program directors are formally authorized to move towards a “teach-out” or to move students to other institutions.

“The primary reason the school needs to be scaled back is to demonstrate our fiscal sustainability by running financially sustainable programs. For a period of time, the college has offered some degree emphasis in undergraduate and master’s programs that are very important to our mission but currently don’t have the number of students to be financially viable,” Swan says. She explains that another strategy for fiscal sustainability includes building an endowment to diversify revenue sources so that the school is not so dependent on the ED.

Some critics believe the quagmire is a result of years of financial mismanagement and ill-planned real estate investments on the part of Hamilton and other members of the school’s leadership. In addition to its campuses, New College owns San Francisco’s Roxie Cinema and the Casa Loma, an old “flophouse” purchased with the intent of turning it into a “green living center” for student housing. That never came to fruition.

“I believe it doesn’t take a team of auditors to figure out that with all the bad business investments [Hamilton’s] made over the years, no amount of student tuitions could keep us afloat,” says Genny Lim, a long-time member of the humanities faculty. According to Lim, the actions of the former administration have resulted in “low pay and gross inequities in salary.”

Master’s degree candidate and student council member Janet Ector agrees. “In my opinion, the so-called leadership was more interested in real estate speculation and other financially questionable acts to care about providing students with services or faculty with adequate resources.”

As it stands, no official announcement has been made about what programs will be cut, so students and faculty continue to function in the dark. The action plan states that New College is committed to maintaining the School of Law, the School of Graduate Psychology and the School of Humanities BA program, but the survival of the school itself is contingent on whether WASC agrees to prolong probation. With the accreditation now lost, the final verdict awaits.

“The college will either survive in some form or it will go the way of other progressive colleges that have closed. The sad part is that New College is beloved. Students still want to come here form all over the country. And faculty—tired and hungry as we are—still want to teach here,” says Cooke.


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