Nov. 30: Testify in San Rafael

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He backed Bob Dylan and played one of the most famous concerts in history, the Last Waltz, which occurred 40 years ago this week in San Francisco. Guitarist and songwriter Robbie Robertson looks back on his storied musical career in his recent memoir, Testimony, as he talks with writer, producer and digital magazine Radio Silence founder Dan Stone as part of the Institute for Leadership Studies Fall Leadership Lecture Series on Wednesday, Nov. 30, at Dominican University of Californias Angelico Hall, 50 Acacia Ave., San Rafael. 7pm. $38. Tickets available at Book Passage, 51 Tamal Vista Blvd., Corte Madera. 415.927.0960.

Local Goods

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Yes, the holidays should be about spending time with friends and family, enjoying big meals together and expressing gratitude for our many blessings. But you still gotta buy stuff. Fortunately, we in the North Bay are blessed with an abundance of creative folks who make and sell some great local things.

It’s become a cliché to bemoan the commercialization of the holidays, but you can fight back by avoiding the malls and supporting locally made goods and businesses. With that in mind, we present some of our favorite things to bring a little cheer into someone’s life—or maybe your own. You’ve been good, right?

GRIFFIN MAP DESIGN

Petaluma native Scott Lowrie has always loved maps. He studied geography at Sonoma State University, and has been a geographic information systems (GIS) pro for 10 years.

Lowrie also studied art in school, an interest that turned into a creative outlet six years ago, when he began designing and creating artful and often vintage-inspired maps on the side. That project evolved into Griffin Map Design, Lowrie’s custom cartography and large-format printing shop located in the heart of downtown Petaluma’s Putnam Plaza.

Highly detailed and convincingly old-school, Lowrie’s maps are more than throwback drawings; they look and feel authentic. Lowrie’s portfolio includes maps that recreate Civil War battles, highlight railroad lines from 1895 and offer bird’s-eye illustrations of North Bay towns, as the maps would have accurately looked at the turn of the last century.

“They tell a story,” says Lowrie. “People come in and look at, for instance, an old map of Petaluma, and they’ll tell you where their house is or the way things used to be. It creates, not an escape, but a way to look back.”

Lowrie makes original maps and repurposes historical (and public domain) maps. He takes inspiration from antiques of all kind and incorporates patterns and images that he finds in his frequent antiquing trips.

Feeling a connection to the local art scene, Lowrie opened Griffin Map Design as an art gallery and storefront two years ago. Monthly art shows hang on one wall of his shop, and many of Lowrie’s prints and works from visiting artists are available to purchase. In addition, the shop boasts a T-shirt printer and large-format printer, so he’s able to satisfy custom orders of all kinds.

December’s show will be Prohibition-themed, says Lowrie, keeping to the vintage aesthetic. Lowrie will also be selling his work at Petaluma’s Holiday Crafterino on Sunday Nov. 27, at the Petaluma Veteran’s Memorial Hall.

Griffin Map Design, 122 American Alley, Ste. A, Petaluma. Friday–Saturday, noon–5pm, and by appointment.—Charlie Swanson

DON’T TREAD ON ME, EITHER

I was headed up Highway 101 recently in the vicinity of Cotati, and the traffic was just starting to move again after an accident had been cleared. I rolled up on a hybrid SUV slow-jamming in the middle lane that was sporting all sorts of American flag and pro-veteran, pro-gun stickers and decals, including a custom “Gun Owner for Trump” decal. I suppose the driver was trying to intimidate or threaten North Bay snowflakes in their precious liberal Priuses with the Bernie stickers.

I’m not a big fan of bumper stickers as a general rule, though I do enjoy reading them on others’ cars. And I’m pretty good at resisting the urge to rear-end some mean-faced old white man on the highway for expressing his opinion, however odiously obnoxious it may be. I sat behind old cranky in traffic for a bit and thought about a bumper sticker that would reflect my view on politics, but that wasn’t posturing in opposition to anyone, or declaring an allegiance to Bernie or Hillary—but simply declaring my allegiance to an all-American ideal. Enter the Gadsden flag.

I believe the American left does itself a disservice when it allows a bilious right wing to claim ownership of the message of the famous yellow-and-snaky flag and its “Don’t Tread on Me” warning. I love the flag, I love the idea, and I live in a town filled with militant-trickster hippies who do not want to be treaded upon, either.

I say: seize the potent symbols of right-wing dissent and reclaim them as the prerogative of a cranky left with militia intentions of its own. And, hey, they make for great stocking-stuffers in the threatened jackboot moment of Bannonian horror. There are all sorts of patriotic online portals that will fit the bill for anti-government leftists eager to throw down, but it’d be better to hook yourself up with Gadsden swag locally at S.O.G. Military Surplus Collectibles in Cotati. 8581 Gravenstein Hwy., Cotati. 707.588.8438.—Tom Gogola

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TAKE YOUR SKULL FOR A RIDE

Lou Barlow was the bassist for Dinosaur Jr. before he went on to indie-rock fame of his own in Sebadoh, and I found myself humming one of his tunes recently while poring over the latest issue of the Sonoma Historian.

“There is history in this place,” Barlow sings in “Skull”—and indeed there is, Sonoma County. Lots of history.

Barlow is singing his song to a woman he wants to get busy with, but he might have been singing it about a newcomer to Sonoma County, a tourist come to town for a night or two, stunned into a reverie by the beauty of the region and its many offerings of a historical, lovely and increasingly high-on-legal-weed bent: “And I don’t know who you are / But I know what I would like you to be / A one-night stand under stoned persuasion . . .”

Well, hey, issue No. 4 of Sonoma History is out now and it costs three bucks. The society has a gift-subscription offer that comes with a membership and a year’s worth of the journal. This quarter’s issue offers commentary and essays on Jack London (natch), pics from local photographer John LeBaron and reflections from locals on their participation in the Freedom Rides of the 1960s, when many a skull was cracked by Southern racists hell-bent on suppressing the rights and the votes of African-American citizens.

History—it has a way of repeating itself. Riffing again on the Barlow tune that has now morphed into an earworm for the ages, Sonoma History will gently take your skull for a ride through the people, places and events that have figured in the social and cultural development of Sonoma County—so sign right up and lavish the history buff in your life with a journal that highlights a county characterized, as if in song, by a “an easy flow and a strong, strong heart.”

Gift-givers can opt for the $30 yearly membership or you can throw $150 to $300 the way of the society as a supporting or lifetime membership in your giftee’s name.

Sonoma County Historical Society, PO Box 1373, Santa Rosa CA 95402.—T.G.

KITSBOW MOUNTAIN BIKE APPAREL

The North Bay is the birthplace of mountain biking, and Petaluma’s Kitsbow taps into the history and still vibrant energy of the sport with a line of high-end, made-to-last mountain biking apparel that are to fat tire enthusiastics what Gulfstream jets are to aviators. Kitsbow’s stuff isn’t cheap, but it’s made to take abuse on the trail and last. A pair of their flagship men’s biking shorts go for $265.

“There’s an ingredient-based ethos behind everything we make,” say P. K. Hart, Kitsbow’s COO, in defense of the high price tags. He points to premium materials, bullet-proof stitching and attention to detail. “We support that core mountain biking group.”

Right now, I’m coveting their Icon shirt, an item that wins for form and function. The wool flannel fabric is made by Pendleton from vintage patterns selected by Kitsbow. Kitsbow adds venting and abrasion-resistant patches to the shoulders and sleeves. Locally made clothes are a rarity, but this shirt is assembled in Oakland and the company’s Petaluma facility at the Foundry Wharf. You can hammer the trails and look good hoisting a beer at the pub afterwards in this handsome number.

Look for Kitsbow stuff at the Peddler in Santa Rosa and Studio Velo in Mill Valley or online at kitsbow.com.—Stett Holbrook

OCCIDENTAL LEATHER TOOL BAGS

As a writer and editor, I don’t have much need for a tool belt. Too bad. I’d love an excuse to wear one of Occidental Leather’s rugged but beautiful tool belts and caddies around the office.

I first spotted Occidental Leather products at Ace Hardware in Sebastopol. Turns out the company only sells its products to independent retailers, so you won’t find them at big-box stores like Home Depot. And they’re not based in Occidental, but, rather, Graton. They do all their design and production work in-house. Everything is made in the U.S.

Their carpenter bags are real beauties, but they also make a wide range of accessories for electricians, landscapers and weekend warriors like me. They now offer a line of good-looking iPad shoulder bags for you white-collar workers, too. If only they made a leather pocket protector, I could sport their stuff at work. occidentalleather.com.—S.H.

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J’AMY TARR JACKETS

In other places, a jacket is a seasonal companion. You pull it out when skies turn gray and store it when it’s time to switch to tank tops. In the North Bay, a jacket is a permanent fixture, an eternal back seat passenger and a commuter’s best friend. With Karl the Fog, indian summer and other local weather phenomena, you never know when you might need an extra layer—hence, a designer focusing exclusively on outerwear makes a lot of sense.

Enter J’Amy Tarr, a Mill Valley native who has been doing just that for the last three years. Tarr was born and raised in Marin County and received an MFA in fashion design and applied textile design from the Academy of Art in San Francisco. She’s no stranger to the fog.

“During my high school days at Tamalpais High School, I remembered seeing the fog silently roll over the redwood trees,” she recalls. “With it came cold, crisp weather that always called for a jacket.”

Tarr discovered her passion for outerwear while designing her first independent collection in 2012. “Not only do jackets and coats anchor an outfit quite unlike any other, but they are absolutely necessary in the Bay Area year-round,” she says. “The microclimates in San Francisco and varying temperatures throughout the Bay Area are key elements in my design inspiration.”

Tarr designs in a small studio in Mill Valley, sharing a building with the Hivery, a female-only co-working space. Her biggest influence? A type of coat, naturally. “Chiso, a traditional Japanese kimono company, is a huge inspiration of mine.” she says. “The company is said to create the essence of Japanese beauty because of its highly intricate, even laborious, designs on their kimonos. Each detail is poured over with such care that there is an artistry to it all.”

Though not as elaborate as the Chiso, Tarr’s jackets are thoughtfully made and are big on small details. The majority of them come in four shapes, repeated each season in different colors and prints: the Bomber, a zipped, slightly sporty piece; the Moto, a classic tighter fitting jacket; the Funnel Neck, an elongated zipped coat; and the Tux, an open tailored jacket. There are also heavier coats and a newer edition of the season’s hot trend, the cape, all in deep blues, shades of black and gray, with a brief appearance of camel and cream. The fabrics range from lightweight cotton blends to rich wools, and can accommodate different microclimates and nuances in the Bay Area weather patterns.

For the upcoming winter, Tarr plans to introduce a few more hues to her palette: crimson, bronze and frost. Capes are a strong collection leader, and so is the brand-new embellished Take Flight Moto jacket.

“These jackets are embellished with hand-cut leather and suede bird shapes inspired by the birds of the Marin Headlands,” Tarr says. “For me, the name represents the freedom that is associated with launching into new adventures in one’s life.”

jamytarr.com.—Flora Tsapovsky

TAM WEAVERY

For someone who creates such homey, cozy items, Whitney Lenox’s life has been very nomadic. She was born in Alabama and spent the majority of her adult life in the greater Nashville area.

“In my late 20s, I reconnected with an old friend from college,” she recalls, “and after dating for a few short weeks, he asked me to quit my job, sell all my stuff, and move to South Korea with him to teach English. And I did it! It was one of the best big decisions of my life.”

Upon returning to the States, after completing their teaching contracts and backpacking through Asia, the couple embarked on a 9,000-mile, cross-country road trip in an old pickup truck.

“We visited the Grand Canyon on this trip and decided then and there that it would be our next home” Lenox says. “We spent two great years living and working in the park, and then set our sights on California. We’re attracted to beautifully unique places, so it comes as no surprise that the Bay Area has been such a great fit for us.”

Settling in Mill Valley, with an apartment reserved by the future landlord without actually meeting (“He loved our story,” Lenox comments), and a new job in hand, Lenox was suddenly laid off six weeks after the move. Shocked to have so much free time, she remembered the idea of picking up fiber art skills she once had, and decided to give it a go.

“One week later, I found myself digging through boxes and boxes of beautiful vintage yarn at the Muir Beach community sale and it felt like a wink and a nod from the universe that I was on the right path.” she says. “I’m mostly self-taught and have been weaving since that day.”

For her brand, Tam Weavery, Lenox creates atmospheric, pretty and voluminous hangings incorporating wood, fiber and occasionally rocks. She uses jute, baby alpaca, wool blend, and cotton and favors earthy tones, deep blues and pastels. Each creation has a name: Elma, Ralston, Carrera, giving them a personal, animated appeal. As of now, the hangings, which are also sold at Lenox’s Etsy store, can be purchased at Beach House Style boutique in Fairfax.

“I believe weaving is having a resurgence because of a deep need to connect.” Lenox says. “What surprised me most is the sense of community I’ve found since picking up the craft. It has given me a new reason to connect with people in person, whether it be with a local shop owner or with a group of women at a weaver’s gathering or class. I love that it encourages me to step away from my digital life to use my hands and connect with the community around me.”

tamweavery.com.—F.T.

DYLAN FLYNN: BLACKSMITH

Blacksmith-artist Dylan Flynn works out of an old horse paddock up on the Big Mesa in Bolinas that provides a view of the Bolinas Ridge that’s as spectacular as it gets. On a recent dew-drenched morning, the young artist-blacksmith was hand-forging coat hooks and talking shop from an open-face horse stall he converted to his shop.

His anvil, the centerpiece of a small, open-face working space, is more than a hundred years old and was purchased at a Santa Rosa barn sale some 10 years ago. Flynn’s forge is an old electric transformer box that he rigged up to a propane gas tank. There’s no electricity, but Flynn installed a gas generator and built a box around it to keep the noise down. He saves up his jobs that require electricity and does them all at once.

It’s mighty quiet up here, other than the banging of Flynn’s hammer as he creates wrought-iron hooks in pastoral splendor. To put the finest of points on this uniquely Bolinas mixed-used commercial zone, there’s a young calf in a neighboring stall.

Flynn is 30 years old and studied blacksmithing at Warren Wilson College, a small liberal arts school near Asheville, N.C., that has historically been for rural kids to get an education, tuition-free, while also gaining real-life training in the school’s various work programs. The San Anselmo native heard about Warren Wilson U from a high school counselor at the Marin Academy after the young man expressed a certain disinterest in going to college at all.

Most of Flynn’s pay-the-bills work is done on commission, and his functional creations can cost thousands of dollars. A custom gate for a Berkeley homeowner falls into that category, but Flynn also creates custom pieces of hardware, giant hinges, door handles—and a four-piece fireplace set available at the Shop in Olema for $425.

The hooks retail for between $15 and $20 and the bottle openers go for $30, but it’s the last bottle opener you’ll ever need (makes a great, heavyweight stocking stuffer.) “Lifetime guarantee,” says Flynn as he gets back to the business of the day, hammering hooks and twisting them into fine filigree in preparation for upcoming holiday craft fairs in Point Reyes Station and Bolinas.

The only sound is the sound of his hammer and the wind. And the braying calf.

Check faultlineforge.comf or more info or contact Flynn directly at dy***@************ge.com.—T.G.

Debriefer: November 23, 2016

Napa County headed into the house-everyone breach this week when it announced receipt of a $11.3 million state grant to help the chronically homeless and those at-risk of losing their homes. The grant will be administered over five years and is the first time Napa has nailed down homeless funds other than rent vouchers or other forms of rental assistance.

“This brings a type of fund into the community that we didn’t have in the past—the supportive services money,” says Mitch Wippern, operations manager at the Napa County Health and Human Services Agency.

The Whole Person Care Pilot program will provide mobile-outreach services and efforts to find appropriate and affordable housing, and ease budget pressure on emergency services, hospitals and jails where the homeless “problem” often winds up.

Ongoing approval for the state-administered program, says Wippern, is subject to the federal Centers for Medicaid and Medicare Services (CMS), which approved and recently extended a California Medi-Cal 2020 waiver under the auspices of the Affordable Care Act. The waiver was extended by five years at the end of 2015 and, according to a December 2015 letter from CMS to Mari Cantwell, chief deputy director of the California Department of Health Care Services, “this extension allows California to extend its safety net care pool for five years in order to support . . . better integration of care.”

But all bets are off with Trump’s promise to end Obamacare. “We’re not sure what the future is going to hold around the ACA, Medicaid and Medi-Cal,” says Wippern. “We’re hopeful that because programs like this are designed to have a real return on investment, that it will resonate regardless of who is making the decisions next year.”

Pot Topics

November has been a busy month in the cannabis world.

CBD Guild, the company that was the target of a high-profile raid on June 15 (and my employer), received new permits from Santa Rosa for virtually all facets of production. This means that the company is back to nearly full operation. That’s good news for the 100-pus employees that work there.

Still unresolved is the legal case against CBD Guild co-founder Dennis Hunter and the fate of the seized cash, equipment, computers and finished goods. The fact that the company was able to sustain itself over the last five months stripped of all means of production is a testament to the support of the cannabis community. This is very good news for the future of the cannabis industry in Santa Rosa.

In local cannabis circles, the day after Proposition 64 passed was like any other day, except for that presidential election thing. Whether for or against the law, everyone went back to work on Wednesday, neither chagrined nor emboldened. Quizzing those around me on the implications of the successful ballot measure was met with some blank stares. Other than immediate changes to possession laws (it’s now legal for anyone 21 or older to possess one ounce of marijuana or eight grams of concentrated marijuana), the full impact of the law remains to be seen. Complete implementation of the recreational provisions of Proposition 64 may not take place until 2018.

The Emerald Cup is coming to the Sonoma County fairgrounds Dec. 10–11. This will be the fourth year at the fairgrounds. The Emerald Cup is the preeminent cannabis event in Northern California, and as such draws world-wide attention. The event has grown significantly since it started in 2013. With attendance estimated at 5,000 the first year, the event is permitted for 25,000 people now.

There is a consciousness there that can’t be found anywhere else. At Hempcon you might find strippers handing out free dabs, but at the Emerald Cup, you’re more likely to find medical researchers talking about the role of ion channels and CB1, CB2 receptors. You’ll see farmers from Comptche showing off prize-winning lemon skunk, lab scientists talking about terpene isolation and oncologists discussing cannabis and treatment of cancer. You’ll find breeders with unusual cannabinoid profiles and world-class chocolatiers showing off their edibles.

Whether you’re interested in cannabis as a consumer, a retailer, a manufacturer or a social or political observer, the Emerald Cup is the only place to be. One piece of advice: Make sure you have your Proposition 215 recommendation with you.

Michael Hayes works for CBD-Guild. Contact him at mh*******@*****st.net.

Letters to the Editor: November 23, 2016

Choked Valley

Napa County (population 142,000) is a rural relief valve for the Bay Area’s 7.5 million urban residents, but its burgeoning wine and tourist industry is overwhelming the area’s limited natural resources. Residents increasingly object to the county’s seemingly endless commercialization. The plan to develop Walt Ranch in the hills above Napa is just one more proposal of dozens pending to denaturalize this irreplaceable North Bay landscape.

Previously mostly agricultural, and still harboring vineyards but star-struck by wine fame, increasingly urbanized and touristy Napa Valley now also features music festivals, bike races, cooking classes, art shows and auctions. Now
3.3 million tourists throng its 500 wineries annually. Urban traffic chokes semi-rural Napa Valley.

Astonishingly, the natives are not too restless—at least not enough to disturb county supervisors who, in a county enjoying a $13.3 billion boom from agri-business, appear untroubled by excessive traffic, tourism or water depletion.

Hence, the Walt Ranch proposal: 209 more acres of vines replacing woodlands and chaparral. Though its environmental impact report was subject to scathing professional criticism, Walt Ranch promises “environmental responsibility,” “sustainable stewardship” and “commitment to the greater Napa Valley ecosystem.” But besides threatened trees and water, that ecosystem also includes, inconveniently, neighbors.

Insouciant remarks like “What else should be done with that land?” or “Well, that’s business,” disrespectfully dismiss the fertile idealism that may be the bane of business but the salvation of Napa County. If economic interests continue to trump aesthetic values, and the countryside vanishes, little time will pass before the great Bay Area awakening that wonders, belatedly, “How could they have let this happen to Napa County?”

Calistoga

Illegitimate

The Republicans don’t want to govern, they want to rule. Witness their willingness to shut down the government rather than negotiate. Their actions have the sour stink of fascism, and they play some of the darkest cards like racism and xenophobia to manipulate people. Their willingness to use strategies like voter suppression, intimidation and blatant lies make it clear that democracy is of no interest to them. They are drunk with power and not held accountable. It’s shameful and frightening.

I have been thinking about their refusal to hold hearings on President Obama’s nominee for the Supreme Court, Merrick Garland. That was an unprecedented violation of their responsibility and, I think, amounts to a coup of sorts. It makes the court a mockery and the process a sham. No appointee nominated by Trump should be confirmed. They have no legitimacy. None.

Santa Rosa

Standing Up

Glad to see the activities of the Water Protectors at Standing Rock are still being covered (“Debriefer, Nov. 16). Though Trump will put an end to it, the awakening and solidarity of all the tribes will live on. The first blizzard has hit the Great Plains, so watch for updates regarding the literal survival of those still encamped there.

Via Bohemian.com

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Standing Tall

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Think globally and act locally. This is the intention behind the Sonoma County Commission on Human Rights’ Nov. 18 resolution in opposition to the Dakota Access Pipeline in North Dakota.

“We wanted to support the Standing Rock Sioux, but also the actions of our local tribal leadership from the Coyote Valley Band and Kashia Band of Pomo, Federated Indians of Graton Rancheria and Ya-Ka-Ama,” says human rights commission vice-chair Dmitra Smith.

The commission joins 19 municipalities around the country and more than 300 tribes who have rallied in support of the Standing Rock Sioux’s stance against the routing of the Dakota Access oil pipeline under the Missouri River near their reservation. The
$3.8 billion, 1,172-mile pipeline would cross both the Missouri and Mississippi rivers to carry fracked oil. The Army Corps of Engineers halted construction of the Texas-based Energy Transfer Partners’ pipeline on Nov. 14 and called for “additional discussion and analysis.”

Meanwhile, around 300 people gathered at the downtown Santa Rosa Citibank Nov. 15 to protest its funding the pipeline. It was one of hundreds of protests at Citibank around the country. Earlier this month, on Nov. 6, about 600 people attended an inspiring benefit at the Sebastopol Grange for the indigenous people and their allies, raising nearly $29,000.

“This is the rebirth of the native nation,” declared Adam (who declined to give his last name), an indigenous man who led drummers and chanters at both events. “This is a spiritual movement connected to our legal rights.”

Tribe elder Tom Goldtooth, interviewed Nov. 17 on KPFA’s Flashpoints, called the pipeline “blood oil. They are degrading our sacred space. They are commodifying nature. We’re fighting for everyone, not just native people. Seventeen million people live downstream from this Missouri River site, depending on it for their water, which an oil spill could pollute.”

Standing Rock may seem far away from San Francisco’s North Bay, but by joining in solidarity and educating each other about what’s at stake, we can make a difference.

For more information, go to standingrock.org and facebook.com/SonomaNoDAPL.

Dr. Shepherd Bliss has contributed to 24 books and farmed for the last two decades.

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Hearing the Land

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George MacLeod doesn’t spend a lot of his time moving rocks around anymore. It isn’t just that, at the well-earned age of 95, he prefers to sit in the shade of “El Patio de Patron” and sip his estate-grown Sauvignon Blanc, instead. It’s also that after 40 years of working with and listening to his land, he’s come to suspect that the rocks might be better off left in the ground, after all.

“I know the name and address of every one of these rocks,” says MacLeod, gesturing to a low stone wall that edges his patio.

After George and Greta MacLeod bought an uninhabited, overgrown ranch in Kenwood in 1974 as a retirement project, they spent several years picking rocks out of the ground and pestering their neighbors about growing grapes. The late Mike Lee, co-founder of Kenwood Vineyards, told them he could use some Sauvignon Blanc, which was enough for MacLeod, who says he tackled the project with the same attitude he employed as a company man at Monsanto—in that corporation’s least controversial, and long-since-jettisoned electronics division: “Yes, sir, I’ll get it for you!”

It proved to be a good match. “The Sauvignon Blanc fell in love with the terroir of this rocky soil,” says MacLeod.

Some 40 years later, after planting grapevines, then replanting after phylloxera, and finally launching an estate wine label, George MacLeod still speaks with enthusiasm and wonder about the history of this land, from the effects that prehistory had on the terroir, through Native American land management, and even the steady chip-chipping of basalt rock that was made into San Francisco pavers by Italian stonemasons over 120 years ago. MacLeod has published two books on the subject, and for years has contributed a column to the Kenwood Press in which he expounds upon a variety of topics and cites his Sauvignon Blanc and Zinfandel vines by name.

Tours of MacLeod Family Vineyards, often hosted by George’s daughter-in-law, Marjorie, include valley views and, usually, a visit with George. A reasonably priced visit, it’s also best suited to visitors who have some extra time in their schedule to explore and converse.

If MacLeod’s 2015 Sonoma Valley Sauvignon Blanc ($22) is a grassy Blanc, it’s a dry grass, with a sunlit streak of lychee fruit shining through. Toasty and red-fruited, the 2014 Sonoma Valley Zinfandel ($28) is spiced like Mexican chocolate, while the 2013 Sonoma Valley Merlot ($34) gets points for surviving the Sideways effect—the first vintage, according one of George’s colorful stories, had to be delivered sub rosa.

MacLeod Family Vineyards, Kenwood. By appointment, Monday–Saturday; tours ($25) at 10:30am and tastings ($15) at 2pm. 707.833.4312.

Art of Style

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Not long after Malia Anderson moved to Santa Rosa almost 17 years ago, people started saying she looked familiar.

“You went to my high school, right?” they’d say, trying to guess where they recognized her from. “I’m guessing that’s because I became such a big part of the community so fast,” says Anderson, 38, with a satisfied smile.

Last month, even more local women got a taste of her vibrant energy and savvy style when Anderson hosted the first and only West Coast trunk show for Eloquii, a nationwide online plus-size retailer. On a sunny Sunday, over 20 women poured into the headquarters of Style by Malia, on Second Street in Santa Rosa, tried on clothes, sipped sparkling wine and happily gave in to Anderson’s charms.

It wasn’t so easy at first. Anderson was born and raised in San Francisco, and studied fashion merchandising at San Francisco City College. She later produced fashion shows for Macy’s and Sak’s Fifth Avenue. In 2001, she moved to Sonoma County to live in her husband’s hometown, where she immediately stood out.

“Being African American in Sonoma County was weird,” she admits. “There’re not a lot of us. Sonoma County has a small-town community kind of feel, so when I moved in, I definitely felt like an outsider. It’s not an easy place to break into.”

Anderson’s solution? Jumping head-first into local events, trying to get as involved as possible.

“I wanted to make sure people really see me,” she says.

Anderson is currently on the board of the North Bay Black Chamber of Commerce and is involved in the local young professionals network. She volunteers at the American Heart Association and gives style advice on the pages of North Bay Woman, a local magazine published by the Marin Independent Journal.

After first moving to the county, Anderson changed careers and worked in marketing and driving to modeling gigs in San Francisco. Soon, fashion called her back, and for the last eight years she has been working as a private wardrobe stylist and buyer. Her clientele includes more than 2,000 women ranging from bankers to artists, younger women to CEOs in their 60s.

As a plus-size model, Anderson often displays the body confidence her much skinnier clients lack.

“I often tell them, I don’t have your insecurities in my head!” she laughs. “I know when something looks great on them, despite their doubts.”

This confidence doesn’t mean she hasn’t had her fair share of insults and body shaming, in Sonoma County and beyond. But it doesn’t hold her back.

With the Eloquii event, as with others in the works, Anderson wants to bring Sonoma County plus-size women more stylish advice and great clothes. An atmosphere of acceptance, diversity and pure and apologetic fun is just a bonus.

Check out Style by Malia at stylebymalia.com.

Coffee with Jack

Jack Tibbetts was once an angsty teenager with blue hair. But earlier this month, he was the top vote getter for the Santa Rosa city council. A product of Catholic school, he embraces the church’s mantra “to serve the greater good.”

The Santa Rosa native joins the seven-member council with a head full of ideas, but says his top three priorities are housing, housing and housing. He’ll keep his job as executive director of St. Vincent de Paul, whose priorities, he says, will complement his work on the council.

Tibbetts went to St. Eugene’s Catholic school through seventh grade and transferred to Montgomery High School, where he dyed his hair blue, listened to punk rock and became a world-class skier. He is an only child who identified with the geeks and outsiders.

Over coffee at Peet’s on Fourth Street in Santa Rosa on a recent afternoon, he looks every bit the millennial American of the hipster-farmer, Sonoma County variety in semi-faded Wranglers, tan cowboy boots and a red flannel shirt, tucked in with a wide belt and the collar buttoned down.

Tibbetts recollects a Santa Rosa youth where he couldn’t play any of the traditional team sports, so fell into skiing and excelled at it to the point that he was considered an Olympic prospect. He trained at the Park City Olympic camp as a big-mountain skier, but an injury led him to reevaluate—”What do I want to do?”—and a roadside interaction in Taos while he recuperated, with a wise, low-income man sealed the deal. The Taos encounter gave Tibbetts a direct awareness of poverty, and he went to bed that night thinking, “There’s so much more to do in life than ski.”

Tibbetts set out to dedicate his life to civil service and public engagement. He wound up working for a welder in Healdsburg. A valuable experience, but as Tibbetts describes the post-skiing immediacy of his young life, he says, “I floundered for a bit.”

In 2010, he enrolled at Santa Barbara City College, where big cuts and a doubling in tuition (from $100 to $200 per credit) triggered his inner political activist.

“This is no longer ‘college for all,'” Tibbetts recalls thinking as he details the urgency of the great recession and how it was destroying the dreams of his fellow students. Tibbetts won an office in the student senate and immersed himself in the details of the community college’s annual budget, seeking areas where “we could make cuts, identify cuts that would make things more efficient” without further harm to students.

Tibbetts transferred to UC Berkeley to complete a political science degree and to set out on a career path that highlighted his interest in the nonprofit world. At Berkeley, he took a class with former United States labor secretary Robert Reich, interned for U.S. Rep. Mike Thompson, worked for a high-powered consultant in Sacramento and interned at the United Nations.

Tibbetts learned that the “nonprofit sphere of influence is smaller than in politics,” but no less important. In 2013, he leveraged his tuition-spike activism to take up the fight for the California Modernization and Economic Development Act, which would have enacted a well head oil tax to fund an endowment for student tuition.

Reich and a handful of Nobel laureates endorsed his proposal, but the oil companies hated it. They spent $1 million to kill it, Tibbetts says.

“We were a bunch of kids,” Tibbetts says, but the organization behind the act had a very grownup name: Californians for Responsible Economic Development. Tibbetts, then a 21-year-old senior, says he was spending two-thirds of his time lobbying his bill and one-third in the classroom. “Nobody knew we were students.”

Tibbetts moved back to his hometown after college and got a job working for the Sonoma County Economic Development Board, which he describes as a “wonderful experience” that involved a lot of idea generation and finding creative solutions to chronic problems—housing being at the top of Tibbetts’ list. He suggested that the county take unused county property and utilize it as a tiny-house program for the homeless. The pilot program got off the ground in May.

Tibbetts supports current city efforts at developing mixed-income housing and rent control, but says that the broader problem is that people can’t save money and many city residents, despite a generally robust economy, are sadly accustomed to lowered expectations.

“Everyone wants predictability,” he says, and for city renters that means a “pathway to homeownership.”

Tibbetts is exploring a revolving loan fund where the city would buy debt from a lender in order to keep a local home from being foreclosed. He says he is trying to work out the legalities of a plan that would make the city the mortgage-backer of last resort for families—especially in two-income households where one person loses a job.

He laughs and folds his arms in the bustling noontime crowd at Peet’s. “That’s the utopian vision for how I think housing should be done.”

But it’s no laughing matter for Tibbetts, who embraces a role he sees for himself on the Santa Rosa Council, as its youngest member by a long shot.

“I want to be that person who might be out there,” he says. “‘That kid is at it again!'” As a younger politician, he sees great value in not being “beholden to traditional ways of thinking about what’s possible.”

Still, Tibbetts describes himself essentially as an introvert, as he folds his arms again and talks about how people come up to you on the streets of Santa Rosa: “Hey! I voted for you!”

And yet it wasn’t long ago that Tibbetts was a lonley kid standing on his skateboard on the drama-wing steps at Montgomery High School.

“When I was in high school I was not popular,” Tibbetts says. “I couldn’t play sports. I had no identity. I was truly the smallest kid in high school.” Tibbetts got into skiing and skateboarding, he says, “and the culture and music found me. There was a time in my life when there was anger, confusion—I was angsty.”

Now he’s an elected official, tall and poised and informed, and says “I’m the oldest 26-year-old” you’ll ever meet. “I go to bed early and I listen to NPR.” People may come up to him on the street, but he’s still the introvert in the room. At political events, “I’m always the guy at the back of the room. Please come talk to me.”

Tibbetts also loves Claude Debussy’s “Clair de Lune,” digs Bach and Tchaikovsky, and says he also loved Operation Ivy back in the day, and when he worked for the welder, he got into old country music and Americana folk—the Highwaymen, George Strait.

Failing the arrival of the 82nd Airborne under a pot-unfriendly new president, Tibbetts will join
a council that will take up Proposition 64 at the city level. Tibbetts, perhaps surprisingly, takes a moderate and cautious view on the cannabis question and whether Santa Rosa now becomes the New Age Amsterdam.

Tibbetts does support medical and recreational cannabis, and highlights that there are economic opportunities for the city, especially in lab testing of various commercial strains—”But being young has nothing to do with it. I push back a lot on the concept of a ‘New Amsterdam,'” he says, noting constituent concerns and “serious water issues” because of pressures on groundwater resources already stressed by the beer and wine industries. Tibbetts highlights that he is a member of the Santa Rosa Board of Utilities and that his cannabis views are “not based on my image as a young person. . . . I am focused on the environment.”

Tibbetts will be joining a Santa Rosa council that will decide on who is going to be the next mayor of the city. John Sawyer’s term ends in 2017, and the council will chose a new mayor from its ranks. It’s not lost on Tibbetts that he is the young man in the middle of a council that is split between moderate and progressive blocs—a split that has played out, for instance, in differences between council members over the city’s rent-control efforts.

“I carry the torch as the swing vote on controversial issues. And that is a very political question coming out of the gate: Who is the next mayor?”

He folds his arms again at Peet’s and laughs a little. “Right into the fire.”

Instant Parma

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Armando Paolo, founder of Armando’s Pizza in my hometown of Cambridge, Mass., had a kind of charisma that could make a kid feel cool with just a simple show of recognition. But the real honor was years later, when he showed me how he prepared eggplant cutlet.

He passed away a few weeks ago, just as I finally hit my eggplant stride, and had something worthy of his attention. Not only is it really good; it comes together in about as much time as it takes to call Armando’s and order an eggplant sub with everything on it.

Growing up, when I wanted a sub I’d just walk over and order one-often pausing en-route at Emma’s Pizza to puzzle at the menu before announcing to myself, out loud, that I was going to go to Armando’s instead. I did this to hear Emma recite all of her Italian four-letter words in rapid succession, and for the thrill of dodging flying wads of pizza dough.

My Instant Parma was built on what I learned and absorbed from Armando, but differs in several ways from his eggplant submarine sandwich that inspired me. The slabs of eggplant are thicker, as I don’t have a deli slicer. The dish is served in a baked pile, rather than a roll. And while Armando’s subs were tooled to be consistent, cookie cutter copies of one another, mine changes with the season, and what’s in my fridge.

Back in the summer, when folks would practically pay you to take their excess zucchini, I would layer in some slices along with tomates and red peppers. In winter, it’s simpler, like some onion slabs and mushroom slices layered in among the cheesy, sauce-drenched eggplant cutlets. One definite no-no is meat. Eggplant is a meaty vegetable, and when prepared right can be as lusty as a steak.

The main thing is to have the eggplant and a good marinara sauce ready, and some kind of meltable cheese on-hand. Armando used provolone; I prefer Parmesan.

Eggplant Parmigiana

Cut 3–4 eggplants into half-inch slices and place them in layers in a colander.

Sprinkle each layer with salt. Let it sit and drain for at least an hour, then gently press with a plate to squeeze out water.

Toss the slices in olive oil.

Dredge each slice in seasoned flour, plunge it in a bowl of beaten eggs with a splash of milk, then sprinkle with bread crumbs or panko. Seasoned flour consists of 1 teaspoon each of black pepper, garlic powder and paprika, and a half teaspoon of nutmeg powder, for each cup of white flour.

Bake on a baking pan at 400 degrees until golden.

To assemble, begin with a layer of eggplant on the bottom. Next comes sauce, then cheese and grated/pressed garlic. Next, add zucchini, peppers, mushrooms, onion, olives or whatever else you think might work. Then add another layer of eggplant, sauce, garlic and cheese.

Bake at 350, covered, for about 40 minutes, then uncovered for another 20. And that’s it.

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