Love at Last

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All the images of people getting married at the Sonoma County Clerk’s Office on July 1—a few short days after the Supreme Court’s historic ruling in favor of gay marriage—are a joy to behold. Ecstatic couples, many with decades of relationship behind them, smile through tears, kissing and holding up the rings that make it official.

The excitement brings to mind my own wedding day in 2008, when my husband and I said “I do” on a bluff in Salt Point overlooking the Pacific Ocean, surrounded by our family and friends. It stands as one of the best days of my life. At the time, because ours is a heterosexual marriage, we had no trouble heading down to the clerk’s office to get our marriage certificate. I still remember the rush of excitement as we signed the official documents, making our marriage “legit.”

A mere 50 years ago, my marriage would not have been recognized as legal in 17 states, solely because I loved someone of a different race; our five-month old daughter would have had parents that could not marry because certain people—I’m looking at you, Harry Truman—deemed marriage between races to be wrong. Seems ridiculous, right? But it wasn’t until 1967 that the U.S. Supreme Court deemed anti-miscegenation laws unconstitutional, making interracial marriage legal across the entire country. Now, people don’t even bat an eye, at least in the Bay Area, at mixed-race couples. But it wasn’t always that way.

The argument against gay marriage goes along the lines of “Marriage is between a man and a woman,” but in the not-too-distant past it was “Marriage is between a white man and a white woman” or “Marriage is between a black man and black woman,” and on and on. Fortunately, last week, we saw a moment of sanity and grace in American history with the dismantling of DOMA.

I look forward to a time, 50 years from now, when we look back and say, “Remember when same-sex marriage was illegal? How crazy was that?”

Leilani Clark is a staff writer at this paper.

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West End Farmers Market

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Gloomy weather didn’t keep the crowds away from opening day of the new West End Farmers Market on Sunday, June 23; in fact, according to Allen Thomas, one of the event organizers, approximately 500 people came through to check out the goods from 30 vendors>

Santa Rosa’s newest farmers market includes organic veggies and flowers from Bloomfield Farms and Tusque Farms, sustainably raised eggs from Wise Acre Farm, fresh organic strawberries from Yerena Farms in Watsonville, coffee from the Arlene Francis Center Cafe and grass-fed beef burgers prepared on the spot by Guerilla Food.

“It was absolutely successful,” said Jessica Rasmussen of Criminal Baking Co., who had sold out of nearly everything by the end of the day, praising the market’s family environment and great turnout. “I hope we can keep this momentum going,” she added.

Behind her, families lounged on the lawn aside the DeTurk Round Barn, talking, laughing and enjoying the energy of the commons on a Sunday morning—like a slice of Dolores Park brought to a little patch of Santa Rosa. And while some were skeptical that Santa Rosa has the population, or consumer base, to support four farmers markets—with successful versions already in place at the Wells Fargo Center, the Veterans Memorial Building and the Wednesday Night Market—the numbers show that there’s always room for more community in Sonoma County. The West End Farmers Market runs every Sunday through Oct. 27. Donahue Street between West Ninth and Boyce streets, Santa Rosa. 10am–2pm. 707.477.8422.

Love Prevails

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Bill Rousseau hadn’t married a gay couple since 2008. But in his office at the county clerk last week, sure enough, his phone started ringing again.

Following last Wednesday’s Supreme Court decision effectively overturning Proposition 8, the gates have been reopened for Rousseau to issue licenses for and to conduct legal same-sex marriages in California. It’s something the Sonoma County clerk-recorder-assessor had been eagerly awaiting, and he’s not alone.

On Monday, the hallway of the clerk’s office teemed with couples in line when the doors opened at 8am. Not long after, Katie and Amy Evans-Reber became the first couple married—by Rousseau himself. Throughout the day, more couples wed, like Wanda and Susie Johnston of Lake County, above.

Rousseau remembers being an officiant in 2008, describing it as a celebratory time. “As the officiant, I felt very honored to be able to perform some of those services. There were couples that had been together 20, 30 years, finally getting married,” he says.

For the next couple of weeks, Rousseau predicts a near-constant stream of happy spouses-to-be. “We’ve got a couple wedding rooms, and we’re going to get some more as this thing develops,” he says. “We’ve got a couple of nice arbors at the clerk’s office that we can do for outdoor ceremonies as well. And we’re going to look for more depending on the demand.”

Same-sex couples can start the marriage process by filling out a marriage license application online through the county office’s website, where fees for licenses and ceremonies are also provided. Those rushing to the clerk’s office should remember that both parties must be present to receive a license, and for ceremonies, a witness is needed, Rousseau adds. And, yes, there may be a wait.

Letters to the Editor: July 3, 2013

In Support of Libraries

I use the libraries in Sonoma County and contribute to Friends of the Library in Rohnert Park. I was very disappointed when the libraries closed on Mondays system-wide, affecting school children and people looking for work using the computers. I am in agreement that the libraries should return to the Monday availability—if not every Monday, then perhaps in some areas the first and third Mondays of the month, and in other areas the second and fourth Mondays of the month.

Thank you for running the piece, and hopefully the community and the county supervisors will work with the joint powers to restore at least some of the availability of the libraries.

Santa Rosa

If library is a place where one maybe reads some magazines and gets to take home free books and recordings, then I agree with the county officials, we have more important things to worry about. If library is a people’s meeting place, a classroom for small children, a spot to have short afternoon nap or the most convenient public restroom in town, then perhaps we should rethink the hours.

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Editor’s note: Six days after our cover story on library closures and mismanagement, Sonoma County Library director Sandra Cooper announced her retirement.

Wages and Tips

In the letter titled “Tip Away” from a Ms. Scruggs in the June 19 issue, she refers to “wine stewards,” which is a term normally associated with sommeliers in restaurants. Having worked in the industry in various Michelin-starred restaurants, I can assure you that any fine dining establishment that can have a sommelier does not pay him or her $12 an hour, as Ms. Scruggs claims. They are usually in management and in charge of wine purchasing, inventory, pricing, wine list production and updates, etc., and make a considerable salary—in addition to bonuses and in many cases being in the tip pool that gets divided between waiters, bussers, bartenders and food runners.

If she is referring to tasting room associates and “wine educators” (as they are sometimes called), that is completely different, and in most cases they earn between $15 and $20 as a base salary plus commissions on wine sales. To compare this salary range to that of a typical Denny’s worker (a company often cited for employing illegal workers at below minimum wage) is misleading and disingenuous, to say the least.

If you want to leave an additional gratuity for a sommelier (wine steward) or a tasting room associate that is fine, but it is not the norm, nor is it required.

Healdsburg

It Can’t Be That Much Work

I deplore the social psychology of those who are fortunate enough to belong to the Hundred Thousand Dollar Club who feel that they have to automatically defend anyone else in that pay bracket. Is it because they are not sure of their own worthiness?

More to the point: Why does the Marin I-J feel that the Marin supervisors deserve a wage hike? Is it the $35 million they lost on the computer fiasco? Their slavish bowing to ABAG and the MTC? Their tremendous giveaways to the consultant class?

The error of basing one’s pay on the other guy’s pay is what got us on the merry-go-round of astronomical CEO compensation. Public service should be its own reward. Consider all the really talented people in Marin who would be glad to take on the supervisors’ responsibilities. After all, with two or three full-time aides, it can’t be that much work.

The problem with running for the job is the political support purchased by incumbent supervisors with all the slush-fund cash they spread around. How can you beat that kind of campaign funding?

Let’s look at the Marin County median wage before going overboard with supervisor pay hikes. Next you will want to be buying each of them a new house.

Lagunitas

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William Harrison Winery

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Exactly when, in the course of human events, does it become necessary to ask, “What wine pairs best with barbecue?” What I’m getting at, of course, is “With what wine shall we celebrate a merchant class tax revolt with Enlightenment gloss against a kind of tyrant acting with the assent of more than 50 percent of a restive bicameral legislative body ‘cross the pond?”

Zinfandel comes to mind, not least because it’s fun to say. Norton is more on point, but for the name—no fireworks. Amidst all this, William Harrison rides to the rescue like some Paul Revere, advertising on his Silverado Trail sign, “American Owned.”

Inside the tasting room, housed in an attractive Spanish colonial California-style stonework winery, I’m told that owner Bill Harrison once had second thoughts about his sign. The people revolted, though, so he put it back up. And the sign has a point: a good portion of the Napa Valley has been bought up by British, French, Spanish, Australian, and now Chinese and Chilean and Constellation overlords. One can hardly accuse them of a long train of abuses and usurpations—mostly they are hawking high-end hooch for ready buyers—but the line at this bar is firm: “We’re just proud to be American-owned.”

No shots have been fired in this revolt, unless you ask the stuffed bear and wild boars to the left of the bar, who look as if they would like to add something to the discussion. Harrison’s grandfather Antonio Perelli-Minetti immigrated from Italy in 1902 with little but a winemaking degree in hand, then grew a 20th century wine empire. In the 1980s, Harrison believed that mobile bottling lines were the future, and, after dozens of brush-offs, founded Estate Bottling.

With a touch of antique furniture to the aroma, the 2011 Carneros Chardonnay ($32) jives with the sepia-toned vibe of the place, but the palate bursts with buttered, baked pears. A vertical tasting of Estate Cabernet Franc is the main event here. The 2008 Cabernet Franc ($45) is a warmer, more appealing version of the angular 2007—all pencil lead, pumice stone and plum. The 2008 Estate Cabernet Sauvignon ($50) tops them all with a floral interpretation of Cab aromas, and a juicy, tense palate. Yea, even this Napa patriot is in thrall to the king of grapes—but what nation’s wine drinkers anointed that tannic, tooth-staining tyrant to the throne? Avid tea importers who also ran Bordeaux for centuries . . . as . . . a . . . colony.

William Harrison Vineyards and Winery, 1443 Silverado Trail, St. Helena. Daily, 11am–5pm. Tasting fee, $15. 707.963.8310.

Masked Man(ure)

Interesting as a train wreck, Gore Verbinski’s Lone Ranger (produced by Jerry Bruckheimer) may still end up having its defenders, thanks to its flagrant apologies for itself, which make it a sort of zillion-dollar remake of Dead Man (and, since you’ll be taking the kids, no marijuana first to make the stupid-white-man castigation look profound).

The studio would love to have “Don’t take off the mask” become the tagline of summer 2013, but it’s odd how the movie unmasks its own fear of the audience and loathing of the myths it pollutes. The Lone Ranger‘s framing device has a jaded, bored little entertainment consumer of 1933 hearing the unlikely story from Johnny Depp’s even more unlikely Tonto.

But this movie wants to be so many hundreds of other movies (there’s a pocket watch borrowed from For a Few Dollars More turning up as a symbol of the white’s man’s greed), and it’s therefore in a shaky position to teach us “thou shalt not covet.” It wants to be Once Upon a Time in the West and Pirates of the Caribbean, and had a good chance of being The Mask of Zorro, but there’s little evidence of the love, care and spirit shown in that revamp.

Sherman Alexie aside, the Lone Ranger is only remembered by wheezing old senior citizens—why disinter him just to (literally) drag him through the shit? Our silly, prissy hero (Armie Hammer) and his wiser Comanche tutor Tonto get caught in a three-way struggle between the scarfaced ogre Butch Cadvendish (William Fichtner) and a pack of scheming railroaders led by Tom Wilkinson.

Ruth Wilson of Jane Eyre has the unenviable role of the Lone Ranger’s beard. Some relief is provided by Helena Bonham Carter as a henna-haired madam with an ivory leg (she seems to have snuck in from a Flashman novel), but the good joke about dangerous rabbits would be funnier in a movie that wasn’t completely about cannibalism.

‘The Lone Ranger’ is in wide release.

Partake of Plenty

‘Guess what it is!,” enthuses my server, Jessica, whose raven hair matches the wine glass she’s just placed in front of me. The black glass conceals the tell-tale violet or honey-hued color of the liquid inside. Is it dry and prickly? Buttery and floral?

No matter what I find inside this “mystery glass,” one thing is clear: I am not here to idly imbibe; I am here, as the very name suggests, to partake.

The latest creation of Kendall-Jackson, Partake is defined as much by what it isn’t as what it is. Too gastronomically ambitious to be a tasting room, more wine-driven than a mere restaurant, Partake—just off the plaza in Healdsburg—bills itself as an eatery-tasting lounge, a place where food and wine exist to complement the other.

“We start with the wine,” executive chef Justin Wangler tells me, “and then create the dishes.”

Like Wangler, who’s worked at Kendall-Jackson’s winery for nearly a decade, the mystery glass has its roots in the tasting room. There, the “wine geeks” competed to see who could guess the unknown wine they enjoyed after their shifts. “We turned it into a contest,” Wangler says, “but it’s really about opening up and using your senses.”

My mystery wine turned out to be Kendall-Jackson’s Avant Chardonnay, whose brightness paired perfectly with a tart and creamy salad of fresh mozzarella, preserved lemon, summer squash and Castelvetrano olives ($9).

The white flights complement light, dainty offerings like the challah with Dry Creek peaches, crescenza and hazelnuts ($8). Already a house favorite, and not to be missed, are the caramelized carrots with guajillo chile and coconut ($6), paired with a Vintner’s Reserve Muscat.

Moving down the seasonal menu, the flavors get bolder and richer, the wines darker and heavier. The perfectly pillowy pork buns ($7) are made with Syrah grapeskin flour, and the tempura maitake mushrooms ($8) evoke all the earthy goodness of rained-soaked soil.

Highlighting the harvest of Kendall Jackson’s eight-acre garden, the menu offers a refreshing selection of veggies and fruits. A corn pudding with pickled mushrooms ($8) has all the rich decadence of bacon-laced mac and cheese, but without the meat or the gluten (or, ahem, the stale trendiness). Another unexpected treat? The unctuous Riesling and Chardonnay grapeseed oils, proud products of the “Whole Vine” philosophy, which easily push olives out of the limelight.

Diners are advised to save room for dessert. “The nectar of the gods” is how one winemaker describes the lush Grand Reserve Late Harvest Chardonnay, a fitting antidote to pastry chef Buttercup’s heavenly bite-sized mignardises ($10).

In the location formerly occupied by Shimo Modern Steak, Partake’s two main seating areas, both amply windowed, are understated and elegant. The creamy white walls are mostly bare, save for an ancient gnarled grapevine and a blown-up photo triptych of Alexander Valley. And in a playful nod to Rodin, local tattoo artist Adam Burns of Bad Billies has used a mobile chalkboard as a canvas to paint his version of The Thinker.

Backed by the sun setting over rolling vineyards, the iconic man with the furrowed brow has one hand tucked beneath his chin, the other holding—what else?—the stem of a mysteriously dark wine glass.

Partake, 241 Healdsburg Ave., Healdsburg. 707.433.6000.

July 5: Strike to Survive at the Arlene Francis Center

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It starts with low, pounding drums, like a march of the natives to the pyre of sin; a low-frequency voice crackles through muted guitars on the sights and sounds of hope; then, after a slight pause, all hell breaks loose. This is how a great punk album starts, friends. This week, Strike to Survive celebrate the release of their new full-length Yesterday’s News with a tour kick-off show that’s sure to be even crazier than ever. Opening are the Vibrating Antennas, William Bonney, State Faults and the New Trust, and the first 50 people get a free silkscreened poster on Friday, July 5, at the Arlene Francis Center. 99 Sixth St., Santa Rosa. 8pm. $8. 707.528.3009.

July 5: Del the Funky Homosapien at the Uptown Theatre

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Get your notebooks ready: Del the Funky Homosapien is substitute teacher for the day. The East Bay MC might have canceled his Napa show back in April, but he makes up for it with a free show this week. Free tickets are available at the Uptown Theatre box office, as are $25 tickets for “Funk in the Electronic Age,” a preconcert workshop and discussion on the state of music today and how Del creates, composes and perceives music. As for the show, Del has recently reunited with Dan the Automator and Kid Koala for his Deltron 3030 project. Expect songs like “Virus” and “Positive Contact” when he plays on Friday, July 5, at Uptown Theatre. 1350 Third St., Napa. Free. 8pm. 707.259.0123.

July 3-7: Marin County Fair at the Marin Fairgrounds

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Opening the crazy-fun Marin County Fair is the just-plain-crazy “Weird” Al Yankovic (July 3), paving the way for Disney Channel stars, reggae legends and mariachi bands to play free-with-admission concerts on the fairgrounds’ island stage. Independence Day brings the Kingston Trio and Eddie Money (July 4), followed by Zendaya and Ozomatli (July 5), the Nitty Gritty Dirt Band and the Wailers (July 6), Mariachi Sol de Mexico de José Hernandez and the Pointer Sisters (July 7). There are free fireworks every night, and all rides are free with admission! Celebrate summer July 3—7 at the Marin Fairgrounds, 10 Avenue of the Flags, San Rafael. $14—$16. 415.473.6800.

Love at Last

All the images of people getting married at the Sonoma County Clerk's Office on July 1—a few short days after the Supreme Court's historic ruling in favor of gay marriage—are a joy to behold. Ecstatic couples, many with decades of relationship behind them, smile through tears, kissing and holding up the rings that make it official. The excitement brings to...

West End Farmers Market

Gloomy weather didn't keep the crowds away from opening day of the new West End Farmers Market on Sunday, June 23; in fact, according to Allen Thomas, one of the event organizers, approximately 500 people came through to check out the goods from 30 vendors> Santa Rosa's newest farmers market includes organic veggies and flowers from Bloomfield Farms and Tusque...

Love Prevails

Bill Rousseau hadn't married a gay couple since 2008. But in his office at the county clerk last week, sure enough, his phone started ringing again. Following last Wednesday's Supreme Court decision effectively overturning Proposition 8, the gates have been reopened for Rousseau to issue licenses for and to conduct legal same-sex marriages in California. It's something the Sonoma County...

Letters to the Editor: July 3, 2013

In Support of Libraries I use the libraries in Sonoma County and contribute to Friends of the Library in Rohnert Park. I was very disappointed when the libraries closed on Mondays system-wide, affecting school children and people looking for work using the computers. I am in agreement that the libraries should return to the Monday availability—if not every Monday, then...

William Harrison Winery

Exactly when, in the course of human events, does it become necessary to ask, "What wine pairs best with barbecue?" What I'm getting at, of course, is "With what wine shall we celebrate a merchant class tax revolt with Enlightenment gloss against a kind of tyrant acting with the assent of more than 50 percent of a restive bicameral...

Masked Man(ure)

Interesting as a train wreck, Gore Verbinski's Lone Ranger (produced by Jerry Bruckheimer) may still end up having its defenders, thanks to its flagrant apologies for itself, which make it a sort of zillion-dollar remake of Dead Man (and, since you'll be taking the kids, no marijuana first to make the stupid-white-man castigation look profound). The studio would love to...

Partake of Plenty

'Guess what it is!," enthuses my server, Jessica, whose raven hair matches the wine glass she's just placed in front of me. The black glass conceals the tell-tale violet or honey-hued color of the liquid inside. Is it dry and prickly? Buttery and floral? No matter what I find inside this "mystery glass," one thing is clear: I am not...

July 5: Strike to Survive at the Arlene Francis Center

It starts with low, pounding drums, like a march of the natives to the pyre of sin; a low-frequency voice crackles through muted guitars on the sights and sounds of hope; then, after a slight pause, all hell breaks loose. This is how a great punk album starts, friends. This week, Strike to Survive celebrate the release of their...

July 5: Del the Funky Homosapien at the Uptown Theatre

Get your notebooks ready: Del the Funky Homosapien is substitute teacher for the day. The East Bay MC might have canceled his Napa show back in April, but he makes up for it with a free show this week. Free tickets are available at the Uptown Theatre box office, as are $25 tickets for “Funk in the Electronic Age,”...

July 3-7: Marin County Fair at the Marin Fairgrounds

Opening the crazy-fun Marin County Fair is the just-plain-crazy “Weird” Al Yankovic (July 3), paving the way for Disney Channel stars, reggae legends and mariachi bands to play free-with-admission concerts on the fairgrounds’ island stage. Independence Day brings the Kingston Trio and Eddie Money (July 4), followed by Zendaya and Ozomatli (July 5), the Nitty Gritty Dirt Band and...
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