The Blues Be Good News

 

“Some men get new wives when they turn 40,” said Lamar.  “All I want is an electric guitar.”

He is a practical man.  Probably had weighed out the economics of the situation pretty carefully.  Happy I made the cut.  Probably was a close call.

Even I could see the equation clearly.  Amazing I made the cut.

Fine.

Even though I thought I had married an acoustic man who had wooed me sitting on the front porch in the mountains of Virginia listening to records (did I mention we were old?) of the exotic (hey, I’m not from Texas) Willie Nelson, Jerry Jeff Walker and Willis Alan Ramsey.

My husband kept his electric roots repressed for two decades.

But this is a man who had played the Bonham – not today’s gay Bonham – when it was the USO.  Captain Midnight headlined a St. Mary’s Hall dance; that was when the band found out Jeff Richmond only had one harmonica in one key that he played discordantly throughout the evening.

The high point must have been opening for ZZ Top at the Teen Canteen.  Neglecting to mention Captain Midnight, Margaret Moser wrote in The Austin Chronicle:

Forget the cute, silly name – the Teen Canteen was the staging ground for San Antonio’s vibrant rock & roll scene, from before the Beatles until the dawn of punk. Owner Sam Kinsey opened the first Teen Canteen in 1960. It moved around to several locations, including a ballroom dance studio, settling at Wonderland (now Crossroads) Mall in 1963. In 1968, the Canteen moved to its last location on Bitters Road across from Northeast Stadium, the place it would occupy until it closed in 1977….

Local bands like the Pipelines, the Outcasts, the Spidels, the Stoics, the Swiss Movement, and the Virgil Foxx Group, plus touring bands of the day such as the Strawberry Alarm Clock (“Incense and Peppermints”) and the Syndicate of Sound (“Little Girl”) played there. More importantly, it was one of the places for Texas psychedelic bands such as Sweet Smoke, Zakary Thaks, Bubble Puppy, Shiva’s Headband, the Moving Sidewalks, and Lord August & the Visions of Lite. ZZ Top played their first gig at the Teen Canteen; others who got their start there include Mike Nesmith of the Monkees and Chris “Christopher Cross” Geppart.

Talent, and perhaps a smidgen of nepotism, continued to boost the band’s profile.  Band member Galvin Weston, whose royal lineage can be substantiated online, managed to get the band booked on the family’s cruise line.  Don’t know why Captain Midnight did not get an offer for a second summer cruise.  Surely people our parents’ age were into songs by Cream or Spirit’s “I Got a Line on You?”

Even nepotism must have its limits.  Alas, college dispersed the members of Captain Midnight to far corners of the map.

But fast forward past forty.

One electric guitar gets lonely.  The first black guitar led to a red guitar.  And then a woody-looking guitar.  And now a really cool Teye (Guitar men are rolling their eyes in their heads over my superficial descriptions.  If Captain, or After, Midnight’s band members want to get the details right, they have to get their own blogs.).

Plus, one does not play the electric guitar alone.  Lamar had to seduce our friend Richard Nitschke off the acoustic.  And Richard’s first electric guitar seemed to procreate as well (People, ducks, guitars.  Does just say no ever work?).

Strangely, it turned out our CPA is an amazing drummer, Karl Yelderman (whose drumsets reproduce like ducks as well), and he brought along bass player Daryl Chadick (with his multiplying bass guitars).  Now the band even has a keyboard player, Steve Chase (whose wife must have had his keyboard spayed).

Then there is Claytie.  Claytie Bonds has the type of voice capable of singing the national anthem a cappella at a chamber of commerce gathering when she was only nine.  She can belt out the blues.

Which finally brings me around to the point of the blog (guess I’ll never learn to tweet).  After a bit of a lull, the After Midnight Blues Band is playing four times in April.

You can catch the band this Saturday, April 17, from 7 to 10 p.m. at Alamo City Pizza and the following Saturday, April 24, at from 4:45 to 5:45 p.m. at the King William Fair.

Someone asked me if the band stuff drives me crazy.  The answer is no.  I love the blues, and, even without nepotism to help, in my unbiased opinion, After Midnight is great.

The blues are great therapy, and, Lord knows, living with me, Lamar needs large doses of that.  So I’m standing by my man.

Update Added on September 5:  No reunion performance of the members of Captain Midnight is planned for today’s Canteen Fest at Floore’s Country Store in Helotes.  The band’s glory days are yet again overshadowed by ZZ Top.

According to Hector Saldana of the San Antonio Express-News:

ZZ Top made its first public appearance there.  “The scene was that of a drugless rave,” Kinsey said. “We had black lights; we had strobes and overhead projectors. It was fantastic.”

Admission was 25 cents in the ’60s.  Imagine “Where the Action Is” and “Hullabaloo” incarnate, albeit amateurish and fresh out of the garage.

Seeing the vintage photo of the Pipelines in the paper made me yearn to see a group photo of Captain Midnight, but, if he ever possessed one, my husband must have destroyed all evidence prior to our marriage.

Lost and Found Art and a Closing Celebration

As an architect, he has received recognition from the Texas Society of Architects; and his annotated drawings of San Antonio landmarks are part of the Historic American Buildings Survey published in the 1980s.  His 1985 poster design for Fiesta San Antonio Commission was one of my favorites. 

These things are but small parts of Roland Rodriguez’s past he would prefer I not share.  It is not like I am revealing any sordid secrets, but I feel as though I am betraying him by mentioning things from a quarter of a century ago even in passing.

Roland emailed me:

Generally I refrain from re-stating the past.  When I do it is usually in non-specific terms.  I’m not too fond of being tied to dates or places.  People seem to think they know something about you with that kind of information and to me it just misses the real truth in living life.

Artists participating in an event such as San Antonio’s Luminaria Arts Night design their site-specific art well aware of its ephemeral nature.  But Roland created two murals in San Antonio he thought would be enduring.   

One combined San Antonio’s landmarks in what itself became a landmark – “Victory and Triumph” – clearly visible in HemisFair Park and to drivers traveling north on the interstate.  Roland’s work had been selected through a competitive design process I had worked on with Dianne Powell when she was executive director of the now-extinct San Antonio Business Committee for the Arts.

Installation of the mural cost close to $100,000, much more than we had anticipated, because of the rough texture of the southern walls of the Arena.  “What Arena?,” you might ask.  The Arena deemed unsuitable for renovation that was torn down, its former site now covered by the continually expanding Convention Center. 

The late David Anthony Richelieu wrote about the mural’s uncertain future in his October 22, 1996, column in the San Antonio Express-News

When it was announced the Arena would be razed to expand the Convention Center, city officials and staff promised the mural would find a new home at the expanded convention complex.  Last Friday, I went out to Kell Munoz Wigodsky Architects for an update on the latest design work of the $175 million expansion project. 

At one point I asked:  “And where’s the mural going?”  That eventually prompted the architectural equivalent of “Houston, we have a problem.”  City staff and officials, however, insist the design team was formally told to incorporate the mural into the new complex and are certain it will be done.”

Well, it was not done.  Although the panels were photographed (wish I had some of those photos to share) and carefully removed by the City, they never have resurfaced. 

Riding up the escalator under Dale Chihuly‘s shimmering “Fiesta” in the Central Library, it still feels miraculous that words I put on paper for a grant for the San Antonio Public Library Foundation translated into something so incredibly beautiful.  On the other hand, I am saddened my work on the mural competition seems to have been completed in invisible ink.  PASA,  the “Winged Victory” and mission spires of Roland’s mural truly merit resurrection. 

The location of the second mural, which was privately commissioned, is more mysterious.  The late  Arthur P. “Hap” Veltman asked Roland to create the “River Corridor Mural” for a pedestrian linkage he opened in the 1980s between Losoya and Alamo Streets in the Alamo Plaza South project.  Downtowners became accustomed to utilizing the shortcut in an otherwise long block to pick up a sandwich from Elton Moy or access shops at Rivercenter.  They regarded both the pedestrian walkway and the mural as public, but, alas, they were not.

While the visionary Hap was willing to maintain public right of way through expensive Alamo Plaza real estate, more practical successive owners found that of little appeal.  The pathway is now the entrance and enclosed courtyard of Pat O’Brien’s, and locating the mural might require an art sleuth as persistent as Clarence Epstein.  

From 6 to 8 p.m. on Wednesday, March 31, C4 Workspace, located at 108 King William Street behind the Filling Station Cafe, will be the site for a celebration of not only Roland’s current artwork, an exhibit closing that day, but of the fact that Roland is able to continue to create art at all.

Here is Roland’s story:

Last year (almost exactly 12 month ago) I was in the emergency room in the best hospital in Oakland at 3 a.m. undergoing a spinal tap.  This was after collapsing at my friend’s home (I’d driven from Los Angeles to San Francisco the day before, in spite of feeling horrible.). 

The level of protein in his spinal fluid led Roland’s neurologist to diagnose his condition as Guillain-Barre, which affects only one in every 100,000 people.  Roland continues:

The following day (less than eight hours later) I started aspirating as my lungs started failing.  Emergency intubation with induced coma as everything started shutting down.

According to the National Institutes of Health:

Guillain-Barré syndrome is a disorder in which the body’s immune system attacks part of the peripheral nervous system. The first symptoms of this disorder include varying degrees of weakness or tingling sensations in the legs. In many instances the weakness and abnormal sensations spread to the arms and upper body. These symptoms can increase in intensity until certain muscles cannot be used at all and, when severe, the patient is almost totally paralyzed. In these cases the disorder is life threatening – potentially interfering with breathing and, at times, with blood pressure or heart rate….

Roland spent nine days in a coma:

Waking up in the ICU I had a sense of coming upon a vast prairie after living my entire life in a forest.  With the sense of rebirth came the realization that I could barely move.  A sobering moment for someone used to walking eight miles every day and relying on manual dexterity for many creative activities.

Regaining movement was a slow process.  King William neighbors watched his determined progress from barely walking with a cane to sitings blocks away. 

Concrete Abstractions on display at C4 represents his return.  Join in the celebration on Wednesday and experience his artwork with newfound recognition that this art could have been lost as well.

The Memorable Mary Denman

“Memory is a crumpled map of lost roads,” said poet Judith Barrington  during the San Miguel Writers Conference in February.  In the days when roadmaps were essential tools, folded and refolded, she recalled, the part that showed what we needed to find would often be lost in the worn out creases or missing corners.

The life of Mary Denman seems a map overly populated with momentous landmarks.  “The Song Lady” of “Toyland Time” on KVDO-TV in Corpus Christi moved on to be the host and producer of a weekly interview show on KENS-TV.  After eight years, she became the  first woman to co-anchor the station’s news.  For many years after, so long she began to refer to herself as “one of the oldest broads in broadcasting,” Mary hosted talk shows on WOAI and KRRT-Radio.

It is no secret that hosts of television and radio shows are pestered to death by those seeking airtime to promote their favorite causes.  I was among the many who warted her often, and, amazingly, Mary always would graciously return every phone call and listen, no matter how trivial the pitch.  Despite her successful ascent up the career ladder, she remained active in such organizations as Women in Communications and American Women in Radio and TV to help others seeking to follow the pathway she blazed.  Mary regards experience as something you share, similar to the way Dolly Levi describes money:

Money, pardon the expression, is like manure. It’s not worth a thing unless it’s spread around, encouraging young things to grow.

Mary has never been content to lead her life through the lives of those she has interviewed.  Her effervescence refuses to be corked into the hours of her day jobs and over and over again has bubbled on stage in musical and dramatic roles from “Hello Dolly” to “GBS in Love.”

Mary’s step still has the “spring and a drive” of Dolly Levi, but her roadmap is crowded.  Chancey Blackburn reports Mary now is engaged in perking up the spirits of everyone at the Emeritus Memory Center, where she cheerfully has assumed “her new role of ‘confused aging ingénue’ with gusto and brio.”

Mary’s act always has been an impossible one to follow, but those of us a few years behind hope to reach her age with even a small percentage of her enthusiasm for life intact.

As “Dolly” Denman has belted out numerous times on stage and might even be humming as I type:

For today the world is ripe as a peach,
it’s going to be mine till I reach a 110.

May 9, 2012: Jim Forsyth of WOAI has posted the news of Mary’s death:

San Antonio media legend Mary Denman, who would joke that she was the ‘oldest broad in broadcasting’ has died at the age of 90, 1200 WOAI news reports.

The list of things in radio and  television that Mary was the first to do would go on into tomorrow. Among them, she was the first woman to appear on television in Corpus Christi, when she hosted Toyland Time’ as ‘The Song Lady’ on KVDO back in the early 1950s.

In San Antonio, Denman became the first woman to co-anchor a newscast on KENS-TV, where she also hosted ‘Our  Town,’ a weekday interview program.

She worked in public relations, and  then she joined WOAI Radio in 1975, when the station made the switch to news/talk. She produced talk shows and was the first host of the ‘Morning  Magazine’ show, which aired every morning from 9 to 11.

Eliza Sonneland, who joined WOAI as Mary’s producer and later succeeded her on the show, remembers Mary as somebody  who was fighting for women’s equality before there was such a thing.

“When she was being told that you can’t have a raise, and you are already married and you already have a husband who makes money and he is supporting the family, a lot of people back then would  be going, ‘well, that’s true’,” she said. “Not Mary.”

Mary won the Broadcaster of the Year  Award from American Women in Radio and TV back in 1973, when there weren’t many  woman in radio and TV. She won Joske’s Woman of Achievement Award in 1984, and the National Achievement Award and the Silver Award of Excellence from  American Women in Radio and Television in 1995.

Mary died Wednesday of complications  from Alzheimer’s Disease, according to her friend, former Bexar County Court at  Law Judge Bonnie Reed. She had been in declining health for two  years.

After leaving “Morning Magazine,” Mary hosted ‘Prime Plus’ on WOAI, as well as on the old KENS-AM and then on KLUP-AM until December of 2004.

She also ran a local marketing and public relations agency with her husband, who died in 1991.

Mary was also very active in local  theater, serving on several boards at the San Pedro Playhouse and performing in numerous productions.

“She fought for her right, and she did interesting things. She actually had her face lift recorded and made a  program out of it, to tell other women, this is what you go through, this is  what it was like,” Sonneland said. “She feared nothing.”

May 15, 2012, Update: A memorial fund in honor of Mary Denman can be found at The Playhouse.

May 26, 2012, Update: From the San Antonio Express-News:

A memorial and life-celebration service will be held on June 1, 2013 at 1:30 p.m. at the San Pedro Playhouse.