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Street Fair Edition

Dear Readers,

In this issue we’ll be covering the Haight Street Fair on Sunday the 14th of June which is an especially momentous occasion.

Why? Because it’s not a remembrance of things past, it’s not what’s left over after a hot Saturday night, it’s not Indian Summer in place of true Spring, it’s the real thing walking down Haight Street with flowers in her hair, .

Many people think that the Hippy Era has come and gone, many people’re filled with nostalgia, sentimentality, remorse, and sadness, feeling that that time has past and will never be again. . .

But what if the 60’s were just the dress rehearsal? What if they were just the warm up, the prelude, the opening symphony to the real start of the New Age which is to come in the year 2012 when the Mayan calendar ends?. .

What if nobody blew it at all, and all the trials and tribulations were the tough schooling we all got for taking the trip and for purchasing a ticket to life in the first place?

The year 2012 is “the end” of the Mayan calendar.

“The End”, the point, the purpose of it all, when everyone ‘gets it’, and the New Age starts.

Many people thought and hoped that some great change would come in or around the year 2000, but it hasn’t come yet, and despite the W.W.W. and the Technocrats taking everybody’s money away to invest it in as ‘far off’ places as possible – it’s not the light of the new that everyone had hoped would bring refreshment and respite.

The Water Bearer hasn’t yet arrived on the scene. . .

The reason that the Earth is in such a sorry, polluted, messed up and manipulated state is – no one’s fault at all.

The reason that there are wars, wars, and rumors of wars is – no one’s fault at all.

The reason for the shape that the Earth is in at this very moment is that people do not live here and have never had the hope of living here.

You can’t blame people for the way they treat a place if they don’t live there, if it’s not their’s, if it can never be their’s, and if it’s not their ultimate home.

It’s time for the New Age to start and for the old cycle to end. It’s time to roll away the dew, the mist, and the wall of fog.

Like the Judgment Card in the Tarot deck, a horn blows and a man, a woman, and a child arise from the coffins they’ve been laying in and rise with their arms outstretched.

The start of the New Age is: That for the first time in human history people will be able to live here in their physical bodies and maintain them without dying.

The Mayan calendar ends at that point, in ‘the year of physical immortality’.

The end of the Mayan calendar is the beginning of the New Age and the end of the Old Age of Pisces and Jesus and “the highest love” being proclaimed self-sacrifice.

Those perceiving doom and destruction for the year 2012 just happen to have a different view of “the end” than some others, and it just may be the end for them if they’d been planning on spending billions of dollars of tax payer’s money on life in outer space and technology not having anything to do with taking care of this planet and being human.

It doesn’t seem that Mr. God is going to let us sluggards get away with fucking up the whole planet and then like the pigs we are just move on to new virgin territory somewhere else. . .

The following story was written by Summer Dawn, a true initiate of the Temple of the Inscriptions, Palenque, Mexico.

There he learned to write and to etch things in stone that last for a very long time.

To some, he’s known as ‘The Tenant’, a Carlos Castanedian term meant to signify one who’s lived here on the earth in his physical body for many hundreds of year.

To others, he’s known as The Cosmic Fool, the Fool in the Tarot deck, a fool on another level than most people normally associate with the term “Fool”, somewhat in the mode that the wise man Socrates said ‘he knew nothing”, He has some kind of special knack for starting all over again and being a beginner just as his beard is turning gray. He also has the ability to forgive people their idocy, so that they can evolve.

To others, he’s known as Joe Hill, the man who never died.

And whatever it is in all of us that has never died – better get it’s ass down to the fair this year!

Roy Holtzman
Editor of the Haight Ashbury Free Press

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(6/12/09)

We will be out there in the LUVER Booth! Come by!

In Freedom,
Frank Moore

Temescal summer festival

For a lot of years I did street performances where I sat on street corners. It looked like I was panhandling. Panhandling was an aspect of those performances. But at the core, I was making myself available to any possibilities that the human waves would wash my way. Actually I have been doing this all my life… Sitting, waiting, ready to jam with anyone who came by, stopped, and got sucked in. Having a booth at these summer festivals has taken this to a whole new level! Six hours of human waves connecting, inspiring, opening up possibilities. It was non stop! I won’t try to go into detail [see below]. But it was pure core!

DA BOYZ:

We were all ready shortly before noon, but people were already checking out the scene by around 11 or so … Our first visitors were these three kids, probably around 10-12 … they were starting to load up on CDs, and we had to lay down the law! One per! They were really cute. They had a hard time deciding on which CDs they wanted to take. But the youngest, a girl, really liked the title of the one she got: “The Happy Turtle”.

Then there was a scattering of visitors to the booth … Sam Sheats from Savante Garde came by … other musicians and artists … Stefan came by … we were soon starving for lunch! Jen went to get the fried chicken sandwiches from Bakesale Betty’s, which Stefan had raved about, and we had heard all sorts of rave reviews of … They were just “ok”. We were talking about how we would make them!

Then finally you guys arrived, and Frank got right up in front behind the table, ready for action! The rest of the day was a steady flow of people to the colorful, fun booth that was like a magnet for people … it was really neat the wide variety of people that were there at the Fair … It was amazing also how many musicians, artists, bands showed up at the booth, and Frank’s Shaman’s Den schedule filled up! It is always fun to be with Frank, Linda & Mikee interacting with folks … Frank always has the line! It was neat too how Frank was communicating to people that the Temescal Arts Center was threatened … a lot of people knew about the Center. It has been a fixture there for years, and it seemed like most people get the dynamics at play … a yuppie condo opening up across the street from an artists space … It was also amazing to hear how inspiring, in a lot of different ways, that LUVeR and Frank are to people. How people “get it”! The young guy who came by and said that he tells his fellow artists/friends about Frank as an example of how they should not be discouraged from doing whatever they want to do … the young black woman, an artist inspired by Frank’s paintings … There were so many moments like this that just piled one on top of the other … overlapping! You could feel that the booth really filled a need. It wasn’t trying to sell anyone anything … Frank was just there to connect with people … and you could walk away with a CD and other free stuff, and a sense of possibilities! Really really amazing … And it was really fun how much kids loved the booth too …

At the point when Linda turned to us and asked if we wanted to take a walk around and check out the other booths in the fair was right when we were starting to talk about needing some medicinal assistance to aid us in making it through the rest of the day. The nights of short sleep, and the firewood delivery were taking their toll!! Alexi mentioned the Scharfenberger dark chocolate mocha “freddo” “extra bold” that they had at Peet’s, which seemed like it was just what the doctor ordered … We made that our first stop, and then toured the fair. It was really fun to people watch, and there were a few neat booths … but we wanted to get back to where the action was! We had heard a guy who stopped by from a local band mention that they had played at a space called Smokey’s Tangle, which actually had a booth right down from ours, and so we stopped in and talked to them, found out that they are an art gallery, but also do music events … Later, the guy from the Tangle came by the LUVeR booth, and had a good time discussing with Tomek how to handle the people in the condo who were making noise complaints about the Temescal Arts Center. Tomek suggested that they could be sedated daily!

One young guy stopped by and said that the booth was what he had been looking for all day at the Fair, and he finally found it! It felt like a lot of folks had that experience … Altering reality!

It was hard to break it down, as always, at the end of the fair. We didn’t really start until a quarter after 6, after the fair had officially ended, and only then really because there was a flood threatening all the stuff from the gutter! People were still coming by, and picking up fliers and talking to Frank … And all day, people were sifting through the free boxes at the back side of the booth, where they also got to see the backside of Mikee’s backdrop, where the farting naked lady was on full display. We heard comments throughout the day from back there!

JEN:

We got the tables set up and all the swag laid out. Decorations and t-shirts went up and the booth looked great! So fun and colourful. Corey set up the camera and we were all set. People had already been coming up and getting cds. We handed out a lot of luver flyers, and also told people about the weekly performance series, handing out those flyers as well. Stephan came by a couple of times. He raved about the fried chicken sandwiches at Bakesale Betty’s. Also talked about how he got poison oak recently. He was having a good time. So were we! The people watching was so much fun! Telling people about the cds and everything.

When we got hungry I went to Bakesale Betty’s to get us 3 of the chicken sandwiches. The line up was huge but moving quickly. They were really pumping out the sandwiches. When we ate them at the booth, they were ok but nothing spectacular. I walked back and saw some neat things, but nothing that really made me want to stop and take a closer look except for some colourful handmade hoodies. I saw our booth among all the others and it really stood out. The festival was packed and we were handing out a lot of flyers. Many of the cds were gone already. We had plenty of Bell the Cat, Happy Turtle and Sons of Skip left though. You guys arrived and Frank sat right up front.

The next few hours were really amazing with all the people that came up and saw what we were doing. Was cool to see what caught their eye on the tables. A lot of people were attracted to the sign. They would walk by slowly checking it out or stop and take a closer look, and then when Linda waved a flyer at them they came over! They really wanted to. When we told them Frank started the station 10 years ago they would smile at him and thank him. It was really great! Non stop. There were a lot of musicians who were possible Shaman’s Den guests. One guy said that he was waiting for us, that this was what he wanted at the festival when up until now all he saw were clothes for sale. People loved getting the free stuff. One girl from Ohio said that she would spread the word because people there were hungry for this kind of thing. LUVeR is so great because anyone can tune in from anywhere, so even though we’re local, people who are not local can still experience it when they get home! It is such a great channel. I love being a part of this, and this comes out of us being together. It is really incredible. And people get that. They feel that and they love it too. So many people thanked Frank for doing what he’s doing. And he does a lot! There’s luver, but then there’s also the performances, the poetry, the writing, the painting, the Shaman’s Den, the jams… Blows people’s minds! We had a great time!!

Tomek had come by several times. Was great when he was there talking to another musician who we gave a performance flyer to. At the end of the day he talked to Frank and Linda about another performance that Frank could be a part of. Many people knew about the harassment Temescal Arts Center was getting with noise complaints from the condo, and a couple of those people said that they would bring it up to certain people or at certain meetings. Someone also said they heard about what was going on at BTV. We got a couple of cds from musicians already, and many others said that they would send their stuff in. Some djs were told about doing a show for Luver so it would be great if they followed up on that. Around 6 the crowds started to dwindle. It was time to pack up. Just in time too, as the drain in the sidewalk behind us started to drain water into our booth. We got everything down and put away.

In Freedom,
Frank Moore

photo from Sunday

Hi Frank and friends — One of the photos that I snapped of you on
Sunday turned out pretty well, so I’m enclosing it here in case you want it. You all were a nice presence at the celebration. Some other photos from Sunday are here: http://bapd.org/park40.html

— Ken Cheetham

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ken, what a beautiful photo! It captured the feeling of the day… As do your other photos.

In Freedom,
Frank Moore

people’s park

On Sunday we started Luver’s summer of festivals by having a “cave “[table] at the 40th Anniversary of People’s Park. Basically it was nonstop amazing six hours of relating with people! It really was an overwhelming tide of feedback of How what we are doing has a profound effect on so many people. Really it’s now a blur… Not really… But so dense and intense! Reading the poem on the main stage for the large crowd, backed by Shelley Doty and her band, felt like a breather from the human stream! Thank God I have Da Boyz and Jen to write more detailed reports of what went on. So read on!

DA BOYZ:

Soon we were off, stopping at the PH to pick up the boombox and the last two totes, and off we went! We were pulling up to People’s Park not too long after 8am. It was just us and the People’s Park regulars, watching us set up. We started unloading, and Jen went down to Peet’s to get our coffees … mochas all around! The first thing that happened, almost as soon as we started setting stuff down at the spot, was a big smear of dogshit on our plastic that we had put down to protect the stuff from the wet grass! We discovered landmines of dogshit everywhere! We moved operations over a ways, and covered the poop anytime we found a pocket with plastic and rocks!

Then we got started setting up the booth. Always fun. This was the first time with the backdrops, so it was a learning curve to figure out the best way to do it. Now we know for next time exactly how we’ll do it. But in any case, it just looked beautiful with Mikee’s colorful erotic flowing backdrop and panels … created a really neat feeling in the booth … we called it a cave! Especially when it got so cold!

And then it was noon, and people were already coming to the booth to check it out … There was the guy who knew Frank and Linda from the Mabuhay days, and who noticed when the fliers went up for performances, and how quickly they got torn down, especially on Shattuck Ave. A guy wearing a 911-truth t-shirt came by and ended up giving LUVeR 2 of his CDs! He, like a lot of other people throughout the day, really seemed to appreciate what LUVeR did in being such an open channel … People were really enjoying the booth, and really enjoying looking through and selecting the sample CDs that were out for free from bands that play on LUVeR. Every one of the CDs amazing! It was really fun to watch people selecting just the right thing for what they liked … and often asking us to tell them more about the CDs …

In comparison to what it was like the rest of the day, it was kind of mellow the first couple hours, but when Frank, Linda and Mikee arrived, it really got going! How can we remember everything that happened! Frank could barely get a sip of water in between talking with the waves and waves of people who came by the booth … amazing interactions, and possibilities opening up … It was amazing how many people watch Frank’s shows on BTV, and we talked later about how incredible it was to hear, when Frank asked them what they thought, how they really saw what Frank is doing, how he is opening up possibilities, pushing the boundaries, altering reality … using these very phrases! And a lot of folks remembered the presidential campaign too, which had made a stop at the park the year before. They loved that Frank had run, one guy said he wanted Frank to run again, and said that he would vote for him! Later, the black woman who had read Frank’s platform the year before, cover to cover, totally engrossed, not saying a word at the end, but just giving Frank an intense look of approval and appreciation, … came up to the table, and it was the first time we actually heard her voice, big and loud telling Frank how much she loved what he did, and checking in again now with LUVeR!

Before too long, it was coming up upon Frank’s turn at the mic onstage … Jen and Alexi manned the booth while Corey went down to video Frank. Frank got Shelley and her band to back him up while he read “That Goddamn Weed of Life”, just the most perfect poem to capture what People’s Park was all about, and it felt like everyone really got it deeply. There were murmurs and shouts of recognition throughout the poem. Shelley tore it up on guitar backing Frank! We found out later that she had asked Frank if he wanted her accompaniment to be “clean” or “dirty”? “Dirty”, of course! She knew the answer already!

Wavy Gravy intro’d Frank, was doing most of the MC-ing throughout the day. After the poem ended, Corey heard a guy telling his friends in the crown about seeing a performance, with strobe lights, Frank, nude bodies, etc., on BTV … pointing out that it was the same guy!

Frank was stopped several times just getting back to the booth by people who loved his poem, shaking his hand … a poet told him that it was amazing, but no one really applauded. Frank said that was ok, he didn’t like applause! There were tons of Shaman’s Den interview possibilities that came out of the day, out of Frank just talking with all the folks who came up to the booth. It was so much fun …

When Frank, Linda, MIkee and Jen went down to Peet’s to go to the bathroom and get a coffee, who should walk up but Wavy Gravy, going on and on about the beauty of Mikee’s backdrops, wondering who did those??? We told him … He also needed his fish on the end of a harness repaired. He turned to Alexi! He had his intuition, obviously! Alexi fixed up the fish harness with some gorilla tape, and then who else should walk up but Country Joe MacDonald, and he and Wavy bantered about a movie that Wavy was recommending … it was hilarious!! And Corey got it all on video! Wavy left what we called his turd instrument, because it seemed to have a turd in place of a bridge for its one string. He later pointed out that it was a real meteorite … he said, “A turd from outer space.”

When he came to get it, Frank hit him up, yet again, to be a guest on the Shaman’s Den. He said that Mrs. Gravy did not approve … she said she didn’t think it was a good idea for someone running a children’s camp, to be on a show where Frank’s weenie was hanging out! Frank and Linda explained to him that on the Shaman’s Den interview show it would be Frank and Wavy just talking. Hearing that, he was open to the idea, and said that they should talk about it. It was just the weenie hanging out, or “tits to the wind” that made it a problem! Wow!!

There were so many amazing interactions … near the end of the day, an artist from Vancouver stopped by the booth, and she and Frank ended up talking deeply about art and the function of art and the artist … she brought over her black & white, psychedelic, liquid dreamlike comics, a lot like Mikee’s art in the way that you could see so much in each page, get lost in her drawings … Linda said later that you could see from what the comics were talking about, that she was on the same page with Frank … at one point she cried and looked deeply into Frank’s eyes. It was after Linda had given her the flier for the Temescal performance, and also after she had started reading the Magical Act of Doing … She did a trade with Frank for his Chapped Lap book of poems … she gave a copy of her comic, signed … We also got a few of her painting postcards, which are beautiful … She couldn’t set up a Shaman’s den with Frank because she was traveling, so Frank did the interview right there.

We were blown away by the day … Another couple bought Chapped Lap after seeing Frank’s poem about Connie. They have a daughter named Connie … something struck the guy about the line, “a black sheep, raising black sheep” …

Kay came by, a veteran of jams and performances, and checked in again with Frank …

There was so much, and it was only slowing down a little at the point when the event was officially over, and we were ready to start breaking things down, and Frank, Linda and Mikee were on their way home …

While we broke down, people kept coming up to the booth, wanting to know about LUVeR. We were handing out fliers right and left!

JEN:

Found a good place to open the canopy and then we went to work putting it up. Once that was done we put the back drop up. This was new and we had to figure out how to do it. We didn’t want it to hit ground. Clips and ropes were rigged up and we eventually got it.

We put up the other panels back to back on the sides. Talked about how we could make it better next time using sturdier clips and some weights so that the bottom stays down. They looked great though. Really vibrant, creating a cozy space that really caught your attention. We started decorating. Table cloths, peace flags and bows were put up. We got all the flyers, buttons and cds out. Alexi put up the t-shirts. Went to the bathroom at one point and when I saw the booth on my way back it looked amazing. Then I went to Bongo Burger and got us all breakfast. Tasty stuff. The boyz had omelets with sausage and I had scrambled eggs with bacon.

We sat and Corey was shooting video. People came up to the booth here and there. We told them about LUVeR, gave them flyers etc. A guy came up who said he knew Frank from the Mabuhay days, and he was glad to see us there. A girl came up and wanted to take one of the cds but didn’t know what the music was like so the boyz described it to her and she picked one that sounded good. It was fun. We got the call from you that you were on your way. After a while I could feel that you were near and when I looked around I saw you coming down the sidewalk.

You got cozy in the booth and people started coming up more frequently. Frank worked his magic and asked some of them what they did. It was amazing the people that came up to the booth and said they saw Frank’s tv show and what they thought of it. Really incredible how they could see what Frank does. One guy said that it was disturbing in a good way, in the way that made people go outside of the norm and think about things that weren’t in the box of what is considered normal. They all loved the show. I can’t remember what everyone said, but it was really great to see how many people responded to what Frank is doing. How they could all see the value of Luver, and just everything as being something different than what is out there in the mainstream channels. Doing it for love rather than for money. So many people came up and could see that, responded to that, wanted that. Frank is amazing. What he does is amazing. I have always felt that. It’s what sucked me in to you.

Frank went on stage to read his poem about the goddamn weed of life. It silenced the crowd. You could feel how much it touched the spirit of that park and the people that were there today. When you guys came back and talked about how people came up to Frank and told him how much they liked it you could feel how much more important that was than applause. When you got back to the booth it was again a constant flow of people coming up and Frank pulling them in, asking them what they did, getting possible guests for the Shaman’s Den, connecting. It was a great fun day.

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