Tuesday, December 12, 2023

A Friend Pays a Musical Tribute


At the Sunday December 10 concert on the Rezanoor Stage at IVC, Professor Emeritus Stephen Rochford conducted IVC's Wind Symphony in "Lyric for Band" by George Walker.*

Steve dedicated the piece to Roy and his choice words which preceded were perfect. Steve and Roy served well over two decades together in IVC's Academic Senate and in the struggle to restore integrity to the college and the district. Did Steve mince words? Are you kidding me? Steve is a class act. No word mincing! Gimme some truth as another musician, John Lennon, might say.

*In 1996, George Walker was the first African American to win the Pulitzer Prize for Music, awarded for for "Lilacs," a piece for voice and orchestra featuring Walt Whitman's poetry.

Roy could be counted on to snap cool pics of Steve at commencement in his finery. Here's one:

As Steve told me, "We're all hurting and we're all feeling grateful for having Roy in our lives."

Cherish each other people.

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Saturday, December 2, 2023

Last Stand on Jeffrey

 


By Rebel Girl's count, there are five orange trees left at the corner of Jeffrey and Irvine Center Drive, where Irvine Valley College stands. This week, she noticed activity around the two on Jeffrey.
Two workmen, a small bulldozer, tools. Reb had time, so walked over, tromping over the dusty weedy empty lot where, when she was hired thirty years ago, a full grove stood. Back then, student clubs held “orange picks” to raise funds, selling the fruit to those who would pick their own. We didn’t raise much money, but it was fun. The groves thinned as the college expanded. Through the years, she noticed others, immigrants it seemed to her, who would come to the shrinking groves in spring and cut bunches of orange blossoms. Every year, the fruit would grow, but without proper care, was small, hard, too sour to eat. No one came to pick anymore. Still, in the spring, the college still smells of orange blossoms.
The tree stood, its round crown full of pale fruit, its trunk where it met the earth surrounded by a square moat, the dirt broken into dark crumbles.
Gerardo told her that were not cutting down the trees, just digging holes around them so they could be moved. Yes, she could take a picture. Pero, por que?
Rebel Girl explained the best se could. She is a teacher at the college, and a poet. Poets like trees.
He laughed. He praised her Spanish for its accent as she apologized for everything else.
Finally they talked about Nicaragua where he was born and grew up and fled and where she had been once in 1984. The war? Yes, la guerra. Where did she go? Managua, por supuesto, Matagalpa, Leon, San Juan de Sur. A beautiful country. And now? They were in agreement about Daniel Ortega. Rubén Darío? Yes, Gerardo knew the grand poeta de Matagalpa. Everyone did.
In Darío’s poems you can find trees, lots of them.
This is one of his most famous:
Fatality
The tree is happy because it is scarcely sentient;
the hard rock is happier still, it feels nothing:
there is no pain as great as being alive,
no burden heavier than that of conscious life.
To be, and to know nothing, and to lack a way,
and the dread of having been, and future terrors...
And the sure terror of being dead tomorrow,
and to suffer all through life and through the darkness,
and through what we do not know and hardly suspect...
And the flesh that temps us with bunches of cool grapes,
and the tomb that awaits us with its funeral sprays,
and not to know where we go,
nor whence we came! ...


Saturday, November 25, 2023

"Ain't no room on board for the insincere"

 

Roy and his boy Teddy. 2021

I would amuse Roy with stories of my students. He would amuse me with stories of his. We kept each other amused. 30 years of stories. 30 years of students.

One motif: students who were related to notables. The civil rights leader Medgar Evers' grandson. The great-granddaughter of actor Fred McMurray. Some great-grandchild or great-grand something of writer William Styron. The scion of the great Kenyan writer Ngugi wa Thiong'o. An estranged descendent of James Irvine. There they were, in our classrooms, in our offices, asking for letters of recommendations or just hanging out.

This encounter in 2012 particularly delighted Roy:

So this morning at the Writing Center at the little college in the orange groves, I am working with a student, last name of Zevon. She is doing well and I help her to do a little better. At the end of the conference, I say, "Zevon. Unusual name. By any chance are you related to the singer-songwriter Warren Zevon?" 

I almost don't say this as it sounds so foolish, but I do. It's been almost ten years since he died plus, what are the chances?

 I get a big smile. 

"He was my father's cousin," she says. "Uncle Warren. A little crazy." 

"I love his music," I tell her. "It means so much to me. If I keep talking about it, I'll start to cry." So I walk away, work with the next student. So it goes.

Mutineer - by Warren Zevon

Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum
Hoist the mainsail, here I come
Ain't no room on board for the insincere
You're my witness
I'm your mutineer

I was born to rock the boat
Some may sink but we will float
Grab your coat, let's get out of here
You're my witness
I'm your mutineer

Long ago we laughed at shadows
Lightning flashed and thunder followed us
It could never find us here
You're my witness
I'm your mutineer

Long ago we laughed at shadows
Lightning flashed and thunder followed us
It could never find us here
You're my witness
I'm your mutineer

I was born to rock the boat
Some may sink but we will float
Grab your coat, let's get out of here
You're my witness
I'm your mutineer
You're my witness
I'm your mutineer
I'm your mutineer




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Tuesday, November 21, 2023

Roy Bauer tribute at SOCCCD Board of Trustees Meeting: "I think it's clear Roy was the pulse of Irvine Valley College and he did make the district better." - Tim Jemal

 

Karima, Roy and Rebel Girl heading for Zov's for another legendary lunch.

Rebel Girl attended the SOCCCD Board meeting Monday night, a perfect way to honor Roy. After all, as someone remarked, Roy probably attended more board meetings than anyone except Marcia.

This was an extraordinary evening, a moving tribute to Roy and perhaps the first time ever Robert Johnson was played at a board meeting.

Here's a link to the recording with the highlights noted below:



Rebecca Beck, Margot Lovett and Melanie Haeri: 37:41-45:40

Scott Greene: 47:31- 48:11

Chancellor Barnes: 1:31-1:33

President Hernandez, Chris MacDonald, Cindy Vyskocil: 1:38-1:40

Marcia Milchiker and Tim Jemal: 1:43- the end

So proud of us all, what we are able to do together.

Rebel Girl knows Roy was too.

As Chris MacDonald said, "We'll miss you, brother."

Rebel Girl and Roy in their natural habitat.




Yes, Roy was an Eagle Scout. Of course, he was!



Cookiemas, 2018.

Our new home: 2014.


Commencement, 2016.



Portrait of Roy's old desk beneath the window in the A-200 office where he spent the years of 1987-2016.  (I joined him in 1993. The office space is now occupied by Lewis Long. The student is probably still there.)

A drawing of Roy, aka Chunk Wheeler, drawn by Rebel Girl and Red's kid, circa 2007 when the kid was four or
five.  

Roy and Beth Sanchez, post-commencement gathering. May 2009.




Roy in San Francisco, 2013.



Roy at Ken Brown's wedding in 2009.  IVC old-timers will remember Ken as first a student, then an adjunct instructor of Philosophy who was later "fired" by Dean Howard Gensler.

Sunday, November 19, 2023

Update on Roy: Day 28: A Few Good Friends


UPDATE: Roy passed away late last night, Monday November 20. Family around him. Robert Johnson singing the blues.  Cherish each other people.

It's November 19, Roy's 23rd day in Hoag. 

The last few days have been challenging. Roy is now on the 4th floor of the West Wing in the Cardiac Care/ICU unit. Ocean view.

Rebel Girl will spare you the medical details even though she knows that Roy would not. 

The visits of old friends continue to be steady:  Karima, Phil, Peter, Dan R and Dan d, Brittany, Henry, Kurt, and more. Family presence is constant.

Keep those cards and letters coming folks.  

Frank M. dropped by and noted later that Roy was "so naturally brave about what he is going through."  

Jan R. mentioned that he and Roy talked about film the other evening. Roy asked about the line "You can't handle the truth," and needed help identifying the movie it was from.

"A Few Good Men," Jan answered.

Roy then wondered about the screenwriter and Jan told him Araon Sorkin and then they were off and running for awhile.

Why that line? Why this film? Perhaps Roy was inspired by Kurt M.'s artistic offering which decorates Roy's hospital room:


Thanks for being there in all the ways you are folks.  We always knew you were the best.

Saturday, November 11, 2023

Update on Roy: "When you got a good friend"

 

The start of the new chemo regimen means that Roy lost his Gilligan’s Island panorama. Alas. He is now ensconced on the 8th floor of the West Wing of Hoag. The room is smaller and so is the window and view. The plan is that he will be here for the duration of the chemo round, then will be transferred to a skilled nursing facility, then back to chemo and so forth until it is done.

Above you see some of the items that have traveled with him to the new room, including some new additions: the Hoag teddy bear and your notes, printed out in large type and collected on a clipboard.  Some of you asked if you can call or email him directly and Rebel Girl expects a number of you have already done so. But you should know that Roy's ability to access those devices is limited. Please consider communicating via Rebel Girl or, if you are in contact with Roy's family, via them.

About those notes: Roy LOVES them! Keep them coming! Post them below or feel free to email Rebel Girl. No note too short or too long. You might want to share a story about the past or tell him what you are up to today. Rebel Girl will print them all out.

When she reviewed the first batch with him, Roy stopped and told her a little bit about those people she doesn’t know. So many fun stories of the past: the extra credit guillotine he constructed to pass a French class, the VW bug that could make only right turns, a cameo appearance by Jody Hoy! Roy remembers everyone, everything. It means so much to him that folks remember him at this time when he is surrounded mostly by strangers. The cheerful physical therapists who visit him told Rebel Girl that they use the notes to help him engage with them. So consider your communications as part of his physical therapy routine. 

Just FYI, on the BINGO card of visitors that Rebel Girl is keeping Roy has scored two former deans, four former colleagues, and an assortment of friends. No BINGO yet.

The other day Rebel Girl heard the physical therapists ask Roy what his favorite music was and she heard Roy's answer, strong, swift, without hesitation: "The blues."  

Here's some blues for Roy today, by the great Robert Johnson:

"When You Got a Good Friend"

When you got a good friend
that will stay right by your side
When you got a good friend
that will stay right by your side
Give her all of your spare time
love and treat her right


Roy's obituary in LA Times and Register: "we were lucky to have you while we did"

  This ran in the Sunday December 24, 2023 edition of the Los Angeles Times and the Orange County Register : July 14, 1955 - November 20, 2...