Grateful Dead in Santa Clara, CA |
After the concert, we all got on the Free light-rail train and rode it to Los Gatos. The Train was TOTALLY Packed... Like Japanese. We all sang along to a person's cellphone that played the song "Godzilla" by Blue Oyster Cult. FUN! I ended up sleeping in a field behind a 7/11. A No cost motel room. Then the next day I rode Amtrak to Martinez and then too the bus to Eureka. Using public transportation at this concert was a great blessing... No driving a car after eating Marijuana Cookies!
In general, riding the bus or Train is FUN!
The fundamental engineering concept of the "Wall of Sound" is valid... yet for some unknown reason the Phase Cancelling Microphones did not become industry standard. Why not continue Owsley's research into phase cancelling microphones for public address systems. Why not move the second microphone farther away from the primary microphone. Per Bill K, they really had to eat the microphone to make the "Wall of Sound" work. If an engineer made a wireless microphone... Maybe the quality of the new design would make the singers happy...
Photo of a Rainbow over Levi Stadium in Santa Clara.
It's really rare that we experience rain
during the summer but...
This time it was like Jerry Garcia's Ghost was visiting us...
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Grateful Dead... Original Deadhead ART and My Story... American History... An Amazing Experience... PLUS... Original Poetry and Fiction... Learned by Me While OUT THERE. I'm gr8ful
Grateful Deadhead Webpage...
Fan tribute ART and Stories...
sugar cube...
like the cover of "The Electric Kool Aid Acid Test"
by Tom Wolfe.
by Tom Wolfe.
~~~~~~~~~~my Gr8ful story~~~~~~~~~
I first noticed the Grateful Dead in 1968 in English class at junior high school. Our teacher had put up posters on the wall of the classroom and we wrote essays about them. and then...
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MORE GRATEFUL DEAD INSPIRED ART...
Poetry inspired by Dead Concerts at JFK Stadium and the Spectrum Arena in Philadelphia.
ceremony and ritual: a story...
OUR MINDS HAVE BEEN FUSED INTO ONE SHIMMERING
COLONIAL ANIMAL...
FLOWING IN THE
CURRENTS OF THE MUSIC...
adrenaline, serotonin,synapses on fire !
IN THE SHADOWS,TORCHES FLICKER IN THE BREEZE.
THE ORACLE BEGINS TO SPEAK,
FEEL THE HEAT...
adrenaline,serotonin,synapses on fire!
WE DANCE OUTSIDE OF THE TRADITIONAL
REALM OF TIME AND SPACE.
THE CROWD ERUPTS IN OUTBURSTS OF FREE-FORM MOTION
AS THE INTENSITY OF THE JAM PEAKS
adrenaline,serotonin,synapses on fire!
MY BODY IS TRANSFORMED INTO A PINBALL AND
I RICOCHET AROUND THE SPECTRUM
ARENA BOUNCING OFF THE FLASHING LIGHTS.
A CROWD OF DEADHEADS
SURROUND ME INTENT ON TELLING ME STUPID JOKES...
THEY JUST...know... THAT I WILL LAUGH...
adrenaline,serotonin,synapses on fire!
THANK YOU DR. ALBERT HOFFMAN
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