Backstory (~);-} The Origin of Grateful Dead Artwork, Logo, Icons - Skull and Roses, Dancing Bears, Steal Your Face, AoxoMoxoA... Mouse, Kelley, Owsley, Bob Thomas, Rick Griffin, Wes Wilson, Victor Moscone, Bob Seidemann

Skull and Roses Album Cover - Grateful Dead

Stanley "Mouse" Miller said: We [Miller and collaborator Alton Kelley] would go to the San Francisco library and peruse the books on poster art. They had a back room full of books you couldn’t take out with great references. We were just going through that and looking for something. And found this thing and thought, “This says Grateful Dead all over it.” I hate to say this, but Kelley cut it out with a pen knife. I always say that we Xeroxed it, but there weren’t Xerox machines then. I finally found it about two years ago, the actual cut-out piece, and I went, “Oh, my God.” It’s from the book of poems “The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam.” The edition was done by an artist called Edmund Sullivan. And the poem that goes with this illustration is fantastic. It’s short and sweet and had to do with wine, women and song.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/E._J._Sullivan

Skull and Roses Album Cover - Grateful Dead Record
Skull and Roses Album Cover - Grateful Dead Record Cover

Oh, come with old Khayyam. and leave the wise to talk;
one thing is certain, that life flies;
One thing is certain, and the Rest is Lies;
The Flower that once has blown for ever dies.


Steal Your Face Logo (~);-}
Designed by Owsley and Bob Thomas

Owsley Said:  http://www.thebear.org/GDLogo.html

In 1969 the Dead were renting a warehouse in Novato, California. I was sound man for the band at the time, and lived in Oakland. Bob Thomas, an old friend of mine had just moved from LA to the Bay area and needed a place to stay, and we needed someone to look after the warehouse, which had had a problem with break-ins.

Bob was a superb graphic artist whose work is now familiar to most Deadheads in the form of the Live Dead album cover and the Bear's Choice cover, on which the popular Dancing Bears appeared.

The Dead in those days had to play in a lot of festival style shows where the equipment would all wind up at the back of the stage in a muddle. Since every band used pretty much the same type of gear it all looked alike. We would spend a fair amount of time moving the pieces around so that we could read the name on the boxes. I decided that we needed some sort of marking that we could identify from a distance.

I was in the habit of driving from Oakland to Novato in a little MGTF which had plastic side curtains, which were not very transparent, due to aging of the plastic. One day in the rain, I looked out the side and saw a sign along the freeway which was a circle with a white bar across it, the top of the circle was orange and the bottom blue. I couldn't read the name of the firm, and so was just looking at the shape. A thought occurred to me: if the orange were red and the bar across were a lightning bolt cutting across at an angle, then we would have a very nice, unique and highly identifiable mark to put on the equipment.

At the warehouse I told Bob the idea that I had, and he made a quick sketch. A mutual friend, Ernie Fischbach, who was visiting with Bob, said "Give it to me, I'll show you an easy way to put it on the boxes." 
Whereupon he proceeded to cut holes in a couple of pieces of stencil paper. One was a circular hole, about 5 1/2 inches in diameter, and the other was a part of a circle 5 inches in diameter. But it was a half circle with a jagged edge. Then he held the stencil to an amp and sprayed a circle of white paint. Then with one side up, the red half circle went on top of the dried white paint and after wiping off the red and turning the stencil over, the blue was applied. This was the first version, and we put it on to all our gear. It helped make it easier to find our stuff in the crunch. I still have an old toolbox with one of the stencils on it.

A few days later I was talking to Bob and suggested that perhaps the words "Grateful dead" could be placed under the circle, using a style of lettering that would appear to be a skull if you saw it from a distance (I guess I was influenced by too many posters of the time). Any way a few hours later he came down from the loft with the design we know and love.

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The Song "He's Gone," as originally written, referred to the disappearance of Mickey Hart's father, Lenny Hart, who was acting as the band's manager, with a good deal of money. 

The first verse has a line... Steal Your Face Right off you Head...

This line was lifted out as the title of the ill-fated album issued under duress. The Song "He's Gone" Does not appear on the Steal Your Face Album... What!

Since the cover of the album featured the logo designed by Stanley Owsley with the grinning skull and lightning bolt inside the circle, that logo has since been identified primarily as the "steal your face" logo, perhaps incorrectly.
 

The album was recorded October 17–20, 1974, at San Francisco's Winterland Ballroom... The Same Concerts were Filmed for The Grateful Dead Movie.

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Printers Type Bear

Back when Newspapers were made using Moveable Type... If a Printer wanted a Bear... this was part of the set of Icons... 

Dancing Bears Logo

or is it part of the Travel Lodge Motel Logo? 

TravelLodge Motel Logo

Bears Choice Record Album Cover... Bear was Owsley's Nickname...


Whether or not you consider yourself a Deadhead, you’ve certainly seen the iconic Grateful Dead “dancing bears” a time or two. Initially designed by artist Bob Thomas to appear on the back cover of the band’s 1973 release, The History of the Grateful Dead, Volume 1 (Bear’s Choice), the bears have become deeply ingrained in the culture surrounding the Grateful Dead, and have taken on layers of symbolic meaning over the years.
Before you understand the full meaning behind the Grateful Dead bears, you have to look at the man who they were designed for: Owsley “Bear” Stanley. In addition to being the band’s sound engineer in the early days, Stanley was also the chemist behind the creation and distribution of a large portion of the LSD that was being consumed in the United States in the 1960s and beyond.
AoxoMoxoA - Rick Griffin 
Rick Griffin


https://www.britannica.com/topic/grateful-dead-folklore

grateful dead, in folktales of many cultures, the spirit of a deceased person who bestows benefits on the one responsible for his burial. In the prototypical story, the protagonist is a traveler who encounters the corpse of a debtor, to whom the honour of proper burial has been denied. After the traveler satisfies the debt, or, in some versions, pays for the burial, he goes on his way. In another version of the story, burial is prescribed for religious reasons but prohibited by civil authorities. It is this version that forms the theme of the apocryphal Book of Tobit in the Old Testament.

The hero is soon joined by another traveler (sometimes in the form of an animal, or, in the story of Tobit, an angel), who helps him in a dramatic way. In some stories the companion saves the hero’s life; in others he helps him gain a prize. In many versions, the companion offers to aid the hero, but only on condition that they divide the prize. Then, as the hero is about to comply, the companion reveals himself as the grateful spirit of the deceased whom the hero helped to bury.



As I mentioned in my article about Peter Max, there were several less widely known artists who were actually much more instrumental in the creation of that unique blend of Op, Pop, Surrealism, Dada and Art Nouveau that came to be known as Psychedelic Art in the 1960’s.
Rick Griffin was one of the major contributors to this style, and is considered one of the “big five” along with Alton Kelley, Stanley “Mouse” Miller, Wes Wilson and Victor Moscoso.
Wes Wilson - Psychedelic Lettering
Wes Wilson - Psychedelic Lettering


Victor Moscoso
Victor Moscoso - Master of Putting Extremely different colors next to each other so the image VIBRATES - especially under Blacklight... 

The canvases of the psychedelic artists were concert posters, record album covers and comix (underground comics). Griffin was a standout in all three areas.
Griffin came out of the California surfer culture and created an influential comic strip character called Murphy, whose adventures he chronicled in Surfer magazine.
In Los Angeles he fell in with a group of artists and musicians called the Jook Savages, and was a participant in the legendary Watts Acid Test held by writer and psychedelic pioneer Ken Kesey and his Merry Pranksters.
At the time LSD was legal, and the influence of psychedelic (meaning “mind manifesting”) drugs was integral to the explosion of artistic and musical experimentation and creativity that marked the era. (To separate the impact of consciousness altering chemicals on creative individuals from the anti-drug hysteria that followed, see Aldous Huxley’s The Doors of Perception.)

Rick Griffin Hawaii Poster

ice cream kid


There are a Number of Horrible "Jokes" 
Explaining the Meaning of the Ice Cream Kid... 
I will not repeat them here... 
Not That Funny 50 Years Later. 


Rainbow Foot
Europe '72 Triple Live Album... Three LP Records!

Wes Wilson poster are we next?
Wes Wilson Poster

Mirrors Lighting up the Faces - Bob Seidemann photography
This photo was made by having five people 
behind the camera hold mirrors pointed at the faces... 
Note the Shadows on the Road... 
"Little Boxes" type Houses in South San Francisco

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The Annotated Grateful Dead Lyrics.


1997-98 Research Associate, Music Dept.

Dark Star Orchestra - Surfing Bear with a Rick Griffin Flying Eyeball
Dark Star Orchestra -
Surfing Bear with a Rick Griffin
Flying Eyeball and Roses... 

Ancestral Memory, It's Real by Sonya Sophia EFT
Insight I Gained from a Sonya Sophia 
Guided Meditation...

Suppose that the Wisdom/Knowledge of My Ancestors was passed on to me in my DNA... 

ABSURD! But Let's just take that as a Possibility... as if we were Doing a Mathematical Proof and that's an Assumption... 

I was doing the tap "Ancestral Memory - It's Real" and... 

I Had to think of what fear my ancestors worried about... and the fear that was passed on to me in my DNA... Well, My Ancestors Feared Starving to Death in the Winter. We Lived in Holland, Scotland and British Columbia... a Very Valid Fear back then... However... 

That's no longer a Valid fear because NOW we have technology to help us... Refrigerators, Central heating systems with a thermostat, grocery stores... ETC... 

 My ancestral fear manifested itself in Always Eating All The Food on my plate... Hundreds of years ago no one knew if they were going to get their next meal... 

 I realized that at dinner, it's OK to simply NOT Eat Everything on the Plate... It's Really Likely that We Will Have Food Tomorrow... Don't worry about it! It's even OK to Throw Away Food into the Garbage Can... 

 The danger of Obesity is a greater threat to me than the Danger of Starvation... 

 SO... That's a deep insight I Got from a Tapping Session... Thanks! Sonya Sophia...


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I wonder who made That Four Way Windowpane LSD We ate in the early 1970s... It was a brown square of geletin and if I cut it into four pieces, four people could trip... So... maybe 80 Micrograms times 4 = 320 Mics... That's a LOT! I figure it was Owsley or the Brotherhood of Eternal Love out of Laguna Beach... I don't know any other names at that time except SANDOZ... and I'm certain they were not selling SANDOZ to High School Kids... or maybe it was made by some unknown chemist that didn't get arrested and wasn't famous... Just a Guy who said... "Hell, I Can Make That and The Kids Will Buy it!"

often it was of very poor quality and caused body cramps... people said it was strychnine but I don't believe that... usually I cut mine into four pieces and ate one Just too see if it was any good... and then if it WAS good, I realized that I didn't want to take any more so I'd give it away... Grateful Dead at UN Reno 1974 was one of those times... The Wall of Sound was not working properly... or at all... and the concert wasn't really that fun... but exploring downtown Reno that Night was EPIC! Giant Statues of Showgirls outside in Casinos... Blinking Lights!

Relax and Enjoy... Every Grateful Dead Cover Band Has its own flavor... Even the Cover Band that employs Bob Weir and Mickey Hart... and when I go to a public park and play Grateful Dead Songs on my Acoustic Guitar... for free... I'm a Cover Band... I played the Rainbow Gathering In Idaho and Had a Great Time... Me and a Kid Played Uncle John's Band for a Couple of Hours at the "Relaxation Station" - The First Place people pass by from the Parking lot... and you COULD stop and get a Tarot Reading, or Drink Ephedrine Tea... or Just Do Nothing! Many People Had Just Driven 10 hours... so... Sit Down... We will provide all from now on! Hey You Made IT! Relax and Enjoy!

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I'm Glad I took a couple of elective ART classes at Humboldt State University... I was a Computer Science Major and as an alternative to THAT... I Took Acrylic Painting, Black and White Film Photography (darkroom, Chemicals) , Adobe Photoshop and Advertising Layout for Magazines or Book Covers... I'm Glad... We took a Field Trip where we Took Canvas, Easel, Paint and Brushes to The Marina on Humboldt Bay... and that was FUN! I'm also really Glad to meet the Women in those Classes... Organic Earth Mothers...

I remember that My Grandfather Made Toy Trains out of Wood. We All Played with those Trains and It was Part of My Happy Childhood... BUT...

One Day when I was a My Brother's House... He brought out the Trains for His Own Grandchildren to Play With and I was Overwhelmed with Joy/Nostalgia... Watching Them Play With the Same Toys I Had Played With... I Believe that a Well Built Wooden Toy Could Last for a Thousand Years... and Be Played With Unto the Seventh Generation... Thanks! Albert Malek... 


Photo of My Grandfather Albert Malek. and Mom - gvan42

Uncle Forrest's Airplane. Mom and Grandma - Gregory Vanderlaan

Mom and Dad - The House on Hedding Street San Jose - Gregory Vanderlaan

Martin Vanderlaan, Gary Lea, Gregory Vanderlaan, Cousin Patti, Grandma and Grandpa Malek

Martin's Grandchildren at the 
Lake Tahoe Cabin, North Shore 12/29/2021

Martin's Grandchildren at the  Lake Tahoe Cabin, North Shore 12/29/2021

Martin's Grandchildren at the  Lake Tahoe Cabin, North Shore 12/29/2021

Martin's Grandchildren at the  Lake Tahoe Cabin, North Shore 12/29/2021

Martin's Grandchildren at the  Lake Tahoe Cabin, North Shore 12/29/2021


Autobiography: Laguna Beach - In Southern California between Los Angeles and San Diego - We went to a Wedding and Stayed at the Famous Hotel Laguna.

My Niece had her Wedding at a Golf Course up on a Hill overlooking Laguna Beach. On the Road to Irvine. It was a Fancy Formal Affair and We got to meet all her in laws for the first time and we got to revisit her Mom's Family... There was a lot of Dancing at the Reception... BIG FUN... This was a Traditional Jewish Wedding and we all wore Yarmulkes out of respect... 

That Reminded me of Attending Martin and Adrienne's Wedding on a Boat in Long Beach Harbor. We Danced the "Chair Dance" where Four Men Held a Chair in the Air with the Bride sitting on it... That's something I've Never done before... 

Victoria and I stayed at the World Famous Laguna Hotel... It was "The Place to BE" during the Silent Movie Era and Charlie Chaplain Partied There... It was Elegant and WAY out of my price range but... Since someone else was Paying... I really had a Great Time... We also walked around downtown and saw the Many Art Galleries... after all, It's Famous as an Artist Colony... 



Greg Vanderlaan and a sculpture of 
"The Laguna Beach Greeter"

Looking North at the Beach from our Hotel Room

Looking South at the Beach

Looking at The Hotel from the Beach

People playing Volleyball on the Beach

Surf Patrol


Anti War Protest


Of Course, Laguna Beach is MOST Famous for being the Home of the Brotherhood of Eternal Love... They were the chemists that made "Orange Sunshine" LSD. They also Hired the Weather Underground to Break Dr. Timothy Leary out of Vacaville Prison and helped him escape to Africa to go Live with Eldridge Cleaver, a Black Panther... 


Martin, Patti and Vanessa moved to this new home in San Francisco in early 2004. They are quite close to Mount Sutro and can see Golden Gate Park off the back balcony.

 It is a 4 story home and there are balconies on three of the stories. There is a garage which is quite a blessing due to impossible parking in the city. 

Martin's San Francisco House 2004
The picture above shows Martin and Nicole sitting on the balcony with the park in the background. 

Martin's San Francisco House 2004
This is the view that they see... It is absolutely stunning in person. The financial district is seen to the right, Transamerica Pyramid... You may have to scroll right to see the entire picture... This photo does NOT show the ocean and Golden Gate bridge that are off to the left... Nor does it show the Mount Sutro which is off to the right. The view is a little bit scary due to being so high off the ground. I think that is called vertigo. After a few minutes, I felt safe there... It is possible to climb up a ladder and get on the roof... It was too much effort for me to climb it when I visited, but the view should be astonishing. One time Martin and Vanessa had to go up on the roof to use brooms to sweep the water from a rainstorm off the FLAT Roof... and Prevent Leaking indoors. 

Martin's San Francisco House 2004
Here are Nicole and Vanessa in the kitchen. I am standing on the floor above and peeking out of an inside window... Originally, this area was a courtyard but a previous owner roofed it in. 

Sutro Tower San Francisco
This is the front of the home with Sutro Tower. It broadcasts television signals and is visible from my dad's house in Los Gatos... 50 miles away... We had a The Biggest Radio Shack TV Antenna installed on the roof of Dad's Home and We Were able to get all the TV Stations from San Francisco... In Fact, Broadcast TV Signals require "line of sight" to be received... 
We Had a Rotator installed as well and Dad Could get Sacramento Stations as well... 

Kitchen at Martin's house
Here is Dad, Patti, Vanessa and Bonita. The photo above with the checkerboard floor was looking down on this scene. This house seems to go on and on and on. Vanessa showed me all the rooms and some are quite different. There is a bathroom that is entirely covered with mirrors on all the walls. You can see hundreds of reflections of yourself. I have never seen anything like this except at the Smithsonian Modern Art Gallery... There is a walk in closet/crawlspace that is large enough to house another entire family. Since this place is built on the side of a steep hill, there are odd shaped nooks and crannies underneath. There is a piano room that has walls that are intentionally made NOT-PARALLEL so that the sound waves will echo in an acoustically pleasing manner. It also has movable sound dampening sections... Like a classical music concert hall...

Grandpa Vanderlaan's House in San Francisco.
Grandpa Vanderlaan's house in San Francisco

Grandpa Vanderlaan's House in San Francisco.

I remember this house from my childhood. Especially the very high quality grand piano. It is on a hill near the University of San Francisco medical center between Sutro Tower and The Panhandle section of Golden Gate Park.

more pictures of Martin's new house...

Nicole and Martin on a Balcony
Martin and Nicole on the balcony. 

Dad's car out front of Martin's House.
The front of the house with a view into the blessed garage. Parking on the street is often difficult and a constant source of frustration. Generally, it is illegal to park in the space that you find... That is dad's white car...

Vanessa and Dad
dad and Vanessa near the kitchen... 
Since this is a tall and thin house 
they get lots of staircases... 

a fireplace in a totally empty room... before...
 Martin and the fireplace in the living room...


Thanksgiving with my Family as a Child. In Los Gatos and Sacramento.

We went to Sacramento on Thanksgiving to Uncle Marc and Aunt Peg's home. They had two daughters, Robin and Jill. Uncle Marc was a criminal defense attorney in Sacramento and Aunt Peg was a Social Worker. Jill became a lawyer and moved to Seattle and Robin went to work at Uncle Marc's Law office. One time a client of Aunt Peg's did a Bank Robbery and was holding hostages. The police called her and said that the only person he felt comfortable talking to was his social worker... She negotiate the release of the hostages. 

We alternated Locations Every Year. One Year we would all go out to dinner in Los Gatos at a Fancy Restaurant (Villa Felice Or La Hacienda) and the Other Year we had a home cooked meal in Sacramento. After Dinner we always took a "Forced March" down the Street to Land Park... I Never Liked That but... It WAS FORCED so I Participated. I Also Remember Debating with Uncle Marc About Important Subjects. He always won  the Debates. I Guess since he TALKED FOR A LIVING he Had Become Skilled at That. I Also believe he simply took the opposite viewpoint just to exercise my brain... Get me Thinking... No Matter What the Subject was he took the Opposite... 

Once I Asked Uncle Marc about Defending Guilty People. He Said: "We Don't Know if They are Guilty. That's for Judges and Jurors to Decide. AND... Every person deserves a Defense Attorney... Not Only a Defense Attorney but a MAD DOG Defense Attorney that will Fight for Him... 

As a child my family climbed the Cinder Cone at Mount Lassen. It's a pile of volcanic ash. It was difficult to climb as we slid down while walking up. "Two steps forward one step back." The whole family went. Uncle Marc and Aunt Peg, Cousins Robin and Jill.

We camped at the Lake and went to a campfire talk by Park Rangers. They told the story of the Indians of Lassen and the History of the Volcano exploding. Lava flowed as far away as Chico. The volcano once was a giant mountain in prehistoric times... They showed illustrations of how big it was in comparison to the seemingly tiny mountain that remains...

The highlight of any trip to Lassen was the Bubbling Mudpots of Bumpass Hell. It's a valley of hot springs that is bright orange and yellow. Extremely hot sulfur vents out of the volcano making lakes of hot bubbling mud. It was named for an early explorer, Kendall Bumpass, who fell into a mudpot and died from the heat. There are sulfur springs right on the road but the best ones are an easy one and a half mile hike away from the parking lot. The rangers built wooden boardwalks for tourists to go out over the mudpots safely.

Read more of My Autobiography at:

https://gvan42.blogspot.com/2018/03/growing-up-in-los-gatos-california-in.html


Vanderlaan Family at Thanksgiving
Vanderlaan Family at Thanksgiving:
Left to Right Standing: Robin's Husband, Robin's Son, My Brother Martin, My Dad Justin.
Seated: Cousin Robin, Patti's Mom Bonita, Patti-Martin's Wife, Child, Uncle Marcus, Aunt Peg and Mom-Marguerite

Marcus Vanderlaan - My Uncle
Marcus Vanderlaan - My Uncle


Photos of Our House at 17830 Bruce Ave Los Gatos, CA - Now Gone - Loma Ave, Eureka - Redwood Street, Cutten and Main Ave, Orangevale...

Photos of Our House at 17830 Bruce Ave Los Gatos, CA Vanderlaan Family
In this Living Room...
My Parents had a SNCC fundraiser during the 1960s. Student Nonviolent Coordinating Committee.

 A Black Man gave a speech about The Civil Rights Movement and we sold admission tickets. Many people attended and the house was packed. In general, my parents were opposed to racism. Los Gatos had VERY few Black people but Many Mexican Americans and Orientals.

Photos of Our House at 17830 Bruce Ave Los Gatos, CA Vanderlaan Family
Grandpa Malek worked as a carpenter (general contractor). He would build entire houses. Mom's family would live in the houses while they were being built and then move on to the next house when grandpa sold it. Our family house on Hedding Street in San Jose was built by grandpa. We had to move because it was under the flight path for airplanes to the San Jose Airport and the entire neighborhood became uninhabitable when JET airplanes were invented. We moved to Los Gatos and the house was put onto a truck and moved to Almaden. The house was valuable enough to justify moving it instead of simply tearing it down. Grandpa became a carpenter right after the 1906 earthquake. He was living in Oregon when the call went out for all able bodied men to go work rebuilding the city of San Francisco. He also built a house on "The 17 Mile Drive" a neighborhood of palatial mansions in Carmel. Mom, Dad and Grandpa built a Redwood Deck on the back of our house in Los Gatos in 1960.

Photos of Our House at 17830 Bruce Ave Los Gatos, CA Vanderlaan Family
Of Course, I COULD Have Just Lived in The Bruce Ave House After My Father Died BUT... I Had Built an Excellent Life in Eureka, CA with a Job, Friends, Cool and Rainy Weather (no Danger from Wildfires) - Small Town (safe) Culture... Six Miles from Arcata, Ground Zero for Marijuana Farming in the USA... Humboldt State University (My Alma Mater - Class of 2005) and and and Los Gatos Just Fails to Compare... "It's a Quality of Life Thing" said My Friend Jesse, The Leader of the Band Womama That Played Positive World-Beat Music for Free in Central Park... So We Sold The House in Los Gatos and Kept The Money... Bought a House in Eureka for 1/5th the Price and Continued to Love Life Behind the Redwood Curtain... Sometimes It's Difficult To Believe the Outside World Really Exists... Why Are Those People Over There is So Much Trouble All the Time? I Don't Know BUT... Don't Come Here With Your Failed Culture and Crazy Beliefs...

Photos of Our House at 17830 Bruce Ave Los Gatos, CA Vanderlaan Family
I remember buying a slice of Redwood Burl at That Store/Gallery on Highway 9 directly across the Street from San Lorenzo High School. We were taking a Stained Glass Window Making Class at West Valley Junior College Night School. I made a Red Rose Framed by that Burl... and it hung in the Window of my Father's House for decades... and... I noticed the ERROR I made in the construction of that window... and it bugged me for about 10 seconds every time I saw it... I also made a Clock from a slice of Burl... and It hung in the Living Room... The School was right next door to a drive in Movie Theater and at Night we could walk over and see the movies without paying. Saw "Carrie" there... My Father Bought a Stained Glass Window for His Office from Mike Coolie... a Business Expense and Fully Tax Deductible because it Had the Name J.D.Vanderlaan - Realtor Etched into the window...

Photos of Our House at 17830 Bruce Ave Los Gatos, CA Vanderlaan Family
 At The Engineer's Club Picnic, Mom Won the Hammering a Nail Contest for Women . Grandpa worker as a Carpenter and He Taught Mom. They Built a Redwood Deck on the Bruce Ave House. Mom worked as a Librarian at Fisher Junior High School. Marguerite Vanderlaan... 

Photos of Our House at 17830 Bruce Ave Los Gatos, CA Vanderlaan Family
On the Left is a Fantastic Fabric Art
Hanging Made by My Mom...
 

Martin, Nicole and Vanessa Vanderlaan

Justin Vanderlaan, Bonita Post, Nicole Vanderlaan Smith

Justin Vanderlaan and Martin Vanderlaan
In the 1990's I often drove around with my Dad. One time we were cruising down Vista Ave near our home and he said "At least I raised you right, that man's son became a "Merry Prankster"...and he pointed to a neighbor's house. I have forgotten who the boy was but I'm sure he was older than me... more like my big brother's age. And definitely NOT Neal Cassady. He lived in a Different part of Los Gatos.


I was living in Willow Glen at that time and Working at Radio Shack and he would often come over an we would get a cup of coffee and sit on a sunshiny bus stop and "solve the problems of the world". He often wrote letters to the editor and they usually got published in the San Jose Mercury News. One letter recommended putting a stop light on Almaden Expressway at a dangerous intersection and soon the city installed one there. Saved some lives...

My mom's family lived in "The Heart of the Willows" and I remember going to Christmas Parties there. My uncle made apricot white lightning and I would eat an apricot, get drunk and then dance with my cousin. The adults thought it was funny to have small children experience sexual desire before puberty... HA HA! The way he made the liquor was to fill a mason jar with pitted apricots and rock candy (sugar) then pour in vodka. Set that jar on a shelf for a year and the liquid was nearly 100% alcohol.


He also went to a bar named "Chick Letty's" during prohibition. Willow Glen was an unincorporated part of Santa Clara County just outside the border of San Jose. The laws were not enthusiastically enforced in the County... Decades later I went to the same bar and purchased illegal marijuana in the parking lot. SO, nothing has really changed... He bought illegal booze and I bought illegal reefer...


Mom's grade school has been recycled as a Senior Center and Dad went there to participate in their bus trips to Eureka. It was a voyage to the Bear River Casino in Lolita but he just used it as a handy way to travel to see me.

Gregory Vanderlaan in Halloween Mask
Dia de Los Muertos Celebration at Work...
I Just Printed a Grateful Dead Album Cover
and Cut out the Eye Holes on the Skull... Wore it as a Mask. 

Co-Workers at the DHHS Office in Eureka, CA
Halloween Costumes at the Office.
We Were a TV Game Show. Deal or No Deal
Our House 17830 Bruce Ave Los Gatos CA 95030 - gvan42 - Gregory Vanderlaan
Our House 17830 Bruce Ave Los Gatos CA 95030
The New Owners Tore Down My Father's Custom 
Built House and Built a McMansion...
Then they Blurred Out Google Street View So
No One Can See What They Did... 
But They Didn't Blur Out The Satellite View. 
Two Houses to the Left is Victor Koman's House.
READ MORE: https://gvan42.blogspot.com/2018/03/growing-up-in-los-gatos-california-in.html

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Photos of Loma Ave in Eureka, CA - When we sold Dad's House We Bought This Home for Victoria and I... 

6353 Loma Eureka, CA

6353 Loma Eureka, CA

Satellite View 6353 Loma

From the Living Room we can see the Humboldt Bay - the South and North Jetties that form the Entrance Channel and the Pacific Ocean... The Sun Sets into the Ocean at a Different Location depending on the Season... Farther to the Right in the Summer and Farther to the Left in the Winter... It's amazing when Science is Verified by Reality. 

Orangevale, CA
Where I Live Now. 7117 Main Ave Orangevale, CA 
Near Sacramento


Picture of Victoria's Sister Beth, Our Home in the Redwood Forest and a Tower of Jewels Plant. in Cutten California near Eureka.
My Truck and The Magic Bus Kinetic Sculpture

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I Found 15 Photographs of Our House on Realtor Dot Com... I Guess that when we were trying to sell the House they Built an Advertisement Online... So People Could See What They Were Getting... These were Taken by a Professional Real Estate Photographer and Most Look The Same As The Ones I Took... Except the One With the Front Door and Back Door Open at the Same Time... That's Excellent... 
Our House in Los Gatos, CA - Vanderlaan Family 17830 Bruce Ave

Our House in Los Gatos, CA - Vanderlaan Family 17830 Bruce Ave

Our House in Los Gatos, CA - Vanderlaan Family 17830 Bruce Ave

Our House in Los Gatos, CA - Vanderlaan Family 17830 Bruce Ave

Our House in Los Gatos, CA - Vanderlaan Family 17830 Bruce Ave

Our House in Los Gatos, CA - Vanderlaan Family 17830 Bruce Ave

Our House in Los Gatos, CA - Vanderlaan Family 17830 Bruce Ave

Our House in Los Gatos, CA - Vanderlaan Family 17830 Bruce Ave

Our House in Los Gatos, CA - Vanderlaan Family 17830 Bruce Ave

Our House in Los Gatos, CA - Vanderlaan Family 17830 Bruce Ave

Our House in Los Gatos, CA - Vanderlaan Family 17830 Bruce Ave

Our House in Los Gatos, CA - Vanderlaan Family 17830 Bruce Ave

Our House in Los Gatos, CA - Vanderlaan Family 17830 Bruce Ave

Our House in Los Gatos, CA - Vanderlaan Family 17830 Bruce Ave

Our House in Los Gatos, CA - Vanderlaan Family 17830 Bruce Ave




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