Tuesday, March 29, 2005

Nice Piece on What U.S. Did for Second Anniversary of Iraq War

Cheers. I'm taking a break from writing my feature on an interesting West End place, the West End Museum, to recommend an article that my feature writing professor wrote. It's called "Far Too Quiet on the Homefront," it appeared in The Christian Science Monitor on March 25, and the author is Jerry Lanson. The link is below.

http://www.csmonitor.com/2005/0325/p09s01-coop.html

I'll have two, possibly three articles to write this week for school, and then two more over the weekend. One of the weekend pieces is a preview for men's tennis for the Emerson College newspaper, The Berkeley Beacon. The other is one on a Jewish student film festival at Boston University this Thursday. I hope all is well with my blog followers, and others too.

Monday, March 21, 2005

The Start of Spring

Yes, a new season started yesterday and, appropriately, Boston did not get its predicted snow today. I was at the radio as usual this morning, and News Director Caitlin Kenney and I managed to crank out eight updates with just two people rather than the usual four, as the other two were sick.

As promised, I'll tell the story of the rest of the California trip over Spring Break.

After leaving San Simeon, Carnegie and I drove the Dodge Neon through a much more populated area to the south, which included the city of Santa Barbara, home to the ongoing Michael Jackson child molestation trial. We did not see the Jackson cavalcade but caught plenty of it on television and in the newspapers throughout the week.

It turned out my dad, who helped us plan the trip, scheduled us for one less day than he'd intended. Hence, when I called my parents and told them we were almost in Los Angeles, he was surprised. We didn't have the Best Western hotel in Santa Monica Beach in LA reserved until Thursday night, so we stayed in a Holiday Inn and got a late-night meal along the pier. I'll probably edit this entry later with details of the food, because I know that's important.

On Thursday, our goal was to make the most of our one full day in LA. We decided to venture up to Hollywood after checking out of the hotel, and one of the highlights was visiting Grauman's Chinese Theatre, where you can put your hands and feet in the prints of famous movie stars. Carnegie got hers in Marilyn Monroe's prints, and I put my appendages in Gregory Peck's. We had a late lunch and walked in front of the Kodak Theatre, home to the Oscars.

That night, Carnegie and I checked into the Best Western and walked down to the beach before eating. We took a ferris wheel ride and snapped some photos along the beach. The venue we chose for eating was really quite a place. I had delicious pasta with bolognaise sauce and my first Pinot Noir of the trip. Most of the way through the meal, a man sitting next to us answered a question that one of us was asking the other. We then proceeded to start talking to him and the lady he was with. A few minutes later, we learned they were both actors--Cyndi Marinangel from "Coyote Ugly" and Michael Merrins, who played an Alcatraz guard in "Murder in the First," with star Kevin Bacon. That certainly made up for the stars we didn't see in Hollywood, and they were excellent conversationalists. I'll certainly be keeping my eyes and ears on them when I watch their movies.

Speaking of acting, Carnegie and I were inspired to see the three-hour film "The Aviator," about pilot and filmmaker Howard Hughes, and I was quite impressed with both the acting talent and the quality of the film. It was a "piece of work."

On our final day in LA, we went to the Beverly Hills Hotel and had a light lunch after checking out of the hotel. That place was luxurious, no doubt about it. The weather, as it had been all week, was warm and full of sunshine, perfect for walking around the area.

We didn't stay too long because we wanted to meet my friend Alicia Yaffe from college in Culver City, a section of LA. She was heading to San Diego later that day. Even though we gave ourselves time, the traffic was busy and we made it a few minutes late. It was great to see Alicia, though, who I've known for about four years now. She's working for a company that organizes concerts and often travels with a band called Bourne, whose music I'm meaning to sample. We went to a pleasant cafe with her and caught up on old and new times before she had to get back to work.

Airport time, there were no people or significant places we had time to visit, so Carnegie and I fed ourselves in the LAX Airport and had our final bonding moments of the trip before I left for my gate.

And so friends, family, and visitors, went my Spring Break of 2005.

I'll be back with tales of Boston next time. For now, goodbye.

Monday, March 14, 2005

Back from California

I'm due for an update.

The trip to California was warm, relaxing, and had very few drops of rain. Carnegie and I were there for about a week and packed in a lot of activity into that short time.

We stayed in Berkeley for two nights, a city just northeast of San Francisco and visited my sister-in-law, Elizabeth Villada-Mena de Schwab, who works at a French restaurant in Berkeley called Chez Panisse. We also ate Mexican food with Elizabeth and her friend Laura, walked some of the town with them, and saw the documentary "Born into Brothels" with Elizabeth.

San Francisco was quite the happening place. I got to take Carnegie to two sites I'd visited in the past--the Golden Gate Bridge and Alcatraz, formerly a prison for some very serious criminals. It was a bit spooky but not as much as the first time, and this time we heard from a ranger who told us about how the prisoners and guards spent their time outdoors. We had seafood at Fisherman's Wharf and took the streetcar for a few blocks, which is a great experience that is made greater my nice weather.

I would say the drive to Los Angeles was slightly longer than I'd estimated. I figured we would get a good distance south of the city of Monterey, but it turns out there are practically no motels for the next hundred or so miles. So when we finally did come to a lodging place at San Simeon, we crashed there. It just happened to be the town near Hearst Castle, the beautiful estate of legendary journalist and filmaker William Randolph Hearst, the character portrayed in the movie "Citizen Kane." Hearst practically owned the whole mountain on which the castle stands during the later years of his life. The castle was equipped with swimming pools, tennis courts, a church of some sort and fountains with sculptures around them.

I will be back later with more on California, particularly the Los Angeles area. I'm back at the library at Emerson on my first school night back from vacation.

Wednesday, March 02, 2005

Truck Noise Outside My Window

It's gone now. I wonder what a truck was doing in the middle of the street at 2 A.M.

I'm going to sleep soon, but first here's a little update. We are still having snow in Boston, as the hill I live on has the usual mounds of whiteness on cars that have become common sights in the past month. My grand aunt Lenore told me that I brought Boston its worst winter by moving here.

The temperature was fine for snowboarding, though, and a fair amount of sunshine was out Saturday in New Hamphire. I decided to take a group lesson before attempting to go for some runs on my own, and it definitely helped. I fell a lot and became sore in all sorts of areas, but it wasn't bad enough to make me never go again--just not for quite a while. Actually, I think I may try skiing before I go snowboarding again. I feel I'd have more control, and it seems snowboarders get in skiers ways more than the other way around. For the record, to my knowledge I did not knock over any skiers or snowboarders.

I'm sad to report a tragedy at our school. The head of Emerson's science department, Alan Hankin, died of an apparent heart attack yesterday, at the age of 56. I don't recall ever meeting him, but it hits very close to home, of course, just as losing the lives of a student and a former student (the former at a post-Red Sox victory celebration and the latter to murder in New York City) this school year did. I hope Hankin's family, friends, students and anyone else who knew him are doing okay. I can imagine we'll bring his death up in class today, and definitely I'll plan to tune in on the Emerson radio station.

I've got just two days of classes and then Spring Break. I'm going to California with my girlfriend Carnegie for about a week. It looks like it's going to be in the 50s and 60s in our first stop, San Francisco--ahhhh...Well, have a good night and day.