Posters for the Rail Trail IPA release promised a party raging until 10 p.m. Rage it did, but cans ran out a few hours early. “It’s more turnout than we expected,” says Santa Cruz Mountain Brewing owner Emily Thomas.
Thomas is standing in the Swift Street courtyard, as Apple City Slough Band from Watsonville jams under a banner that reads “All organic hops.” Dancing patrons look unconcerned that the next batch of the slightly fruity libation—a fundraiser for plans to build a 32-mile trail along the train corridor—won’t be out until sometime next month.
Thomas, who has a friend on the Land Trust of Santa Cruz County board, wanted to develop a beer to support the Land Trust’s efforts to get the Rail Trail done, but it took a while to get the idea off the ground. “Originally, we were going to do a Rail Trail Pale Ale,” Thomas says. “No one wants a pale ale right now.”
She realizes the Rail Trail is “probably the most controversial project the Land Trust is working on,” but sees big possibilities for the corridor.
“It connects our kids to their schools. It connects our houses and businesses to downtown. I trust the Land Trust to make the right decisions. At this point, let’s just get the trail built, so we can all use it, whether it’s for bikes or pedestrians.”
Meanwhile, Greenway, a nonprofit started this year hoping to take a different path: pump the brakes, in order to get a better, wider trail. Dignity Health, which owns Dominican Hospital, came out in favor of Greenway’s plan, as did 150 doctors. The company, which isn’t doing interviews on the topic, said in a statement, “The Greenway project will protect the environment while promoting healthy activity.”
Take in the sweeping views of the Monterey Bay from on high with a free, guided tour of one of UCSC’s most interesting and unique attractions. Tour the 30-acre farm while learning all about organic farming and gardening practices in addition to the research and education projects taking place at the farm.
Info: 2 p.m. Sunday, July 2. UCSC, 1156 High St., Santa Cruz. casfs.ucsc.edu. Free.
As part of its “Movies that Matter” series that highlights the historical context of important films throughout the 1900s up to the ’40s, the Scotts Valley Library will be showing Man with a Movie Camera by Dziga Vertov on Wednesday, June 28. The film is an experimental Soviet silent documentary film presenting life in Kiev, Kharkov, Moscow and Odessa. A discussion will follow the film to explore the sociopolitical climate of each decade in the film screening series.
Info: 5-7 p.m. Wednesday, June 28. Scotts Valley Branch Library, 251 Kings Village Road, Scotts Valley. Free.
Friday 6/30
Race to Re-Fashion
Have a penchant for transforming old clothes into new creations? Try your hand at the Museum of Art and History’s team competition to transform recycled materials into fashionable wear and then strut your stuff in a positivity- and prize-filled fashion show. Throughout the timed creation process participants will work in teams of two to seven with experienced designers providing assistance and materials being provided such as plastic, paper, fabric scraps and more. The most innovative pieces will be selected by judges and audience members.
We know, we’ve said it before, but we really need to say it again: summer has finally arrived! Leave the moon boots and parkas at home (cold Californians are bundled Californians) and celebrate the beginning of the summer season with the first big food truck event in Santa Cruz at San Lorenzo Park. There will be a beer and wine garden with pours from Bargetto Winery and Santa Cruz Mountain Brewery. Saucey’z. G’s Mexican Tacos, Ate3One, Lindsey’s Palate Pleasures and other local food truck favorites will provide the noms.
Santa Cruz artists have banded together as part of the Resistance. What grew out of a conversation between local artists in February has grown to a 60-plus-member organization, Artists Respond and Resist Together, that marches in local actions, creates street theater productions, and facilitates community art engagement. “We are an affiliation of artists joined together by our shared belief in the power of art to effect social change and protect democratic values. Our creative skills support progressive social actions in our local community and beyond,” says their mission statement. This exhibit will showcase their art of resistance and the newly remodeled Resource Center for Nonviolence at a First Friday reception on July 7 in addition to the exhibit opening July 3.
Scotty Greathouse’s summer vacation plans involve lots of painting.
The 43-year-old Felton resident and father of two will work with teenagers to design and install two murals on the roughly 15-by-30-foot walls outside two Boys and Girls Club locations. The teens will brainstorm the subject matter when the summer program begins in July, he says, under the theme “What do you come to the Boys and Girls Club for?” They’ve already had one meeting with the kids to get ideas flowing for the spots in downtown Santa Cruz and on 17th Avenue.
“Some of the words so far are ‘fun,’ ‘inspiration,’ ‘friendship,’ ‘art’—things like that,” says Greathouse, a contractor specializing in art and graphics. “It’s going to show the kids how to take an image from an 8.5-by-11 piece of paper and enlarge it to that scale.”
His idea is to have each kid pick a color and paint different cut shapes of fiberboard and place them on the wall. The negative space, or gaps in between the pieces, will spell out the words, giving the piece a mosaic feel.
“The goal is to really open their eyes to the possibility of career choices in the art field,” he explains of his aim to inspire the young people involved. “The thing that I never got in school was the actual hands-on ability to make a design and make it that big, have the process explained and have someone there who’s an open book.”
With support from a California Arts Council grant, Greathouse says he’ll take the teens through each phase of the process. They’ll learn about which colors work together, how white space can work within a mural, laying out the design, budgeting purchases and how to select materials. Greathouse, who once hosted an event through the Boys and Girls Club teaching kids to skate, says children make for eager learners.
“I love their energy,” says Greathouse. “The kids come in and they’re so excited about everything.”
Andrea Tolaio, development officer for the Boys and Girls Club, hopes the summer program keeps kids engaged during the year’s long, school-free stretch. She says that as youth reach their mid-teen years, retention begins to dip, due to teens taking part-time jobs and having more freedom to structure their own free time.
“We tend to lose some of our kids around age 14, 15 or so, and there are a multitude of studies that show if teens continue to attend Boys and Girls Club as they get older, they have a higher propensity to graduate from high school, go to college and really explore career opportunities,” says Tolaio.
The club is trying to combat the dropoff, says Tolaio, by instituting more real-world and college-readiness activities, expanded club hours, and support for job and college applications.
One quarter of families and 18 percent of children in 2014 relied on afterschool programs to provide safe, supportive environments to inspire learning, according to a 2014 report by Afterschool Alliance, a nonprofit based in Washington, D.C. Many families can’t afford summer programs, which come at often steep prices.
“Most of them have both parents working, and the cost of summer camps range anywhere from $300 for a half-day week all the way to thousands of dollars for overnight camps,” says Tolaio.
Summer vacation, after all, isn’t a thing for most parents, leaving some kids to fend for themselves. And when children stop learning over the break, they lose their math and reading skills—which turns the gap between rich and poor kids into a chasm. Lower-income students often don’t catch up, according to a 2014 article from the New York Times.
The local Boys and Girls Club’s “Smart Summer Program” offers a variety of academic and enrichment classes, all free for teenagers.
“[The Boys and Girls Club] is a safe place to come where kids know they’re welcome and appreciated. Their parents know that they’re going someplace safe and fun. For some of our kids, they would be at home doing nothing. The number of kids that spend time alone unsupervised is really alarming,” says Tolaio. Eleven percent of children ages six to 12 spend an average of 10 hours a week on their own in the summer months, according to an estimate from Afterschool Alliance.
By October, Greathouse also plans to begin work on a larger-scale 500-by-nine-foot mural on a wall enclosing Bayview Elementary on Mission Street.
The project, a partnership with Clean Oceans International, will be the biggest mural in the county, and use oceanic themes to educate Bayview students about pollution. Greathouse and his partners are in the early stages, still tinkering with ideas, but they may custom-make ceramic tiles for Bayview students to glaze that could then be incorporated into sea turtle shells.
To show the plastic pollution, they’re thinking about painting the Hawaiian monk seal or albatross with an X-ray-like cross-section that shows the contents of their stomach filled with plastic.
“We want to show what some of these sea creatures are consuming, and that it’s actually our problem. We’re the ones who created it, but we’re the ones who can actually turn it around,” says Greathouse, who’s fundraising to support the project. “We don’t want the wall to be all doom and gloom. It’ll be beautiful but also have that education intertwined.”
Live music highlights for the week of June 28, 2017
WEDNESDAY 6/28
HIP-HOP
PHORA
Although Phora might be a new name in mainstream hip-hop, he’s been a prominent figure in the underground since 2011, when he founded the record label Yours Truly. After several of his releases when to number one on iTunes, the 22-year-old signed to Warner Bros. Records in February of this year. He quickly got to work and dropped his latest single and video, “Rider,” last month. His melodic voice and passionate lyrics about life, love and music have earned him credibility in the hip-hop world often assigned to the likes of Hopsin, Slug, and J. Cole, among others. MAT WEIR
You know how you’re not supposed to talk about politics and religion at the dinner table? Well you might want to avoid taking your family to an Austin Lounge Lizards concert while you’re at it. The Texas satirical folk-bluegrass group has been poking fun at right-wing politics and religion since 1980. Previous takedowns include “The Ballad of Ronald Reagan” and “Gingrich The Newt”—oh, what innocent times those were when they were the big scary Republican politicians we relentlessly made fun of. Who knows what silly songs the Lizards have planned for our current fearless leader. AARON CARNES
Known as Uncle Willie on the islands, Willie K is one of the most treasured contemporary Hawaiian musicians. Able to play just about any style—including pop, traditional island music, jazz, blues, reggae, rock and even opera—multi-instrumentalist Willie K is especially attracted to the blues, the music he grew up listening to and playing. As he has put it, “Anyone who has been there since day one knows how much I love the blues … Playing the blues makes me happy, and everybody loves it when I do.” CJ
HBO’s Treme was an underrated show that highlighted the magnificent music culture of New Orleans. What was great was that they showcased some of the weirder bands that nonetheless help to define the town’s culture, like Quintron + Miss Pussycat. Watching the duo play their experimental music with crazy theatrical visuals in the context of the show makes perfect sense. Like the glorious roots music and jazz from the Big Easy, Quintron and Miss Pussycat are raw, authentic and entirely unique in their absolute strangeness. Also, they have puppets. You can’t argue with puppets. AC
Keith Greeninger is one of the quiet treasures of the Santa Cruz music scene—a standout musician with a consciousness that matches his impressive songwriting and guitar-playing chops. On Friday, he is joined on stage by one-time Santa Cruzan and beloved multi-instrumentalist Dayan Kai, who embodies the spirit of aloha wherever he goes. Longtime friends, Greeninger and Kai have a sound that encompasses folk, international, roots, island styles and more. On Friday, they hit the Kuumbwa on a tour that includes a main stage performance at the renowned Kate Wolf Festival. CJ
INFO: 7 p.m. Kuumbwa Jazz, 320-2 Cedar St., Santa Cruz. $25/gen, $45/gold. 427-2227.
SATURDAY 7/1
HIP-HOP
DIRT NASTY
Beginning as a MTV VJ in 1995, Simon Rex, aka Dirt Nasty, has had an incredibly successful career as a TV and film actor. It wasn’t until 2005 that Dirt Nasty was born, releasing his self-titled debut two years later. Today his comedy rap discography boasts six albums with a slew of collaborations with other risque and racy rappers like Mickey Avalon, Andy Milonakis and Smoov-E. The later just happens to be playing with Dirt Nasty at the Catalyst for a double dose of raunch, rap and good times. MW
A nine-time Grammy-winning band, Grupo Fantasma is considered one of the most important and unique Latin outfits in the U.S. Blending traditional Latin styles and techniques with contemporary funk and rock sounds, the band has established itself as a player on the global music stage. Hailing from Austin, it’s known for its high-energy, genre-defying live shows that even caught the attention of the late legendary artist Prince, who tapped Grupo Fantasma to be his backing band on numerous occasions. On Saturday, the party comes to Moe’s Alley. CJ
NRBQ is the kind of band that attracts other bands as fans, from obscure indie bands like Yo La Tengo to mainstream legends like Bob Dylan and Paul McCartney. And they’ve built a 50-plus year career on the fringes of rock ’n’ roll. Formed in 1966, the group has taken a mostly accessible rockabilly-meets-Beatles-pop sound and infused subtle odd elements, like clever weavings of country, jazz, and R&B into the music. Truly, NRBQ is one of the greatest underground rock bands that the United States has ever produced. After 50 years, they are still rocking out clubs with a ton of passion and energy. AC
There’s a wonderfully off-kilter symmetry to the creative journey of Mohammad Firoozi Dashtestani, the guiding spirit of celebrated Austin world music band Atash. After singing rock songs in phonetic English in his native Iran as a teenager, he came of age as a musician in Texas belting Farsi lyrics to a swirling mélange of Near Eastern cadences, rock ’n’ roll energy and jazz improvisation. His band Atash is an Austin institution, and the talent-laden incarnation of the band he brings to Northern California includes Lebanese-born accordion maestro Elias Lammam, Garaj Mahal guitarist Fareed Haque and Uzbeki percussion master Doyra Abbos Kosimov. ANDREW GILBERT
Identified as one of Shakespeare’s three “problem plays”—stories with complex, ambiguous and shifting tones—Measure for Measure explores themes of justice, mortality, corruption, purity, virtue, compassion and forgiveness. Described as a dynamic, dark comedy, the play is part of the 2017 Santa Cruz Shakespeare season, and a co-production with California Shakespeare Theater. Directed by Tyne Rafaeli, Measure for Measure runs July 21 through early September.
INFO: Grove at DeLaveaga Park, 501 Upper Park Road, Santa Cruz. $25-$55. 460-6396. WANT TO GO? Go to santacruz.com/giveaways before 11 a.m. on Friday, July 14 to find out how you could win a pair of tickets to the play.
In the music world, it’s pretty common for fans to say they worship a band. However, how many bands can actually brag about being their own religion? The members of Santa Cruz’s prog-surf-psych brethren Cosmic Reef Temple can, as they spread the word of Cod to anyone who will listen.
“It started as a joke, but it’s gotten more serious,” says guitarist “Friar” Sam Boodt with a smile. “There’s even a website that archives different churches and [lists] us. They basically took our info from Facebook and pasted it. Not sure if they noticed that.”
Founded by Boodt and drummer Chris Patzke in 2014, Cosmic Reef Temple was birthed from the ashes of their blackened-doom group, Folivore.
“At that time, I was out of projects,” Patzke remembers. “So I had to do something to keep playing.”
“Chris and I wanted to originally do a surf metal band when we started jamming,” Boodt says. “Then we kept adding more and more people to the band.”
In April, CRT released their first “sacrament,” Age of the Spaceborn, a beast of a debut that was recorded in three days with only three songs, but clocks in at over 38 minutes. While the members have been fluid throughout the years, the recording consisted of the core members: Boodt, Patzke, Kevin Reyes on bass, Daniel Sleeper on synths and Jonathan Weidel on saxophone. As if the recording itself isn’t impressive enough, CRT was able to get the Italian master of heavy metal cover art, Paolo Girardi, to do their album cover.
“We’re all fans of his work,” Boodt explains. “I just messaged him and he responded within an hour. Super friendly!”
Temple’s live shows blend the constant flux of their influences, and are often played with minimal lighting on the floor or around Patzke’s kit, creating a calming atmosphere while their music sonically assaults the ears. Through this, Cosmic Reef Temple create a progressive, psychedelic sound that flows through an ocean of space, surf rock, doom metal and more. Fans of the Mermen, Hawkwind, King Crimson, black metal, krautrock and everything in-between can congregate in unity at the feet of Cod in the Cosmic Reef Temple.
“Usually we discuss what type of atmosphere we’re going for and write down the composition,” Weidel remarks. “But ‘happy accidents’ happen and are allowed.”
For those who can’t make Cosmic Reef Temple’s SubRosa show on June 30 with Oort Cloud and Barrows, the wizard-priests will be throwing another sermon on July 29, in the great outdoors of the Davenport Ditch.
“Those are always fun, because we’re not on a timeline. We just do it as we go, and that makes it more memorable,” Patzke says.
INFO: Friday, June 30. 6 p.m. SubRosa Community Space, 703 Pacific Ave., Santa Cruz. $5. 426-5242.
Like a wealthy scrap merchant seeking a coat of arms, director Michael Bay hired Anthony Hopkins’ integrity to fluff up the class of Transformers: The Last Knight. As “Sir Edmund Burton,” an earl with historical connections to the medieval roots of this Transformers business, Hopkins keeps a level voice intoning lines like “without sacrifice, there can be no victory … without leaders, chaos reigns.”
The speediest way down the path to madness is to try to synopsize a Michael Bay movie. It begins in King Arthur’s day with a drunken Merlin (Stanley Tucci) muttering dialogue that could be improved by any Renaissance faire busker. The magus unleashes a three-headed mega-Ghidrah to save Arthur’s skin.
The Arthurian scenes look more lavish and exciting than the recent King Arthur movie by Guy Ritchie, but then it’s off to our near future. It’s a dark time—we know this because we’re told it’s a dark time. The Transformer robots are in hiding and being besieged by soldiers, and Optimus Prime has floated off to find his home world.
Above the clashes, we almost hear something topical about immigrants (“One day, we’ll wake up and they’ll be in charge,” says a character of the ’bots). In the colossus-battered slums of Chicago, the plucky little girl Izabelle (Isabela Moner)—who will give the movie’s climactic fist pump and shout of “Yes!”—looks like she’s going to be the movie’s heroine. But she’s off to a junkyard in the Dakotas where Mark Wahlberg is waiting—his Cade Yeager is protecting an odd lot of bots, including a burly soldier voiced by John Goodman.
Ever restless, Bay heads for Oxford, where the hottie history professor Vivian Wembley (Laura Haddock) is insulting the memory of King Arthur because of long-standing father issues. Sad things happen in this movie, but maybe the saddest is when Yeagar accuses this skinny, Olivia Wilde-like Oxford don of wearing a stripper dress, and she replies, “I could take it off if it would make you more comfortable.”
Locations, locations: Stonehenge, Havana, Namibia. At one point John Turturro is on the phone claiming that Dublin’s Book of Kells is printed on “goat scrotum” (parchment). Why go after the Book of Kells? And what was this movie’s script printed on?
I’ve heard the vulgar-auteur arguments about how Bay’s ability to blow stuff up mitigates the really terrible dialogue that occurs again and again in his work. And there are certain sequences that justify the gigantism of it all, such as a robot in pieces pulling himself together in mid-air while simultaneously clobbering a group of soldiers. It may be that movies that have quite good demolition sequences don’t require defending—the first Avengers movie, for instance, where the Manhattan skyscrapers seemed to be fulfilling their architectural function by exploding into fountains of glass, or the low angle car chase in Rome in Spectre, particularly exciting in IMAX. Since the critical loathing for the Transformers saga is so high, you’ll hear that we’re missing something—an angle on the maligned genius of Bay.
There is craft here. It’s a pity the movie is bewilderingly bad, with Bay’s reliably smelly sexual politics perfuming the joint. Giant robots are impressive when they punch their mammoth heads out of a 3D IMAX screen; in closeup, these mega-goliaths look like the work of Boris Artzybasheff, who did for gears and bolts what the artist Arcimboldo did for zucchinis. But watching Bay, you never know where you are, you never know who’s shouting, you never know why every entity in the universe has to bump its chest or bitchslap something’s face.
TRANSFORMERS With Mark Wahlberg, Laura Haddock, Stanley Tucci and Anthony Hopkins. Written by Art Markum, Matt Holloway and Ken Nolan. Directed by Michael Bay. PG-13; 150 minutes.
In the spring of 1907, a fascinating story appeared in the pages of the Santa Cruz Surf, one of the community’s three robust daily newspapers in that era, chronicling a baseball game played at the city’s popular athletic field, Vue de l’Eau, at the end of the streetcar line near the corner of Woodrow Avenue and West Cliff Drive.
“North Santa Cruz Team Defeated by Colored Nine,” the Surf headline proclaimed.
“An exciting game of baseball at the Vue de l’Eau diamond was held yesterday afternoon, and attracted quite a crowd,” the newspaper reported. “Bats were crossed by the North Santa Cruz nine, Earl Owens captain, and the colored nine, mainly made up of the shoe polishers about town, with Jack Harris as captain. They put up a good game, the colored team winning out by a score of 8 to 5.”
The “colored nine,” as it turned out, was a baseball team called the Santa Cruz Colored Giants, an all African-American (and sometimes Latino) squad that formed in Santa Cruz during the first decade of the 20th century.
Several weeks later, a game between the Santa Cruz All-Stars and Colored Giants was held again at Vue de l’Eau, where, according to the Surf, another “large crowd” gathered to see “the famous colored team struggle through nine acts of fitful spasms,” losing 14-10.
The following weekend, the Giants returned the favor to the All-Stars, defeating them 8-4. The account in the Surf noted that “Crubs, the colored pitcher, pitched good ball and never did he go astray.” However, the All-Stars’ pitcher, Al Amaya, “was hit freely” by the Colored Giants. “It seemed,” the Surf noted, “that the colored boys could slam the ball wherever they wanted it.”
[dropcap]S[/dropcap]anta Cruz was a baseball-crazy town in the late 19th and early 20th centuries. Widely attended amateur and semi-professional games were staged not only out at Vue de l’Eau, but also at the community’s waterfront diamond, Dolphin Park, located at what is today the Santa Cruz Seaside Company’s main parking lot, located across Beach Street from the Boardwalk’s Casino Arcade.
In the late 1890s, the Santa Cruz Beachcombers (later to become the Sand Crabs) were a prominent team in the California State League that finished in second place during back-to-back seasons, in 1897 and 1898.
HISTORY OF POP Hall of Famer John ‘Pop’ Lloyd (on the Philadelphia Americans in 1909) played in Santa Cruz in 1914 with the Chicago ‘American’ Giants. PHOTO: COURTESY OF THE NATIONAL PASTTIME
The Beachcombers featured an African-American mascot—13-year-old Edward Purse—who would grow up to be a fine baseball player, but who was not allowed to play on professional teams anywhere in the U.S. when he came of age. The so-called “color line,” which prevented African Americans from playing in professional baseball, was first established informally in the 1880s and 1890s, and was firmly enforced by the turn of the century in all of organized baseball, including here in Santa Cruz.
The “line” wasn’t crossed until Jackie Robinson famously crashed through it with the Brooklyn Dodgers in 1947.
In the face of this institutionalized racism, African-American baseball in the United States—often referred to as “Black Baseball,” “Colored Baseball,” or, later, the “Negro Leagues”—thrived on the margins of mainstream American society and formed a rich and dynamic cultural history of its own. In 1990, the Negro Leagues Baseball Museum was founded in Kansas City, Missouri, to commemorate this significant contribution of African-American players to baseball history.
As someone who has spent a good portion of his life chronicling Santa Cruz history—with a specific emphasis on baseball and working-class ethnic communities—I originally presumed that the idea of a local African-American baseball team in the early 20th century seemed something of an unlikelihood. But many years ago, the late Santa Cruz historian Phil Reader came across a clipping of the Santa Cruz Black Giants from 1908; a few months later, he came across another.
Reader—the author of To Know My Name: A Chronological History of African Americans in Santa Cruz County, and a friend—called me to tell me of his findings. We met. He handed me a copy of his small file, with his chicken-scratch notes written directly on it, and said something to the effect of “Have fun.”
For the next four decades, I came across little tidbits here and there related to the Black Giants, but nothing substantial. Two of my favorite Santa Cruz elders, Harold Van Gorder and my great uncle Malio Stagnaro, shared some colorful memories and photographs with me, and slowly the barest of outlines emerged.
Then, in just the past two years, with the advent of digitized newspaper searches, a new treasure trove of information became available. The various dots that I had assembled over the years in Reader’s well-worn file could finally be connected. A fascinating—and troubling—piece of Santa Cruz history gradually came to life.
[dropcap]I[/dropcap]n late April of 1908, the Black Giants scheduled a game against a Scotts Valley club for a Sunday game at Vue de l’Eau, where they dominated their opponents by a lopsided score of 20-6. While some of the racialized remarks in the local press were subtle, the Santa Cruz Sentinel’s coverage of this game was not.
Under a headline reading “Colored Boys Hot Ball Players,” the newspaper declared:
Cotton picking is not to be compared with the way in which the Santa Cruz colored team picked the Scotts Valley team at Vue de l’Eau Sunday, running up a score of 20 to 6.
The feature of the game was McEachen’s twirlers, which Scotts Valley found very hard to connect with. Any teams desiring games, should address Jack Harris, 214 Pacific Av[e].
The Evening News also made note of “McEachen’s twisters” in a single-sentence account of the game.
These references to “McEachen” marked the first such appearance of the name associated in print with the Colored Giants, and the pitcher must have been Isaac McEachen, then 25, and the son of Reverend Tink Arthur McEachen, the founding minister of the African Methodist Episcopal Zion Church (A.M.E. Zion Church) in Santa Cruz.
Reverend McEachen arrived here in November of 1905 from Modesto; his family followed him from Hollister in 1906. According to the California Voter Registration of 1908, Isaac McEachen was listed as a laborer in Oakland, but it’s very possible that he came down to play in the games since his mother and father were still associated with the local church until 1909.
‘NEVER LET A CHANCE SLIP’ Louis Berry as featured in the Santa Cruz Sentinel, November 22, 1909. PHOTO: GEOFFREY DUNN COLLECTION
McEachen’s A.M.E. Zion Church, as it turned out, was the social hub of Santa Cruz’s black community during that era and formed the backbone of the Giants squad.
The local papers rarely listed the names of the Colored Giants in accounts of their games, but team captain Jack Harris (who scheduled the teams’ games) was a well-known figure in the Santa Cruz community. The 1900 Federal Census lists Harris, born in 1872 in South Carolina, as married, with two children; his occupation is listed as “boot black.” He also lived on Park Street with his mother, an ex-slave, who had been born in 1852.
In 1906, Harris was listed as singing in the Santa Cruz Male Quartet, featuring three other local African Americans—Will Brown, Lou Venable and Samuel Pulett. Harris also served as mascot for the Santa Cruz artillery band, which played summers at the beach.
In To Know My Name, Reader noted that brothers Louis and Floyd Berry both played on the Colored Giants. Born in 1889 in Ben Lomond (which had a small black community of lumberjacks and wood cutters during that era), Louis Berry was one of the most distinguished athletes and young scholars in the Monterey Bay region in the era preceding World War I.
By the mid-1900s, the Berrys had moved to Santa Cruz, where the Berry family is recorded in local newspapers as being active in the “newly organized African Methodist Church.” Both of the Berry parents, Charles and Sarah (“Sallie”), were identified as church officers; many of the other families associated with the team were also members of the congregation.
The 1910 Federal Census lists the Berrys as “mulattos.” Charles’ occupation was identified as a “cook” at a local restaurant. Also living at home were four other siblings of Louis, including his brother, Floyd, a year younger and also a gifted athlete.
The first public notice of Louis Berry in the local press appeared when he was 15 years old, in 1905, when it was noted that he performed a recitation of “Maid Bess” at the church’s Christmas proceedings.
In the fall of 1909, Louis Berry was named captain and fullback of the Santa Cruz High School football team, and in a front page story in the Sentinel, it was noted that Berry and Principal George A. Bond addressed an assembly of students on the “significance of the game.” In one account of the team, the Evening News noted: “The democratic spirit which prevails in high school athletics is shown by the fact that the captain [Louis] and one other member [Floyd] of the team are colored students.”
Louis Berry also played shortstop on the high school baseball team and, in track, he ran various dashes and held the league record in the high jump.
Younger brother Floyd Berry was also a gifted athlete; and, like his brother, he was a fine student who often performed in the community by presenting recitals and comedic routines. The Berrys’ uncle, Louis Venable, then 34, almost certainly played on the baseball team as well; he was also active in the A.M.E. Zion Church, sang with captain Harris and advertised himself in the local newspapers as an “expert shine artist and Janitor.” Venable later operated the popular lunch house “The Squeeze Inn,” known for its “Spanish dishes,” on Pacific Avenue from 1918-1920.
Also on the Colored Giants was Raymond Hunter, the same age as Louis Berry. In 1900, the Hunter family is listed in the Federal Census as living in Alisal in Monterey County, where Robert Hunter, Raymond’s father who had been born a slave in South Carolina, was listed as working as a janitor. In addition to his diamond skills, Hunter was a phenomenal track star, placing first in a high school meet in the 50, 100, 220 and 440-yard races, as well as in the high jump and shot put.
[dropcap]I[/dropcap]n spite of the social and economic limits imposed on them by Jim Crow racism, the Black Giants were clearly a vital (and apparently beloved) component of the local baseball scene during their brief run in Santa Cruz.
In the aftermath of Fourth of July celebrations in 1907, the Santa Cruz Surf carried headlines proclaiming “The Colored Team and Pedmontes [sic] to Cross Bats,” with the newspaper identifying the “Pedmontes” as “the undisputed champion baseball nine.” It proved to be an accurate description, as the Giants lost to the squad named for its star pitcher, Jack Pedemonte, 12-3.
The Surf’s coverage of the contest provided some insight into the financial backdrop of these games. Each team put up $2.50, with the combined purse of $5 going to the winners. The umpire for the game was identified as Thomas Alzina, a descendant of one of Branciforte’s earliest families. And while the Surf’s coverage identified every player (and their position) on the Pedemonte team, not a single player on the Colored Giants was named.
At the end of July, the Colored Giants played against the Watsonville Pippins in Watsonville. The Watsonville Pajaronian chronicled the contest with a headline, “The Black and Tan Baseball Game,” and asserted in a subhead that: “A Poor Article of the National Game Was Dished Up By Colored Visitors from the County Seat.”
The newspaper further described the Giants as “in reality a black and tan aggregation.” Several players who appeared on other local teams of either California or Southern European descent played for the Colored Giants team in this game. Pitching for the Giants was Al Amaya, a descendant of Branciforte’s Rodriguez and Amaya families, whose performance for the Colored Giants was highlighted in the Pajaronian.
In 1908, the Colored Giants scheduled games again in late winter and spring, though their coverage in the local press wasn’t as extensive as it had been the year before. In March, they played against a strong local club calling themselves the Crescents that included Jack Alzina at shortstop.
The game was played at Vue de l’Eau Park, according to the Evening News, with the Crescents defeating “the crack colored team in a ten-inning game by a score of 12-11. The feature of the game was the heavy stick work of the Crescents. Martin [Silva] rapped the ball to right field for a home run, and Ernest Rodriguez pitched a good game for the Crescents.”
In June, the Giants staged a slugfest with a Santa Cruz team billing itself as the “White Rats,” which had previously lost to teams from Soquel and Scotts Valley by large margins that spring. No names of players were listed in any of the newspaper accounts of the games. On June 8, the Surf registered a headline: “Colored Team Defeated,” noting that “the famous Colored Giants met defeat at the hands of the White Rat team on the Vue de l’Eau diamond Sunday afternoon. Both teams played poor ball, but the White Rats maintained a lead throughout the entire game, easily winning by a score of 26 to 15.”
It was the last game played by the Colored Giants ever to be reported in the local press.
[dropcap]A[/dropcap]fter the Berry brothers and their various teammates completed high school, there is no further record of African-American baseball teams playing in Santa Cruz County until 1914. In January of that year, it was announced that the most celebrated black ball clubs from the east would be traveling to Santa Cruz—the Chicago American Giants, managed by the legendary Andrew “Rube” Foster, one of the greatest pitchers, managers, and executives in Negro League history.
By late January, articles announcing a West Coast tour by the American Giants appeared in newspapers across the country. In early February, the Evening News reported that the Giants would be appearing “on the coast about March 1,” declaring that “the negroes are of big league caliber and are said to be better than the Coast league teams.”
Three weeks later, the schedule was set. The Evening News reported that “the Chicago American Giants, the greatest colored team in America, will meet the Portland Coast League team at Bush League Park [located on the lower grounds of present-day Santa Cruz High School], Tuesday March 24 … The Giants, after defeating every club played during 1912, set up a record eclipsing anything yet performed by any baseball club and have the reputation of traveling farther than any individual baseball club in the world.”
The American Giants’ tour generated national controversy. Organized baseball’s “color line” was still strictly enforced in Jim Crow America, even in the less rigid Pacific Coast League (PCL). In 1913, the American Giants had made a similar tour west, winning five out of six games against the Portland Beavers. Coverage of their tour contained numerous racial slurs, not the least of which was a Giants pitcher being referenced in headlines of the San Francisco Call as a “Big Smoke Twirler,” while the team was dubbed the “Dusky American Giants.”
The following year, shortly after the Giants’ West Coast swing was announced, the Call stirred up racial controversy by noting that “some of the magnates and officials” of the PCL were “bitterly opposed” to Portland playing games against “the dusky tossers.”
In spite of the racially infused acrimony, the game in Santa Cruz was played as scheduled. More than 1,000 fans—“one of the largest crowds that ever attended a week-day game at Bush League Park,” according to the Evening News—showed up to witness the contest between the American Giants and Portland.
Portland won the game 6-2—it’s speculated that the Giants might have “went easy” during a few games on the tour—but local fans witnessed some of the greatest Negro League stars who ever played the game.
The Evening News included a full box score in its lengthy account of the game, and the Giants’ line-up that day included four future Hall of Famers (and a fifth, in Foster as their manager), most notably John Henry “Pop” Lloyd, also known as “El Cuchara” (The Spoon), widely considered one of the greatest shortstops of all time and viewed by Babe Ruth as the greatest baseball player to ever take the field. Lloyd banged out three hits in the game and served as the pivot on a double play.
Also in the lineup for the Giants were future Hall of Famers “Smokey Joe” Williams (widely considered the best Negro league pitcher of his day), center fielder John Preston “Pete” Hill, and first baseman Ben Taylor.
The American Giants went on to play a game against Portland the following day in Watsonville, where the legendary Foster took the mound. For the first five innings, Foster pitched shutout baseball (he “made the Portland bunch eat out of his hand,” according to the News account), before allowing four runs in the sixth, with Portland ultimately winning the game 6-5.
[dropcap]W[/dropcap]orld War I marked a dividing line in local African-American history, particularly with respect to black baseball. There were obviously racial restrictions on employment opportunities in Santa Cruz during this era, as African-American men worked primarily as bootblacks, cooks, and laborers.
In To Know My Name, Phil Reader noted the following:
During this 25 year period [from 1916-1941], the attitude of Santa Cruzans toward its African American citizens did an about face. Up to this point in history it had been a tolerant community throwing up few, if any, roadblocks into the path of their Negro brothers. Now, however, bigotry became a policy in many quarters as blacks were banned or discriminated against at local hotels, road houses and inns….Finding housing and jobs became an impossible task, so many Negro families left the area in anger and discouragement.
In spite of his varied talents as a scholar-athlete at Santa Cruz High, Louis Berry, who played for the Colored Giants a decade earlier, worked as a bootblack downtown. A 1916 article in the Evening News headlined “New Shoe-Shining Parlor for Santa Cruz Women” also noted: “The Walsh-Mellot shoe company will have the addition of an up-to-date ladies’ shoe polishing parlor conducted under the direction of Wilbur Hayes. Louis Berry will be employed in this department.”
Berry also sang in local ensembles the Harmony Boys and the Jolly Trio. But the first global “war to end all wars” provided him with opportunities that were not available to him in his hometown. In October of 1918, a headline in the Evening News declared “Berry is Lieutenant,” with the accompanying notice: “Louis Berry, a former Santa Cruz lad, who attended high school and was so prominent in athletics, is now 2nd lieutenant and stands a fine chance of being promoted to first. Ambitious and energetic, this colored boy never let a chance slip by that would mean progress.”
There was no place, apparently, for him to direct his ambition and energy in Santa Cruz.
By the 1920s, the number of local African Americans of baseball-playing age had dwindled significantly. The Federal Census of 1920 reveals that several members of the Berry family moved to Oakland. Floyd Berry died in San Francisco in 1952 after running a shoeshine stand in the city for many years. Raymond Hunter and several of his siblings moved to Salinas, where he also ran a shoeshine business.
As for Louis Berry—the young man heralded as both an athlete and scholar during his days at Santa Cruz High and later described by the Sentinel as “ambitious and energetic”—lived out the remainder of his life throughout California, where he first joined his brother Floyd in the shoeshine business in the East Bay.
The 1920 census lists him as living in Los Angeles and working as a laborer in a garage. By 1930, he was back in the Bay Area, employed as a hotel janitor and residing in a boarding house on Sixth Street, in the South of Market district of San Francisco. A decade later, the 1940 census identifies him as a “window washer” living in the multi-ethnic residential Livermore Hotel on Harrison Street in San Francisco, inhabited entirely by older single men. By then, his racial identification in the census had been changed from “mulatto” to “negro.”
Louis Berry lived long enough to see Jackie Robinson cross baseball’s so-called “color line” in 1947, though not quite long enough to see the New York Giants move to his adopted city. He died in San Francisco on April 17, 1956, and is buried at Golden Gate National Cemetery in San Bruno. His headstone inscription reads simply: “California, 2nd Lieutenant, 164 Depot Brigade, World War I.”
There is no mention of his career as a baseball player in Santa Cruz. •
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Geoffrey Dunn is the author of Santa Cruz is in the Heart and Images of America: Sports of Santa Cruz County. An earlier version of this story appeared in Do You Know My Name?: History Journal No. 8, published by the Museum of Art and History and dedicated to the memory of Phil Reader.
A twice-monthly committee looking at the downtown public library started meeting this month, to plan for the branch’s future.
Armed with $23 millionin recent Measure S money, the Downtown Branch Library Advisory Committeewill make recommendations on the future site of the library. In other words, should it stay, or should it go?
The branch obviously wouldn’t move more than a few blocks, as no one wants to see it leave downtown. But there are deeper questions for the group, says Susan Nemitz, who moved from the Minneapolis area a year ago to oversee Santa Cruz Public Libraries.
“What should it do? I think that’s really, really important,” says Nemitz in her office overlooking Union Street, as she thumbs through binders of plans from her St. Paul days to look for examples of remodels. “While I was in Minnesota, I got to remodel three libraries, and I got to rebuild four libraries. And I think it’s one of the reasons they hired me. I worked really closely with communities about ‘What do you want?’”
Any library, in this day and age, aims to balance the needs of a variety of users—kids, teenagers, working professionals, the homeless, and more. “We used to say, ‘The library is the center of the community.’ Now we’re moving toward ‘The community is the center of library,’” says Nemitz, who takes inspiration from the Santa Cruz Museum of Art and History, as reinvigorated by Executive Director Nina Simon. Nemitz suggested at the first committee meeting that the group focus more on what programs the library might offer than where it will be or how it will look.
When it comes to future locations, Nemitz doesn’t speak in vague abstract terms for the library’s options. At this point, she says library stakeholders will probably decide between three choices: renovate the current location, tear down the 50-year-old stone structure to rebuild on the same site or start over a few blocks away. That last plan would likely involve putting the branch on the first floor of a controversial six-story building on Cedar and Cathcart streets, with offices and parking upstairs. In terms of vision, the latter has the most upside, with the ability to design a state-of-the-art, ADA-accessible facility, while giving the city more bang for its buck. It also comes with the most controversy—especially given environmental concerns about building a car garage in Santa Cruz.
Talk to anyone who loves the library the way it is, and none of the options seem easy.
“I try not to get too engaged in the process, because at some point the politicians have to make difficult decisions,” Nemitz says. “What I try to do is make the public understand the pros and cons of each option. People ask what I think. It doesn’t matter what I think.”
Shelf Esteem
The committee will be meeting the second Wednesday and fourth Thursday of every month, with its second meeting happening at 6 p.m. on Thursday, June 29 at the Church Street location.
Committee members will meet at the downtown library for a tour of the current site and to see the conditions. Last month, it had to shut down for 36 hours and move a major Star Wars event planned there. (City Manager Martín Bernal has said it would be cheaper to rebuild it from the ground up a couple blocks away than it would be to renovate the current building.)
Next month, the committee will be going to the Los Gatos Library, which was planned by the same architecture firm that Nemitz hired to work with the committee.
That library is home to massive windows, art hanging from the ceiling and an outdoor reading area. The children’s section has games and lit-up, colorful holes cut into walls—“reading pods” they’re called—for kids to curl up in and read.
Nemitz would like to know in the coming weeks if they can narrow down their options from three choices down to two recommendations. “I don’t want to limit your options too much,” she told the committee, “but in terms of working with architects, they want to know how many drawings they’re going to have to draw.”
Board meetings will continue for the next five months or so, with library staff submitting a report to the Santa Cruz City Council in the late fall. They’ll rotate the responsibility of board chair.
Ultimately, the story of the library’s future could have more chapters than The Lord of the Rings books—especially if the saga involves a possible parking garage at site of the downtown farmers market.
The city’s economic development department is working on a report, due out later this summer, about downtown parking and incentivizing alternatives to driving. And a working group has also been meeting to look for a permanent home for the downtown farmers market.
Checking Footnotes
“We want permanence. What does that mean? That means we never want to move ever again,” says Nesh Dhillon, executive director of Santa Cruz Community Farmers’ Markets. Dhillon has heard chatter for years about a multi-story garage on Lot 4, in between Cathcart and Lincoln streets.
What he wants is for the market to have a pavilion feel, with some permanent signage, and a canopy or something else that will create a sense of space.
He’s serving on the working group, along with city staffers and stakeholders like Bonnie Belcher, organizer of the Santa Cruz Antique Faire.
Belcher says the event has been shuffled around a few times in its two decades and worries that if it had to move again, it wouldn’t survive, because it needs a high-visibility spot.
“I kind of like the status quo. I told them, for us, we really can’t move. We’ve had to move four times since the event started 24 years ago. Location, location, location,” Belcher says.
Some business owners aren’t keen on the idea of the garage, either.
Suna Lock, owner of Stripe Design Group and two Stripe clothing stores on Walnut Avenue, says the downtown area has a lot of things to patch up—trash and public safety included—but parking isn’t one of them. Lock just termed out as Downtown Association boardpresident, but stresses she doesn’t speak for her fellow members, as they haven’t taken a position.
Lock, who moved to Santa Cruz in 2003, concedes that growing up in Great Britain may have influenced her opinion, but she says she seldom hears customers or anyone else complain about having a hard time finding a spot. Sure, there are sometimes busier, more chaotic Friday nights when it is difficult to park, but that squeeze only enlivens the streets and creates more of a big-city atmosphere, à la “Great! Look how active my city is. There’s so much going on,” she says.
Dhillon says it hasn’t been easy identifying ideal spots for the market—areas with a big enough footprint to fit the whole year-round event, which swells in the summer and shrinks slightly during the colder months. His ideal scenario would be for the council to agree to make Lot 4 the official farmers market pavilion, with permanent signage.
Of course, if a six-story structure went in, one might think market organizers could always place their event on top of it—creating a highly visible pavilion with a view spanning Santa Cruz, with expansive signage several stories high and a couple layers of parking underneath. That isn’t what Dhillon’s picturing.
“It just wouldn’t look right. You’re putting this street-level event six stories up. It doesn’t jive right. Is there anything physically preventing that from happening? I don’t think so,” he says.
Sometimes people suggest moving the market across the river to San Lorenzo Park, he says, but that would be a logistical nightmare. The fields get soggy in the winter, and it’s lacking in an important resource: “Being adjacent to parking is really important,” Dhillon says. “Until everyone decides they don’t want to drive their car anymore, we need to have parking.”