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Diana Neff: She loves to live, work, and play to the fullest at her Glennwood House home

By DIANNE RUSSELL

Photos by Mary Hurlbut

“I wanted to be independent like my sister,” says Diana Neff, as we talk on the patio of Glennwood House, a 42 room independent living facility in Laguna serving special needs adults 18 through 59 years of age.

Behind Diana, the wind ruffles the ocean into peaks in the distance. Almost four years ago, when Diana was barely into her thirties, that wish to be independent was the catalyst that sent her parents in search of a place to satisfy her desire for autonomy. She says, “We looked at other places, but I liked this place.” 

And, not surprisingly, it appears to be a perfect fit. Glennwood’s vision for its residents is an atmosphere in which they can “live, work, play,” and Diana is certainly the embodiment of that vision. Evidently, it’s the right soil in which the seeds of independence bud and flourish. Her days are filled to the brim with friends, work, volunteering, sports, art, exercising, walking, and yoga. With an emphasis on friends.

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Diana enjoys the sun on the Glennwood patio 

As for the “living” part of Glennwood’s mission, the facility provides beautiful and peaceful surroundings, yet it has a community feeling, welcoming and friendly. Diana’s self-reliance also extends to her living conditions, as she has her own room (and an ocean view), and she keeps her own hours. And the location is ideal for walking to the beach or the coffee shop down the street. 

But her schedule doesn’t leave much time for strolling. Not only does she work at Ralph’s Grocery four days a week, she volunteers at the Woman’s Club, for which she received an award for Volunteer of the Year. 

A packed schedule of work, volunteering, and fun

Sherry Neff, her mother, says, “She attended an eight-week serving course at Glennwood put on by the Woman’s Club, and was then invited to serve at events. She’s been doing that on and off for three years.” 

Sometimes these two worlds collide, but in a good way.

Members of the Woman’s Club come to visit Diana at work, and her mother says that when the two of them go walking together, people on the street frequently greet them. One of the reasons Diana loves working at Ralphs is the interaction with customers, where she says, “Almost everyone knows me.”

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Guest Services…Diana happily bagging and talking with local Cindy Fletcher

Aside from being autonomous, having friends appears to be of utmost importance to Diana. “I didn’t have very many friends before, but since living here, I have a lot of friends.”

Her best friend, Tina Cassani, passes us briefly in the hallway.

Sherry explains further, “When Diana was young, it was hard on children with disabilities. They were sent to a school that had a class appropriate for the children, and it was never her home school. She didn’t have friends. The children in her class didn’t live in the neighborhood.”

Diana gains a large network of friends

But now, Sherry says, “She has a few close friends, and the other residents are like an extended family. They all watch out for each other.”

Glennwood also has a bevy of people who assist residents in various endeavors. Since working is encouraged, they facilitate the process by providing a job coach. Diana’s job coach takes her to work, picks her up, and oversees any new assignments or necessary paperwork.

Although Diana is transported to work and back, she does have the opportunity to use the ACCESS bus available through OC Transit Authority. This comes in handy when she goes to Aliso Viejo to do one of her favorite things; help her sister with her nephews (six-month old twins and a two-year old). And three boys under two years of age seems like a situation in which a helping hand is needed. She’s very much looking forward to spending the holidays with them. 

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Dave and Sherry Neff with Diana’s nephews, Thomas, Bryan and Scott

Her mother says that Diana always loved exercise, but aside from skiing with her parents in Mammoth and (encouraged by her sister) running 5ks, she didn’t participate in team sports until she arrived at Glennwood.  And here’s where more friends come in. She’s now a member of the baseball team and plays every Saturday. And she does yoga once a week and spends a half-hour a day on the treadmill in the gym. 

However, there is an artistic side to her as well. Every two weeks, artists from LOCA visit the facility, and now Diana’s parents are the proud recipients of many of her drawings and paintings. And she uses this talent to make cards for her friends and family. Assistant Director Rachel Landers, who has been at Glennwood since its opening, says, “I have three of them on my desk right now.”

Sherry attests to the changes in Diana since she arrived at Glennwood. “She’s grown as an individual. When she was living at home, she didn’t think for herself. She’d ask, ‘Mom, should I do this?’ Now when she’s faced with a decision, she says, ‘Let me think about it.’”

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Gorgeous blossom in the patio garden

Even the neighbors on her parents’ street have noticed a change. “We’ve lived in the same house for 32 years, and the neighbors see how she’s matured,” Sherry says. “And when we’re together or out to dinner, she has so much to talk about now.”

Although it seems as if there is much to like of her new life here, Diana answers the next question without a moment’s hesitation. When asked about what she likes best at Glennwood, she says, “Being independent and having friends. Glennwood has been a good place for me to live. I’ve grown so much. And my parents know I’m safe.” 

Sherry claims that Diana’s time at Glennwood has been a life changer, and allowed Diana to live to the fullest. “I really appreciate the support Laguna Beach has for Glennwood, and how they address those with special needs.”

Living a full life has been hard-won for Diana. But she’s packing about as much as anyone could fit into a day, and it obviously agrees with her. Glennwood has provided an atmosphere in which she canthrive and blossom, and now she’s not wasting any time in that “live, work, play” scenario. Our lovely conversation must wind to an end, as Diana has places to go and people to see.


Jason Watson: Now part-owner, he sees Laguna Surf and Sport as a “second home” for local surfers

Story by SAMANTHA WASHER

Photos by Mary Hurlbut

Certain businesses become part of the fabric of the community they service. It helps if they’ve been around for a while, but it takes more than longevity to achieve this kind of status. These businesses are somehow able to reflect at least some portion of their community’s culture. 

One local business that has achieved such status is Laguna Surf and Sport (LS&S). Since 1982 it has operated as the quintessential local surf shop.  The store, like all businesses, has gone through some different iterations through the years. One person who has seen – and contributed to -- a lot of these changes in a very intimate way is Jason Watson. 

A true Laguna local

A Lagunan since the age of two, Watson is a true local. He went through Laguna schools, surfed Laguna waves and, since the age of 17, has worked at LS&S, first as a clerk and then as manager.  “I stayed in Laguna the whole way through,” he says.

However, while Laguna is definitely home, Watson has definitely seen much of the world. “I had a small time, casual career as a professional surfer,” he says. This allowed him to travel, but when he came home, he would pick up where he left off at Laguna Surf and Sport. And he stayed, no matter how many times it changed hands. 

2016 was the last time LS&S changed hands. And, as usual, Watson stayed on.  This time, however, his title changed from manager to owner. 

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Jason Watson, longtime manager, now part-owner of Laguna Surf and Sport

A former boss becomes a partner

His commitment to the store and his longevity were not part of some grand master plan. “When you’re 19-20 it’s a pretty confusing time,” admits Watson. But what helped clarify things was his former boss, now partner, Eric John, the founder of Laguna Surf and Sport. “I met him when I was 17,” explains Watson. “I showed him I was a good worker. I was able to manage surfing and the job…When I think about all that he has done for me I can only hope to do that for someone else.” 

As for what John “did” for Watson, he acted as a mentor. “He gave me a platform. He brought me to meetings that I probably shouldn’t have been brought to. And he helped me figure it out from the ground up,” says Watson. This allowed Watson to become an invaluable part of the business – no matter who owned it. 

It’s hard to let LS&S go 

John has sold and bought back LS&S several times. He first sold it to Swell, only to buy it back. Then in 2008 he sold it again, this time to Volcom, only to again buy it back in 2016 with partners Jason Steris, former CEO of Volcom and Watson. For Watson, the leap from manager to owner was more dramatic than he imagined it would be.

Going from manager to owner is a surprisingly big change

 “It took me a solid year to wrap my head around that change,” says Watson. “The way you run things as an owner is different (than as an employee). Even though I was as committed as a manager as I thought it possible to be…this place is a home to me. It’s so much a second family. But no matter what, when you’re an owner that feeling of having the power to make changes is something I’ve been really feeling these last four to six months. I’m really excited about it.”

The Shop is the first for the family

Laguna Surf and Sport is not the only retail establishment Watson has a stake in. The other one is just a few doors down. Watson’s wife, Jessica, opened The Shop in 2013. She, too, worked under the tutelage of Eric John and, although the stores are different (The Shop is a woman’s boutique), there are, not surprisingly, similarities in business philosophy. The most evident is each store’s knack for capturing a local vibe.

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Inside The Shop, the first store owned by Watson and his wife, Jessica, who opened the store in 2013

 “I leveraged who I was and so did she and so did Eric,” Watson says about getting The Shop off to a good start. Location was also critical. “I thought I have to be able to see it,’” remembers Watson. “These are some of the best blocks in Laguna. To be able to walk a customer out of LS&S and say ‘There (The Shop) is.’ That is definitely one of the biggest things (aiding the The Shop’s growth).”

Making LS&S part of the community beyond the store’s walls

Both retail establishments are bona fide successes. But Watson isn’t sitting back with his feet up on his desk. For him it is critical that LS&S offers more than just “stuff.”

So they are out in the community putting on surf contests, offering surf lessons, sponsoring both the Thurston and Laguna Beach High School surf teams, as well as their own LS&S surf team. Watson feels just as strongly about these things as he does about what is offered inside the store. “I want the guys and girls who are passionate about surfing to feel like this is a second home, like I did,” says Watson.

A real pride in the staff at LS&S

Another way LS&S does this is by hiring really good people, something Watson admits that has not always been the case. Now, however, he gushes like a proud parent about his employees. “I get compliments on my staff all the time. They’re all talented surfers or skaters who leave whatever ego they have at the door when they come to work. They’re just kids learning the ropes, learning customer service. But they learn. They learn how to talk and sell and that’s a big deal to a lot of the companies we work with. They love surf shop employees. They take notes,” says Watson.

 These notes can lead to future employment beyond LS&S, something that clearly pleases Watson and his quest to pay it forward.

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Jason Watson, his wife Jessica and their two children, ages three and one

Hard work, more hard work and dad mode

It also mirrors his own path. “I just hoped through hard work it would work out,” he says when he thinks back to his younger days. “There are a lot of distractions.”  Now, with things pretty well settled, there are still things that shift his focus. These things are a force more powerful than anything: his children, ages one and three. The no sleep, all hands on deck phase of very young children is a life changing event.  With two bustling businesses, in addition to young children to take care of, things like surfing have definitely taken a back seat. “I’m in full dad mode. It’s pretty painful right now,” he says grinning. “I’m enjoying the kids.” 

Surfing hasn’t been entirely abandoned, however.  Offering profuse praise for his wife, Watson says he still gets in a few surf trips a year, although he has become much more discerning about those trips. “I don’t go anywhere when it’s flat,” he says with a laugh. 

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Watson in a place he knows intimately, behind the counter at Laguna Surf and Sport

Bringing LS&S “back on”

“Flat” is a dirty word in surfing and in retail. For the former, only Mother Nature can rectify a no waves day. In retail, however, there is a bit more control. Still, it’s not an easy business. But Watson is philosophical about his chosen field. “Everything is hard,” he says. “I talk to my friends. Everyone is doing different things and we all complain,” he says with a laugh. But whatever complaints Watson may have, he is now in a position to deal with them head on, at least as they relate to Laguna Surf and Sport. 

“It’s good. We have this great surf community. The kids are feeling it. LS&S is back on. It feels a lot better and a lot different that it’s ours again.”


Roxanna Ward: A life of music and song. And laughter.

By MAGGI HENRIKSON

Photos by Mary Hurlbut

Roxanna Ward is the consummate performer. She manages to do it all – sing, tell jokes, teach, compose, arrange and conduct – and she even takes it on the road.

This past summer, she brought her own brand of irreverent, hilarious, often raunchy, self-parody-set-to-music to the cabaret stage in such far away places as Provincetown, Boston, and Rhode Island. We are lucky enough here in Laguna to catch her live act this month, at the No Square Theatre, from Jan 26 – 28.

Actually, Roxanna’s shows are coveted as private and corporate gigs all over the world.

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Roxanna Ward

She started out from her hometown in California, “I wanted to get to the east coast. I didn’t appreciate the Central Valley at the time,” she says.

Roxanna landed in Chicago, working for Williams/Gerard, a business and event production company. They sent her out to venues, writing music and conducting shows. 

“That was the first 15 years of my career.”

She worked with Tennessee Ernie Ford, and the group Brothers & Sisters. She did event shows for Shaklee Corporation. Then, a women specialty travel company was started, and for one of their cruises, Roxanna was asked to perform aboard on the trip tailored for 1,200 women. It was life changing, as Roxanna made close friends with the other performers from all over the world. 

“Musicians, performers, artists I didn’t know were working there too,” she remembers. “Now, 26 years later, I’m doing gigs all around the world, two to three times a year.”

Two of the friends she made on that ship, Lisa Koch and Vickie Shaw, will be performing with her at the No Square Theatre gig, a continuance of her “tour de force” show. 

During the summer and on holidays, her traveling show is featured on riverboat cruises all over Europe, on safaris in Africa, even in Antarctica, “Everything I could imagine!” she says with a smile.

A place to call home

Roxanna had been the full-time traveling entertainer for long enough, when a producer friend introduced her to Laguna Beach. She was residing in Manhattan Beach at the time, and she thought, what am I doing up there?

“I was doing studio work in LA, but this felt like the small town I love. One thing led to another.”

She made Laguna her home, and The Little Shrimp her home away from home.

A friend asked her to brunch at The Little Shrimp, and then said, “Get up on the piano and play something.” The owners followed up with a phone call asking her to start working there. 

“I didn’t have enough material, so I could stall with jokes, making parodies,” she says. “Three weeks turned into 13 years.” 

So, every Sunday, Monday and Tuesday, the comedy came out to stretch the musical material, like self-preservation. “So much comedy comes out of fear!” Roxanna explains. 

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Roxanna says her students know her by her car

Roxanna and Bree Burgess Rosen, another Laguna musical icon, became friends at The Little Shrimp. It was a mutual admiration society. “I died when I saw her show,” Roxanna says of Bree’s Lagunatics. “I’m just amazed at what she’s done.”

The two continue to come up with ideas for shows together. Planning some No Square events, the two were talking. “She was picking my brain,” says Roxanna, “and she said, ‘Why don’t you do a show?’

“I made her promise – as it got closer, I’m going to try to pull out (there’s too much going on) – don’t let me!”

The show centers around the interesting and crazy life and times of Roxanna Ward. “It’s stream of consciousness. I just tell a story of how I got here, as a kid, what led me to this, what led to that… I have funny bits, and fly by the seat of the pants. I read the audience.” 

So, get in the audience and give her your feedback – but it’s not a show for the kiddos. Roxanna calls it R-rated.

Sharing her gifts with the next generation

As delightful as her shows are, this Laguna Beach tour de force is a dedicated teacher as well. She is the much-loved choral director and vocal coach at Thurston Middle and Laguna Beach High School. “Teaching is like doing five comedy shows,” she laughs.

The aspect of music plus teaching comes from a family legacy. Roxanna’s mom worked for the local school district in Modesto, and her dad was a professional musician, playing country music every night. 

“At age four, I begged for lessons. At age five, my mom said okay,” she says.

 As her music prowess progressed, the performer in her awakened. When neighbors started saying hi to Roxanna by name, her mother wondered how she knew so many people. Little did mom know, her daughter was doing private concerts. “I’d go around the neighborhood and ask people if they had a piano – and I’d play!”

In college at University of the Pacific, vocal coach William Dehning turned her on to vocals. Now, she’s put it all together. 

“I love musical theater,” she says. “It kind of combines it all.”

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Bree Burgess Rosen was the one who contacted Roxanna back 16 years ago, when there was an opening at the high school for a choral director. At the time, Roxanna’s son, Jake, was four years old and it was a good time to settle in and stay put for a bit. Since then, Roxanna’s made her mark on countless exceptional school plays, including “Nunsense” (in which she also performed as Mother Superior), “Gypsy”, and “Annie”. Her busy schedule includes rehearsals just started for “All Shook Up” coming up next.

When there’s free time

Roxanna likes the idea of driving around the country, sometime in the future, with her dog – that is, if she ever has free time. “I could probably ask people if they have a piano, and get a meal out of it. And something for the dog!”

Music has a deep-rooted significance in the life of Roxanna Ward, and she truly believes it brings out the best in the world. It can be a great unifier. “What would happen if everyone came out, at the same time, and sang the same note – like the common A?” 

She is thinking about the way a common point can bring humanity together, an especially important thing in these discordant times. Music and the arts have healing and teaching potential. 

“The arts bring people together,” she says. “We come together collectively and we can all have different feelings about it. It helps us access emotions. It transforms us.

“And, God, we need comedy! We need to laugh, especially now.”

We do. Laughter is the best medicine, and can be found right here at home thanks to Roxanna Ward sharing her gifts.


John and Tyler Stanaland: A father and son flying high in the real estate industry 

Story by SAMANTHA WASHER

Photos by Mary Hurlbut

John Stanaland knows Laguna Beach. Not only is he one of Laguna Beach’s top residential real estate agents, he was born and raised here. His family’s tenure stretches back to his grandparents who arrived in Laguna from Long Beach back when land was plentiful. 

“They were developers who moved into the trailer park that is now Montage [Resort],” explains Stanaland. “They developed Portafina, subdivided it and sold those for an oceanfront house in Victoria.” 

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John and Tyler Stanaland

Stanaland’s son, Tyler, is now working with his father fulltime, takes in the family history. “They lived at the trailer park?” he asks with surprise as Stanaland nods. From the grandparents on down, four generations of Stanalands have been involved in real estate. 

Leaving sports behind for a “real job”

Stanaland says that “After dabbling in a sports background I went into real estate at 27. I decided to give it a shot and see if I liked it.” Selling his first home almost immediately for $500,000 undoubtedly helped him decide it was a career he wanted to pursue. The “sports background” Stanaland decided to leave behind was as a professional beach volleyball player (and a third degree black belt). “I wanted to be a sports star until I realized I needed to get a real job,” he says smiling.

Like father, like son

Tyler is following in his father’s footsteps. A former professional surfer, Tyler says, “Real estate was always going to happen after surfing. I was always around the office when I was younger, doing stuff like bringing him cups of water,” he remembers with a laugh. “I got my license at 19.” 

Now at 28, Tyler says he’s ready to give real estate his full attention. “I had a lot of fun surfing, but this is not a bad work place,” he says as we look out the window of the spectacular oceanfront home he and his dad are charged with selling. “I have some big shoes to fill, but he’s a good teacher.”

A “go for it” attitude

Stanaland has been selling homes for 22 years. During that time he says he has been ranked first or second every year for the last 17 years. “I am very disciplined,” he says. I think it’s from my sports background. Like Tyler, anything we approach we’re going to go for it.”

Breaking records in Newport Beach

This “go for it” attitude runs deep. There is a thirst for adrenaline that seems to be hereditary. Selling the most expensive home ever in Newport Beach, 1 Pelican Hill Road North, as Stanaland did for nearly $40 million in November, would certainly get the heart racing, especially when it took only four days. However, the Stanalands seem to require even more stimulation. 

Skydiving and big wave surfing take care of the adrenaline fix

“I’ve jumped out of a few hundred planes,” admits Stanaland. He says he’s “just shy” of 300 jumps. “I got into it with my younger son (who is a Santa Ana police officer). He talked me into it and now I’m a class C jumper.” There is only one class higher. 

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John Stanaland

Even Tyler, who admits he prefers getting his adrenaline rush in the ocean riding big waves, has jumped out of four planes. It’s clear, however, that Tyler is not as sold on the activity as his father and younger brother, likening the experience to “falling.”

Stanaland takes issue with that description, insisting it’s more like “flying.” Father and son then launch into a good-natured debate on the matter. Whatever it’s like, it’s not for the faint of heart.

Success born from hard work

How much this love of adrenaline-inducing activities contributes to Stanaland’s success is debatable. What is not is his work ethic and commitment to his clients. According to Stanaland, “Residential real estate is emotional, it’s not just a business transaction. I try to figure out what my clients’ needs are. You can’t do it every time, but I have a pretty good success rate.”

Learning from the master of hard work

“He’s the hardest worker I’ve ever seen,” adds Tyler. “If you text him at midnight he responds in the same time frame if you text him at one in the afternoon. This is something I want to emulate.” When I raise the question as to whether or not he discourages midnight texts from clients, he dismisses the idea. “I always have a sense of urgency. My clients know if they reach out to me and don’t hear back from me I’ve been kidnapped,” he says with a laugh. 

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Tyler Stanaland

On those rare occasions when he can’t take the call, like maybe he’s jumping out of a plane (or fishing or surfing, two other activities he will make time for) Stanaland says there is always someone who will. “And as soon as I touch ground I will respond,” he says assuredly.

Loving Laguna Beach makes it easy to sell

Work ethic aside, it always helps if you like what you do, and both Stanalands genuinely seem to love their work. “I love the business,” he explains. “I like people. I like the houses I get to sell. I sell everywhere, but I love where we live.” Tyler echoes the sentiment. “I’ve been fortunate enough to travel everywhere a surfer would want to go, beautiful places. But Laguna is always home. This stretch of coast is something I’ve always wanted to come home to.” 

As we look out at the majestic stretch of Victoria Beach with unimpeded views both north and south from this stunning home, it is very easy to understand why.


Mark Chamberlain: Photographer, gallery owner,

artivist, arteologist - one of Laguna’s great treasures

Story by MARRIE STONE

In 1969, after his discharge from the war, Mark Chamberlain drove west. He packed his 1963 MG Midget with cameras and optimism. Dubuque, Iowa faded in the rearview mirror. Mark drove away from a childhood battle with polio and a year spent in Korea during the Vietnam War that had profoundly changed the trajectory of his life. Ahead was Laguna Beach, the town that would become not only his lifelong home, but the inspiration for a career in environmental activism and a literal canvas for his photography.

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Photo by Mary Hurlbut

Mark Chamberlain, 2018

 “Meaningful art,” Mark says, “always has an autobiographical connection.” I spend the next hours with Mark, along with his partner and art journalist Liz Goldner, unspooling those long threads of connections. We travel through his childhood and the war, from his 1970s retrospective on his hometown, Dubuque Passages, to his current book, The Laguna Canyon Project: Refining Artivism, due out this year.

Mark calls himself an “arteologist” and an “artivist.” He uses his camera to excavate truth and to document humanity’s devastating impact on the environment. In one notable project, he photographed “Future Fossils” – those modern-day objects in our contemporary culture he imagines will soon be extinct: gas stations, automobiles, glitzy steel buildings and billboards, the gaudy super-color sprawl of urban landscapes. 

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Photo by Mark Chamberlain

Photographer: Last Boxcar to Dubuque, from Mark’s Passages series

But I’m interested in a different kind of study with Mark. And so, together, we embark on a conversational dig of our own, excavating the roots of Mark’s past and chronicling all the artistic fruits that emerged. 

How a childhood disease led to an enduring desire

Mark contracted polio when he was in the fifth grade. His mother, not one to accept common fate, employed unconventional (and controversial) methods to help her son. The therapy was arduous and painful, but it worked. Mark credits his mother’s strength and dedication for his full recovery, and for his feminist attitudes today. 

Still, Mark was bedridden for a year. During that time he read... and read... and read. He discovered Mark Twain, Huckleberry Finn and, specifically, riverboats. From this came a lifelong passion to own a riverboat and traverse the Mississippi River.

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Photo courtesy BC Space

Adventurer: Mississippi River Queen, 1959

Mark emerged from his recovery stronger than his peers. He learned to swim in the mighty Mississippi that, of course, flowed right through Dubuque. His father had little choice but to buy Mark what he calls his first “magic carpet,” a 15 1/2-foot flatboat.  

To date, Mark has made his way down one-third of the Mississippi. He owns a 1959 shallow draft steel-hulled 25-foot houseboat with an outboard motor that can carry him through 12 inches of silted water. “Most people can’t even find the places I go,” Mark says. “It takes knowledge, which I have. And maps, which I also have.” Many hidden areas have been sealed off because railroads destroyed river traffic, Mark tells me. The currents silted them in, making the river impossible to navigate. But Mark has winches and tools – and determination.

Mark uses his boat as a shooting platform, giving him access to very tight and isolated river communities. “People tell me their stories. I have videos and photographs.” He anticipates this will make an incredible project. 

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Photo by Mark Chamberlain

Photographer: Mrs. Pillard, 1973, from Dubuque Passages

His desire to finish the final two-thirds is palpable. “Would you say you have any regrets in life?” his partner, Liz, asks. “Not finishing the Mississippi,” he says. “That would be my one.”

The unexpected blessings of Vietnam

Two days after Mark received his master’s degree in Operations Research from the University of Iowa, he was drafted. Though, through a series of lucky breaks, he was deployed to Korea instead of Vietnam. There he taught himself the language, as well as Korean culture and history, which ingratiated him to the locals. 

“I watched these 17 and 18-year old kids come in. They drank, gambled and whored.” Because the United States used Korea as a way station back to civilian life, many men were broken from time spent in Vietnam. “You could watch their lives change dramatically.” Mark was 24, on the older side of the draft, and a little wiser about life. He used that year as an opportunity, discovering photography and finding a Korean mentor to hone his craft. He had access to a Jeep and little need for sleep. In his free time, Mark documented his experiences, touring the country, talking to locals, and giving himself an education far more valuable than the one he received at home.

By the time he returned to Dubuque, Mark found himself deeply changed. His father had passed while he was away. “I didn’t have a home there anymore,” Mark says. “I didn’t agree with anything I was seeing.” Mark’s degree felt like a vestigial remnant of a life he no longer recognized. And so, camera in hand, Mark set out west to reinvent himself.

A partnership becomes a brotherhood

A few years after Mark arrived in Laguna, he met Jerry Burchfield. The two became instant friends. “Encountering Jerry under the circumstances I did was a meaningful passage,” Mark says. Jerry was an only child, Mark an only son. The two forged a kind of brotherhood they each were missing. Mark says Jerry is one of the only friends to whom he gave his early photographs from Korea. Although they were quite different, they shared a passion for photography, an interest in activism, and both felt changed by the war.

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Photo by Damon Nicholson

Jerry & Mark at the Nix Interpretive Center. On the left, an image from The Tell mural, leading into the trail. As part of their 25th anniversary celebration, the Nix Center will host a book signing of Laguna Canyon Project: Refining Artivism.

Together they co-founded The Laguna Canyon Project, The Legacy Project and BC Space Gallery, perhaps one of the longest continually running fine art photography galleries in the United States.

Although Jerry passed in 2009, there almost seems a soulful residue imprinted on Mark. He sometimes speaks of Jerry as if he’s still alive, at one point saying, “Jerry has a photograph from those days.” It makes me think, as I listen to Mark talk about Jerry, that’s how brotherhood should be – each absorbing the best of the other, and allowing them to live on.

Saving Laguna Canyon, one photo at a time

Longtime Laguna locals know Mark’s work well, even if they don’t realize it. Mark and Jerry were instrumental in saving Laguna Canyon from development by the Irvine Company. The Laguna Canyon Project spanned 30 years, and included one of Mark’s most ambitious projects to date: The Tell. 

Stretching 636 feet and rising 34 feet into the canyon sky, The Tell was a massive installation of photographs gathered from hundreds of community members in 1989. “No photograph was censored,” Mark smiles. “Though some had to be placed up high.” 

Its shape was meant to mirror the surrounding landscape, although it had a definitive head (representing Easter Island, and the inhabitants destruction of their own civilization) and a tail that trailed to the ground. The mural in many ways represented both the land and the creatures that roamed it. More important, it called people into the canyon. First, to search for their own photos. Then to commune with nature. And, finally, to take an active role in saving it.

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Artivist: The Tell overview, 1989

As the sun scorched the project and the hostile environment invaded, something new appeared. Where once the focus was on individual pictures and people, Mark and Jerry designed the mural so images of animals would emerge when the photographs faded – a dinosaur, a giant deer, people feuding inside the belly of a beast. 

“That’s part of the deceit of the piece,” says Mark. “If art isn’t entertaining to the artist, why do it?” They drew on the power of myths, archeological principles, and the history of Easter Island to play with the art and make a broader statement about the environment. “At the dedication ceremony, we had horsemen from Leisure World walk out from the throat. Men delivered speeches on scrolls of parchment. We tapped into every myth we could.” 

Mark calls his work a tricky seduction, his art operating on every part of the viewer’s conscious and unconscious mind. That’s the power of both myth and scale.

The Tell was dismantled in 1990. The skin came off first, Mark tells me. Then the skeleton came down. “Then the cross members were removed, so it became like Tellhenge for another two weeks.” Much of its remains were destroyed in the 1993 fire. Mark confesses it felt like a relief, the project almost a burden to keep alive. It died in much the way it was born – mythologically.

When asked if he would do it again, Mark says he’s guided by the principle that a project done once is art, and a project repeated is product.

The Great Picture – living life on a large canvas

Inspired by the success of the Laguna Canyon Project, Mark and Jerry turned their attention to the El Toro Marine Corps Air Station, and to documenting the 4,700 acres of contiguous space in Irvine that would become Orange County’s Great Park. From that, The Great Picture arose. 

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Historian: The Great Picture

Three stories tall and 11 stories wide, the Great Picture is the world’s largest photograph made as a single seam image. By converting a jet maintenance hanger into a camera obscura, they achieved the exposure by creating a 6-millimeter pinhole lens projected onto a muslin canvas. Following a 35-minute exposure, the crew captured a black-and-white image that they processed in a pool-sized developing tray. The gelatin silver print portrays the control tower structures, tarmac and the distant San Joaquin Hills.

Breaking the Guinness World Record, and shown around the world, the image remains both a wonder and a masterpiece.

BC Space – the mouse that roared

As our time wraps up, we discover we haven’t discussed the gallery. BC Space, nestled beside the Candy Baron and above Violet’s Boutique on Forest Avenue, is hard to spot even if you know it’s there. There’s no advertising, barely a sign of any kind. 

Sometime after buying the gallery, Mark discovered the space used to be owned by the Masons. “The interesting thing about the Masons,” says Mark, “you had to ask to join. They didn’t invite you. You had to want to know more.” That’s the guiding philosophy behind BC Space. “I prefer to talk to people who know where they’re going,” he says. “You don’t walk in here by accident. If you make it up the stairs, you want to be here.”

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BC Space: “If you make it up the stairs, you want to be here”

Like everything in Mark’s life, he continues to have big ambitions for the space. “There are so many things I want to do here,” he says. “Every show has been curated from here, generated from here. Usually in response to some current event, or long-term recurring situation.” 

Self-invention or self-discovery?

“I don’t think we invent anything,” Mark says as we conclude our time. “Instead I think we discover things.” 

I consider this long after I leave. 

Then there are the words of his partner, Liz, who seems so moved by Mark that it’s her reaction to him, as much as the man himself, that leaves a lasting impression. 

“Over our years together, I keep asking him, ‘What makes you, you?’ ‘How did you get to be this person?’” 

Mark smiles and shrugs as Liz asks again. 

“With all these insights, and passions, and emotional and intellectual understandings. How did that happen?” Liz keeps looking at him, as though waiting for an answer. “To have the confidence to do the crazy things you did. To have the confidence to save the canyon.” 

Mark sits silent. 

“I guess it’s just his DNA”

“I guess it’s just his DNA,” she finally concludes. 

So maybe it’s true of people too: we don’t invent ourselves, but rather discover ourselves. We’re there all along, living fossils waiting to be excavated. 

Perhaps that’s why art feels so gratifying and so personal. By creating something, we’re really discovering something about ourselves. We’re shining a light on those profound parts of our soul, digging them up and bringing ourselves to the surface, letting others see inside. 

Looking at the long arc of Mark’s work – across distance and time, and almost always larger than life – that’s just how it feels. Profound.


Paula Arnold: Fiercely committed to the B&GC

Story by SAMANTHA WASHER

Photos by Mary Hurlbut

As with so many parents who are faced with the proverbial “empty nest,” Paula Arnold found herself, in her words, “looking for a purpose” when her youngest daughter went away to college 11 years ago. She considered volunteering for CASA (Court Appointed Special Advocates), an organization that promotes court-appointed advocates for abused or neglected children. However, after thinking long and hard, Arnold decided against it. She was still a little raw from her daughter leaving and felt “it was too soon” to take on such an emotionally demanding role.

It all started with a friend

Fortunately for all concerned, a friend, Milt Naylor, suggested Arnold look into the Boys and Girls Club of Laguna Beach (the Club). “Milt took me to meet (longtime Club supporter) Donnie Crevier and I signed on,” she recalls. Naylor knew what he was doing when he recruited Arnold. Since then she has repeatedly chaired the Club’s Gala and the Girls Night Out events, in addition to serving as the Club’s first female president. 

Making an impact from the start

Arnold made her presence in the organization known right away. “Within in six months of joining the Board I was chairing committees,” she says. It’s not hard to imagine. Arnold exudes energy and charisma. “It was fun. I was single then, and I would come in with dating stories. I’d have a committee of 12 women, and we always had something going on.” 

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Paula Arnold, the first female president of The Boys and Girls Club of Laguna Beach, among many other roles at the Club.

Not one to shy away from a challenge, after some time chairing committees, Arnold says knew what she wanted to do next. “I said, ‘I’m the next president’. I’m very alpha,” she adds with a laugh.

Spending money to make money

By then she had definitely earned the respect of her fellow Board members. “I took the Gala, which had previously raised $200,000-300,000 and at least doubled that. I told them we had to spend money to make money. It was scary for them,” says Arnold. 

If the Board was nervous, Arnold was not. Relying on her former skills as a Director of Marketing for a hotel/casino in Las Vegas, Arnold was not unfamiliar with how to put on a gala. “I wasn’t an event planner in Vegas, but I certainly did a lot of event planning,” she explains.

Everyone is a fundraiser, whether they like it or not

Besides elevating the Club’s gala, Arnold says another change she fostered as president was the idea that the Board’s members needed to raise money. “I told everybody, whether you like it or not, you’re a fundraiser. I was one of them. When I first joined I said I didn’t want to ask people for money. But once they realized they were already doing it, by talking to people they knew, about what they and the Club were doing, they realized it was pretty easy.”

70 cents of every dollar comes from the community

And fundraising is a critical part of the Boys and Girls Club. “We fundraise for 70 cents of every dollar. People find that shocking. We get very little in grants, although we do get some from the school district and some from arts programs. But the rest comes from the community,” she explains.

Embracing county-wide responsibilities, as well

More recently, Arnold has taken on a role with the Orange County Area Council for the Boys and Girls Club. Not surprisingly, she is president of that group. “I have 15 clubs,” she says. “It’s all volunteer. It’s more of a bylaws type of position, but it has evolved into an idea exchange meeting. We want idea sharing (among the Clubs). Take the Tustin Club, they just had their first Girls Night Out event after seeing ours.” 

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Paula Arnold with Michelle Ray-Fortezzo, Development Director of the Boys and Girls Club of Laguna Beach, talk Art of Giving Gala

Spreading the success of Laguna’s Girls Night Out

There have been nine Girls Night Out events in Laguna, all at the fabulous home of Laguna Beach residents Holly and David Wilson. At the event, women get together, eat, drink and socialize while shopping at booths set up throughout the property. All proceeds benefit the Club. It’s an event that could (and should) definitely be replicated by other Clubs. Arnold’s enthusiasm and encouragement undoubtedly motivated the Tustin Club’s Board to give it a try.

Still committed chairing the Club’s events

 With her new county-wide responsibilities it would be reasonable to assume Arnold has backed off her commitments to the Laguna Club – reasonable, but not accurate. Arnold is still chairing the Gala (May 12 at Montage, Laguna Beach) and Girls Night Out. “I like standing up there and saying, ‘How about…?’ I’m clearly passionate about it. I see the lives we enhance, even change. We have so many kids at who are at risk.”

Working for a teen center

With so much accomplished, Arnold is still committed to doing more. “I would love to see our endowment get to $5 million. We need a fully functioning teen center. It has to be open and free,” she says. The challenges of creating a teen center that teens will want to hang out in is not lost on her, but neither is the reality that providing teens with safe, supervised a place they can go can greatly reduce reckless behavior. 

Celebrating a first grandchild on the way

The only thing that might hamper her mission is the upcoming arrival of her first grandchild. Arnold is taking a month to be in Hong Kong with her daughter as they await the big day. Beyond that, there is always the Boys and Girls Club of America, the national umbrella organization for the Boys and Girls Clubs. Arnold, while not actively seeking out a position with the group, says she is also not opposed to accepting such a position. Time will tell.

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Paula Arnold and Michelle Ray-Fortezzo outside the Club where they spend so much time working to advance the organization’s mission

Giving and getting back

In the meantime, she has more than enough going on with her current Club responsibilities. And while she has given so much, as with all giving, she has received much in return. Coming to Laguna from Las Vegas in 2003 as a divorced mother of two, it took awhile for Laguna to feel like home.  Getting involved with the Club helped that. Arnold says it provided her with her first “heart friend” way back when. The friend, Karen Jaffe, remains a dear friend to this day. “Now I go to the grocery store and I know half the people there. Las Vegas will always have my heart, but Laguna is home now,” she says.

The Club is always open to new volunteers

And if anyone out there is looking for a “purpose” or just wants to get involved with a really wonderful organization, Arnold says there is room at the Boys and Girls Club. “If anyone is interested in understanding what being a Board member is about we are always looking for our replacements. Until you get into one of these meetings and see these really smart, dynamic people, you can’t understand how inspiring it is.” After meeting Paula Arnold, I have a pretty good idea.


Lexi McKeown: the scholar/athlete with deserved honors and a bright and sunny future

By MAGGI HENRIKSON

Photos by Mary Hurlbut

Laguna Beach High School senior, Lexi McKeown may only be a teenager, but her accomplishments are a lifetime’s worth. She’s a kind-hearted superstar volleyball player as well as a stellar student – and she’s just getting started.

Lexi McKeown

Lexi is a fourth generation Lagunan. Her grandpa is widely remembered in this town as McKeown Plumbing. Her mom, Kathy, laughs as she tells me that when people hear the name, they invariably ask oh, that McKeown? “I say, ‘It depends on whether you had a good plumbing experience.’” Lexi’s grandpa is known as Poppy, and she adores his sense of humor. “He was born on April Fool’s Day,” she says with a smile.

Lexi and her mom are very close, particularly as it was just the two of them – Lexi has not seen her father since she was three years old. Kathy and Lexi share the genetics of good humor, dedication to education (mom is a school principal in Irvine), and a passion for volleyball. Kathy played back when she was at LBHS, and went on to play at University of Notre Dame. Lexi’s volleyball future is looking very bright as she heads off to Florida State in the fall.

How do you pick a college?

She might have had her pick of colleges, with an academic record including Advance Placement (AP) awards and a 4.5 GPA. And then there’s her volleyball achievements, including being a four-year varsity starter, earning league MVP twice, and All CIF First Team awards. But Lexi’s choice of Florida State was a multi-faceted decision.

“I talked to six schools. I thought of UCLA, Cal, Stanford, but my coach suggested visiting Florida State,” she said. “I wanted something different from Laguna. I loved Florida as a state. I had this ‘aha moment’ walking on the campus. I love trees and brick buildings – that old-timey feeling.” 

She visited three more times and got to really appreciate the volleyball team and the coach. Florida’s Division One team is ranked number four in the nation. It all added up to the perfect fit for Lexi.

Dedication and commitment

The busy life as scholar/athlete started somewhere around age 11. Lexi was playing club soccer, but relented to mom’s suggestion that she try volleyball. “I originally rebelled against doing the same thing as my mom. I tried it more to appease her,” she said. “Then I found out I’m actually kind of good at it.” 

She was hooked.

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The journey commenced with age-group club play after school and on weekends. “You have to love it,” she says. “It’s a huge commitment. You give up a lot.” 

Kathy agrees, “That’s why she never skied till last week!” Her “Ski Weeks” were tournament times. Alas, Lexi found out last week that skiing is “not my thing!”

The athlete

These days the busy life includes strength training at the Rock in Newport Beach, beach volleyball at Main Beach or Doheny, with weekends and all summers dedicated to tournaments up and down the coast. Beach volleyball (vs indoor) is Lexi’s favorite, and she’s achieved a triple-A women’s ranking.

“I’ve always been kind of tall, so [with indoor] you don’t get to serve, just hit,” she says. “Whereas, in beach volleyball you get to do it all.” 

She pairs up with several different partners. “It’s fun because you get to learn everyone’s different aspects. 

“People come for summer tournaments from all over,” she continued. “Florida, Texas, California… The sport is really growing across the nation.”

Her favorite tournament is at Hermosa Beach. “There’s a lot of space and I really like it. It’s where the Junior Olympics and the Nationals are held.” 

Among her tournament awards are two first-place winnings in College Showcase Tournaments, and a third place medal in the National Volleyball League Women’s Pro Open Tournament.

The scholar 

A big part of what makes Lexi such a success is her level of commitment. She demonstrates that in volleyball and in the classroom. Her favorite subjects in school are also the ones that give most folks anxiety attacks – science and math.

“My favorite is AP Calculus with Miss Quigley,” she says with a smile. 

She was named AP Chemistry Scientist of the Month in Mr. Sogo’s class, and has also won awards in US History, World History, and the Orange Coast League’s Academic Achievement Award for three years. An impressive resume, to be sure, but Lexi handles it all with calm sensibility and humility. And she gives back of her time and talents, with the LBHS Athletic Leadership Team.

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Selected as a founding member of the Athletic Leadership Team in 2016, Lexi has helped younger kids as a positive role model. The program is designed to promote good sportsmanship, school spirit, respectful behavior, and personal accountability. 

“I mentor and help,” she says, simply.

Her warmth and kindness make her a perfect role model, and will no doubt serve her well in the future as she is planning to go into emergency medicine. She’d like to learn more by working with an ER doctor.

“I really like helping people,” she says. “You see a little bit of everything. I like the excitement!”

And when she has spare time, she enjoys the ER action on TV. “I love Grey’s Anatomy!” she beams.

With a bright future ahead of her, Lexi McKeown is ready for that leap from one coast to the next. We look forward to hearing about that journey as she trades the LBHS maroon for the garnet and gold as a Florida State Seminole.


Al Treviño: The visionary landscape architect attributes much of his success to “lucky breaks, and the people you meet”

Story by MARRIE STONE

Photos by Mary Hurlbut

Sitting in the Bluebird Canyon home he designed and built almost 60 years ago –the home he nearly lost in the 2005 landslide – Alberto (Al) Treviño, 86, is eager to tell me about the new nonprofit website, www.seniors2seniors.com, that he is hoping to launch. 

The website will connect high school seniors with the elderly. “The goal is to help senior citizens while fulfilling community service hours for high schools,” he explains. The young are tasked with teaching technology to the old, giving them lessons on their smart phones, tablets and other devices. “I want to reach the administrators from each California school district, and get them familiar with the website,” says Al. 

A big project for a man who claims he’s retired. 

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Al has a great smile

No question in my mind that this new project will succeed. Al’s vision and accomplishments are legendary in Orange County. As a landscape architect, Al pushed the boundaries of conventional design. As a Hispanic, he pushed Orange County’s boundaries of discrimination. His professional legacy can be seen throughout Orange County and his influence extends well beyond. His personal legacy will last for generations. From 60 years of marriage to his beloved wife, Dolores, came 11 children, 22 grandchildren, and a collection of memories that seemingly have no end.

Out of Al’s imagination sprung the designs for Fashion Island and Linda Isle in Newport, and University Park and Turtle Rock in Irvine. His hand guided the path of the 405 freeway. His vision inspired Epcot Center in Florida. He served under three U.S. presidents as Assistant Secretary of HUD.

Humble, Al claims things were different with his generation. He felt less spoiled, more serious, and in tune with the generations before. He says luck played a role, and the people he met along the way made all the difference.

People like Frank Gehry, George Argyros, Howard Bolzt and even Joseph Kleitsch, though the latter’s influence occurred via a painting rather than a serendipitous meeting.

More about those serendipitous meetings later. But first, I ask Al to fill me in on the 

winding road of his life. 

Born into both distinction and the Great Depression

Al was born in Inglewood in 1931, at the height of the Great Depression. When business dried up in California, his father (who owned a chain of shoe stores) moved their family to El Paso, Texas. 

Al’s mother, Adelina, was from the Escajeda family. The Escajedas had a long history of power and influence in El Paso, and were the earliest pioneers of the town. King Ferdinand VII of Spain gave the Escajedas a land grant in 1818 and they settled San Elizario and Ysleta. Adelina’s name is still encrusted in the stained glass of the Ysleta mission.

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Al in front of a favorite painting

In contrast, his father’s family settled in Mexico in 1480. “The Treviños were known as Jews in Spain,” Al tells me. “The king, during the Spanish Inquisition, made a decision to throw out the Jews. They gave my family a choice: stay and be killed, or set sail for the New World.” Today, the Treviños still have a stronghold in Monterrey, Mexico, remaining a rich and powerful family.

Although the family returned to southern California during Al’s high school years, these earliest influences were, perhaps, instrumental to Al’s own destiny. Al was one of Orange County’s initial and significant settlers. He came to Laguna Beach in the 1960s, before any of the modern-day industries or businesses were built. His was the first house built in his Bluebird Canyon neighborhood. But Al arrived with vision – and degrees from both UC Berkeley and Harvard in landscape architecture. The Depression gave Al drive, and his history gave him confidence. 

The circuitous path to success

When Al began his academic career, he’d never heard of ‘landscape architecture.’ But he did like plants and trees. So, after graduating from Saint Francis in La Cañada Flintridge, Al set off to Cal Poly Pomona to study horticulture. During a design class, a professor saw his drawings and the head of the department pulled him aside. “You should become a landscape architect,” Howard Boltz told him. “You could get into Berkeley.” This single comment changed the course of Al’s life.

But Berkley nearly rejected his already approved application because of one stark ‘C’ on his transcript – in Spanish. “There was discrimination against Hispanics then, and I didn’t give a damn about the class. My mother spoke perfect Spanish. My sisters, to this day, speak Spanish. But I didn’t care about it.” Leland Vaughan, the head of the department and a prominent California architect, looked at Al. “Aren’t you Spanish?” he said, while signing Al’s admissions slip.

The interruption of war

Being a student wasn’t enough to spare Al from war. In the middle of his academic career at Berkeley, he was drafted into the Korean War. But because he tested well, he was sent to medical school in Fort Benning, Georgia. “I was attached to a tank battalion,” says Al. “We’d go out on maneuvers and people were always getting hurt. It was something I never expected to do.”

One night, while on maneuvers near the Alabama border, the lead tank ran over a civilian’s vehicle. “The fellow was pinned in the car. He was moaning, but there was no blood,” says Al. The man’s injuries were entirely internal. His stomach and chest had been crushed. “There was nothing we could do ourselves, so we called an ambulance.” When the ambulance arrived and took out their stretcher, they saw the man. “’You’ll have to call a black ambulance,’” they told Al. “’We only treat white patients.’” It took over an hour for the black ambulance to arrive. Too long, as it turned out. “That kind of thing was prevalent,” says Al. “And it really hit me.”

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Al contemplates his past

But the war brought Al nice surprises, too. One day, a starred general showed up asking about Al. He’d heard about Al’s talents in landscape architecture and decided it was time to improve the base. Al was transferred to special services. He was given a staff, a Jeep, and – eventually – a mission to improve all the officers’ facilities across several states throughout the southeast. 

“I walked into the Corps of Engineers looking for help. I yelled out, ‘Are there any architects here?’” Al recalls. “This little guy in the back raised his hand. He said his name was Frank.” Frank’s last name turned out to be Gehry. 

Al helped Frank Gehry get a transfer to Special Services, before leaving the army himself and attending Harvard. 

The house where dreams were made

Al returned to California after Harvard. But Pasadena, where his parents resettled, held no pull for him. Dolores suffered asthma, and the ocean proved better for her health. When Al discovered Laguna Beach – the tiny town that, at the time, held few professional opportunities – his father nearly lost his mind. He’d offered to help Al and Dolores buy their first home, but insisted that home had to be in Pasadena or San Marino. 

The owner knew Al’s reputation and talent. He agreed to give the property to Al for whatever he could afford. “I was only making $6.50 an hour.” Frank, his new friend and fellow architect, was jealous. He was only making $4.50.

Al remains in that same house today. In many ways, the house itself is a metaphor for Al’s life. Beautiful but impossible, perched precariously on the side of the hill. Its 1960s style is quirky, but enduring. The design is bold and ambitious, and the views are beautiful. 

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A wonderful view from Al’s house

When he brought his bride to the property nearly 60 years ago, he said, “Pretty nice view isn’t it, Dolores.” Al gets choked up recalling it. Dolores has been gone for over two years, but her absence still feels palpable to Al. “I haven’t really been happy since,” he says.

How Joseph Kleitsch rescued Al Treviño

The 2005 Bluebird Canyon landslide hit the Treviños hard. Their house was red/black-tagged. They had 30 minutes to remove a few personal items. Al’s son grabbed his mother’s favorite painting. To Dolores, it had only sentimental value, depicting the San Juan mission she loved. Al picked it up at a garage sale for twenty bucks some years before.

When the Treviños discovered insurance didn’t cover landslides, they feared they would lose the home. That’s when their neighbor discovered that the salvaged garage sale painting was, instead, “Evening Shadow,” an original oil from famed plein air painter Joseph Kleitsch (1885-1931). When the painting sold for $500,000 in a private auction, the Treviños were able to rebuild their home.

A dining table, cardboard and Polaroids –

The birth of Fashion Island

Around Orange County circles, Al is famous for his progressive vision that shaped Fashion Island. The original concept was a conventionally designed indoor mall. But Al didn’t like it. “There’s no need to have an enclosed mall by the ocean,” he told the developers. 

Basing his design on the Old Orchard mall in Skokie, Illinois, Al spread some cardboard cutouts across a dining room table to show investors his vision. The mall would be open-air, incorporating European-style piazzas and lush landscaping. The design would take advantage of the nearby Pacific and the Mediterranean climate. There would be sky bridges across to the surrounding office buildings with outdoor coffee shops and flower stands. 

When Al proposed high-rise office buildings in a county that had little more than dirt roads and orange groves, he said, “People thought I was smoking something.” But it all came to pass, just as Al envisioned it – minus the sky bridges, which Donald Bren decided would block visual access to storefront signage.

A county still mired in discrimination

This was the 1960s. Talent, intelligence and experience still weren’t enough to spare a man from the sting of discrimination. When Fashion Island was close to completion, the Irvine Company decided it didn’t want a Hispanic face on the front of its project. A white planner would be hired over Al to give all the presentations pertaining to the project. 

Al was well aware of the prejudice that existed against Jews and Hispanics in Orange County. The California Club, a country club in Los Angeles infamous for its discriminatory practices, had several prominent Orange County members. He knew it was time to take his leave. 

Life beyond the Orange County curtain

Although Al never left Laguna Beach, he took a lucrative offer from General Electric (GE) and continued his storied career, taking on large projects mostly on the east coast. Over the coming decades, he would work for GE and Walt Disney, then as Assistant Secretary at the Department of Housing and Urban Development under Presidents Richard Nixon, Gerald Ford, and George W. Bush and, later, as Assistant Secretary of Policy Development and Research.

Shortly after September 11, the White House flew Al to Madrid in an effort to build good relations with Spain. As Al prepared to deliver a speech on urban planning, he discovered George Argyros, famed Orange County real estate investor and U.S. Ambassador to Spain, was in town. The two spent their time together, traveling to Toledo Spain and to Eli Broad’s opening at the Guggenheim Museum Bilbao.

“My life has just been events like that,” says Al. 

Still conquering new horizons

I ask the question: Are men like this born or made? 

Al would say it’s all about lucky breaks. He credits meeting a long series of smart, engaged and talented people for many of the good fortunes he’s experienced. “Argyros, many of these people, we were all very poor young men. We’ve just been very nice to each other.”

As I pull away from Al’s home, watching him take his two caged birds inside for the night and turn off the living room lights, I can relate. I, too, feel lucky. These people we meet along the way – they make all the difference.


Patrick Fetzer: A childhood paper route takes an unexpected turn and lands him at Laguna Cyclery

Story by SAMANTHA WASHER

Photos by Mary Hurlbut

Patrick Fetzer, owner of Laguna Cyclery, speaks eloquently about the feelings he had as a kid in Texas when he got his first bike, and the freedom it granted. But it was a love of music or, more specifically, a desire to become a member of the Columbia Records Club that really first launched his passion for riding. 

“The only way I could get the money to join (the Records Club) was to earn it so I got a paper route. I threw papers seven days a week using my mom’s ten speed bike,” he recalls.

Necessity breeds a lifelong love

Because the papers were heavy and balancing was tricky, Fetzer says he “crashed a lot.” So he found himself at the local bike shop – a lot. Hanging around there waiting for his bike to be fixed he says he became fascinated by the posters of the Tour de France riders on the shop’s walls. “I was a BMX kid. I thought people who rode ten speeds were dorky. But I was struck by the intensity of the Tour riders (in the posters).”

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Patrick Fetzer, owner of Laguna Cyclery, and his trademark dreadlocks

A paper route leads to a love of racing

Eventually, Fetzer says, he’d deliver his papers and then continue on with his trusty ten-speed going on longer and longer rides. “I was 12-13 years old. My friends are sitting around doing nothing. I’m out riding 30 miles and I’m really feeling my independence,” remembers Fetzer. His dad took notice, bringing home a flyer for a bike race. Fetzer says he entered it and finished fourth. 

“All these guys had these really fancy bikes. I was so intimidated, there with my cheap bike. But I was bitten by the bug.” And the bug has yet to release its jaws.

A trip to California leads to a surprising conclusion

Fetzer came out to California in 1996 to attend a bike convention. “I had just graduated from college, the University of Texas. I was working in a bike shop, but I had a college degree and didn’t want to keep turning wrenches,” he says. His boss encouraged Fetzer to go with him to Anaheim to attend the convention. With resume in hand, Fetzer made the trip west. 

A romance leads to Laguna

While the convention was the reason Fetzer came to California, it was a romance that got him to stay. During his stay, Fetzer met a woman who would eventually become his wife. She settled in Laguna, which is how he came to settle in Laguna, on Agate. “We left Texas in a record-breaking snow storm,” he recalls. “I thought that was a good sign.”

Still hanging out at the bike shop

Fetzer did a lot of odd jobs in the beginning of his life in California, but he was still involved in riding. This involvement introduced him to the bike shop on Thalia, housed in a big red barn, next to The Stand. The owners of the shop were a husband and wife team who had previously owned and successfully sold two other bike shops. “It surprised me there was no bike scene in Laguna,” says Fetzer. “The owners, they struggled with it. Laguna is a peculiar community.” The owners mentioned their intention to sell the business. Fetzer didn’t have the money to buy it and things went along as before.

Some prodding, a loan and no more cubicles

Then, a year later, his wife was inspired. She wanted him to own that bike shop. “She calls me and says, ‘You can do it!’ At the time, I was working for a civil engineer, in a cubicle, hating it…so I set out to get an SBA loan which wasn’t very easy.” One of the requirements was that Fetzer had to take an eight-week business course. “I learned more in those eight weeks than I did in four years of college,” he says with a laugh. May 1, 1999 the business was his. 

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Patrick Fetzer with his kids, Luke and Lauren; Luke rides and both are fixtures in the shop

This bike shop has some serious history behind it

With almost 20 years in business under his belt in the big red barn, it would be understandable if Patrick just concerned himself with his own tenure there. However, he is quite a historian of the space his shop inhabits. 

Laguna Cyclery has operated as a bike shop since 1971. Originally built as a meat and produce market in the 40’s, it then operated as the place where Have’ A Corn Chips were made, then a restaurant, finally a bike shop by way of a Peugeot bike distributorship. 

Fetzer says he’s the fifth owner of a bike shop in the space. “I’ve lasted the longest, obviously.” He remarks with a smile: “Although after two years I wasn’t sure I was going to survive.” Clearly, his fears were unfounded.

Replacing one team with another

As the shop became more established, Fetzer did his best to create the bike scene he thought the town deserved. In 2004 Fetzer sponsored a road racing team. “It was at the highest level of USA-based racing,” he says proudly. “That was a great period in my life. It was so much fun.” That lasted three years and then the team was sold off. He has since followed that with his involvement in the Thurston and Laguna Beach High School mountain bike riding teams, officially called Laguna Beach Interscholastic Team.

Working to keep high school kids on the team

The team is overwhelmingly made up of middle schoolers, his seventh grade son being one of them, although it’s a sixth to twelfth grade squad. “There are thousands of kids at these races,” says Fetzer. “It can be a bit intimidating at first, but once everyone gets sorted out it’s good.” 

The team competes in the National Interscholastic Cycling Association. “It’s great. There’s a place for everyone,” he says enthusiastically. “It’s for the kid who isn’t a baseball kid or a surfer kid, but we also have kids who do it all.” Fetzer says they’d like to recruit (or keep) more high school kids on the team. “There are more and more scholarships for riding. Schools like UC Davis, UCI, Berkeley, Boulder all offer riding scholarships,” according to Fetzer.

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Fetzer behind the counter at Laguna Cyclery still “turning wrenches”

A shift to the mountains

The enthusiasm that the team was met with speaks to the devoted mountain biking fan base in Laguna. With the abundance of trails surrounding us it’s certainly not a surprise. As a result, Fetzer says he has geared (no pun intended) his shop towards mountain bikes. “We are focused on mountain biking,” he says. “We’re all scared of cars and traffic. I’ve seen a huge shift to the mountains for riding.”

And while Fetzer certainly rides in the hills, he hasn’t abandoned the road. He is riding in a 100-mile road race that starts at the George Washington Bridge in New York. “I’ve never been to New York. For 100 miles there will be no cars, no traffic.  I’m really looking forward to it.” And after almost 20 years it’s likely the shop will survive without him for a few days, although when I met him there it was pretty much non-stop customers from the time he opened his doors to when I left.

Learning to adapt to whatever comes next

“It has never been easy,” says Fetzer of his business. “First it was catalogs, now it’s the internet. But I think it’s a love affair with this corner that keeps this shop open,” he says. “The town continues to support this business which is a testament to its love of biking and an active lifestyle.” 

A younger Fetzer, the one just out of college who didn’t want to “turn wrenches” anymore, might be surprised to find his older self still doing just that. However, it undoubtedly makes all the difference when the wrenches are your own.


Glori Fickling: The woman behind (and inside) the 

1950s private detective series Honey West 

Story by MARRIE STONE

Photos by Mary Hurlbut

This year, Gloria (Glori) Fickling again turns the age she’s always turned…29. Now, she says, you only have to hold that number up to the mirror. 

If ever a woman could convince you age is only a number, it’s Glori. She still exudes the same sense of fun adventure and daring flair for fashion she had 70 years ago when she met her late husband, Skip, while crawling backwards out of a hotel window wearing nothing more than a bikini. (Stay tuned for more on that story later.)

Best known for their collaboration on the first female private detective series, Honey West, that debuted in the 1950s, Glori and Skip celebrated a storied career.

We sit for a few hours – outside the home she and Skip built together in 1953, overlooking Laguna’s village with the church bells ringing below and the sun setting across the Pacific – and hold up that magical mirror on all the “29” glorious years of Glori’s life. 

Fashion first, fashion always

Fashion and a sense of style may be woven into Glori’s DNA. Born in Brooklyn and raised in Queens, fashion had been on her brain since she could remember. “Ever since I was a little kid, in my head I would be designing clothes,” Glori says. Before meeting Skip, Glori’s early career revolved around apparel. She worked for Women’s Wear Daily, the bible of the industry at that time. 

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The always-glamorous Glori in her library

Glori also became a fashion consultant for May Company, choosing all the clothing for their photo shoots. “In fact, I designed the first line of maternity clothes,” she says. Glori’s boss at the time grew jealous of her early and swift success, giving her only a small line in the magazine for her progressive designs.

Fashion became a theme of Glori’s life, influencing not only the concept and character of Honey West, but defining Glori’s sense of presence in everyday life. She’s known for her big-brimmed hats and trendy outfits, vogue jewelry and enviable shoes. Glori will never be caught looking anything less than the best dressed.

Except that one time…

Seventy years ago, still single and on a Catalina Island adventure with friends, Glori got locked inside her hotel room. With no other means of escape, and wearing only a rainbow-striped bikini, she took matters into her own hands. The window was low to the ground, but navigating it in a bathing suit made an entertaining scene. 

Skip Fickling sat on a railing outside her room, watching her progress. “Well, aren’t you cute,” Glori said once she made it to the ground. Skip asked her out on the spot, but Glori already had a date. 

Fortunately for Skip, Glori’s date turned into a disaster. Like a scene straight out of their later Honey West novels, Glori had to physically fight the man off. “The guy tried to nail me on the table,” Glori recalls. “I took my two feet, threw him across the room, and ran like hell back to the inn.” 

Skip was there waiting.

They spent a sweet weekend together. And, on Sunday, Skip accompanied Glori to church. He held her hand throughout the service. In a later 1959 appearance on the show “You Bet Your Life,” calling up this story, Groucho Marx asked Glori, “Why was that? Didn’t he trust you when the collection plate came around?”

The two eventually eloped to Las Vegas, getting married at one of those little chapels on the Strip. “The lady who stood up for us…she was only wearing a bathrobe, for crying out loud,” says Glori. “I asked her name. Skip thought that was so funny I wanted to know her name. But it was very sentimental to me. For god’s sake, I was getting married.”

A peach of a pair

Glori and Skip may have modeled their marriage after Glori’s parents. Glori talks about her father, Frank Gautraud, with some of the same reverence she has for Skip. “He was God’s gift to mankind,” Glori says about her father. “He had such a sense of humor. Mom and Dad were always laughing.” 

Her own marriage felt full of that same fun love. Skip and Glori loved travel, they loved Las Vegas, they loved working together. “A peach of a pair.” That’s what she called them.

“When you have parents who love each other all the time, you know you’ve got a chosen life,” says Glori. And Glori’s life has felt chosen.

How Honey was born

Twenty-first century women know the strength of being both smart and sensual. But in the 1950s, women who survived on bravery and wits, with more than a little sex appeal on the side, were a new breed. Skip and Glori were the perfect couple to usher that woman into the mainstream.

Honey West was based on Glori’s vivacious personality, Marilyn Monroe’s classic looks, and a Mike Hammer style hardboiled detective. A blue-eyed blonde bombshell with curves that wouldn’t quit, not to mention wit and wiles, Honey West was the first female private eye in American crime fiction. Named after the common and relatable pet name “Honey,” and “West” because, well, she lived in southern California. Out to avenge her father’s death, Honey was known to be “the sexiest private eye ever to pull a trigger.”

Writing under the gender-ambiguous penname G.G. Fickling (a nod to Glori’s maiden name Gloria Gautraud), the couple wrote 11 novels. Titles like “A Kiss for a Killer,” “Girl on the Prowl” and “Honey in the Flesh” all were born before the feminist movement took off across the country. 

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Honey West: “the sexiest private eye ever to pull the trigger”

This led to the eventual launch of a 1960s television show directed by Aaron Spelling and starring Anne Francis, who sported a tight black jumpsuit and sleek sunglasses, and kept company with a pet ocelot named Bruce. While the program only lasted one season, it became the precursor to later shows like Charlie’s Angels, Cagney & Lacey and Police Woman. 

Glori’s office is a shrine to Honey. Bookcases are crammed with copies in several foreign languages. Posters, dolls, memorabilia, and a long line of hotel room keys collected from their book tours line the shelves and walls.

“Her bravado, her great spirit, that’s what Skip saw in making me the role model,” Glori said in an interview last year with the Orange County Register

Glori’s great spirit

I ask Glori about her great spirit, and what she believes sets her apart. “I’ve always been so outgoing,” she says. “If I ever see anyone sitting alone, I always ask them to join me.” 

But, she tells me, there was one time she did not, and this led to one of her greatest life regrets. Once, Glori and Skip were having lunch and happened to see Marilyn Monroe sitting alone. “Almost any other time, I would have invited her to join us, but I was so humbled. She was gorgeous, like a glass doll.” Monroe felt untouchable and intimidating. It seemed too much of a stretch to ask.

Glori feels if she would have reached out to Monroe, told her that Honey West was based on her image, it might have made her day. As she recounts the story, it’s as though Glori feels the weight of responsibility in not alleviating some of Marilyn Monroe’s pain. “If I’d done that,” she says. “It would have been so cheering. What a foolish thing. Every other time, I would always ask.”

Not everything is easy

Glori forever looks on the bright side. But life doesn’t always offer its brightest sides, no matter how lucky you are. And in the mirror of her 29 years, there were some rough times.

At 14, Glori contracted a virulent case of rheumatic fever, forcing her to leave her home in New York, move away from her parents, and live with family in California. “The doctor said I had to get to some warm climate. I had relatives who lived here, and my mother sent me out.” 

It was a childhood illness that took her away from friends and family, but it led her west, to the great state where she’d meet her husband and make Laguna Beach her final happy home.

The hardships didn’t end there. Glori and Skip lost their first child shortly after his birth. The hospital made a mistake, sending Glori home when they shouldn’t have, resulting in complications they couldn’t control. This sunk her into a deep depression, one she wasn’t certain she’d crawl out from. But, she says, this heartbreak prevented Skip from having to fight in the Korean War. He knew Glori might not make it without him home. The couple went on to have three sons, three grandsons, and now a great-granddaughter. 

Years later, they would have lost their home in the 1993 Laguna fire, but for Skip’s training in World War II. He knew the roads, how to drive at night with the lights off, how to crawl through the brush and sneak back to the house when it was surrounded by police presence. That decision saved their home. Skip saw a hot-spot building next door and was able to contact the fire department in time to squelch it. Another lucky break, Glori tells me.

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Glori displays some foreign editions of the Honey West series

But Glori’s greatest loss was Skip, who passed in 1998. Skip had prostate cancer that he opted not to treat and, ultimately, it spread to his brain. “Meeting Skip was the great blessing,” she says. 

This is Glori’s way – turning every misfortune on its head to see the happy sides. Even as she tells me she doesn’t know why she’s lived this long, feeling like she should “give others their turn,” she recognizes she still has more life to live, and more to give the world.

Laguna’s latest grand marshal

At five o’clock, when the bells ring again and I think I should go home, Glori goes in the house to fetch us white wine, and we talk some more. Because with a life lived like Glori’s, there’s a lot to say. 

Glori is Laguna’s latest grand marshal. She’ll march at the head of the annual Patriot’s Day parade. This seems like an ideal choice. Forever the fashionista, the eternal life of the party, still dressed to kill, it’s little wonder Glori is Laguna’s darling. “This is my biggest honor,” she tells me. 

The road ahead

Always ahead of her time, Glori keeps facing forward, looking toward the future – to the possibility of bringing Honey West to the big screen and excited about her role as grand marshal. She’s still writing, anxious to contribute her talents wherever she can, still attending Thursday art walks and local events.

Like Honey, Glori is unstoppable. She’s a force of beauty and brains, style and ability. Her nails are perfectly painted, her makeup impeccably applied, her words carefully chosen. Nothing about Glori is left to chance. 

But what strikes me most is Glori’s warm acceptance, her willingness to say “yes” to life, to take in the stranger at the next table, and to turn every tragedy into an optimistic opportunity. Maybe that’s the secret to eternally turning “29.”

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