Down the Rabbit Hole

This post is a bit different from my usual efforts.  We got side-tracked.  We went down the rabbit hole and this is how it happened.

First – In early August, I flew to San Francisco to spend a few days with a favorite family member (a postdoc at UCSF/we are ridiculously proud/his apartment is chaos).  Anyway, as we trekked around the hilly city we kept passing loads of friendly people decked out in tie-dyed shirts, emanating Eau de Weed, drawn to San Francisco that very weekend for the “60th anniversary of the Grateful Dead” festival.  Deadheads!  Well!  Interesting!

So then I thought, maybe I should put together a study unit on the hippie/flower child era to share with my son.

So then, to get things going, I procured a book that captured the vibes of the three day art and music festival that rocked the summer of 1969:  Woodstock, edited by Mike Evans and Paul Kingsbury.  Well organized information paired with intriguing photographs. (It is going to take us a long time to work through this book cuz a lot of the printing is done in what appears to be font size: 1 point.)  If it has to do with Woodstock, it is in this book:  the lead up, the venue choice, the sound system, the musicians, the lack of food concessions, the parking nightmare, the rain, the mud, etc.  Bottom line:  my son is in rapt attention mode when this book is opened.  So far, our favorite entries:

  • the Woodstock poster, an iconic image of the counterculture.  Graphic artist Arnold Skolnick was given the project on a Thursday and his design was due the following Monday.  He delivered.  (This prompted a mini discussion with my son about trusting your instincts when time is short. Not really sure this sunk in.)
  • the personal reflections of the performers, most of whom remember being quite nervous about performing for such a large audience (400,000 people.  That is kind of a lot).  They delivered.

So then, to enhance our immersion into the counterculture, we re-read (maybe for our 5th time, but now on high alert for the hippie nuances) Gordon Korman’s Schooled, and my son listened to (for at least the 100th time) the broadway show, Hair (1968), during nightly trampoline time.

So then, back to Woodstock:  after we pinpointed the Woodstock location on our map (upstate New York), we crossed the country to learn about the San Francisco-hippie era relationship, reading through the stunning Above & Across San Francisco book, edited by Sam Landers and Michelle Fitzgerald.  We really didn’t learn anything about the hippie era, but we were captivated by the collection of photographs showing the many best sides of San Francisco.

So then I thought, might we desire to spend a bit of time musing over the CRAZY fog that teases San Francisco?  News to us:  the fog has been named Karl.  We read Karl the Fog, written by Karl himself!  Loads of fab fog fotos accompanied by Karl’s sly way with words.

So then I thought, let’s get back to the hippie era:  since this study unit was inspired by the Grateful Dead festival, didn’t my son need to know a bit about this American rock band?  We Wikipediad up and read bits  about the Dead (and their technical catastrophes at Woodstock)/San Francisco/Jerry Garcia.  We listened and swayed back and forth to the welcoming, warm harmonies of  “Uncle John’s Band” (1969).  This piece is included on the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame’s “500 Songs that Shaped Rock and Roll”.

So then I thought, speaking of Jerry Garcia, maybe we should celebrate this unit with a scoop or two of “Cherry Garcia”, the Ben and Jerry ice cream flavor that  was developed in 1987.   Did my son love Cherry Garcia ice cream? YES.  Will Cherry Garcia be served on his upcoming birthday?  YES.

Lastly – I thought maybe we should learn something about the Ben and Jerry ice cream business, so we read The Sweetest Scoop, written by Lisa Robinson with the perfect accompanying watercolor illustrations by Stacy Innerst.  This book made us love Ben and Jerry’s even more.  Made us roll our eyes at a particular major corporation that blocked B and J ice cream from major grocery store chains for 4 years (FOR SHAME).

Yes, I would say we were officially down the rabbit hole:

San Francisco/Woodstock/Schooled/Hair
back to San Francisco/Karl the Fog/Grateful Dead

Cherry Garcia ice cream/the Ben and Jerry story

This was so much fun!
Welcome to the best part of my day,
– Jane BH

3 comments

  1. I loved this rabbit hole!! Many people asked us if we were hippies when we named our twins, Summer and Ivy! Maybe we are hippies!

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