NORTH COAST TIMES E A G L E, APRIUMA Y 2003
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KMUNITY RADIO PORTRAIT
"Commercial radio kills me/But KM UN 91.9 really thrills me."
-Original song by FOOD STAMP RIOT'
(Liam Dunna, el al) 4/1 7/ 1983
A radio station? Really Becky? An east Indian potluck and folk dance
and a $10 membership though I wondered if it would really happen. It did, it
does and I can't imagine life without it. So here’s an abstract portrait of KMUN
by a non-painter.
long steep stairs in a dark stairwell and a small intimate studio...
harriet with a flask of brandy in the bottom drawer for nouveau programmers
she said . doug at her right hand, and left, and soon when the time was right,
out in front. . .the grandiose bar at the brass rail and a motley crew talking,
laughing, drinking, making alliances.
erica reading to us four mornings each week. . .then nancy and lotte
taking turns and sylvia creating a whole Dust Jacket not to mention late night
stories. . . alden reading Letters From Home and most of us believing they were
and joseph transporting us with his travel journals.
doug’s low down dirty dog following the drinking gourd...what is folk
music , ed david and lydia mendoza, the weavers and kingston trio ...broadway
and opera perhaps better defined...and how we loved — or hated — those long
silences.
afternoon jazz with wild vern and a slow blooming KMUN friendship —
I'd never cared for jazz before — later obie and vern bantering and playing the
muse and later still the blues.
looking forward to each barbara grant gift, every drawing bringing warm
delight ...terrtu and george hummasti’s half hour entirely in Finnish...closing my
eyes I absorb another world...tom pi and albums aside and the day ed lifted the
needle in mid song because he didn’t like the record...trudy on the phones, in
the books, on the air.
sister pat's historical highlights...elaine myer’s unconditional love
with slugs...the oyster lady and the garlic mam,.ruby the galactic gumshoe...
egil unander's tall tales...dario chamey...j. pierce Christie in a classical tux...
mr and mrs swing’s repartee... the Eiffel Hour...classical mornings with the
stars...live music with the locals...women’s music with reverend sue...the
evolution of Skinnamarink.. thank god it’s Friday folk show ...how our music
library grew and grew and grows.
tux, tails, tennies and a new dress under $5...all the beautiful people
.. .exotic food, music, art and everything I always needed — or didn’t — at the
KMUN electric radio auction, the party of the year, year after year after year.
the inside stories learned long before mainstream media admitted them
Watergate, James Agee, Contragate, Ben Linder, mining of Nicaraguan
harbors, Cornel West, Winona LaDuke, Howard Zinn and so much more, only
on KMUN.
deanne bruner giving up Nuclear Issues when reagan was reelected
and a lot of us wishing it had been the other way around ...chuck giving voice
and mccusker keeping the flame alive.
KMUN Children’s Festival at the old fairgrounds in town: clowns,
face-painting, a fire truck, Mr. Science, music, folkdancing, fortune-telling
(though it was banned), community booths, cookie making, animals, a noisy
day of laughter and joy for all ages.
KMUN at the local Dixieland Jazz Jubilee, our remote at the Elks,
broadcasting music, interviewing musicians, even dancing with a parasol
parader... Fisher Poets Gathering, much later and still today.
and then our motley crew in the streets for the Regatta parade, young
and not so, walking along with radios on our shoulders blasting KMUN to the
world with programmers hanging out the windows of the gunderson building
cheering us on.
the Chicago bluesmen rick brought to KMUN’s studio for a live interview
followed by a barbecue...they worried we’d serve granola, were pleased we
didn’t and pleased too to hear kid playing his blues ...and years later in the
Tillicum House — and a good thing too — the Tibetan monks giving us live
music and an interview...the horn at the mic and the monk in the hallway.
phone calls from folks for whom KMUN is a lifeline and a comfort, as
it often is for me...celebrations and then radio goodbyes to friends who gave
so much: Bob, Ted, Ed, Elliot, Jamie, Rick, Obie, Michal.
I was 3000 miles away when KMUN first broadcast. When I returned
home and turned on the radio I laughed with joy to hear the voices of friends,
absolute magic. It still is today. Bringing people together, making KMUNity from
the very beginning and staying relevant. The KMUN family is vast and rich and
so very fortunate to Be My deepest gratitude to everyone who’s made and
keeps making it happen.
-CAROL NEWMAN
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