Long-ago accolade still feels sooo good
One of the most amazing and
unexpected thrills of my life occurred some 25 years ago. The city of
This was a wonderful 2000-seat
venue, and along with the Seattle Paramount was African-American owned and
happily block-booking solid live acts at reasonable prices. So they did NOT want
to sell.
Well, the city wanted it in
the worst way as part of their new Downtown Performing Arts Center. And so in
1983 they instituted condemnation proceedings to get it. And I went crazy. I wrote Letters to
Editors of the Oegonian and television stations. I wrote the City Council. I talked to anyone who would listen. All to no avail, I’m sorry to say.
But soon after the deed was
done, I was driving up Broadway and as always glanced at the
Carolan


jbi6V6 IJWTS wow! Why can't I think of things like that?
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