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SUNRISE AT DEATH VALLEY-Photo by Tom Cochrun

Saturday, June 20, 2026

THE PEACE, LOVE & DIRT REALITY


     If "counter cultural" sounds like the kind of reality change that appeals, then the 37th Live Oak Music festival is your ticket. 

               It's been a Father's Day weekend tradition for us for most of the last 20 years. Many of the years have been chronicled here. The mantra "Peace, Love, & Dirt" is therapeutic, as is the music, and the extraordinarily sunny disposition of the Live Oak Nation, now many generations deep.

            Emcee Joe Craven, music innovator, educator, and experimenter who's played with Jerry Garcia, Allison Brown, Stephane Grapelli, David Lindley and many others, reminded the Live Oak Nation the world could and should take a cue from the encampment on the California Central Coast.

            Live Oak is a fundraiser for public radio station KCBX and it's become something of a family tradition for many Californians.

            Kid's playing in the youth area are children of couples who met here. Some of the folks in the dancing corner were probably a little swifter 30 years ago, but they are still up.

           Here's this year's photo trip. I hope the shots take you someplace where the vibe is Peace and Love and enjoying others. 









      This could use an explanation....morning yoga.  





















        See you down the trail.   

 

Friday, May 29, 2026

Reform


The American experiment of a democratic republic has survived only because it has reformed several times.

 

It is time for this old, imperfect but necessary workhouse of governance to heal itself, if you will, rebuild, again. 

 

The system is under attack from within. The oft quoted line from Friedrich Nietzche’s Twilight of the Idols, is appropriate here, “Out of life’s school of war-what doesn’t kill me, makes me stronger.”

 

We’ve reached what should be the terminus of “professional politics.” It is time for the rise of servants. 

 

The nation is in an imbroglio. We’ve permitted it. For too long over the last two centuries we watched and gave sanction as the public service of governance morphed into the business of government. 

 

I don’t think the founders saw the running of a nation as a career path. We are divided, distracted, poorly governed, and a long way from a careful, creative, efficient national ship of state. The desires of human ego, caprice, and the power of money chasing money and influence has weakened us, perverted law, justice and our national character. 

 

The evidence is before our eyes. The ideals of the founders are stained by those without principle, bereft of honor, who fail to serve but who seek to perpetuate power for their own ends. 

 

The most miserable are thieves. The office occupied by Lincoln is now disgraced by an historically diabolical fool. The legislative branch is incapable of addressing fundamental citizen needs; as much time is spent on fund raising as doing the people’s business and it’s lost the ability to negotiate, compromise, and rise above party demands. The supreme court has been politicized and some justices have been bought. 

 

Both major parties are in disarray. The federation that had been the Republican party is captive to people who do things that are anathema to what had been the values of conservatives, libertarians, “business Republicans” and national security mavens.

Democrats remain a big tent that has become a rumble arena. They lack a unified vision, a cohesive national organization, and suffer the greatest weakness, being a minority with no big stick, no power, no influence. 

 

I see no evidence now, but a successful political movement, or party direction, should be REFORM. Reform of how government works. Reform as to how the national legislature listens to citizen’s needs, makes them priority, passes legislation addressed to voter’s well-being and interests and that are not bought by special interests, lobbyists and the big money influences who hover around the public trough like pigs in a feeding frenzy. The seasoned journalistic mantra has survived because it is true, “follow the money!”

 

It is perhaps impossible to elect and then stand up a government dedicated to serving the safety and security of citizens when the very selection process, the election, has become a money guzzling industry of its own. Campaigns are not about the heart and soul of America, they are machines designed to package and sell a product. It is imperative that Reform comes to campaigns. The greatest reform would be to limit campaign spending, funding and advertising. Advertising is not the truth, it’s a snow job. 

 

The people who are attracted to such palaver, are not the kind of people America needs in tending to our governance. The rise of the public servant, dedicated citizens, term limited, restricted from the perks, (privileged insurance, insider trading, fortune building PACs, etc.), freed from spending most of their time raising money, and willing to learn and work. 

 

The majority of those residents of the federal legislative class have, in the last years, failed to demonstrate they can serve the interests of a nation being caved out by industry and job losses, opioid epidemics, a middle class being squeezed, epidemic homelessness, unaffordable medicine and living standards, decisions between paying rent or buying medicine, infrastructure in deterioration, children failing to learn, being harmed by social media and algorithms, communities savaged by nature and fire being delayed in rebuilding, vital research being eliminated, or the rise of an authoritarian cult of personality that aims to bring down and destroy the federal system while practicing larceny and grand scale corruption in front of our eyes. Such a system demands Reform.  

 

Democrats and Republicans hold the blame. Newt Gingrich unleased a cancer that made it wrong to negotiate or compromise or work out a deal. What had been two centuries of horse trading, jawboning, scratching each other’s backs, politicking over poker, or at dinner parties gave us the nation that healed from civil war, extended freedom , liberty and voting rights, answered the call of two World Wars, helped build the peace, bring international stability, create a middle class, host the best universities and research in the world, create miracle medicines, put humans on the moon and lot more. 

 

The last Democrat to occupy the White House evinced perhaps the quintessential Washington “know how,” but in the bubble of power, his own sense of his self and the advice of those around him, caused him to commit the all too typical Washington sin, failure to elevate the common good, the commonweal over your own interests. 

 

I know that age and experience provide wisdom and insight, but there comes a time when another generation needs to lead. That is part of the Reform that is needed. 

 

Power does corrupt and we need a period of reform that reminds us where the power truly dwells, or should. In you and me. We hire, we fire. We need to get back to basics. 

 

It is time for a mood, an appetite and a season of reform, in government, in how we select those  who come to serve. 

 

The nation has experienced lows, and been desperate periodically over the last 250 years. Below is a brief overview of when and how periods of reform have saved us to stumble on. There are matters we need to visit again, or to draw from. 

 

 

The antebellum period, before the civil war was an age of reform. Enlightenment ideals and religious renewal empowered reformers. 

 

1820’s to 1860: 

Abolitionism sought to end slavery.

Women’s Rights were put on the agenda. The Seneca Falls Convention empowered the suffrage movement.

Temperance was a huge public movement, in response to epidemic alcoholism and the destruction of families and lives. 

Education Reform laid the foundation for free public education and to raise the education of citizens to cope with economic changes

Prison and Asylum Reform raising the idea of rehabilitation of criminals and to set up state hospitals for the mentally ill, taking them out of prisons.

 

 

Political machines, monopolistic trusts, huge economic inequality, along with the disruptions of rapid industrialization and the growth of cities threatened America in the Gilded Age  

 

1870’s to 1890’s

            Civil Service Reform ended the corruption of the spoils system, winner take all. A merit base civil service was created.

            A Populist movement demanded economic relief, agrarian reform, regulation of the railroads that essentially stole land and extorted towns, the direct election of US Senators. 

 

Government became a tool to stop the excesses of industrial capitalism, to eliminate political corruption and to widen access to the political culture. It was the Progressive Era

 

1890’s-1920’s


The cornerstone was Teddy Roosevelts trust busting, shifting the federal government from a hands-off approach to being a regulator of the economy. Breaking up monopolies, trying to protect free market competition and to prevent the uberwealthy from having outsized control and influence on politicians. The “Square Deal” prompted federal regulation and oversight, the beginning of consumer protection, food, drug and meat inspections, labor rights, trying to block anti-union corporate leadership. A department of Commerce and Labor to police working conditions. 

            Women’s Suffrage-the 19th Amendment giving women the right to vote. 

            States were given the right to referendums and recalls. 

 

Franklin Roosevelt’s handling of the Great Depression brought a massive expansion of the federal government’s role in all aspects of business and life. It was the age of the New Deal

 

1930’s-1940’s

Economic-Social Security and unemployment insurance 

Labor Rights-National Labor Relations Board

His programs revolved around Relief, Recovery and Reform

            Many job creation programs were started 

            Economic Recovery and Industry programs were begun

            Finance and Banking reform, with new programs

            Housing programs were launched 

 

Faith groups, political leaders, grass roots organizations contributed to the historic Civil Rights Movement attacking systemic racial segregation and discrimination.

 

1950’s-1960’s

            The Civil Rights Act of 1964—no discrimination based on race, color, religion, sex, or national origin

            Voting Right Act of 1965-banned literacy tests and provided federal oversight of voter registration.

 

More recently there have been attempts to reform political campaigns and to make government more transparent. 

 

1970’s forward…

            The Freedom of Information Act (FOIA), something I used as a journalist. 

The Federal Election Campaign Act (FECA), an attempt to stop the influence of big and dirty money in politics. 

            The Environmental Protection Agency, now in the midst of being gutted and perverted.

 

            This is by no means exhaustive in detail but it’s a snap shot to demonstrate how we periodically return to the aspirational goals and objectives that launched us and that has provided a kind of moral road map of how to make it work, fairly and honestly. 

 

            We are in a state of failure. We have our own personal behaviors and ignorance to blame. The politicians we have elected are not the cause of our illness, but they are reflective of who we are, what we value, the level to which we pay attention, what we really care about. 

            In Shakespeare’s Julius Caesar Cassius says to Brutus

                        “The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, But in our selves…”

 

            Put another way, as Pogo paraphrased Navy Commodore Perry,

                        “We have met the enemy and he is us.”

 

            


 

      See you down the trail. 

             

Thursday, March 26, 2026

Bruce Taylor-One of a kind!

 


    This corner of the cyber world, the old blogosphere, has lost one of its longtime creators, and one of the truly gentle places in the world, ODDBALL OBSERVATIONS, curated by the Catalyst. The world itself has lost a wit, and one of the best old school broadcast journalists. This writer has lost one of his oldest friends, a mentor, Bruce Taylor.

   His granddaughters left a goodbye on his old blog. The pictures are worth the visit, even if you never read him.

Oddball Observations, the final post, here.

    We met in 1969 when he was assigned to "break me in" to the competitive radio news wars in Indianapolis. I had been hired to the staff of WIBC "THE VOICE OF NEWS" a 50 thousand watt powerhouse legacy radio station. Bruce had been a television news anchor and news director and one of the fastest writers and editors in the biz. He was an old pro, I was a new kid from Muncie where there were only two radio stations. 

Cris Conner, Tom, Bruce with feet up

    No matter the pressure, or demands of a story or location he never lost his cool or his wise cracking. We became friends for 57 years.

    Two things to know about him. He loved music, all kinds, and he had a knack for for getting himself to the right place at the right time.

      In college he fell in love with jazz and one of his favorites was Dave Brubeck featuring Paul Desmond. 

         That's a young tv reporter Bruce on the far right, with Desmond and Brubeck.

He had a way of getting a story with an angle or fact, or something that others did not or had missed.
 
         He was not only fast, he was a terrific writer. Here's an exchange of letters with Jane Pauley.

        

The greatest thing about Indianapolis for Bruce was meeting Judy, the love and the light of his life. 

In the early 70's they moved to Arizona and he returned to television news and a great career. Over the decades we made plenty of visits. For several years they were ex-pats living in Mexico before returning to his beloved Arizona.
Born in North Dakota, Phoenix became too warm for him so they ended up in the highlands of Prescott Valley, that he chronicled so lovingly over the years in his posts. 

Aside from vacation trips, Bruce and I connected at major political events and conventions. Those stories could fill a book. Let me tease you with one; his late night attempt to get Governor George Wallace to whistle Dixie.

Bruce was a raconteur and voluminous reader. He and Judy were gourmets, widely traveled. When they landed back in Prescott Valley they had a used book store, the perfect venue for the reading couple and their beloved cats. 

A few years ago a few of us, who worked with Bruce and had met over the years surprised him for a major birthday.




    Lana and I were lucky to explore Arizona with Bruce and Judy and endlessly


discuss politics and ideas, books and film and always the wry smile and bonhomie.
It wasn't that he didn't take things seriously, but it never seemed to get under his skin. Maybe it was the Viking heritage, or the years of seeing what life delivers from the view of a journalist, seeing it all, whatever, he could and would crack wise, no matter what. But, as he might caution, you never know what comes next.

He lost his beloved Judy in January. A light went out.


     Bruce carried on, though I could hear in his voice he was stunned, the motions seemed empty. 

    He remained committed to his blog. For most of his life he had been writing and communicating and it was what he did. He thought of Oddball Observations as a place to share his take on life, his own piece of the action. It was a kind of everyman's retort to the increasingly less civil conversation, the brutality and hustle and pomposity of the modern world. In an age of slick social media influencers he gave his readers moments of beauty and grace, the continuing adventures of his baking and inventing food creations, or Judy's beautiful culinary presentations. He accented the highlights of a joyful life, a contemplative place. And there were his Friday Funnies, old school, corny, sight and word gags, and always the cats. His or others. Cats were king creatures and he found them fascinating. 

    He had what he called a slight stroke. He told me he didn't think he was long for this world, but he puttered and baked and cared for his readers, until it all stopped. 

    The road ran out on a big life, a big love. I told Gayle, who he called the BAD, (beautiful, artistic daughter,) when he was under hospice care that if he had a lucid moment to tell him "Tom thought he was going to extremes to avoid buying him a drink." I think he would have appreciated the wise crack.

     God bless you old buddy!  Slainte' 




     Please visit his old Blog.  It was one of a kind.


     See you down the trail.









Saturday, March 14, 2026

Harbingers of Spring

 


      A beloved California poppy and a few of his/her/its cousins lifted my spirits and changed my mood as I ambled the bluff walk.













   
  I noticed I wasn't the only ambler. Reminding us, it's always a matter of perspective. Sometimes a change a view is good medicine, "magic" as by-passer uttered while I paused for a photo.


   See you down the trail.