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B.  J.  PAPA 


B.J.  Papa,  a  jazz  musician,  band  leader  and  composer,  remembers  his  adventures  in 
North  Beach,  San  Francisco,  from  1955  to  the  present.  He  lived  through  the  time  of 
the  Beat  Poets  and  played  background  saxophone  and  piano  as  they  recited  their 
poems.    He  also  played  in  the  Fillmore,  the  Tenderloin  and  the  Haight  districts,  as 
well  as  many  places  in  North  Beach. 


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BIOGRAPHICAL  INFORMATION 


Name      William 


David 


Jackson        (aka    B.J.  Papa) 


(First) 


Address 


(Street) 
Date  of  Birth     02/09/36 


(Middle)  (Last) 

(City)  (Zip) 

Place  of  Birth      Mobile,  Alabama 


Name 


Date  and  Place  of  Birth 


GRANDPARENTS: 
Daisy Mobile,  Alabama 


Date  and  Place  of  Death 


Mobile,  Alabama 


PARENTS: 
Willie  Jackson 


Mobile.  Alabama 


Mobile,  Alabama 


Gladys  Jackson Mobile,  Alabama 


Mobile,  Alabama 


SIBLINGS: 
Mitchell  Jackson 


Mobile,  Alabama 


(living) 


CHILDREN: 


Eric 


PROJECT:  TELEGRAPH  HILL  DWELLERS  ORAL  HISTORY 

NARRATOR:  William  David  Jackson,  aka  B.J.  Papa 

INTERVIEW  DATES:  February  25,  2008 

INTERVIEWER:  Catz  Forsman 

TRANSCRIPT  DATES:  June,  2008 

TRANSCRIBER:  Claudette  Alison 

EDITORS:  Rozell  Overmire 

PHOTO  EDITING  AND 

PHOTO  COMPOSITION:  Peter  Overmire 

[         ] :        Transcriber' s /Editor' s  Comments 


[B.J.  Papa  died  August  31,  2008.   He  lived  on  Washington 
Square  in  North  Beach  at  Casa  Melissa.  At  the  end  of  this 
interview,  see:  "Notes  on  B.J.  Papa".] 


B.J.  Papa  -  February  25,  2008 

Interviewer:  Catz  Forsman  at  Caffe  Trieste  Coffee  House, 

601  Vallejo  Street  at  Grant  Avenue,  San  Francisco,  California 

CATZ  FORSMAN:  Could  you  could  talk  about  your  earliest  arrival  here  in  North  Beach? 

B.J.  PAPA:    Around  1955  when  I  came.  I  was  just  getting  interested  in  music  at  the 
time.  I  think  at  that  time  the  poets  were  having  [readings]  -  Ginsberg  -  I'm  not  quite 
sure  of  the  exact  year  "Howl"  came  out.    Was  it  '56? 

CATZ:  That  sounds  about  right,  yes. 

B.J.:  O.K.  They  were  all  close  -  [Lawrence]  Ferlinghetti,  [Kenneth]  Rexroth,  Kenneth 
Patchen,  Bob  Kaufman,  Lloyd  Buckley.  They  were  all  around  at  that  time,  around  '55, 
'56.  I  started  playing  music  around  '57.  Within  the  next  several  years  you  had  all  these 
venues.  Of  course,  Trieste  opened  in  '56.  I  remember  that,  but  it  seemed  like  it  was 
more  of  a  coffee/espresso  [place].    I  mean  it  was  very  popular  because  it  was  new  and 
the  espresso,  the  cappuccinos  and  ail  that  stuff.  But  up  the  street  you  had  Miss  Smith's 
Tearoom,  which  later  became  the  Coffee  Gallery.  Across  the  street  where  the  Thai 
restaurant  is  now  was  the  [Co-Existence]  Bagel  Shop  and  where  the  Grant  &  Green  is 
was  the  Camel  Club,  as  I  remember  it.  Then  down  Green  Street  going  towards 
Columbus  and  Stockton  you  had  The  Anxious  Asp  and  The  [Jazz]  Cellar  and  they  both 
had  music.  The  Cellar  was  like  a  basement  kind  of  a  thing  and  a  lot  of  the  poets  read 


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BJ  Papa,  Young  and  Old 


there.  Bill  Weejawn  and  Sonny  Nelson  [drummer  for  the  Cellar  Jazz  Quintet]  were  the 
proprietors  of  The  Cellar,  which  was  a  very  lively  spot  because  it  was  down  in  the 
basement.  It's  where  Cafe  Sport  is;  it's  right  next  [door].  So  some  of  the  musicians  that 
were  there  at  that  time  was  like  Max  Hochstein,  a  bass  player,  a  pretty  well-known 
player.  Larry  Lewis  was  another  of  the  bass  players  that  also  played  there.  Sonny 
Nelson,  he  was  the  owner  but  there  were  a  lot  of  other  drummers  that  came  in  like  Bob 
Marchese.  He  was  one  of  the  drummers  that  came  in  there.  Rue  Mo,  who  was  a 
legendary  saxophonist,  that  was  in  town  that  lived  out  here.  Also[there  was]  Pony 
Poindexter.  So  you  had  all  these  really  talented  musicians  along  with  the  spoken  word 
and  Patchen  and  Kaufman  and  Rexroth.    I'm  trying  to  think  whether  I  saw  Lawrence 
Ferlinghetti  there  but  he  was  around,  so  he  was  there.  Johnny  Mathis  used  to  hang  out 
at  Miss  Smith's  Tearoom  and  that's  where  I  first  saw  Bob  Kaufman.  It  later  became  the 
Coffee  Gallery.  So  all  these  things  were  happening  in  the  Fifties.  There  was  a  place  up 
past  Union  called  The  Place.  It  was  like  really  a  very  offbeat  kind  of  a  [chuckle]  -  you 
know,  it  was  very  strange,  in  other  words.  There  was  a  big  guy  named  Eric  Nord  who 
the  old-timers  hung  around  with.  He  had  a  warehouse  back  over  by  the  Embarcadero 
and  he  used  to  have  these  great  parties.  [Eric  Nord  started  the  Hungry  i  nightclub 
which  was  later  bought  by  Enrico  Banducci.] 

CATZ:  At  The  Place? 

B.J.:  No,  at  his  warehouse.  The  Place  was  like  a  mixed  bag.  You  never  knew  what  to 
expect.    It  was  one  of  those  kind  of  places.  That's  why  I  guess  they  called  it  The  Place. 


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It  was  very  interesting.  It  was  kind  of  a  dark  room.  There  was  so  much  excitement 
going  on  because  of  just  the  nature  of  what  was  happening.  After  "Howl"  came  out  the 
press  really  came  down  -  because  of  the  language,  I  guess,  the  press  made  a  big  deal 
out  of  it.  So  it  brought  more  people  to  the  area.  I  mean  in  the  Sixties  it  was  like  Haight 
Street  here  in  the  late  Fifties,  going  into  the  Sixties.  North  Beach  was  the  place 
because  you  had  the  International  Settlement,  which  was  down  on  Pacific  Avenue 
between  Montgomery  and  Columbus  Ave.].  Then  you  had  all  of  the  activity  that  was 
happening  on  Broadway.  You  had  the  [The]  Jazz  Workshop,  which  was  one  of  the 
reasons  -  being  a  musician  -  that  brought  me  over  to  the  area  because  of  all  the  great 
bands  around  here.  The  name  people  came  there.  You  also  had  the  El  Matador.  This 
is  going  into  the  late  Fifties,  into  the  Sixties.  You  also  had  Basin  Street  [West],  which 
was  on  the  corner  of  Montgomery  and  Broadway.  It's  the  big  building  where  the  Cow 
something  is  now,  not  where  the  club  for  the  women  [is]  across  the  street,  but  on  the 
southwest  corner.  That  big  building  on  the  corner. 

CATZ:  Of  Broadway? 

B.J.:  Yes,  and  Montgomery.  So  it  was  right  across  the  street  from  what  they  call  Girls 
or  something  now.  That  used  to  be  Basin  Street  West.  On  the  corner  of  Kearny  and 
Broadway  you  had  the  Off-Broadway  Club  and  there  was  entertainment  there.  So  you 
had  all  these  different  varieties  of  entertainment.  You  also  had  the  Brewery,  which  was 
the  LePlanter  Club  at  that  time  -  where  the  Pacific  Brewery  is  down  there.  That  was  the 
LePlanter's  Club.  Then  you  had  Mike's  Pool  Hall  where  the  hotel  is  next  to  the  Garden 


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of  Eden.  It  used  to  be  Little  Joe's  -  one  them  Joe's.  So  that  was  another  happening 
place  because  they  had  just  one  pool  table  -  maybe  they  might  have  had  more  than 
one,  but  I  know  they  had  one  and  there  used  to  be  some  big-time  betting  on  those  pool 
things.  There  was  a  couple  of  guys  that  were  really  very  talented.  A  partner  of  mine,  a 
Puerto  Rican  guy  from  New  York,  he  taught  most  of  the  Chinese  kids,  the  young  cats, 
that  was  hanging  out,  how  to  shoot. 

CATZ:  How  to  shoot  pool? 

B.J.:  Yes. 

CATZ:  Chinese  kids? 

B.J.:  Well,  they  were  young,  you  know.  I  was  working  at  Mt.  Zion  Hospital  at  the  time 
when  I  was  going  to  school  trying  to  learn  how  to  play.  So  I  met  Arthur  Chan  and  he 
introduced  me  to  most  of  the  cats.  We  were  all  around  the  same  age,  twenties.  So  all 
the  Chinese  cats  used  to  come  to  LePlanter's  club  and  then  they  would  go  from  there  to 
Mike's  Pool  Hall  and  they'd  get  their  pool  lessons.  The  first  time  I  saw  Bob  Kaufman 
was  in  Miss  Smith's  Tearoom  ... 

CATZ:  The  Coffee  Gallery. 


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B.J.:  Well,  it  is  the  Coffee  Gallery  now  but  it  was  Miss  Smith's  Tearoom  [then].  The 
woman  that  owned  the  place  was  one  of  the  women  that  helped  Johnny  Mathis  career 
get  started.  But  anyway,  my  first  impression  of  Bob  Kaufman  was  here's  this  guy;  he 
was  a  good-looking  guy  before  he  got  all  messed  up.  It  was  like  he  was  holding  court  in 
there.  He  was  gyrating. 

CATZ:  So  you  played  jazz,  right? 

B.J.:  Yes,  yes,  I  played  jazz. 

CATZ:  What  instrument  did  you  play? 

B.J.:  I  was  a  saxophonist  for  many  years;  saxophone  person  for  many  years.  That's 
what  I  played  when  I  was  over  here.  Now  at  the  Anxious  Asp  there  were  two  musicians, 
well,  maybe  three  that  kind  of  stuck  out.  Dick  Pardee,  who's  still  alive,  but  I  don't  see 
[him].  As  far  as  I  know  he  is  still  around.  [And  then  there  was]  Omar  Tanguey  a 
trombone  player  and  Frank  Phillips,  who  played  an  unusual  large  trumpet...    It  had 
another  name.  I  can't  think  of  the  name  of  it  right  now.  And  [there  was]  Bob  Selig  -  Bob 
Selig  was  a  saxophonist.    He  was  very  famous  when  Miss  Smith's  Tearoom  became 
the  Coffee  Gallery.  That  was  one  of  his  main  [venues]...  He  played  the  house  there  for 
[years].  They  kind  of  rotated  but  Bob  Selig  was  always  there.  He  wore  one  of  those 
porkie  pie  hats  like  Lester  Young.  Well,  that's  my  start  here  in  North  Beach  in  terms  of 
hanging  out,  getting  a  chance  to  play  along  with  some  of  the  poets  like  Patchen  and 


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Rexroth.  Rexroth  was  a  great  lover  of  jazz  music.  He  wrote  about  it  in  the  newspaper,  I 
think  for  The  Examiner.  And  Ralph  Gleason  wrote  for  The  Chronicle.  Ralph  Gleason 
was  another  famous  writer  that  hung  out  and  was  on  the  scene.  They  all  were  on  the 
scene  but  some  were  more  into  the  music  and  others  were  more  into  the  spoken  word, 
whatever  was  their  thing.  I  used  to  see  Ginsberg  read  "Howl,"  and  Kenneth  Patchen. 
Ron  McClure  was  another  one  that  was  on  the  scene. 

CATZ:  Michael  McClure. 

B.J.:  Right.  Michael  McClure.  Yeah,  well,  he  lives  up  in  the  Haight.  When  you  go  back 
fifty  years,  it's  a  long  time.  But  the  places  in  the  Fifties  and  the  Sixties  are  still  fresh  in 
my  mind;  what  was  happening  [then].  The  Saloon  was  there,  naturally.  There  were 
several  other  of  those  small  venues  off  the  beaten  path  that  was  happening.  Ruth 
Weiss,  yeah,  she  was  around  then.  [Weiss  was  a  Beat  poet  who  gave  live  jazz  poetry 
readings  in  the  1950's.]  She  was  quite  a  figure  in  those  days.  You  had  the  legendary 
Cowboy  who  was  in  The  Connection  that  Freddie  Redd  did;  the  play  in  New  York.  The 
offbeat  play.  [It  was  also  made  into  a  movie  by  the  same  name.]  Clay  was  in  that. 

CATZ:  Who  was  that? 

B.J.:  They  did  a  play  called  The  Connection,  Freddie  Redd  wrote  the  music  and  it  was 
about  Cowboy.  Cowboy  was  the  man.    He  was  the  connection  for  the  drugs  but  he 
was  a  trumpet  player  and  he  lived  here  in  San  Francisco. 


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CATZ:  Any  stories,  adventures  that  stand  out? 

B.J.:  Well,  there  are  quite  a  few,  I  guess.  One  of  them  was  [when]  Art  Pepper  [Alto  Sax 
Player]  was  in  town  and,  so  the  story  goes.  Lorraine  got  pissed  off  at  him  for  some 
reason,  something  went  down.  But,  anyway,  she  dunked  his  horn  in  the  bathtub.  He 
was  playing  at  The  Jazz  Workshop  at  the  time  so  it  was  a  big  deal  because  you  put  a 
saxophone  in  a  tub  of  water  [chuckle]. . .  Well,  that  was  quite  a  deal. 

CATZ:  What,  he  came  out  to  play  and  it  was  full  of  water  or  something? 

B.J.:  No,  he  couldn't  play  it.  He  had  to  borrow  a  horn.  Art  Pepper  was  quite  a  name  in 
terms  of  West  Coast  jazz  music.  Also  Vince  Guaraldi  was  around  so  he  used  to  play  at 
the  Telluride  Club  [?].  There's  a  picture  of  a  guy  standing  in  front  of  the  Coffee  Gallery 
with  one  of  those  little  bean  hats  on.  His  name  was  Rudy  Amundson.  It's  a  very 
famous  picture  because  when  they  do  the  Beat  thing  there's  a  big  scene  around  these 
guys.  So  it  came  out  in  the  Image  magazine  in  The  Chronicle.  The  guy  that  owned 
Gump's  Gallery  used  to  live  up  near  Argus  [?]  and  he  used  to  hang  out  with  Jeremy  Ets- 
Hokin,  who  was  a  philanthropist  or  something.  But  Gump  owned  Gump's  Gallery.  He 
was  a  very  famous  man.  At  the  time  that  I  met  him  - 1  met  him  in  the  hospital  when  I 
was  working  up  at  Mt.  Zion.  He  had  a  sports  car  and  he  hit  a  tree  in  Tahiti  and  messed 
himself  up  pretty  badly.  So  he  was  kind  of  a  pain  in  the  ass  because  there's  a 
difference  in  being  sick  and  then  being  kind  of  incapacitated  because  you're  not  really 


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sick  in  the  classic  sense.  You  just  can't  do  for  -  you've  got  broken  bones.  He  really 
fucked  himself  up.  But,  anyway,  he  wrote  a  symphony.  He  found  out  I  was  a  musician 
some  kind  of  way.  I  just  didn't  want  to  get  involved  with  him  because  he  was  kind  of. . . 
you  know.  He  had  the  best  doctors.  But,  anyway,  he  used  to  come  to  The  Jazz 
Workshop. 

CATZ:  Who  was  this  again? 

B.J.:  The  guy  that  owned  Gump's  Gallery. 

CATZ:  His  name  was  Gump? 

B.J.:  Yes,  his  last  name  was  Gump,  I'm  trying  to  think  of  his  first  name.  I  want  to  say 
Richard  but  I'm  not  quite  sure.  He  lived  right  up  the  street,  you  know  where  Argus  is? 

CATZ:  Argus  Gallery? 

B.J.:  Yes. 

CATZ:  I  think  so,  yes. 


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B.J.:  Well  he  lived  right  there.  I  didn't  know  that  at  the  time  but  then  he  started  coming 
to  the  Workshop.  It  took  him  awhile  to  mend.    But  he  was  on  the  scene.  The  Coffee 
Gallery  was  like  a  place;  everybody  came  to  the  Coffee  Gallery.  [1353  Grant  Ave.] 

CATZ:  So  it  was  kind  of  the  Trieste  of  its  day. 

B.J.:  Well,  yes,  especially  for  entertainment.  One  of  the  great  stories  [is]  that  Duke 
Ellington  was  in  town  and  Pony  Poindexter  was  playing  there  and  singing  there  was 
Carol  Sloane  [a  jazz  singer].  So  word  was  out  this  Sunday  afternoon  that  Duke  was 
coming  down  to  the  Coffee  Gallery,  which  he  did.  So  even  before  you  got  there  the 
place  was  packed.  When  he  arrived  he  had  an  entourage  of  maybe  twenty-five  people 
and  it  was  like  the  gates  of  Heaven  had  opened  up  when  he  walked  in  the  joint  -  the 
Coffee  Gallery,  the  great  Duke  Ellington.  It  was  like  magic. 

CATZ:  Yes,  I  bet! 

B.J.:  The  scene,  in  terms  of-  as  I  remember  it,  it  was  like  the  Haight  later.  Grant 
Avenue  was  packed  with  people  every  day  and  every  night.  The  thing  that  happened 
with  the  parties  that  Eric  used  to  give  -  I  think  it  was  a  woman  got  fucked  up  and  fell  off 
the  roof.  That  kind  of  put  a  freeze  on  [everything]-  because  there  were  a  lot  of  wild 
parties  going  but  his  parties  were  like  where  everything  was  going  on. 

CATZ:  You  referred  to  the  Jazz  Workshop.  Where  was  that? 


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Caffe  Trieste 


B.J.:  It  was  right  -  do  you  know  where  the  parking  lot  is? 

CATZ:  On  Broadway? 

B.J.:  Yes.  It  was  in  the  next  block  between  Kearny  and  Montgomery,  not  the  one 
between  Kearny  and  Columbus.  It  was  right  across  the  street  where  that  grocery  store 
is.  It  was  right  across  the  street  from  there  and  that  used  to  be  -  I  forget  the  name  of  it 
right  now  -  a  belly  dancing  club  where  they  played  Eastern  music  right  at  the  table. 
Then  you  got  the  Broadway  Studio,  so  it's  right  in  that  little  Hawaiian  thing.  It  was  right 
there.  About  maybe  ten  years  ago  when  they  were  doing  the  retro  thing  they  called  it 
something  else. 

CATZ:  It  wasn't  Mabuhay  Gardens,  was  it? 

B.J.:  No,  it  was  right  down  the  street  from  Mabuhay,  no.  It  was  right  down  the  street 
from  there.  It  was  adjacent  to  a  club  that  had  a  Hawaiian  kind  of  theme  to  it.  I  think  it 
might  still  be  there.  It  was  right  next  to  that.  In  the  Eighties  when  the  people  started 
dressing  in  like  that  retro  age  thing,  dressing  in  that  style,  it  was  called  something  else. 

CATZ:  But  it  was  the  Jazz  Workshop  during  the  Fifties. 

B.J.:  It  was  the  Jazz  Workshop  during  the  Fifties  and  the  Sixties. 

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CATZ:  What  do  you  mean  "Jazz  Workshop"? 

B.J.:  Well,  that  was  just  the  name  of  the  ... 

CATZ:  And  it  was  a  club? 

B.J.:  It  was  a  club,  yes.  I  saw  Theolonius  Monk,  John  Coltrane,  Miles  Davis, 
Cannonball;  they  all  came  there.  [Monk  was  a  jazz  pianist  who  founded  bebop;  Coltrane 
was  an  alto  and  tenor  saxophohist  who  worked  in  Dizzy  Gillespie's  band;  Davis  played 
jazz  trumpet;  Cannonball  Adderley  an  alto  saxophonist  was  a  member  of  the  Miles 
Davis  Sextet.]  It  was  the  premier  -  because  once  The  Biackhawk  closed  then  The 
Workshop  became  the  premier  jazz  venue  for  bringing  name  people  from  out  of  town 
like  Horace  Silver  [tenor  sax  and  jazz  pianist  of  hard  bop]  and  all  those  people.  They 
played  there.  You  had  the  El  Matador.  The  El  Matador  was  [where]-  well,  you  got  the 
hostel  on  the  corner  there,  that  alley. 

CATZ:  The  Green  Tortoise  [hostel]. 

B.J.:  The  Green  Tortoise,  yes,  right.  The  El  Matador  was  kind  of  adjacent  to  that  [492 
Broadway]. 

CATZ:  What  was  that? 

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B.J.:  The  El  Matador  was  like  a  very  slick  looking  room,  I  think  they  had  pool  tables  in 
it.  But  it  was  kind  of  like  a  club  and  then  they  started  having  some  entertainment  later 
on.  Then  there  was  Sugar  Hill,  which  was  also  on  Broadway,  so  you  had  all  those 
different  music  venues.  You  know,  it  was  just  party,  party,  party  all  the  time.  People 
were  very  loose  and  the  press  just  fed  into  that,  so  that  brought  more  people.  Then  all 
of  a  sudden  in  the  Sixties  The  Condor  [came]...  I  can't  think  of  the  name  of  what  it  was 
before  The  Condor.    They  used  to  have  acts  in  there.  Teddy  Shaw  [?],  Bobby  Cramer. 
It  was  kind  of  like  a  blues  house.  Then  all  of  a  sudden  here  come  Carol  Doda  and  the 
dynamic  started  changing. 

CATZ:  The  strip  clubs  ... 

B.J.:  Yes,  they  started  bringing  strips.  Because,  before  then  the  International 
Settlement  was  like  the  place  for  burlesque  and  all  of  that.  I  saw  Sally  Rand  there  and 
all  those  big-time  burlesque  people  of  that  era.  But  then  once  The  Condor  put  that 
topless  thing  out  and  Carol  Doda  -  the  rest  was  history. 

CATZ:  Really.  All  the  clubs  went  to  strip. 

B.J.:  Well,  the  Jazz  Workshop  still  went  on;  the  jazz  thing  still  was  happening  but  the 
emphasis  was  kind  of  changing  in  a  way  in  terms  of  the  music.  Grant  Avenue  was  still 
happening.  But  then  when  that  went  down  -  I  spent,  say,  from  '55  to  maybe  '63  down 

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here  all  the  time,  other  than  when  I'm  up  in  the  Fillmore  down  at  Bop  City  and  stuff. 
There  were  other  places  to  play  music.  But,  of  course,  jazz  was  the  thing  that  brought 
jazz  musicians  and  the  poets  of  that  time  together.  They  all  did  things,  those  that  were 
here  at  the  time,  the  names  that  I  named.  Those  are  the  ones  that  I  can  remember  and 
they  all  did  things  with  jazz  musicians.  Dick  Pardee  and  Omar  Sagway  was  really  into 
the  mix  and  they  worked  a  lot,  more  so  than  I  did,  because  I  was  just  starting  out  so  I 
couldn't  really  play  that  well.  I  got  started.  I  had  to  get  started  someplace. 

CATZ:  Yes,  you've  got  to  start  somewhere. 

B.J.;  You  know,  you  have  to  take  your  lumps.  But  it  was  very  exciting,  that  was  an 
exciting  time  for  a  20-year-old  kid,  man,  like  myself.  I  never  seen  no  shit  like  this.  It 
was  really  just  -  really  out  of  their  gourd.  The  guy  that  was  standing  in  the  door,  who 
had  the  hat  on,  is  a  really  funny  picture.  What's  his  name  that  did  a  lot  of 
[photography]...  He  just  died  recently? 

CATZ:  Photography. 

B.J.:  A  lot  of  his  stuff  is  in  the  .... 


CATZ:  Rosenthal? 


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B.J.:  Not  Rosenthal.    He's  a  well-known  photographer  here,  he  took  a  lot  of  pictures  - 
a  lot  of  his  work  is  in  that  hotel  over  there,  The  Bohemian.  He  took  a  lot  of  the  pictures 
of  that  time  and  you  could  probably  go  to  the  Beat  Museum  and  find  his  work.  I  can't 
think  of  his  name  right  now.  But  he  took  that  picture  and  the  guy  who  had  the  hat  on 
was  a  saxophonist  from  the  East  Bay,  from  Oakland,  his  name  was  Rudy  Anderson. 
Rudy  Anderson.  He  left  shortly  thereafter  to  go  to  New  York.  At  that  time  a  lot  of  my 
friends,  that  were  a  little  bit  more  advanced  than  me,  they  were  making  that  move  to  go 
back  to  New  York.  I  ain't  ready  to  do  that  yet.  Get  together,  to  go  back  to  New  York 
and  come  out.  But,  anyway,  he  was  in,  I  think,  Montana,  or  one  of  those  states  and  his 
hand  was  decapitated  [sic]  because  the  car  he  was  riding  in  ran  into  a  big  rig. 

CATZ:  Oh,  man.  My  god. 

B.J.:  But  that  image  of  him  standing  in  front  of  the  Coffee  Gallery  with  his  horn  and 
everything  is  right  there.  It  was  just  so  ironic  that  when  that  picture  was  taken,  right 
after  that  he  left  to  go  back  to  New  York.  I  used  to  play  at  the  Coffee  Gallery  with  the 
Bishop.  I  played  both  saxophone  [and  piano].  Then  I  could  always  kind  of  count  on  the 
piano  as  something  [I  could  do].  There  was  always  excitement.  You  never  knew  what 
would  happen.  Love  was  in  the  air...  women,  drugs.  Also  I  met  Howard  Hesseman,  do 
you  know  who  he  is? 

CATZ:  No. 


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B.J.:  He's  an  actor.  When  The  Committee  formed  here  I  had  met  Mel  Stewart,  he  was 
one  of  the  members  of  The  Committee.  [The  Committee  was  an  improvisational  satirical 
review  founded  by  veterans  of  Second  City  in  Chicago]  Howard  was  kind  of  like  a 
gofer,  what  they  call  gofer.  He  was  learning  his  skills.  So  he  was  around  then.  He  was 
having  the  best  pot.  And  he  was  so  fucking  paranoid.  He  was  really  paranoid.  But  he 
went  on  to  do  that. . .  I've  seen  him  on  television  around.    I  think  the  one  that  was  out  of 
Cincinnati,  WR-something.  [WKRP.  A  popular  T.V.  sitcom  where  Hesseman  played 
the  role  of  a  counterculture  deejay.  Dr.  Johnny  Fever].    I  think  it  was  Pamela  Anderson, 
when  she  was  young,  she  might  have  been  on  that  program  [Loni  Anderson].  But, 
anyway,  he  went  to  Hollywood.  So  he  was  around  and  his  claim  was  like,  he  was 
connected  to  The  Committee. 

CATZ:  I  saw  The  Committee  when  I  was  ten. 

B.J.:  Well,  then  you  probably  saw  Mel  Stewart.  He  was  a  black  guy  that  was  in  that. 
He  was  also  a  saxophonist  out  of  Cleveland  himself,  Cleveland,  Ohio.    He  grew  up  with 
Bill  Hartmann  and  several  famous  Cleveland  musicians  that  made  big  names  for 
themselves.  But  he  was  into  playing  and  that's  how  I  met  him  because  he  was  a 
saxophone  player.  So  I  got  a  chance  to  hang  out  with  some  of  the  people  in  The 
Committee.  I  knew  Howard  through  another  saxophonist,  the  guy  I  told  you  about. 
Cowboy.  His  nephew  was  a  saxophonist,  Leslie,  and  we  were  friends.  So  all  the 
trumpet  players  were  my  main  teachers  and  Cowboy  was  one. 


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CATZ;  Did  you  ever  take  any  formal  lessons? 

B.J.:  Yeah.  I  went  to  a  little  small  school  called  Music  and  Arts.  It's  up  on  Jackson.  It's 
no  longer  there.  I  think  it  closed.  But,  yeah. 

CATZ:  Was  it  like  a  classical  approach  or...? 

B.J.:  It  was  classical. 

CATZ:  You  learned  traditional  music  and  then  went  into  jazz? 

B.J.:  Well,  you  know,  jazz  was  what  I  wanted  to  do  anyway  so  I  used  my  G.I.  Bill  and 
went  to  Music  and  Arts  up  there. 

CATZ:  Up  there  being  where? 

B.J.:  On  Jackson.  You  know  where  the  park  is  on  Jackson  between  Scott  and  ... 

CATZ:  Yes,  Jackson  Square. 

B.J.:  Yes.  That  building  that  they  closed,  it's  a  very  impressive  looking  building.  It  is 
where  the  Music  and  Arts  was.  If  you  listen  to  KDFC,  the  classical  station,  there's  a 


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North  Beach  Jazz  Fest,  2007 


woman  named  [Diane]  Niccolini  that  comes  on.  Her  mother  used  to  teach  there.  She 
does  a  program  on  KDFC. 

CATZ:  So  what  instrument  did  you  study  up  there? 

B.J.:  I  studied  the  saxophone  and  piano.  I  had  a  Russian  teacher  named  Mr.  Dunakis 
and  he  was  really  a  taskmaster.  He  knew  when  I  was  unprepared.  And  you  know  when 
he  knew.  He  would  count  the  damn  thing  off  faster  than  I  could  play  it.  He  had  this 
sense...  he  knew  you  hadn't  spent  the  [practice]  time  so  he  would  bust  me.  [chuckle] 
When  he'd  get  ready  to  start  he'd  raise  that  foot  up  [chuckle].    That's  the  way  he  would 
count  with  his  foot,  [chuckle]  He  was  no  fool  and  he'd  catch  me  flat-footed.  So  it  really 
made  me  think. 

CATZ:  So  the  saxophone  -  what  kind  of  music  did  you  play  on  the  saxophone  if  it 
wasn't  jazz? 

B.J.:  Oh,  etudes  and  classical  music.  I  don't  use  it  in  the  symphony  but  in  the  music 
book.  You  do  Bach.  You  do  Mozart.  You  have  all  those  things.  You  have  all  those 
etudes  and  stuff  also.  Then,  like  I  say,  I  just  studied  piano. 

CATZ:  You  probably  got  some  good  training  out  there. 

B.J.:  I  did.  I  did.  But  my  main  training  was  at  Bop  City  in  the  Fillmore. 

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CATZ:  Where  was  that? 

B.J.:  It  was  -  Bop  City  is  IVIarcus  bookstore  on  Fillmore  Street. 

CATZ:  O.K.,  I  know  where  that  is. 

B.J.:  They  moved  that  building.  That's  Bop  City.  It  used  to  be  on  Post  between 
Buchanan  and  Laguna.  It  was  an  after-hours  place  that  opened  at  2:00,  [and  went  from 
2:00  to  6:00  a.m.].  All  the  energy  in  terms  of  my  growing  up  -  I  grew  up  in  the  Fillmore 
when  I  came  into  San  Francisco.  My  music  started  in  the  Fillmore  because  the  Fillmore 
was  like  the  Harlem  of  the  West.  Bop  City  was  the  main  competition.  Herb  Caen  used 
to  write  about  it  all  the  time  because  he  hung  out  there.  Jimbo  [Edwards]  was  the 
proprietor.  Frank  Sinatra,  Bird  [Charlie  Parker],  all  the  great  musicians  came  to  Bop 
City.  They  had  this  little  small  room  outside,  a  little  kind  of  a  kitchen  where  they  did 
waffles  -  fried  chicken  and  waffles  [chuckle].  It  was  like  their  specialty;  and  other 
traditional  stuff  too.  But  all  the  great  musicians  came  to  Bop  City,  so  naturally  as  a 
young  musician  - 1  mean  I  had  to  get  up  and  go  to  work  - 1  stayed  up  playing  there  all 
night  so  I  was  pretty  wiped  out  going  to  work.  But  I  saw  all  the  great  musicians  there. 
That  was  my  inspiration.  I  learned  far  more  there  than  I  did  at  that  school.  By  the  time 
1960  came  around,  I  was  able  to  hang  and  do  a  lot  of  stuff  over  here  in  North  Beach. 
When  I  first  started  out  I  was  mainly  on  the  sidelines  just  listening,  just  observing.  But 
my  experience  in  learning  how  to  play  was  there  in  those  after-hour  places,  Bop  City 

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being  number  one.  Then  we  had  Soulville,  which  was  over  on  McAllister  Street.  That 
stayed  open  all  night.  Then  you  had  all  those  places  in  the  Tenderloin  that  stayed  open 
all  night.  You  had  the  Streets  of  Paris  and  181,  The  Tubas,  Emanuel's.  They  were  all 
just  centrally  located  in  that  little  area  around  Ellis  and  Mason  and  Turk.  So  you  had  all 
these  places  where  you  could  go  play. 

CATZ:  So  you  worked  during  the  day? 

B.J.:  I  did  and  then  as  I  got  better  I  went  on  to  part-time  so  I  had  a  little  bit  more  time  to 
hang  out  when  I  went  to  part-time. 

CATZ:  Part-time? 

B.J.:  Well,  mainly  part-time  just  to  pay  the  rent.  Then  by  '64  -  at  that  time  the  energy 
shift  went  from  here  to  the  Haight. 

CATZ:  So  were  there  jazz  clubs  in  the  Haight? 

B.J.:  You  had  The  Haight  Level  and  The  Jukebox.  The  Jukebox  was  where  the 
bookstore  is  next  to  where  the  Gap  is  on  Haight  Street.  I  don't  know  if  the  Gap  is  still 
open  now  or  not  but  that  used  to  be  a  hardware  store.  That  little  bookstore  used  to  be 
The  Jukebox. 


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CATZ:  O.K.  And  [it  was  a]  jazz  club? 

B.J.:  Yes,  it  was.  It  was  The  Knothole  back  in  the  Fifties  when  I  first  started  playing  and 
then  it  became  The  Jukebox.  I  was  doing  the  Haight  thing. 

CATZ:  And  the  other  club  was  called? 

B.J.:  The  Haight  Level.  That's  where  there  was  major  jazz  because  it  was  bigger  and  it 
brought  in  names.  Those  were  the  two  places  that  had  jazz  on  Haight  Street  during  all 
that  madness. 

CATZ:  Was  there  anything  going  on  in  North  Beach  during  the  Sixties? 

B.  J.:  Oh,  of  course.  It  went  on  but  in  terms  of  -  you  still  had  the  Coffee  Gallery.  The 
Keystone  Corner  hadn't  opened  but  there  were  places.  The  Jazz  Workshop  was  still 
happening  over  here.  The  El  Matador  was  happening.  The  Off-Broadway  was 
happening  and  Basin  Street  West  was  happening.  But  the  energy  kind  of  shifted  in 
terms  of  jazz.  The  poets  were  still  here,  some  of  them.  There  was  a  big  directional  shift 
because  ail  of  a  sudden  blues  became  very  prevalent.  They  always  had  the  Grant 
Avenue  Street  Fair,  which  was  the  oldest  street  fair,  I  guess,  in  the  country.  It's 
changed  dramatically  now. 

CATZ:  And  that  was  on  Grant  Avenue  then? 

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B.J.:  Yes.  The  same  spot  from  here  [Grant  and  Vallejo]  back  up  to  maybe  Filbert.  It 
wasn't  in  the  park.  It  was  just  on  Grant  Avenue. 

CATZ:  What  do  you  remember  about  that? 

B.J.:  Well,  you  know  how  it  is.  The  artists  brought  out  their  stuff.  The  Coffee  Gallery 
had  music.  There  were  music  venues  up  and  down  the  street  but  it  wasn't  like  the 
bands  that  you  have  now.  The  music  venues  were  mainly  inside. 

CATZ:  Music  venues  incorporated  into  the  storefronts  themselves. 

B.J.:  Yes,  right.  The  fair  was  more  about  craft  people  and  artists  displaying  their  crafts 
and  work.  That  was  the  theme.  Janis  [Joplin]  was  around  at  the  time.  I  think  the 
Grateful  Dead  used  to  be  The  Warlocks  or  something.  Not  all  of  them  but,  I  mean,  Jerry 
Garcia  was  in  at  that  time. 

CATZ:  Do  you  remember  those  guys?  Did  you  ever  meet  those  guys? 

B.J.:  Of  course. 

CATZ:  Around  here  or  in  the  Fillmore? 


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B.J.:  No,  I  met  them  here.  Yeah,  I  used  to  see  Janis  perfomri  at  the  Coffee  Gallery  all 
the  time.  I  did  come  over  here.  I  was  more  over  here  like  in  the  late  Fifties  and  early 
Sixties.  Damn  near  every  night  sometimes.  So  whatever  was  happening  and  it  was 
always  something  happening. 

CATZ:  You'd  just  get  on  the  bus  and  come  down  to  North  Beach. 

B.J.:  I'd  get  in  a  car.  We'd  drive  over. 

CATZ:  Was  parking  not  too  bad? 

B.J.:  Parking  has  always  been  horrible  but,  you  know,  certain  people  have  good 
parking  karma,  [laughter]  We  used  to  come  from  the  Fillmore,  get  on  the  Central 
Freeway,  boom,  boom,  boom,  you  come  off  on  Broadway,  shoot  up  Broadway,  boom, 
you're  here.  I  hardly  ever  came  over  on  the  bus.  I'm  sure  I  did.  [chuckle]  No,  we'd 
jump  on  that  freeway,  man,  and  go  down  Gough.  [imitating  speeding  sound]. 

CATZ;  Zoom. 

B.J.:  And  come  around  over  there  to  Embarcardero  and  then  come  off  on  Broadway, 
yes.  You  remember  that  freeway? 

CATZ:  Yes.  I  wasn't  much  a  part  of  North  Beach  then  though. 

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B.J.:  You  remember  the  earthquake  [in  1989]  and  then  they  tore  it  down.  That  used  to 
be  a  major  route  to  come  from  the  Western  Addition  or  the  Fillmore  where  I  lived.  Just 
get  on  that  freeway  and,  boom,  you're  here,  instead  of  trying  to  deal  with  all  the  traffic 
and  this  and  that  coming  across  town. 

CATZ:  Did  you  have  any  kind  of  adventures  or  stuff  around  North  Beach? 

B.J.:  You  mean  now? 

CATZ:  No,  in  those  days? 

B.J.:  You  know,  I  just  felt  -  I  was  a  student  too,  so  I'm  learning.  So  I  had  to  focus  on 
trying  to  learn  and  have  a  good  time  at  the  same  time.  I  kind  of  did  them  both.  I  did 
whatever  was  there. 

CATZ:  Work,  school,  and  play. 

B.J.:  Yeah.  Yeah.  I  had  good  people.  Most  of  them  were  into  drugs  but,  you  know, 
hey,  they  taught  us  all,  the  cats  I  grew  up  with.  That's  why  -  you  can't  take  it  with  you 
so  I  have  to  give  back.  The  guys  were  pretty  direct.  So  you  want  to  hang,  you  get  the 
shit  right.  You  don't  have  half-steppers.  They  would  call  you  on  it.  Took  no  prisoners. 


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CATZ:  What  do  you  mean  by  that,  "half-stepper"? 

B.  J.:  You  know,  you  got  to  be  serious. 

CATZ:  About  music? 

B.J.:  Yes.  You  want  me  to  teach  you  something,  you're  going  to  pay  attention.  Don't 
come  up  with  the  shit  if  it's  not  right.  You  know  it's  not  right.    Get  it  right.  Most  things  in 
life  is  about  discipline.  You  have  to  have  discipline  to  play  music.  You  got  to  have  it.  It 
will  humble  you,  okay. 

CATZ:  Yes. 

B.J.:  I'm  kind  of  hard-headed  so  [chuckle]  I  bumped  my  head,  [laughter]  People,  if 
they  care  about  you,  they'll  pull  your  coat  and  say,  "Hey,  come  on,  man." 

CATZ:  They'll  let  you  know  what's  what. 

B.J.:  Yeah. 

CATZ:  Yes,  that's  true. 


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B.J.:  That's  very  true.  Like  I  say,  those  guys  with  Harleys[?],  they  were  all  good 
musicians.  They  had  been  in  those  bands  in  the  Forties.  They  were  very  good  fight 
leaders  and  all  that  stuff.  So  I  had  to  develop  all  that  in  spite  of  wanting  to  hang  out  in 
North  Beach  and  do  all  that,  which  I  did.  But  I  finally  got  the  message.  I  wish  I  could 
remember  more  stuff  to  tell  you  because  of  all  the  experience  and  the  people  that  were 
around  at  that  time.  So  you  can  think  of  a  ten-year  period  before  the  Haight  was 
[happening]  and  Ginsberg,  William  Burroughs,  and  all  those  guys,  they  were  fucking 
nuts. 

CATZ:  Is  that  how  they  came  off,  as  kind  of  nuts? 

B.J.:  Well,  they  came  off  -  because  they  were  so  brilliant  in  terms  of  what  they  did.  But 
I  mean  they  were  very  eccentric  in  their  behavior.  It  was  outrageous.  I  met  Jack 
Michelin  later  on.  He  was  in  New  York.  Jack's  one  of  my  favorite  people.  He's  a  hell  of 
a  dude. 

CATZ:  Cops  give  you  any  problems? 

B.J.:  Cops  gave  everybody  problems.  There's  a  man  who  was  at  -  those  people  were 
outrageous,  they  were  out  of  control  over  there.  Get  a  grip  on  it.  They  were  smoking 
dope  on  the  street  and  they  were  doing  all  this  weird  behavior,  you  know,  so  the  cops 
are  cops.  I  personally  didn't  have  any  problems  with  the  police  because  I  stayed  out  of 
their  way  as  much  as  I  could.  A  lot  of  other  people  got  hassled.  Ginsberg  went  to  jail 

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and  they  liked  to  take  their  clothes  off.  I  mean  their  behavior  was  kind  of  -  later  on  in 
life  I  understand  more  than  what  I  understood  about  them  [then].  They  were  just  poets 
that  everybody  looked  up  to  or  was  aware  of,  but  their  behavior  was. . . .  You  can  just  go 
in  the  Beat  Museum  and  look  at  some  of  those  pictures. 

CATZ:  Yes,  pretty  outrageous. 

B.J.:  Yes.  So  you  know  the  establishment  was,  "You  got  to  clean  this  shit  up."  But 
how?  I  mean  there  were  too  many  people  and  not  that  many  policemen  and,  even  so 
how  do  you  control  something  that  big  and  powerful?  Of  course,  they  didn't  stop  here  in 
the  Sixties,  they  kept  on  going.  They  kept  on  going  in  the  Seventies.  North  Beach  has 
always  been  somewhat  of  -  what's  the  word,  Mecca  -  a  Mecca. 

CATZ:  Cutting  edge. 

B.J.:  Yes,  always.  It's  gotten  kind  of  rundown  now  and  a  little  bit  more  trashy. 

CATZ:  Well,  it's  gotten  expensive  to  live  here. 

B.J.:  Yeah,  but  I'm  just  saying,  the  trip  itself  is  not  what  it  used  to  be.  I  mean  North 
Beach  has  always  been  a  Mecca.  You  come  here  for  New  Year's  Eve.  There  is 
Chinese  New  Years.  Things  that  draw.  North  Beach  has  always  had  something  going 


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even  when  the  shit  was  happening  up  in  the  Haight.  It  was  always  something 
happening  over  here.  Grant  Avenue  has  always  been  ...  it  reminds  you  of  Europe. 

CATZ:  Yeah,  it  has  all  the  flavor. 

B.J.:  And  the  Grant  Avenue  Fair  was,  I  think,  the  oldest  fair  in  the  country.  The 
emphasis  was  more  on  the  art  and  crafts  and  that  kind  of  a  deal,  not  so  much  -  the 
music  was,  like  I  say,  in  the  storefronts.  North  Beach  has  always  had  something  going. 
Then  in  the  Seventies  when  the  Both  And  closed  over  on  Divisadero  Street,  then  The 
Keystone  Corner  opened  up  so  that  brought  me  back  over  here  again  to  hang  out. 
There's  always  been  little  small  venues  where  you  could  play  at  over  here.  So  I  feel 
really  privileged.    I  never  thought  I'd  live  over  here  now,  to  be  a  part  of  the  community. 

CATZ:  So  if  you  walked  into  the  Coffee  Gallery  then  it  would  be  the  same  sort  of  kind  of 
living  room  family  atmosphere  as  Cafe  Trieste  is? 

B.J.:  Yeah,  but  it  was  a  bar  and  they  sell  alcohol  so  it's  a  little  bit  different  than  Trieste 
because  of  that  reason.  It's  not  a  coffee  house,  even  though  they  called  it  the  Coffee 
Gallery. 

CATZ:  It  was  more  of  a  bar? 

B.J.:  It  was  more  of  a  bar,  yeah. 

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CATZ:  What  about  this  place?  You  got  any  memories  of  this  place?  [The  Caffe  Trieste 
Coffeehouse] 

B.J.:  I  hate  to  say  this  but  probably  [when]  Johnny  [Gianni]  opened  this  place  back  in 
1 956, 1  don't  think  he  appreciated  an  African-American  clientele  at  that  time.  It  was 
pretty  much  all  white. 

CATZ:  It  was  the  Fifties. 

B.J.:  Yeah,  and  it  was  very  busy.  So  when  I  see  the  picture  of  Mama  ....and  Bill  Cosby 
I  say  -  sorry,  that  was  then;  this  is  now.  Other  than  it  was  always  busy. 

CATZ:  This  place  was? 

B.J.:  Yeah,  that  I  remember.  At  night  when  I  came  by...  At  my  age,  I  mean,  always 
beautiful  women  in  here. 

CATZ:  Your  comfort  zone  was  probably  more  at  the  Coffee  Gallery,  right? 

B.J.:  Oh,  yeah,  absolutely,  or  the  Bagel  Shop  or  there  were  a  number  of  places.  I  didn't 
know  what  a  fucking  cappuccino  was.  [chuckle]    I  knew  what  coffee  was  though.  But 
he  brought  a  certain  attraction  to  this  community  when  he  opened  up  this  place.  I  heard 

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-  because  not  hanging  here  for  a  number  of  years  -  that  it  might  have  some  low  points 
but  he's  been  able  to  survive  fifty  years.  That's  saying  a  lot.  He  should  own  the 
building,  you  know  what  I  mean.  He  should  own  the  building.  But  this  was  a  very 
attractive  place  in  1956  when  he  opened.  A  very  attractive  place,  always  crowded  and 
very  dynamic  looking  women,  very  attractive  women.  But  they  were  ail  over  the  place 
though  too. 

CATZ:  All  over  North  Beach? 

B.J.:  Oh,  yes.  North  Beach  in  general  but,  you  know,  a  lot  of  the  activity  was  on  Grant 
Avenue  and  Green.  Like  I  say.  The  Cellar,  The  Anxious  Asp,  and  the  Coffee  Gallery, 
the  Bagel  Shop.  There's  a  couple  of  other  places  you  know,  but  those  places  stand  out 
and  the  Camel  Club,  where  the  Grant  &  Green  is  now  on  that  corner  of  Grant  and 
Green,  the  Camel  Club.  Of  course,  Sabini's  was  there  and  Gino  &  Carlo's. 

CATZ:  That  place  [Gino  &  Carlo]  has  been  here  a  long  time,  hasn't  it? 

B.J.:  I  know.  Well,  Anxious  Asp  was  right  -  pretty  much  where  Golden  Boy  is  in  the 
next  storefront  over.  They  kind  of  reconfigured  the  structure.  You  have  to  remember 
Gino  &  Carlo's  was  in  that  alley  and  Anxious  Asp  was  adjacent  to  that  or  the  next 
building. 

CATZ;  The  Anxious  Asp  was  . . .  ? 

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B.J.:  It  was  a  bar. 

CATZ:  A  jazz  bar  and  jazz  poetry? 

B.J.:  Yeah.  A  lot  of  jazz.  Maybe  more  jazz  than  poetry  but  I  think  both  because  the 
poets  were  all  over.  They  were  everywhere.  Those  main  guys... 

CATZ:  Did  you  ever  play  any  jazz  with  poetry  [readings]? 

B.J.:  I  did,  yeah.  I  did  it  at  The  Cellar.  That  was  my  first  experience,  because  Bill 
Weejawn,  was  on  the  piano,  and  Sonny  [Nelson],  was  the  drummer.    We  would  come 
over  and  the  old  cats  would  say,  "Hey,  let  them  do  what  they  can  do.  The  poets  would 
read.  Well,  you  could  just  honk  or  whatever.  You  know  what  I'm  saying?  There  was  no 
structure.  It  was  just  play  whatever  you  feel.  It  was  kind  of  be  sensitive  to  the  word 
itself. 

I  think  I've  been  blessed  in  a  way  of  being  on  both  sides  of  the  Twentieth  Century,  and 
to  witness  ail  these  amazing  transformations...  especially  in  my  field  of  music.  But  just 
in  general,  the  overall  things,  the  last  fifty  years.  To  see  that  and  to  see  how  this 
Puritanical  country  has  gone  behind  people  like  Ginsberg  and  those  guys,  William 
Burroughs.  That  was  on  the  cutting  edge  of  something  and  they  just  went  on  and  put  it 
out  there  and  said,  "Hey,  freedom  of  speech.  Deal  with  that."  So  it  challenged  the 

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Constitution.  It  made  tiie  media  look  at  things  in  different  ways  in  terms  of  people's 
rights  to  say  what  they  wanted  to  say. 

CATZ:  Yes,  yes. 

B.J.:  But  it  came  down  to  print.  When  they  said,  "Howl"  and  "fuck"  and  whatever. 
Man,  they  just  stepped  on  that,  man. 

CATZ:  Yes,  what  a  transformation. 

B.J.:  Yes.  So  all  of  that,  I  think,  led  up  to  the  behaviors  that  we  experienced  in  the 
Sixties.  They  just  extended  it.  They  damn  near  made  a  quantum  leap  in  terms  of 
behavior.  So  it's  always  been  about  the  ages,  what  you  can  do  and  what  you  can't  do. 
Then  if  the  government  wants  to  clamp  down  on  you  they  sic  the  fucking  newspaper  on 
you. 

CATZ;  Well,  the  newspaper  also  can  be  the  liberator  too. 

B.J.:  That's  true  but,  I  mean  usually  they're  always  negative  about  something  new  until 
they  understand  what  it  is  that's  happening.    Then  they  get  it.  But  at  first,  you  know  . . . 

CATZ:  Noway. 


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B.J.:  No  way.  Especially  when  it  came  down  to  print,  the  spoken  word...  When  you 
write  it  down  in  a  book  it  comes  to  censorship  because  .... 

CATZ:  Yeah. 

B.J.:  Yeah.  But  for  me,  being  20  years  old  on  Grant  Avenue  in  '56  [chuckle],  I  knew 
something.  I  wasn't  stupid,  [chuckle]  I  could  see  that  here's  something  pretty  powerful 
that's  going  down. 

[End  recording] 


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Notes  on  B.J.  Papa 

[This  information  was  supplied  by  l\/lary  Helene  Lolli,  B.J.  Papa's  Executor,  in  2008. 

B.J.  Papa  lived  in  North  Beach  at  the  end  of  his  life  from  1998  to  2008.  His  music  was 
played  in  the  Black  Cat,  Pearl's,  the  Washington  Square  Bar  and  Grill,  Cafe  Prague, 
The  Gathering  Cafe,  Rose  Pistola,  Caesar's  Restaurant,  La  Gondola,  the  North  Beach 
Jazz  Festival  at  Caffe  Trieste  (a  yearly  event),  and  the  Poet's  Gathering,  organized  by 
Bob  Booker.  He  was  a  mentor  to  many  young  musicians  and  created  music  in  small 
places  such  as  Cafe  Prague. 

B.J.'s  mother,  Gladys  Jackson,  was  a  music  teacher  and  a  graduate  of  Tuskegee 
University,  an  unusual  accomplishment  at  that  time.  She  encouraged  B.J.  in  his 
musical  education.    B.  J.'s  other  love  was  baseball  and  he  played  in  Mobile,  Alabama 
as  a  boy  and  in  the  minor  leagues.  He  and  Willy  McCovey  grew  up  together  and  played 
baseball  together.  His  father,  Willie  Jackson,  played  baseball  with  Hank  Aaron.  When 
B.  J.  was  stationed  at  the  Presidio  in  San  Francisco  in  the  army,  he  played  on  army 
teams. 

B.J.'s  family  moved  to  San  Francisco  from  Alabama  when  he  was  a  teenager  but  the 
family  returned  to  Mobile.  B.J.  decided  to  stay  in  San  Francisco  and  did  not  return  with 
them.  After  the  army,  he  worked  at  Mount  Zion  hospital  and  began  to  study  jazz 
seriously.] 


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It  was  standing  room  only  when  the  Bishop  performed 
on  Sunday  nights  with  the  B.J.  Papa  Band  at  the  now  defunct 
Gathering  Cafe  on  Grant  Avenue  in  the  North  Beach  District 
of  San  Francisco.  Friends  and  neighbors,  musicians  and  danc- 
ers all  seemed  to  join  together  in  a  musical  celebration  of  the 
kind  of  bebop  and  showmanship  that  made  it  impossible  for 
anyone  to  sit  still.  The  atmosphere  was  always  charged  with 
high  energy,  the  music  outrageous  at  times  and  the  experience 
of  rockin'  back  and  forth  with  the  Bishop  blowing  smoke  from 
his  Selmer  alto  saxophone  was  gratifying  and  fun-loving,  to 
say  the  least.  Requests  were  often  accepted  by  the  band,  and 
everyone  in  the  small,  intimate  club  participated  in  the  music 
by  keeping  time  with  the  rhythm,  finger-snapping  or  foot-tap- 
ping to  the  pulse  of  jazz  whirling  on  a  carousel  of  sound 
through  the  phantom  night.  "Om:  Sunday  night  audience  is 
the  best,"  B.J.  proclaimed  at  every  session,  and  indeed  it  was. 

JAZZOGRAPHY 

Mars  Breslow  and  Dan  Guaraldi 

Larkdale  Press,  2000 


Poetry  and  Politics 

North  Beach  was  graced  with  a 
gathering  of  historical  proportions  on 
Dec.  10th  when  a  group  of  poets, 
post-Beats  and  friends  converged  on 
Broadway  and  Kearny  at  the  Blue  Bar 
to  show  their  support  for  District  3 
supervisor  candidate  Aaron  Peskin. 
"Poets  for  Peskin"  was  as  much  an 
homage  to  North  Beach's  past  as  a 
bridge  into  its  future  as  it  helped  pro- 
pel Aaron  to  victory  in  the  district's 
runoff  election  against  Lawrence 
Wong. 

This  pre-election  party  featuring 
poetry  &  jazz  was  a  classic  North 
Beach  scene.  The  packed  house  was 
treated  to  the  jazz  of  North  Beach 
favorites  BJ  Papa  and  Bishop  Norman 
Williams.  Readings  by  Philip 
Lamantia,  Bob  Booker,  Merle 
Goldstone,  Doin  Paul  and  Kush, 
among  many  others.  And  the  man  of ' 
the  hour  himself,  Aaron  Peskin  who 
stated,  "Poets  are  the  unwritten  legis- 
latures of  our  time  and  have  been 
throughout  time."  _ 

North  Beach  Journal 
January,  2001 


iHi^rtists  QuiCifofSan  !Francisco  presents 
The 

3rd  Annual 


Wasfiington  Sfiare'Par((^  ^rtfi  'Seacfi 
Samimj/^ulyM:  2004  i: 
l-OOtoJMpm         X 
M-Shom:  SM-Smbij  tfte  Artists  QuiSsi  of  Satijrancisco 


W.     ■  y  "With:     : 
iThe  B  J  PapaBand 


f  Billy  .Tplliyer,;:drnnis 
• / &  B  J  Papa ,  keyboard 


&  Special  Guests: 
;,  Esteban  Camacho,  congas 
^viiswis  Jordan,  clarinet 


?Jv!Reiiie5r:Scibles,  flute 

Poets: 
;-  Geimy  lin,  Al  Kobles, 
;;  Den  Paul,  Caaindia,  Kush, 

;^;;:Cliaries  Curtis:  Blackwell, 
;  ■ ;  Fan:^ .  Renoir ,  &ry  Becker , 
■■{Bon  Jones,  Tory: -^Vau^ian 
;!  s  Youtii  speaks:  with  James  Kass 
;.,  &  ^  Living.  Word  Project 


Hosted  by: 
BcJi  Booker 

eelebratia^  the  Artistic  Spirit  V 
S  Beat  Culture  of  North  Beacfi;};, 

In  Manijriam 
Allen  Cohen  (1945-2004)- 
with  Ann  Cohen  on  harp  ■ 

In  MeBcriam 
Thom  Gunn  (1929-2004) 

FREE 
Donations.  Accqjted    ;; 
Si^jport  "Poets  in  Need"-; 

Event  Produced; by.  The,  Artists  Guild; J 
of  3an.  I^aiua-sco ;  $  ■  Dtoilj; ,  Poandation 
Sssociata  Producers  Bob  Booker ;  t  TSiii  ttodgre 
Poster  Design:  johnfloresgr^ihics.ocia  ©  '04 


ARTOPIA  Festival,  2004 


One  of  North  Beach's  Great 

Characters  and  a  Fine  Jazz 

Pianist  -  BJ  Papa  Died  Recently 


February  9,  1936  -  August  31,  2008 

A  Musical  Celebration  of  the  Life  of  BJ  Papa 

September  28,  2008 

Mojito:    1 337  Grant  Avenue 
San  Francisco 

2  pm  -  8  pm 

Musician  info:  www.bjpapajazz.blogspot.com 


BJ  Papa  Memorial 
September  28,  2008