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A Historic Day for PPBA

50th Year begins with “Field of Dreams”

PPBA Commissioner Bob Benton stands with first-pitch throwers (back row, from left) Bill Simon, Jake Steinfeld and Mike Skinner and first-pitch catchers (front row, from left) Neal Conners, Chad Scully and Matt Scully.
PPBA Commissioner Bob Benton stands with first-pitch throwers (back row, from left) Bill Simon, Jake Steinfeld and Mike Skinner and first-pitch catchers (front row, from left) Neal Conners, Chad Scully and Matt Scully.
Photo by Rich Schmitt, Staff Photographer

While hundreds of families flocked to tables on the outdoor basketball courts at the Palisades Recreation Center Saturday morning for the Palisades Pony Baseball Association’s annual pancake breakfast, Mike Skinner was busy examining the portable fences down on the playing fields. A broad smile was on his face and understandably so–the $100,000 “Field of Dreams” project he had overseen for years was finally complete. “I really don’t know what to say except that I knew this day would come,” said Skinner, who helped 14-year PPBA commissioner Bob Benton unveil the Field of Dreams’ donation wall to kick off the organization’s 50th season. And the day was indeed as golden as the hundreds of pancakes consumed. After the pledge of allegiance, led by longtime Palisadian Ray Kirby of the American Legion, Benton thanked the Legion for its financial support of the Field of Dreams project and thanked Rec Center Director Cheryl Gray. “This was a disruptive process, but she handled it with good humor and a spirit of cooperation,” Benton said. He also thanked LuAnn Williams, a key member of the fundraising committee, and pancake breakfast organizer Lisa St. John. “The breakfast is our No. 1 fundraiser and this is our biggest year ever,” Benton said. “Lisa had never done this before, but she pulled it off.” “I found out it takes a village to feed a village,” St. John said. Finally, Benton praised Skinner for his tireless efforts once the renovation project was set into motion. “None of this would’ve been possible without our Citizen of the Year,” Benton said. “We gave him the job. He took it, he lived it and he made it a reality.” Skinner was presented with a crystal ball and a wooden bat. Engraved on the ball stand, which was hand-carved by PPBA coach Jerry Rosetti, were the words “If you build it, they will play” and engraved on the bat was the message “A world of thanks,” along with the signature of each board member. A thunderous applause erupted when Skinner took the microphone and addressed the 24 teams and the coaches, friends and families in attendance. “As they say, the coach carries the bag but players play the game,” Skinner said. “One thing about construction work is that it never goes easy. This gym is an example of what can go wrong. But this job went flawlessly from start to finish.” Skinner showed the audience a book given to him by Athletic Turfs contractors Chris Krug and Manny Adams chronicling the day-to-day history of the community-funded project. He also thanked John Bertrum and Bob Levitt, who led the fundraising campaign and “weren’t afraid to ask for money from all of their wealthy friends.” Skinner also made a pitch for more donations. “It’s never too late to donate,” he said. “There’s an ongoing need for maintenance and your money will be put to good use in the future.” Next, Benton announced the biggest surprise of the day–that Skinner would join fellow Palisadians Bill Simon (the former gubernatorial candidate) and fitness guru Jake Steinfeld in throwing out the first pitches to officially begin the landmark season. “I consider myself the luckiest guy in the world to be living in this community and to be part of a group that made this field possible,” Simon said afterwards. “My son is on the Bronco Dodgers and he got up at 6 a.m., put his uniform on and was so excited. We live right around the corner, so this whole experience hits very close to home for us.” Steinfeld, too, was excited to part of opening-day festivities. “I live in the Palisades now, but I grew up in Brooklyn where we didn’t have fields like this to play on,” Steinfeld said. “I’ve been so fortunate in my life and it’s nice to be able to give back.” Catching the first balls were three of Vin and Sandra Scully’s 12 grandchildren: 12-year-old Matthew (a “retired” PPBA player), 10-year-old Chad (who plays on the Mustang Braves) and 6-year-old Neal (who starts five-pitch in April). Vin Scully, the legendary radio voice of the Los Angeles Dodgers, lives near Riviera Country Club. He and his wife made the largest donation of all to the Field of Dreams. Pinto Indian Chase Byington won a one-week session at the UCLA Baseball Camp for selling 160 tickets to the pancake breakfast, raising $480. “He was like a little sales maniac, calling all my friends on the phone,” said Chase’s mother, Jennifer. Second was Jacob Carilla, who raised $394 and earned a session at the Pepperdine Baseball Camp. After Bronco Oriole Patrick Elder gave a stirring rendition of the “Star Spangled Banner,” Benton made the announcement everyone had waited for all morning: “Play ball!” It didn’t take long for the excitement of opening day to carry over to the diamonds. In the first game of his Pinto career, 8-year-old Dawson Rosenberg of the Tigers christened Diamond 3 by hitting the first pitch of the game to the left field fence on one bounce. The Indians ultimately edged the Tigers, 10-9, and in other Pinto Division games the Red Sox beat the Orioles, 19-7, the Phillies beat the Braves, 6-1, and the Dodgers downed the Cardinals, 18-12. In the Mustang Division, the Tigers beat the Indians, 12-5, the Red Sox shut out the Orioles, 15-0, the Braves defeated the Phillies, 11-6, and the Cardinals edged the Dodgers, 11-10. The Bronco Division featured an exciting battle between the Braves and Phillies, won by the Braves, 14-13. In other games, the Indians blanked the Tigers, 12-0, the Red Sox outlasted the Orioles, 14-10 and the Cardinals edged the Dodgers, 5-4.

A Samoan Surfin’ Safari: Author Leads Group of Palisadians on Outdoor Adventures in Samoa

By SEAN MURPHY Special to the Palisadian-Post

Paddling back out to the lineup after catching one of the best waves of my life, I sat up on my surfboard in awe of my surroundings. Drifting away from shore with the smooth current created by the lazy Fuipisia River, I watched my friends pulling into and out of beautiful Samoan currents. It was powerful surf to be sure, only for the skillful and brave… It’s been almost three weeks since we returned from our journey to paradise and now all I can think about is going back. At first glance, the cast of characters I had assembled for my latest tour would appear as motley a crew as they come’as different a group of people as anyone could put together. There was Greg Young, a builder. There were Peter Wheeler, owner of a financial institution, and John Adams, a sales representative. Also there were environmental consultant Maureen Erbeznik, rocket scientist Tom Sprafke, commodities trader Andy Barton, fireman Brian Price, travel agent Amber Ringler and professional surfer Josh Hoyer. Lastly, there were myself, a tour operator, and my wife, Stephanie, a property manager. And while each of us had pursued a different career path, we were all drawn together by three things: ties to our hometown (collectively we have lived hundreds of years in Pacific Palisades), a love of surfing and an insatiable appetite for adventure. When I reflect on the seven-day trip, the first few days come to mind as they seemed to offer endless crystal blue ocean waves, perfectly groomed by offshore winds. We enjoyed full afternoons of surfing right- and left-hand waves directly in front of our sanctuary, Salani Surf Resort on the South Pacific island of Samoa. Of course, we had just as much fun on land. Visiting O Le Pupu-Pue National Park, home of Togitogiga waterfalls, was breathtaking, and jumping off steep cliffs into a pool created by the cold fresh water cascading down hot lava rocks was exhilarating. Standing amidst the salt-water blowhole of Tua Sua trenches afforded all of us plenty opportunity to click off photos of huge ocean waves crashing into the seaside crevices. And what would a vacation be without a day on the links? Playing golf to get through an onshore day’with no scorecards, no course map, one set of clubs for five of us and only two balls each. I even remember betting that we were the lucky group to christen the pristine course. Then, there was the camaraderie. The girls enjoying their time on the white sand beach while Peter got a massage in a shaded fale. The hot sun tanning the backs of us pale Southern Californians as we shared jokes and traded stories of with old and new friends over a delightful dinner that quenched all of my hungry desires. I remember, too, spending Sunday at Lalumanu, lounging in the shade of our fale as we drank ice cold Vailimas (Samoan beer) from the bar just a short walk away. Snorkeling in the calm coral lagoon, we were all amazed by the diversity of fish and the color and vastness of the reef, the crystal-clear water inviting time spent immersed. The cool air on my face from a woven pandanus grass fan and the adrenaline rushing through my veins while I pedaled a mountain bike to the resort and coasting down hills on the rough Samoan roads and the awe of standing at the edge of the raging Fuipisia Falls as the water circled around my ankles before plummeting down 180 feet’experiences I will relive forever. The village church service that morning was especially enlightening. The bright white hats and dresses of the Samoan women who sang beautifully in chorus with the deep-voiced Samoan men. Perhaps for our benefit the Pastor shared his powerful message in both English and passionate Samoan. But perhaps the highlight of our trip was the pure Polynesian cultural experience of Friday night’s Fia Fia celebration, a smorgasbord of traditional Samoan food, song and dance that reminded us all ust how far we were from home. Flying home relaxed, refreshed with a mind filled with memories of places, experiences, new acquaintances and old friends, waves, beaches, waterfalls and smiling Samoans, I remember most of all drifting ever so gently back into the lineup to ride a few more waves like a missile across the shallow coral reef. Editor’s Note: President of WaterWays Surf Adventures in Malibu for the past 10 years, Sean Murphy is a 35-year resident of Pacific Palisades. He grew up in the Alphabet Streets, playing in the PPBA and attending Pali Elementary, Paul Revere and Palisades High, where he graduated in 1983. His travel company offers year-round trips to exotic vacation spots like Samoa, Indonesia, Fiji and El Salvador. To book a reservation, call 888-669-SURF.

Palisades Pacesetters

Junior Teddy Levitt placed sixth out of 132 fencers in the Cadet Men’s Sabre and 21st out of 146 fencers in the Junior Men’s Sabre class at the Junior Olympics in Cleveland, Ohio. Levitt is ranked 10th nationally for Cadet Men’s Sabre and is a potential alternate for the U.S. National team. Levitt aso took first place in his class at a tournament in San Diego last weekend. Fellow junior Mike Groth also competed at the Junior Olympics in the Cadet Men’s Sabre division and freshman Caroline Merz placed 51st in Cadet Women’s Sabre, a division with 71 fencers. Twelve-year-old Jessica L. Hammes, granddaughter of Palisadians Darlene Hammes and Jim Robinson, won her age group of the Indiana state girls swimming championship for the third straight year last Sunday. Hammes won gold medals in each of the seven events she entered (five individual events and two relays), all in top-16 national times, and set a new state record in the 100-yard breaststroke. Also a straight A student, Hammes is active on her school’s student council and has been invited to attend a political seminar in Washington, D.C. where the guest speakers will be Newt Gingrich and Janet Reno. Hammes hopes to swim at Stanford University and make the U.S. Olympic team.

Falcons’ Softball Starts Fast

The St. Matthew’s 6-8th-grade girls’ softball team has begun its season with three consecutive victories, sweeping Harvard-Westlake’s 7th- and 8th-grade teams by 3-1 and 7-5 scores and defeating Brentwood 9-0 last week in nonleague games. The Falcons are being led by returning starters from last year’s Pacific Basin League runner-up team: Katie Zacuto (8th grade), Sarah McMahon (8), Nora Crowell (8), Lizzy Porter (7) and Anne Turner (7), along with newcomer Codie Dicus (7). Pitchers Zacuto and Dicus dominated on the mound so far, combining for 20 strikeouts and allowing only two earned runs in three games. Dicus has also been a force at the plate, hitting a double, triple and home run, while Crowell has been an effective leadoff hitter with an on-base percentage of .800 and six stolen bases.’ Filling in for injured catcher Haley Greenberg is Anne Turner while sixth-grader Kristen London (6) has stepped in to start at second base and right field.’Cali Spradling, Erin Booth, Eliot Drieband and Drake Williams are also returning 8th- graders while Rylee Ebsen, Sheridan Hathaway and Clare Soley return as 7th-graders from last year’s PBL finalist squad.’

Nancy Reinsch, 85; Married for 62 Years

Nancy McClish Reinsch
Nancy McClish Reinsch

Nancy McClish Reinsch, a 65-year resident of Pacific Palisades, died peacefully in her home on March 17, after a long illness. She was 85. Born in San Francisco, Nancy spent her childhood among Sacramento, Healdsburg and Santa Cruz. Her father, Frank McClish, was a pharmacist. Her mother, Claudia Thorne, taught the developmentally disabled. After studying bacteriology at UCLA and graduating in 1939, Nancy worked at California Hospital in Los Angeles, where she met her future husband, Dr. Paul John Reinsch. Their marriage in 1941 was the first service to be held in the new parish of St. Matthew’s in Pacific Palisades. Nancy lectured in botany and bacteriology briefly at Oregon State University in Corvallis. The couple then lived in Madison, Wisconsin, following World War II, before settling permanently in the Palisades in 1948. Nancy’s greatest love was her family. In addition to her husband of 62 years, she is survived by 12 of her 14 children, 14 grandchildren, and 6 great-grandchildren. Her sons are Stuart (who lives in Berkeley), John (Fresno), James (deceased 1979), Fred (deceased 1996), Peter (Amsterdam, the Netherlands), and Michael (Los Angeles). Her daughters are Mary Sackett (Encino), Erica Dedon (Dublin), Anne (Oakland), Sigrid (Santa Clara), Jennifer Chaffiotte (Madison, CT) Molly Maguire (La Selva Beach), Maureen Montgomery (Lake Tahoe), and Lindsay Albert (Malibu). She is also survived by her sister Mary ‘Dede’ Flinn of Napa. Nancy’s other passion was her beautiful garden full of ornamental shrubs and flowers. The large garden surrounding her home expressed her love of English formal and cottage gardens as well as her knowledge of California natives. Funeral services will be held privately at St. Matthew’s Church. In lieu of flowers, the family asks that donations be made to a charity of one’s choice.

Chuck Niles: Voice of L.A. Jazz Radio

Photo courtesy of the Los Angeles Times

Chuck ‘Be-Bop Charlie’ Niles, who was regarded as the voice of L.A. jazz radio, died March 15 at Santa Monica/UCLA Medical Center of complications from a stroke. He was 76. A resident of Marina del Rey at the end of his life, Niles had a great love for the beach and thoroughly enjoyed the 18 years he lived in Pacific Palisades (1966 to 1984). ”’Chuck had the perfect deeJay’s attributes’a marvelously mellifluous voice, a great sense of pacing and an innate, cool dude manner,’ said L.A. Times jazz critic Don Heckman. ‘But what really made him special was his knowledge and respect for the music, his capacity to present it with the sort of rich communicative understanding that could only have come from someone who, like Chuck, was a musician himself.’ ”Niles spun tracks on a succession of jazz radio stations, beginning with the pioneering jazz station KNOB in Los Angeles and ending on KKJZ-FM in Long Beach. More than an announcer, he was a one-man jazz university, introducing the music and its lore to generations of Southern Californians. He also served as an unofficial jazz ambassador, emceeing countless concerts, memorials and other jazz-related events. A former colleague, Ken Borgers, once called him ‘the Vin Scully, the Chick Hearn of jazz.’ A musician by training, Niles counted many of the jazz greats among his friends, and was the inspiration for several songs, including ‘Niles Blues’ by Louie Bellson and ‘Be-Bop Charlie’ by Bob Florence. That song memorialized one of his several nicknames; he also was known as ‘Carlitos Niles’ when playing Latin jazz, and Country Charlie Niles during a brief, unhappy stint on a country music station. One of the few septuagenarians who could refer to someone as a ‘cat’ without sounding foolish, Niles had a voice that seemed perfectly suited to jazz: a deep, smooth, lilting baritone that he deployed as a virtual musical instrument. He brought an extraordinary depth of knowledge to his radio broadcasts, which he sprinkled with telling anecdotes, heartfelt tributes and lots of exclamations of ‘Oh, man!’ Aside from music, his principal passion in life was acting, and his biggest regret was not having achieved greater success on stage or screen. He appeared in many local theatrical productions in the 1950s and ’60s, and had a bit part in ‘Teenage Zombies,’ which was released in 1958 and eventually won cult status as one of the worst movies ever made. Niles was proud to have been awarded a star on the Hollywood Walk of Fame, although he might have preferred that it be adorned with a camera, not a microphone. Still, he took a journeyman’s joy in his radio work and resented anyone who suggested that it was a fallback career. Born Charles Neidel in Springfield, Massachusetts on June 24, 1927, Niles began playing clarinet at age 7 and was playing professional jobs on the saxophone by age 14. He broke into professional radio at WEAT in West Palm Beach, Florida. ”In 1945, with World War II nearly over, Niles enlisted in the Navy. The war ended while he was still in basic training in Florida. Niles was sent to San Diego and was briefly stationed in the South Pacific. After the Navy, he returned to music full time, playing alto sax in a jazz band, the Emanon Quartet”no name’ spelled backward. ‘How hip can you get?’ he later mused. Back in Springfield, Niles earned a degree in sociology from American International University and, in 1951, landed a job playing music on a local radio station, WTXL. By 1953, growing bored, he drove to Los Angeles. Failing to find work, he drove on to West Palm Beach, where he quickly found a job on radio station WMVD. He stayed there a year, then did a stint as a television sportscaster and dance show host before another bout of restlessness sent him back to California. It was 1956. This time, he would stay. His first job was on KFOX radio, playing rock & roll-tinged pop that wasn’t exactly his style. Next came KHJ-TV Channel 9, where he hosted afternoon movies and the ‘Strange Lands and Seven Seas’ program”You know… some guy goes to Africa, films a herd of elephants, comes back and tells me about it.’ But his real break came in 1957, when Sleepy Stein recruited him to be an announcer on what claimed to be the first all-jazz radio station in the United States: KNOB, ‘the jazz knob.’ In the meantime, Niles was pursuing acting jobs and hanging out at the Masquers Club, a theatrical club in Hollywood where, he said, he spent ‘the happiest times of my life.’ He landed roles in regional theatrical productions of ‘Harvey’ and ‘Dial M for Murder,’ among others, and played Biff in a summer stock production of ‘Death of a Salesman.’ In 1965, Niles left KNOB for KBCA, another all-jazz station that changed its call letters to KKGO in 1979. KKGO switched to classical music in 1990, and Niles left immediately for KLON-FM, the station of Cal State Long Beach, which had an all-jazz format. The station changed its name to KKJZ in August 2002. There, Niles continued to play the music that he loved, introducing Charlie Parker, Dizzy Gillespie, Dexter Gordon, Horace Silver, Count Basie, Ella Fitzgerald, Lionel Hampton and hundreds of other jazz luminaries to yet another generation. He is survived by his wife, Nancy Neidel, and daughter Tracy Neidel, who inherited her father’s love of music, becoming a pop and blues singer who uses the stage name Tracy Niles.

Theater Review: ‘QUILTERS’

A Compelling Drama Sews the Fabric of Life

‘Strumming my pain with his fingers,’ a lyric from Roberta Flack’s 1973 hit song, describes so well the life challenges the women in ‘Quilters’ recount to the audience in the course of the musical now playing at the Morgan Wixson through April 4. Written by Molly Newman and Barbara Damashek, the Tony-Award winning ‘Quilters’ tells the story through music, dance, song, words and quilting, of the pioneer women who immigrated to and settled this country. Using the metaphor of a quilting bee, the play assembles a quilt, each piece a chapter in these women’s lives. Each square speaks to the hard times and life-threatening episodes, relived by serendipitous humor. The story opens on a stage featuring a tableaux of pioneer activities that make up life on the prairie. The matriarch of the family, Sarah (Harriet Losin) declares the quilt she’s working on will be her last, a family album of sorts that holds moving snapshots of her and her family’s experiences. The play is structured as one would piece together a quilt; each square represents a different story which is brought to life through song and dance. Vignettes range from weathering the harsh elements, such as tornadoes and drought, to the perils of bearing children. ‘Our ninth died of cholera,’ one character says, listing her offspring along with other prairie wives. ‘The 10th and 11th were the twins.’ Jody (Lauren Perry) wants to end her pregnancy because of the undue economic hardship on the family, but her doctor refuses to help. A well-meaning friend sends her an herbal solution to the problem which ends up being torture. No doubt life was tough for these sturdy pioneers. But, the play is relieved by the sweet voices of the performers and a fair share of humor. In one sequence, a mother tells her daughter in a fabric shop that they can get only a bit of the bright red calico she likes. ‘You know your father,’ she says. But her father, a Baptist minister reveals his devil-may-care side and buys them the entire bolt. Then there is little sister Dana (Megan Burns) who splashes a bit of vinegar on her older sister’s sweet Sunbonnet Sue quilts, which show sunny characters in wholesome variations of a watering can pose. Dana’s own version would have had Sue bitten by a snake, struck by lightning and stabbed through the heart. Director Anne Gesling has put together a strong cast of women, who through a variety of roles (men’s parts, too), tell the moving story from the snapshots of 19th-century lives. Of particular note are Sarah Jay, a senior at Hamilton Academy of Music, who plays Janie, and Hamilton junior Lauren Perry, who plays Jody. Each of these young women possess beautifully trained voices and accomplished acting skills. The onstage music (Dana McElwain on piano, Anne Gesling on flute/percussion and Mike Brick on banjo) infuses the stories with a sparseness to match the strong-willed women of the era. ”Quilters continues through Sunday, April 4, with performances Fridays and Saturdays at 8, Sundays at 2 p.m. Tickets are $20 for adults, $15 for seniors and $12 for students. Contact: 828-7519.

Getty’s Perloff Illuminates Jewish Freedom in Lissitzky’s ‘Had Gadya’

When Peter, Paul and Mary used to sing ‘I Know an Old Lady,’ about the old lady who swallowed a cat, then a dog, then a goat, then a cow, and finally a horse, they would leave the children in the audience giggling over the tongue-twister. And when Jewish children sing the traditional folk song ‘Had Gadya’ (The Only Kid) at the Passover seder, the capricious nature of that ditty keeps the young ones entertained during the long Passover meal. Just as with ‘I Know An Old Lady,’ ‘Had Gadya’ is an add-on song with a cast of characters, each one following the last: a cat devours the kid, a dog gobbles up the cat, a stick beats the dog and so on until God slays the angel of death. While ‘Had Gadya’ was first introduced in the Passover service in the 15th century, it was not part of the service proper, but appeared at the end of the Haggadah, the text used during the seder. One of the most stunning versions of ‘Had Gadya’ was the brightly illustrated edition by the Russian avant-garde artist El Lissitzky, a typographer, book designer, architect and writer in the early 20th century. Lissitzky’s 1919 version was published by the Yiddish secular organization Kultur Lige in Kiev during a brief period in Russia (1917-1919) when the harsh laws against the Jews were relaxed (including the prohibition on printing of Hebrew or Yiddish words), sparking a whirlwind of activity by the Jewish presses. Seventy-five copies of Lissitzky’s beautifully rendered book were published, each bound by a three-paneled wraparound dust jacket. The Getty Research Institute, which owns an original copy, recently published a facsimile of Lissitzky’s book, with an introduction by Palisadian Nancy Perloff, who is collections curator of modern and new media. Perloff will be telling the tale of the ‘Had Gadya’ and promises to teach the song to Palisadians young and old at 3 p.m. on Saturday, March 20 at Village Books, 1049 Swarthmore. Lissitzky took advantage of the linked structure of the story by designing each page of the book around a character. He arranged the words of the story to form a frame around the illustration, and connected the words to the story by color-coding the principal character with the word for that character in the Yiddish text. So, in Verse 1, for example, the ‘kid’ is yellow, as is the Yiddish word for ‘kid.’ ‘Lissitzky was interested in pictorial design,’ Perloff says. ‘He used symbols to convey meaning, so young people would be able to follow the story.’ While the artist’s illustrations have a folk-art, bold style reminiscent of Marc Chagall’s work, to convey the Jewish liberation based on the Exodus story, Lissitzky also intended his illustrations as an allegorical expression of freedom for the Russian people after the 1917 revolution. Perloff notes, for example, that the angel of death who kills the slaughterer in Verse 9, and who in turn is killed by the hand of God in the final verse, wears a crown, which resembles the czarist crowns. The implication is that the force of the revolution overthrew the czars. In 1999, Perloff curated an exhibition of El Lissitzky at the Getty entitled ‘Monuments of the Future,’ which displayed his Yiddish book designs including ‘Had Gadya.’ From that show, the Getty had the opportunity to buy the book, which it did, including the dust jacket, one of just three extant in the world. The facsimile, published by the Getty Research Institute, is a collaboration between Perloff, who provided background on the artist, and Arnold Band, a professor emeritus of Hebrew and comparative literature, whose knowledge of Hebrew, Yiddish and Aramaic was invaluable in providing the English translation of the ‘Had Gadya’ as well as the explanation of the iconography. Perloff herself is fluent in both French and German, which she found most useful in studying Lissitsky’s letters, most of which were written in his wife’s native language, German. ”Raised in an academic family’her parents, Palisadians Marjorie and Joe Perloff, are both professors’Nancy’s education combines language, art history and music. At the Getty Research Institute, she is one of six curators and focuses on acquisitions in European and Russian modernism and in postwar music and the visual arts. While Perloff enjoys the strong intellectual community at the Getty, on top of the hill in Brentwood, she expresses just a slight wistfulness about being so removed from the ‘real world.’ ‘I used to work at 401 Wilshire in Santa Monica,’ she says. ‘You could meet friends for lunch or do an errand or two. Here it’s hard to get away, and it makes it a bit more difficult especially if you have children.’ Perloff and her husband Rob Lempert, a senior research associate at Rand, have an 11-year-old son Ben, who is in sixth grade at Crossroads. So far, Ben is more interested in science than art, Nancy admits. ‘But, maybe it’s because I talk about art so much at home.’

PRIDE of the Chaparral

Mountain lions have webbed skin and fur between their toes that allow them to move silently. Their claws are kept in (retracted) when they walk, but can be useful when climbing trees. Photo courtesy of the Mountain Lion Foundation
Mountain lions have webbed skin and fur between their toes that allow them to move silently. Their claws are kept in (retracted) when they walk, but can be useful when climbing trees. Photo courtesy of the Mountain Lion Foundation

Lions rule the African plains and their reputation as ‘King of the Jungle’ is legendary. ”Southern California, though, has its own lions and while they may not roar or have manes like their African neighbors, they are every bit as impressive. Listed in the dictionary under more names than any animal in the world, our local cat is classified by biologists ‘Felis concolor,’ which is Latin for ‘cat of one color.’ With over 30 subspecies, most designated by geographical region, the cat can be called a puma, cougar or panther. In California, it is most commonly known as the mountain lion, our state’s largest predator. Two of these majestic animals are known to live in the Santa Monica Mountains and have been sighted in the foothills above Pacific Palisades. So as not to get too attached to the animals, scientists have named them simply P1 and P2, the ‘P’ being an initial for puma. No mammal in the Western Hemisphere rivals the mountain lion in habitat diversity and range. ‘Our overall goal is to understand how these animals are using the landscape,’ says Seth Riley, Ph.D., a wildlife ecologist for the Santa Monica Mountains National Recreation area. ‘Because Los Angeles has urbanized so rapidly, it’s a good place to start in terms of learning more about how these lions adapt in areas of high population density. The work we’re doing can hopefully be applied to other fast-growing areas in the future.’ Often mistaken for bobcats, mountain lions are much larger, standing two to three feet high at the shoulders, and usually have tawny-colored, light brown fur with a whitish underside and dark brown or black-tipped ears. They are further distinguished by their long tails (over a third of their body length from nose to end of tail), which they use for balance, and their distinctive ‘M’ shaped paw pads. The males weigh between 120 and 190 pounds (females weigh 80 to 100 pounds). ‘These animals can readily adapt to their environment,’ says Michelle Cullens, director of conservation for the Mountain Lion Foundation, which is headquartered in Sacramento. ‘Just in our state alone, they can live from the bottom of Death Valley to the highest peaks of the Sierra Nevadas.’ Capable of hearing ultrasonic sound far beyond human range and equipped with ‘night vision,’ lions are adept at moving silently and sneeking up on their prey. When walking, a mountain lion’s hind foot steps in its fore track, creating a recognizable overlapping pattern. Mountain lions are capable of bounding 40 feet while running, leaping 15 feet up a tree and sprinting up to 50 miles per hour, all necessary skills to hunt their prey, which locally consists primarily of mule deer. A healthy lion will kill a deer every one to four weeks and return to feed on the carcass over a period of several days. Mountain lions are crepuscular creatures, meaning they are most active and do most of their hunting at night, dawn and dusk. Despite living in the vicinity of large human populations, lions in Southern California avoid people whenever possible yet are often misunderstood as vicious creatures that will attack humans and pets unprovoked. Scientists confirm nothing is further from the truth. ‘When you look at their patterns, you see they avoid areas frequented by people and if they have to cross a path or walk under a freeway, it’s almost always overnight when people are sleeping,’ Riley says. ‘We occasionally get reports about mountain lion sightings, but when we go out to investigate, it usually turns out to be something else, like a bobcat or a coyote. Lions have very distinct tracks so we can usually tell right away.’ It is illegal to kill mountain lions for sport in California. But as recently as 2000 there were 160 lions legally killed statewide under depredation permits for preying on pets (cats and dogs) or livestock (goats, sheep, ducks and chickens). Considering that the population of California is well over 30 million, encounters between people and lions are infrequent and attacks are extremely rare. Lions killed because of direct interaction with people average fewer than 10 a year. ‘Mountain lions are the top carnivore in Southern California,’ says Linda Sweanor, wildlife researcher with the University of California, Davis who recently concluded research on mountain lion and human interactions in San Diego. ‘Lions are a biological keystone for maintaining much of the beauty and richness of California’s landscapes.’ Mountain lions live on average 10 to 12 years in the wild. Females can bear up to four cubs at a time, but 50 percent die before the age of 2 as a result of road kill, falling, starvation or being eaten by other predators. Cutting-edge technology assists scientists in monitoring the lions’ movements better than ever before, primarily in the form of remote cameras, radio collars equipped with VHF (Very High Frequency) and GPS (Global Positioning System) units capable of transmitting accurate data at regular intervals. ‘The GPS readings are great because they come from a satellite,’ Riley said. ‘We receive downloads 150 times a month with precise GPS location points so we can track them pretty well. The collars, which weigh only two pounds, have built-in timers that can be programmed to drop off by themselves after a year. Once located and recovered, they can be reused. In fact, P1 has already been captured and recollared twice. ‘They can travel as far as 50 miles a day,’ says Charles Taylor, chief of external affairs for the Thousand Oaks branch of the National Parks service. ‘Generally, they won’t go nearly that far. But like any carnivore, they have to follow their food source.’ When P1 was first caught and radio-collared in July 2002, researches examined his teeth and determined his age to be between 5 and 7 years old, making him 7 to 9 now. At about 145 pounds, depending upon when he last fed, he is about as large as the species gets in California. P2 was 2 or 3 years old when caught and collared in October 2002, making her 4 or 5 now, and scientists have found no evidence of her having bred yet. Though their ranges overlap, Riley admits there is a distinct possibility that P1 and P2 will never meet and, therefore, never mate. ‘Being a male, P1 has a much larger range than P2,’ Riley said. ‘He roams from the Rustic Canyon/Topanga area all the way to Pt. Mugu State Park west of Malibu, but he spends most of his time in the same range as P2, who stays in the general vicinity of Malibu Creek State Park. So we know they’ve been near each other. But these are solitary animals for the most part. They don’t travel in prides like African lions do.’ Though Riley said there could be anywhere from three to seven mountain lions in the Santa Monicas, it is unlikely there is room for another male in P1’s home range, an area encompassing over 150 square miles. The lions’ constant movement and expansive territory make it difficult for researchers to accurately determine their numbers. Riley has collared two other lions, a juvenile male designated P3 and an adult female (P4). P3 was caught in the Simi Hills, north of the 101 freeway and south of the 118, while P4 is in the Santa Susana Mountains around the area of Interstate 5 and Highway 126. Though her entire range was burned by the wildfires in October, Riley said P4’s range has not dramatically changed. Because they are California’s largest predators, mountain lions are vital to the state’s ecosystem. ‘Studies have shown that when predators are present, herbivores are forced to keep moving and that improves the gene pool, seeds are spread in a natural way and the whole environment operates the way it should,’ says Lynn Sadler, Executive Director of the Mountain Lion Foundation. ‘Lions bring balance to the equation because it’s survival of the fittest.’ The mountain lion may not be ‘King of the Jungle’ in Southern California, but it is, as the Cherokee Indians call it, Klandagi, ‘Lord of the Forest”and pride of the chaparral. Residents interested in learning how to peacefully co-exist with mountain lions and other local wildlife should attend a free ‘People and Wildlife’ Program presented by On the Edge, a consortium of five wildlife organizations (including the Mountain Lion Foundation), next Thursday at 7 p.m. in the dining hall of Temescal Gateway Park.

PPBA Starts 50th Season Saturday

By SUE PASCOE Special to the Palisadian-Post One of the biggest annual events in the Palisades will take place Saturday morning at Palisades Recreation Center as the Palisades Pony Baseball Association opens its season. As baseball music wafts through the park, the spring rite of passage will once again be celebrated with the traditional pancake breakfast, the throwing out of the first pitches, and the first games of the youth baseball season. All former PPBA coaches and board members are encouraged to join in the dedication of the recently-completed Field of Dreams complex. Pancake breakfast will be served from 7:30 to 11 a.m. for #3 a plate and the field dedication ceremony will begin promptly at 9 a.m. A slew of dignitaries, including Palisades’ honorable mayor, Steve Guttenberg, will be at the event. PPBA Commissioner Bob Benton promises many surprises during the ceremony. Back by popular demand, 12-year-old Bronco Orioles player Patrick Elder will sing the National Anthem. Fitness guru Jake Steinfeld and former gubernatorial candidate Bill Simon will throw out the first pitches. Organizers wish to thank the 99 Cent Only Store, which donated all the paper goods; Domino’s Pizza, which underwrote the printing for pancake tickets; Starbucks, which once again will keep the town awake with coffee; Carl’s Junior, which is donating all the sausage; and Ralphs, which not only sponsored a team, but also money towards orange juice and milk. Sponsors of the prizes for the top ticket sellers include the Pepperdine, Westside, and UCLA Baseball Camps, Benton’s Sport Shop, Palisades Skate Shop, Baskin-Robbins, Blockbuster Video, Domino’s Pizza, and UCLA and Pepperdine for bat boy/bat girl opportunities. After or in between the games, visit the west side of the fields, where the Bat and Grill will fire up the barbecue and serve hot dogs, hamburgers, peanuts, ice cream and the like at the complex’s brand new concession stand. The unsung heroes of insuring that every single citizen of the Palisades will have pancakes on their plate Saturday morning are: Lisa St. John who chaired the undertaking, Mary Elizabeth Horan Lutz who organized all the tickets, in charge of volunteers Tamara Bland, shopping and kitchen organizers Joan Kahn, Lori Kupfer, and Patty Smith, decorations are by Teresa Closson and Brooke Rasmussen. In charge of prizes for winning players was Lawry Meister. Keeping the java flowing are Kathy and Pat McRoskey and in charge of baseball school procurement was Denise DeSantis. The following local merchants have hit a home run in sponsoring teams: Benton’s Sport Shop, Denton’s Jewelers, DBL Realtors, Gelsons, Islands Surf Shop, Dr. Jacobson, Jakel’s Unocal Service, Kay N Dave’s, M.C. Skinner & Associates, Mort’s Palisades Deli, Norris Hardware, Optimist Club, Prime Times Sports, Ralph’s Fresh Faire, Regal Cleaners, Village Books, Baskin Robbins, Palisades Patrol, Morgan’s Cafe, Sports Mania, CBRE/The Pion Group, StorQuest Self Storage, Z Gallerie, and Village One-Hour Photo. Anyone still wishing to donate to the Field of Dreams fund should call Mike Skinner at 478-5041.