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The other Wyland. (Bill Wyland)(includes related article) - Hawaii Business

For the brother of marine artist Wyland, getting back to nature has been an $18 million experience.

The first thing you notice about Bill Wyland is what he isn't wearing. Though he's a driven businessman who has built Wyland Galleries into an $18 million art powerhouse, 'I haven't worn shoes to the office in years,' he admits.

The office is in the Haleiwa gallery, headquarters for the seven-year-old chain and the starting point for its stellar growth. It's less than a quarter mile from the North Shore, a decidedly atypical business location on Honolulu-centric Oahu. But the seven-mile stretch of coastline, with worldclass fishing, diving, snorkeling, surfing and wind-surfing, plays to the strength of one of the fastest-growing corners of the art business today.

No one sells the ocean better than Bill Wyland. The brother of Wyland, self-titled as the 'World's Finest Ocean Artist,' is the businessman behind the airbrush. While Wyland the artist has established a worldwide reputation for paintings of whales and dolphins, Bill Wyland has created an empire of 22 galleries and four retail stores in four states showcasing the works of his brother and other marine artists. The business is lucrative enough that the rapid expansion has been accomplished mainly with inhouse financing. He did it, too, during a period of rising bankruptcies in Hawaii and against the advice of businesspeople - the same people who probably would have told him to wear shoes to the office.

LIFE ON THE WYLAND SIDE. At 36, Bill Wyland spends four months a year on vacation and drives a Mercedes convertible, neither of which hints at a meager childhood. The Wyland brothers grew up in Detroit, where Darlene Wyland, divorced from their father, made a living as an auto worker. She encouraged her sons Steve, Tom, Bill and Robert in artistic and athletic pursuits and took them one summer to visit her sister in California, where they encountered the ocean and marine life that would become their signature. 'She's the reason we came out halfway sane,' Bill says.

Robert (now known as Wyland) stuck to California and the whales. He studied art in the late 1970s at the Center for Creative Studies in Detroit before moving to Laguna Beach, where he still maintains a studio, gallery and part-time presence. Bill skipped college, enlisted in the Air Force and served on its Ski Patrol. His summers were spent working as a military firefighter in England. Later he skied professionally in Tahoe, but in the fledgling days of the circuit, 'It was a lot of work and the pay was terrible,' says Bill, who still spends at least a month a year skiing.

So he made the jump from the slopes to sales, starting his own timeshare real estate marketing company in Tahoe in the early 1980s. The operation grew rapidly and for the first time in his life, Wyland began to see real money. But the downside was obvious. 'It was risky,' he says. 'One time a timeshare went belly up and I lost a lot of money. I wasn't really in control.'

It was on a trip to Maui with Wyland in 1987 that he first thought of linking his career to his brother's. By this time Wyland had already painted 12 Whaling Wall murals on structures around the country, attracting considerable public recognition (he would go on to make the Guinness Book of World Records with a 1,280-by-100-foot mural in Long Beach in 1992). Marine art was booming, but on Maui, the center of the marine art world, Wyland's paintings got no respect. At one gallery, Bill Wyland saw his brother's work sitting on the floor against the walls. 'My brother's art was not being represented the way it should,' he says. 'I told him that I would start a gallery and if it went well, I'd sell off the real estate marketing business.'

The artist agreed. Ignoring the incredulity of colleagues, Wyland the businessman settled on a site in Haleiwa, far from the money centers of Waikiki and East Honolulu. 'I knew it would work,' he says. 'It has exposure to Kam Highway and lots of parking. Those are two key ingredients.' He was also gambling on a hunch that the tourists and water sports enthusiasts who drove up to the North Shore would probably be the same kind of people apt to buy Wyland's paintings.

It took a year to build and decorate the gallery. Even so, the July 1, 1988 grand opening was far from that. Wyland had run out of money and was forced to open an unfinished gallery, but his first sales that weekend were encouraging. For three months he was the sole employee of Wyland Galleries Haleiwa. 'I used to lock the doors but leave the 'Open' sign up. Then I'd run across the street to Rosie's to eat, and if a nice car pulled up in the gallery lot, they would put my food under the lamp and I would run back over and make a sale.'

Flush from his North Shore receipts, Wyland opened a second gallery three months later on Lahaina's Front Street and hired some help. Now his seven-day workweek was split between the two galleries, but sales were rising. At the end of 1988 the startup had grossed $200,000. Since then revenue growth in Hawaii has been quick and consistent, rising from $2.6 million in 1989 to $18 million in 1994. There are now 14 Wyland Galleries in Hawaii, six in California, one in Florida and one in Oregon selling limited edition fine art. Four Wyland retail stores in Hawaii sell lower-end merchandise. Both numbers should be revised upward within a year.

MARINE MACHINE. In Bill Wyland's view, heightened environmental awareness and niche marketing have driven the chain's expansion. But a major factor that has helped it outpace the rest of the marine art market (see sidebar, page 18) is the artist. Wyland's Whaling Wall tours - during which he visits a series of mainland cities to paint free murals - are one-man publicity juggernauts that increase the company's visibility and customer recognition immeasurably. 'His picture is in the newspaper of every town he goes to,' notes his brother. The tours hold down the mainland advertising budget, although Ad Strategies International, the chain's three-person ad agency, handles some campaigns in the islands.

Wyland's sales teams are also more aggressive than most in the industry. 'Back when I first started in this business, people would come into an art gallery and it was like Kmart or something,' he says. 'They would pick something out and say, 'I want that one,'' but most walked out with nothing. Now customers are greeted and assisted quickly, and the sales tactics, though not high-pressure, are definitely interventionist.

The resulting revenue growth and expansion have drawn an ambiguous reaction from Wyland the artist. 'He's wanting to grow continuously and I want to maintain the integrity and the quality,' says Wyland, who has expanded into publishing and multimedia. But 'higher sales drives you to more achievement in art. There's limitless amounts of merchandise that can be derived out of these images. It is, after all, a business.'

That attitude has some art world colleagues questioning Wyland Galleries' claims of artistic legitimacy. 'It's money-making art. It's like commercial television,' says John Wisnosky, director of the University of Hawaii's drawing and painting program, who calls marine artists like Wyland 'extremely talented illustrators.' He adds, 'Sure we all try to make some money at it. But with the marine artists, the business becomes the focus of their work rather than art.'

What most distinguishes Bill Wyland's approach in a largely similar marine art market is his appetite for growth. He supplies the drive; his brother supplies the art. 'He's smart and aggressive,' says Jim Tulip, director of Maui-based Robert Lyn Nelson Studios. 'He's certainly done an effective job.' Says Wyland the artist of his market dominance: 'Most of it is due to Bill. I would have been happy having one gallery here on the North Shore in Haleiwa.'

Where other gallery chains have chosen to restrict the number and types of products licensed and sold, Wyland has an all-out blitzkrieg of mugs, posters, sweat-shirts and T-shirts as well as numerous Wyland paintings and lithographs. He doesn't worry about overselling the market. For one thing, his brother's art has strong appeal among children, a large potential future customer base. And the artist recently signed a three-year deal with Film Roman (creators of the Simpsons animated TV show) to produce, create, write and animate an environmental marine-based cartoon series, ensuring greater exposure among children. 'It will never tap out,' Wyland says. 'With more and more people getting involved in the environment and more pollution and environmental problems, you'll see even more attention given to marine art.'

Where the chain's growth will stop is an open question. In 1992 Wyland moved his expanding operations and merchandise into a 30,000-square-foot building in Waipahu. He's negotiating to open 30 more Wyland Galleries, mostly on the East Coast. Within four years he wants to open 25 retail stores in Hawaii and on the mainland to sell Wyland image products that are more affordable than the typical Wyland oil painting or sculpture, whose prices can range into the tens of thousands of dollars. Strong sales to foreign tourists have him thinking about galleries in Hong Kong, Japan, Singapore, England and France. 'I want to make this a $50 million to $75 million company in the next five or six years,' says Wyland, who hopes to delegate well enough to expand his yearly vacation time to eight months by the time he turns 40.

With all that free time, he says he might start another career as an underwater photographer. Having tested the business side of art, he wants to try becoming an artist himself. What was that criticism about sales driving the art? He made it work for his brother. Who's to say it won't work for him too?

RELATED ARTICLE: The Rest of the Picture

The marine art movement can be traced back to 1979, when Maui artist Robert Lyn Nelson painted 'Two Worlds,' a depiction of a marine environment's underwater and above-water aspects. Other artists, including Wyland, were working on similar themes, but it was Nelson's work that catapulted the genre into the limelight. Soon galleries along Lahaina's Front Street were overflowing with paintings of whales, dolphins, fish and seascapes, often from Nelson's 'Two Worlds' perspective.

As a treasure trove of marine life and an artist's mecca, Hawaii remains the center of the world's marine art movement. A disproportionate number of its big names live in the islands, including Wyland, Nelson and Christian Riesse Lassen. The definition of the genre has expanded to include just about every art medium and work that features the ocean and its creatures. Nor is marine art limited to marine settings any more. 'There are marine artists in the Midwest that probably spend very. little time by the ocean and are doing very well,' says Jim Tulip, director of Robert Lyn Nelson Studios. Lassen, meanwhile, has moved his corporate headquarters to Las Vegas to take advantage of a better business climate.

Consensus in this segment of the art world places the value of marine art sales in Hawaii at well over $ 30 million annually, of which Wyland Galleries accounts for nearly two-thirds. Tulip estimates that additional exports to Japan, where Lassen is strong, top $20 million a year.

Marty Kahn, a Kauai entrepreneur with six galleries on Kauai and Oahu, estimates that marine art drives 75 to 80 percent of his art business, up from 40 percent when he started in 1984. Though his first two galleries were more eclectic with a strong crafts orientation, customer demand pushed Kahn toward more whales, dolphins and seascapes. But like other dealers, Kahn has noticed a growing dichotomy within marine art. 'We realized there were two markets - posters and fine arts. So we segregated the posters out into a separate gallery and did an exclusively fine arts gallery.' The more affordable poster gallery has become a big seller, but the general move toward mass market appeal raises questions about the sustainability of marine art in a rapidly expanding market.

Not everyone is singing the genre's praises. Lahaina Galleries, an upscale Maui chain, sharply reduced the marine art portion of its stock after sales dropped several years ago. 'We saw many people walk in and say, 'Oh, there's another whale,' and just walk right out the door,' says sales and marketing director Kim von Tempsky. 'The exclusivity and uniqueness of the product were greatly diminished.' The six-gallery chain - where Nelson's work first appeared in the late 1970s - once did 25 to 30 percent of its business in marine art, but now only does about 2 to 3 percent.

The art world's reaction to the popular genre has been tepid, primary gripes being lack of originality in subject matter and strikingly similar styles. 'I think it has made a statement and the message it has is an important one,' says yon Tempsky, 'but I don't know whether you will see it in galleries in London, Paris or New York - what you might call the high quality art markets.'

But Tulip notes that marine art has nonetheless clearly broken into the mainstream. 'We've had inquiries from people that are collectors of Chagalls and Monets,' he says. 'It's a legitimate art form.' The genre has been featured in cover stories of U.S. Art Gallery and Art Business News, two prominent industry publications.

And if growth means acceptance, then marine art is well on its way to respectability. 'Sales of our licensed images and calendars have increased twenty-fold,' says Tulip, who has watched revenues for Robert Lyn Nelson Studios double in the company's first two years. 'Milton Bradley sold over 1 million Robert Lyn Nelson puzzles in the last 12 months. There certainly doesn't seem to be any slowdown that's perceptible to any of us.'

Green's day shines the light on blue-chip 1950 performance - Honolulu Star - Advertiser

By now, University of Hawaii football fans know a lot about Alex Green -- and they (as well as NFL scouts) will learn more in the coming weeks as he closes out his college career and gets ready for the pros. The senior from Portland, Ore., turned in one of the most impressive performances in UH history Saturday, rushing for a school-record 327 yards.

The things you've been reading and hearing, I think they are true after watching Green play and interviewing him several times over the past two seasons. Yes, he's a complete running back -- big, strong, fast, durable, good blocker and pass catcher. And, yes, he's a humble team-first kind of guy. I don't see any flaws that would keep him off an NFL roster next fall.

I also believe Green's massive yardage in UH's 59-24 victory over New Mexico State helped propel the Warriors into the Associated Press Top 25. UH's win got a lot of exposure it wouldn't have without something so eye-catching. Green's exploits, coupled with a 1 p.m. Mountain time kickoff, gave voters plenty of time and opportunity to take note of Hawaii's win -- heck, I bet it even made the big sports news ticker at Times Square, like when Ken Niumatalolo got hired at Navy.

Green worked hard adjusting to not being a primary weapon (until recently) in the run-and-shoot offense. He mastered his blocking assignments, he shared time with Leon Wright-Jackson last year.

So, as his quarterback, Bryant Moniz, says, Green definitely deserves his time in the spotlight.

Green's great day also gives us reason to learn about another UH star -- the one he knocked out of the record book, who had been a fixture in it since 1950.

Often, while thumbing through the media guide, I've wondered about Pete Wilson. Why is his one mention his 270-yard game against BYU? Is he still around, and if so, where does he live?

And -- most of all -- what does he think of Alex Green breaking his record?

I find him; his son, Marc, tells us he's alive and well on Maui.

His wife, Carol, answers the phone and hands it to him.

I say hello and ask him how he's doing.

A one-beat pause.

'I'm pissed off!'

Oh, oh. But when he starts laughing, I know he's my kind of guy.

'To me, it is funny. I figure, 60 years, that's pretty good. The fun part is the arguing and the discussion. My friends have been calling (since the game), and I've been trying to come up with excuses about why I didn't run for 350 yards that day. The linemen are bigger now. The quarterback didn't like me. The pads now are lighter.'

Laughter again. You get the feeling this 82-year-old laughs a lot.

'It was a nice day at Honolulu Stadium. We beat 'hapless BYU 39-7,' that's what the yearbook says. After the game they tore down the goal post. What did my friends remember? They said, 'Yeah, Peter, you went home by yourself.' '

Peter Wilson went to Punahou, where he played football just one season. He was more of a track guy.

'My senior year I quit being the team manager and tried out, and I was pretty good.'

Injuries slowed him at UH; so, again he played just his senior season, 1950.

He played at 5-feet-10 and 190 pounds, and 10-flat speed in the hundred (remember, yards in those days) was his ace card.

After college, Wilson continued in the work field he'd been in since age 14 -- fishing.

'I worked on aku boats during World War II because there was a shortage of men. I eventually went to work for a company called Global Ocean Consultants, and it sent me all over the world, Palau, New Guinea, Africa. A lot of work overseas, involved in tuna fishing and packing.'

He and Carol retired to Kula in 2000. His progeny include three sons and three grandchildren.

'My youngest son, Derek Wilson, he set some rushing records at Hawaii Prep.

'I'm healthy, because my wife keeps me busy, working around the house. I've been really lucky with the life I've had.'

After talking with him, I'm adding Wilson to my list of favorite UH running backs (see it at the Quick Reads blog). So what if he played 11 years before I was born? A 270-yard game against BYU is good enough for me.

And, of course, Alex Green makes the list, too, up near the top.

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Reach Star-Advertiser sports columnist Dave Reardon at dreardon@staradvertiser.com, his 'Quick Reads' blog at staradvertiser.com and twitter.com/davereardon.

Best beaches: visiting one of the country's great beaches is a wonderful way to enjoy the summer.(Summer's BEST)(Brief article) - Ebony

FAMILY: Biloxi/Gulfport Beach, Miss.

Twenty-six miles of white sand beach along the Mississippi Gulf Coast from Louisiana to Alabama provide a haven for family fun and have recovered well from Hurricane Katrina three years ago. Easily accessible from Highway 90/Beach Boulevard, the beach offers water sports, volleyball, boating. It's a great location for kiting and offers easy access to restaurants, shopping, fishing, hotels and casinos. The spacious pier is a favorite spot for picnics and family reunions.

HISTORY: The Inkwell, Martha's Vineyard, Mass.

A favorite with Black families for generations is The Inkwell beach adjacent to Oak Bluffs, the island's historical Black community. The beach is lined with colorful gingerbread Victorian houses, and on the sand you can find yoga classes and the Polar Bear Club of swimmers in the water. Longtime residents say there may be 'better beaches' around, but there is no better place 'to see and be seen' during the Vineyard's summer season. Yes, this beach was the setting for Larenz Tate's 1994 teen romance movie of the same name.

ROMANCE AND SERENITY: Maui, Hawaii

Obituaries - Oakland Tribune

STANLEY TORU AOCHI

Of Pleasanton, California, was born on June 14, 1956. He enteredinto rest on June 13, 2005, at the age of 48. He is survived by hisparents, Shiro and Mary Aochi of Hayward, California, and hissisters, Sharon and Michael Imazumi of San Jose, California, andJanice and Paul Yamamoto of The Woodlands, Texas. Stan was the lovinguncle of Keiko, Craig, Eric and Miya Imazumi and Brendan, Kevin andScott Yamamoto.

Stan grew up in Hayward and proudly became an Eagle Scout at theage of 16. He attended California Polytechnic University at San LuisObispo, where he achieved his degree in engineering. He worked forLitrex as an electrical engineer in Pleasanton.

Stan enjoyed many outdoor sports throughout his life. His favoritehobby was fishing. He passed on his love and knowledge of fishing tohis nieces and nephews.

Stan will be lovingly remembered and fondly missed by manyrelatives and friends at his memorial service, which will be held onSaturday, June 25, 2005, at 11 a.m. at: Oakland Buddhist Church

825 Jackson Street

Oakland, CA 94607

Chapel of the Chimes

'Service of Marked Distinction'

(510) 471-3363

www.chapelofthechimes.com

DR. SIDNEY BORSUK (DDS)

Passed away at home peacefully on June 20, 2005, surrounded byfamily in Piedmont. Sidney was born April 16, 1914, in Alameda. Hewas preceded in death by his in-laws, Etta and Percy Bacharach, andhis brother-in-law, Alvin Bacharach. He is survived by his devotedwife of 59 years, Barbara, his son Mark Borsuk and wife Liliane, hisdaughter Suzanne Borsuk, and his three grandchildren, Garrett, Sydneyand Andrea Krueger. He is survived by his sisters, Ruth Jaffe and Leoand Florence Helzel. Sidney is also survived by many relatives andmany loyal friends.

Sidney was born in Alameda to Ben and Anne Borsuk who hademigrated from Russia. He was a graduate of Alameda High School andthen went on to the University of California, Berkeley, and became adentist. He served in World War II as a major in both Iceland andmainland Europe. He was a member of the Dental Society, Shriners, amember of Mira Vista Country Club, Temple Sinai, and a longtimemember of the Oakland Athletic Club. Sid was a sponsor and supporterof many charities, including the Oakland Ballet, Oakland Symphony,St. Vincent de Paul Dining Room, San Francisco Christmas Fund, JewishWelfare Fund and the Jewish Home for the Aged in Danville.

Sid, a true Renaissance man and avid sportsman, was a closefollower of all sports, an active gardener, enjoyed watching thehorse races and listening to music. Sid played golf and exercised atthe health club well into his 90s. He was a very well read man andkept himself informed concerning world issues and enjoyed playing thestock market and a glass of wine for any occasion. He enjoyedbarbecuing and traveling the Bay Area looking for the best Dungenesscrab for his family. He traveled the world with Barbara and treatedhis family to annual trips to Maui every Christmas for over 28 years.Sidney, we all love you and you will be greatly missed.

Family and friends are invited to attend a memorial service onJune 24, 2005, at 1 p.m. at Chapel of the Chimes, 4499 Piedmont Ave.,Oakland. Inurnment will be private at Home of Eternity Cemetery inOakland. Memorial donations may be made to the American CancerSociety. Arrangements by:

Grant Miller-John Cox Mortuary

(510) 451-6434

MAXINE BROWN

Passed away on June 16, 2005. Services will be Thursday, June 23,2005, at 11 a.m., Imani Ministries, 10205 MacArthur Blvd., Oakland.Quiet hour will be Wednesday, June 22, 2005, from 6 to 8 p.m., atWhitted-Williams Funeral Home, 5500 Foothill Blvd., Oakland. Mrs.Brown is survived by her husband, Thomas V. Brown, six children,eight grandchildren, two great-grandchildren, and many lovingrelatives and friends. For more information, please contact: Whitted-Williams Funeral Home

(510) 261-1105

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SHIRLEY D. CHIN

Lifelong resident of Oakland, beloved wife of the Robert M. Chin,Shirley D. Chin passed quietly away in her home early Father's Daymorning, June 19th.

Shirley loved to cook and entertain her friends and family in herhome throughout the years. She was a warm and compassionate person,always putting the well being of others first. Friends and relativesalike relied on her wisdom and understanding and support.

Shirley is the daughter of Tom and Elma (Lai) Lim. She is survivedby her daughter and son-in-law, Becky and David Yim, her son Jarrett,his sister Carol Lim and sister and brother-in-law, Deanna and FredHom.

Friends and family are invited to attend a memorial service onMonday, June 27, at 7 p.m. at Albert Brown Mortuary, 3476 PiedmontAve., Oakland.

Funeral service will be held at Albert Brown Mortuary on Tuesday,June 28, at 1 p.m., followed by interment at Mountain View Cemetery.

In lieu of flowers, donations may be sent to: UCSF Melanoma CancerCenter, c/o Dr. M. Kashani-Sabet, 1600 Divisadero St., San Francisco,CA 94115. Please make check payable to: UCSF Melanoma Cancer Center.Indicate on check for Melanoma Research in memory of Shirley Chin.

MICHAEL L. HICKMAN

Passed away on June 11, 2005. Services will be Wednesday, June 22,2005, at 1 p.m. at Baker-Williams Mortuary, 980 8th St., Oakland. Mr.Hickman is survived by family and friends. For more information,contact: Baker-Williams Mortuary

(510) 836-3436

EDWIN F. HULSE

Passed away suddenly and unexpectedly on Saturday, June 18, 2005.Loving husband of Evelyn Hulse for 51 years. Devoted father to PamelaFrye and Richard Hulse. Beloved grandfather to Autumn, Heather,Richard, Jessica and Christopher. Beloved brother of Carole Evans.Born Nov. 16, 1927, in Somerville, Mass. A resident of San Leandrofor 50 years. A dedicated Oakland police officer for 25 years.

Friends and family are invited to attend visitation on Friday,June 24, from 5:30 to 8 p.m., and the services on Saturday, June 25,at 10 a.m., at Chapel of the Chimes, 32992 Mission Blvd., Hayward. Chapel of the Chimes

'Service of Marked Distinction'

(510) 471-3363

www.chapelofthechimes.com

FANNIE HURTS

Of Oakland, departed on June 16, 2005. She worked for Fruitvale,Hunts and Del Monte canneries. She is survived by her nine children,Vera Walker, Katerine Morrell, Janice Young, Eveyln Foster, DeniseBradford, Upperton Jr., Donald, Dennis and Charles Hurts, sisterSylvia Hastings, and many other relatives and friends. Quiet hourwill be June 23, 2005, 5 to 7 p.m., in our chapel, 3630 TelegraphAve., Oakland. Funeral service will be Friday, June 24, 2005, at 11a.m. at Tabernacle Baptist Church, 10115 Edes Ave., Oakland. McNary-Morgan-Greene & Jackson

Mortuary

(510) 848-1238

ANNA G. KYLE

Passed away in her home on June 19, 2005 at the age of 79. Herbeloved and devoted husband, Walter H. Kyle of Montana, aschoolteacher, predeceased her in December of 2000. With great lovefor each other, they lived in Berkeley for many decades, and traveledthe world as the spirit bade them.

Anna leaves her devoted sister, Graciela Guillen Walsh of SanFrancisco, as well as her cousin, Ligeia Norris of Pinole, CA. Shewas the loving aunt of her niece Janet Marie Walsh (deceased), andher nephews, Raymond J. Walsh of San Jose, and Thomas R. Walsh,father of Anna's grandniece, Sarah Grace Watkins Walsh of Berkeley.Anna was predeceased by her beloved sister, Amina Guillen Walsh, andher fond brother-in-law, Timothy D. Walsh of County Kerry, Ireland.Anna, her two sisters, and their mother, Graciela Guillen came toCalifornia from Nicaragua in the 1940s. Anna is survived by herloving brother-in-law, William D. Kyle, Jr. of Ogden, Utah; hernephew, William D. Kyle III, of Seattle, WA, and her niece, DianeGrace Diehl of Irvine, CA.

There will be a visitation on Wednesday, June 22, from 2-7 p.m.with a vigil service at 6:30 p.m. at Sunset View Mortuary, top ofFairmount Ave, El Cerrito. Funeral mass on June 23rd at 10:00 a.m.,at St. Jerome Church 308 Carmel Avenue, El Cerrito, 510-525-0876.Burial will be at All Saints Mausoleum, Holy Cross Cemetery in Colma.SUNSET VIEW MORTUARY

(510) 525-5111

FREDERICK OLIVER MARTINEZ

'FRED'

January 11, 1924 - June 18, 2005

Fred, also known as Marty to his best friends, was born 81 yearsago San Jose. He grew up in Emeryville and graduated from OaklandTech High School. During that time, he played baseball for theOakland Oaks ball club.

After graduating from high school, Fred moved to Berkeley and wentto work for PMT as a truck driver. He became a member of theTeamsters, and was a loyal, lifelong member of local 70.

While driving for PMT, he moved to El Cerrito, then finally to SanPablo, where he lived for the past 35 years with his beloved wife of50 years, Amy.

A graveside service will be held at Rolling Hills Memorial Park inRichmond on Friday, June 24, at 10:00 a.m. Family and friends areinvited to attend. Wilson & Kratzer Mortuaries

Chapel of the Mission Bells

(510) 232-6552

MARIE GAYLE McNAMARA

Passed away after a lengthy illness, on Thursday, May 26, 2005, atShadowbrook Convalescent Hospital in Oroville, California. Born inSheridan, Wyoming, on January 22, 1927, to John and Rebecca McNamara,she moved to Oroville to join her sisters in 1948, after graduatingfrom high school in Columbus, Montana. She began her career incosmetology in Oakland in 1950. Marie overcame many obstacles in herlifetime, including polio as a young child and a horrendous caraccident in 1955. Through hard work and determination, her businessthrived and in 1961 'Miss Mac' opened her first beauty salon,'Ricardo's' on Grand Avenue in Oakland. She worked continuously untilher illness forced her to retire in early 2004.

Her pioneering feminist spirit paved the way for many young womenthroughout her life. She was always the 'champion of the underdog,'willing to contribute to many charities and humanitarian causes. Shewas devoted to her family and friends. Her family over the yearsincluded many cats, and her beloved dog, Hugo. She always enjoyedworking in her garden, both indoors and outdoors.

Her love, her strength, her sense of humor, her beauty, herlaughter, her sense of equality, and her unique character will besadly missed by her entire family. She was preceded in death by hersister Dorothy McNamara Holm. She is survived by her sisters MaeMcNamara Miller of Fair Oaks and Elva McNamara McAvoy of Oroville andnumerous loving nieces and nephews, all of whom have many fondmemories of their Aunt Marie.

A graveside memorial service will be held on Monday, June 27,2005, at 1:00 p.m. at the Oroville Memorial Cemetery.

The family would also like to thank all of the caregivers atShadowbrook Convalescent Hospital for the kindness shown to Marie andher family during her lengthy illness.

EVELYN D. MOORE, a.k.a. 'Red'

Sunrise Sunset

May 24, 1956 June 14, 2005

Daughter of Ed A. Moore and Erma McGaffie Moore, sister of ErnestPerry and Vera McClendon, passed quickly of natural causes while onher job, ABSMC (Summit Hospital).

Services: Fouche's 'Chapel of Peace,' 3665 Telegraph Ave.,Oakland, Calif. Funeral: Friday, June 24, 2005, at 11 a.m. QuietHour: Thursday, June 23, 2005, from 7 to 8 p.m.

JULIA ISABEL GIBSON RUE

Passed away on June 16, 2005 after a lengthy battle with illness.Originally from Pittsburgh, PA she began to call Oakland her home in1979. Julia attended Allen Temple Baptist Church, Merritt College andwas a member of the Order of the Eastern Stars. She enjoyed herfamily and friends and was a loving 'mama' to many. Julia is survivedby her three children, Jane Wallace (Alex Wallace), Thomas Massey Jr.and Lori Smith (Greg Evans) and four step-children, Michael Rue,Elaine Rue, Richard Rue and William Rue. She is also survived by her6 siblings, Maime Ralph (PA), Talmadge Gibson (CA), MaryLou Alexander(CA), Al Gibson (MD), Francine Walker (PA) and Chris Walker (PA) andmany family and extended family members.

A memorial service, a celebration of life, will be held at 11:00a.m., Wednesday, June 22nd at St. Lawrence O'Toole - St. CyrilChurch, 3725 High St., Oakland.

BRUCE COCKERHAM

1948 - 2002

Bruce and I were married on June 22, 1991. We had a love storythat will forever be written in my heart. I first met Bruce in 1980;he had been the love of my life for 21 years. Before we married Icalled Bruce 'Sweetie'. He always called me 'Baby'. Shortly after wemarried, the Lord led me into membership at Acts Full GospelC.O.G.I.C, where under the teaching of Pastor Bob Jackson, I learnedwhat God's word says about who a husband is; he is the House-bonderor the Head of the House. The husband loves the wife as Christ lovedthe church and gave Himself for it. With that truth, God gave me arevelation and my term of endearment for Bruce became 'Husband'.

H is for Honesty; Bruce was truthful with me, which made himworthy of my trust.

U is for Understanding; Bruce understood me as a woman, sometimeseven better than I understood myself.

S is for Sincerity; Bruce was a straight shooter with me, notshooting from the hip or off the shoulder, always straight from theheart.

B is for Benevolence; Bruce was a real giver, the kind of man whogives and expects nothing in return. It took me a number of years toreceive gifts from him with the same spirit in which he gave them tome.

A is for Admirable; Bruce did not seek out attention to himselffor deeds that he did, he was so well deserving of my esteem.

N is for Nobility; Bruce stood out as a man amongst men; he wasman of strong character and unshakable integrity.

D is for Devotion; Bruce was a man with reverence for God, heloved his sweet mother, his precious Aunt Bee, his entire family, ourchildren and granddaughter, all the people he called friendand heespecially cherished and adored me.

Bruce did all within his power to provide for his family, he sawto it that our family and home came first and foremost. I made it apoint to give Bruce his props, to express my love for him in the waysthat meant the most to him. My 'Husband' knew that he was the love ofmy life. How does a wife pay her best tribute to her husband? Shesubmits to him, she is his help meet and she honors him while helives. 'Husband' what a blessed woman I've been. I had you in my lifeas my Husband, my lover, and my friend; I smile through my tears withloving memories of you and your devotion to me; our family and ourhome. Three years have passed since that predestined day that yourlife slipped away. I've found the safest place within my heart torest the pain of my loss of you. Yet, the power of your sweet spiritand all the joys of having you are what fill my heart the most.

The measure of a man will forever be you. I love you still,Melanie

Mr. James Ollie Ward

'Son'

Sunrise Sunset

June 22, 1917 Feb. 28, 2005

'Happy Birthday, Daddy'

Daddy, on your birthday, I will celebrate it with you. I miss youand will always remember you. Your smile, laughter, but most of all,your unconditional love.

Daddy, I love you. Happy Birthday!!! Love Always,

Erica and Family

LAND OF WONDERS BIG ISLAND OF HAWAII HOME TO LAVA FLOWS, TROPICAL WILDERNESS.(Sunday Magazine/Travel) - Rocky Mountain News (Denver, CO)

Byline: Susanne Hopkins Los Angeles Daily News

KILAUEA, Hawaii -- It is night, and Mother Nature is at work on the Big Island. A neon stream of bright orange bisects the mountain to our left, traveling 7 miles to the Pacific Ocean, where the molten lava crashes into the sea in a fiery blaze. The resulting steam wafts south, stretching like black gauze across the pearly, full moon.

``You are watching the earth give birth - Mother Nature herself,'' says George Applegate, who has accompanied us on this tour to watch the Kilauea lava flow.

We (there are eight of us) stand awestruck at the sight. Above us, vast numbers of stars twinkle in the night sky; in front of us, great folds of cold lava glisten in the moonlight. And there is that boiling ribbon of orange.

``This is,'' says a fellow lava-watcher, ``the most surreal experience I have ever had.''

Amen, brother.

Watching the Kilauea lava flow is one of the most amazing experiences on the Big Island, one that is enjoyed by tourists and residents alike (the volcano is, in fact, the island's top tourist attraction). When darkness falls, folks drive out as far as they can on Chain of Craters Road leading to the flow, park their cars along the roadside and train binoculars and cameras on the orange sliver and the explosion of fire in the sea.

Hawaii's Kilauea Volcano - Earth's most active volcano - erupted a dozen years ago, yet the lava still flows. It has gobbled up housing tracts - about 200 structures to date - the village of Kalapana and 4 1/2 miles of this road on which we are standing.

It is a keen reminder that we mere mortals are not in charge here. But while Mother Nature taketh away, she also giveth. New black-sand beaches are being created as the hot lava meets the cold water and is pounded into granules.

``We are 500 acres larger now (since the lava began flowing),'' says Applegate, of the Hawaii Visitors Bureau, Big Island Chapter.

In other words, you may have seen Hawaii, the Big Island, but you won't have seen the new and bigger Big Island.

This 4,038-square-mile island - which easily could accommodate all the other Hawaiian islands and thus is nicknamed the Big Island - is indeed a place of wonders. It could take more than a week to see them all.

Here, you can sit on a sultry beach on a winter day and study the snow-capped Mauna Kea and Mauna Loa volcanoes. You can lose yourself in a rain forest, visit a macadamia nut farm or an orchid garden, tour one of America's three royal palaces, pluck a mango off a roadside tree or count rainbows in some of the island's hundreds of waterfalls. You can wonder at its numerous microclimates (everything from desert to rain forest) and see Mauna Loa, the world's most massive mountain - more than 100 times the breadth of Mount Rainier in Washington - and the second-highest mountain in the world (it rises only 13,677 feet above sea level but is rooted 18,000 feet below).

Want to see the highest mountain in the world? I know, you thought it was Mount Everest in the Himalayas; but really, it's on the Big Island. You just can't see it all. Mauna Kea is 13,796 feet above sea level, but 18,000 feet below.

You also can discover the world of the ancient Hawaiians in museums, temples and the Pu'uhonua O Honaunau National Historical Park, stroll the friendly town of Hilo with its several nurseries and gardens and boulevard of banyan trees planted by famous people, and see the southernmost village in America - sleepy little Naalehu. And you can go sport fishing, golfing, hiking, snorkeling, scuba diving, hunting and - believe it or not - skiing.

You also can move around here easily (only 133,000 people live on the island) and the residents are warm and welcoming.

So why isn't the Big Island the travelers' choice over, say, Oahu and Maui? Beats me. Oahu draws 4.7 million visitors per year, Maui nearly 2.3 million, while the Big Island attracts about 1.1 million. Maybe it's the lack of glitz and glamor,although it does have the chic town of Kailua-Kona and some lush, plush resorts such as the Hapuna Beach Prince Hotel, the Mauna Lani Bay Hotel and the new Sheraton hotel, The Orchid at Mauna Lani, formerly the Ritz-Carlton.

``We are not flashy, but we are real,'' says Applegate.

And in my two days here, I do indeed find slices of the real Hawaii:

* Hawaii Volcanoes National Park on the southeastern coast of the island about 28 miles southwest of Hilo, with one entrance off Route 11: steaming bluffs, gigantic calderas (collapsed summits), lunarlike landscapes, yellow soil and lava-covered trees - this is a fantastical world.

``It looks like the devil's handiwork,'' says one man as we peer into the vast, barren fire pit called the Halema'uma'u Crater - a crater inside Kilauea.

Smells like it, too. The pungent aroma of sulfur wafts out of the steaming fissures in the crater, one of several in the 400-square-mile park that stretches from the sea to the summit of Mauna Loa.

Pele - the fire goddess who, according to legend, created the Hawaiian Islands by causing volcanic eruptions - is said to live here. As we are studying the massive hole, a group brings offerings to her.

They step to the edge of the crater and pull flowers, pineapple, grapes, poi and wine from their bags. These they will drop into the crater. It takes much to appease this fiery creature (gin will do nicely - it's her favorite drink) and you only bring things; you don't take. (It is considered bad luck to take home chunks of lava; each year, several packages of the basalt rock are returned to the Hawaii Visitors Bureau).

But there's more to see here than just the craters. There are hiking trails, a fern forest, campgrounds, petroglyphs and other wonders.

I walk through a rain-forest trail into the Thurston Lava Tube, a 400-foot-long tunnel where tiny ferns sprout out of the cold lava walls. It was created when the surface of a lava flow cooled and the molten lava flowed out, leaving the tube.

At the small Thomas A. Jagger Museum where volcanoes are explained via graphics and videos, I peer in wonder at the remains of a park ranger's uniform. In 1985, while taking an Italian tourist around the Kilauea lava flow, George Ulrich fell through a lava blister - a thin crust over molten lava. His pant-leg was burned away, his boot charred, his heat-resistant gloves stripped, his hatchet encrusted with lava. Pulled out by the tourist, he survived.

At the Kilauea Visitor Center, where information and small displays on volcanoes are featured, there's a visitor's register from 1894. ``I came, I saw, but I failed to conquer,'' wrote one.

* Pu'uhonua o Honaunau National Historic Park, off State Route 160 about 19 miles south of Kailua-Kona: About 400 years ago, this peaceful place by the sea welcomed those who needed a second chance. At this old Hawaiian place of refuge, people who broke the sacred laws (called ``kapu'') could come for absolution. Defeated warriors or those who refused to fight the frequent wars also were welcomed.

It was a sanctuary, and that sense of tranquility still pervades the area, which has been restored to its appearance in the 1700s. A docent gives a brief orientation talk in the small amphitheater, telling us about the days when it was forbidden for women to eat with men and a commoner could not let his shadow fall on the ruling chief's palace grounds nearby. Seasons for fishing, gathering wood and hunting animals were strictly observed, lest the gods become angry and let loose with volcanic eruptions, tidal waves, famine or earthquakes.

You can come here now and swim in the ocean, but I wander the grounds instead, viewing the thatched-roof examples of the ``ohi'a'' wood houses, the canoe built in the way of the ancient Hawaiians (koa wood with coconut-fiber lashings), ``heiau'' (temples) and a ``halau,'' an A-frame structure where ancient Hawaiians worked and stored items.

Visitors crack open coconuts that free-fall from the trees, and there are native Hawaiian plants in profusion. But perhaps the most fascinating link to the ancient Hawaiians is the original wall that separated the palace grounds from the sanctuary and which still stands. Built of black rock about 1550, it is a masterful accomplishment. No mortar holds this jigsaw-puzzle wall in place.

* Pu'u O'o Ranch Rainforest, off remote Saddle Road on the Kona side of the island: Early on a cool Monday morning, I am bouncing along in the back seat of a four-wheel-drive van navigating rough, roller coaster-like roads leading to one of Hawaii's best, but least-known, rain forests. We pass piles of red and black lava, buckwheat and mustard. This is a weird world where some lava wears white lichen, giving it a whiskered look; where koa trees and sword ferns grow out of the lava; Monterey pines flourish; and lava rock takes fantastical formations. And that's just going there.

``This rain forest is as fine an intact natural forest as we have,'' says Rob Pacheco, the guide for our five-person group, as he parks the van in a clearing bordered by rough lava rock called ``'a'a.'' The backdrop for this scene is the lush green of the forest that, Pacheco says, is full of native plants, birds and insects.

(``There's nothing in here that's going to bite you or attack you; but if anything gets on you, don't brush it off. Let me know; it could be something good,'' he says with all the relish of a true naturalist.)

Armed with walking sticks, we clamber over the lava rock to the entrance. Pacheco carved out these trails himself, keeping them narrow so as to cause a minimum of damage. He discovered the forest one day when he got lost on a hiking expedition. Now, the property owner allows him to bring visitors to the forest.

Everything here, Pacheco tells us, is native to Hawaii; some trees and shrubs are found nowhere else in the world. Rare birds like the ``I'iwi'' and the ``Akiapola'au'' wear vibrant colors and their calls are the only sound in this silent place.

The rain forest is growing on a 2,000-year-old lava flow. Huge koa trees dwarf a vast variety of ferns; it smells loamy here and in places, the earth is slippery muck. We use our walking staffs to raise the ferns and make our way on the trail. Sometimes, only our heads are visible in a shroud of green.

``The species in other rain forests are in the canopy,'' Pacheco says. ``In Hawaii, it's in the understory because there were no predators to send them high.''

* Hulihee Palace, Kona: Just across Alii Drive from restaurants and the lava-and-coral Mokuaikaua Church built in 1837 by the island's first Christians, is the humble royal abode called Hulihee Palace. It, too, is built of lava and coral, with koa and o'hia timbers, but it backs up to a sea wall (part of which was battered down in a storm a few weeks before my visit). From 1838 until 1916, it was the royal version of a beach house - and there is a covered verandah where the royals could sit and enjoy the lovely view of Niumalu Bay.

Now, it's a museum run by the Daughters of Hawaii. And, while the two-story, Georgian-style palace seems rather modest on the outside, there are real treasures inside. Fabulous hand-carved koa wood sideboards, inlaid wood tables and a giant lead-lined wooden trunk are among the sights - and most are original to the house, our guide says. The one sideboard took four years to create; the trunk, one of six, belonged to Queen Kapiolani, he tells us. He points to a photo of her. Attired in Victorian dress, she is quite large - more than 6 feet tall and 400 pounds, he notes.

Not, apparently, unusual for the day.

``The average Hawaiian was over 6 feet,'' he informs us.

So, her bed upstairs is 7 feet long and it's not a rope bed as was customary; instead, it's got wooden slats.

It becomes apparent as we tour the house that what we are seeing is a freeze-frame of a metamorphosis, when Hawaiians began shedding their old ways and adopting the dress and manner of the Victorians.

But it is places like this that guarantee the old Hawaii will never die.

INFOBOX

IF YOU GO

For more information on the Big Island, call 808-329-7787 (the Kona side) or 808-961-5797 (the Hilo side).

CAPTION(S):

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The Kilauea lava creates a boiling ribbon of orange as it flows into the ocean off the Big Island of Hawaii. By Mary Van de Ven / Big Island Hawaii Visitor's Bureau.

CAPTION: A paniolo (cowboy) rides at the 250-000-acre Parker Ranch on the Big Island, said to be the largest privately owned cattle ranch in the United States, below left. By Stanton Patty / Special to the Rocky Mountain News.

CAPTION: A Big Island sunset.

CAPTION: Tourists inspect the lava, which blocks a Big Island road. By Stanton Patty / Special to the Rocky Mountain News.

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Michael M. Ehlis [Derived headline] - Yakima Herald-Republic

Langevin-Mussetter Funeral Home

YAKIMA - Michael M. Ehlis, 79, of Selah died October 11, 2010 atYakima Valley Memorial Hospital.

Michael was born in April 29, 1931 Mandan, N.D. to Andrew andBarbara Ehlis. At age 15 Mike and his family moved to the Yakima,WA. On Nov 20, 1954 he married Cora R. Hollingshead. In 1962 theymoved to Selah to raise their family.

Michael worked for Burlington Northern for almost 47 years. Heenjoyed fishing, hunting, camping, hiking, playing pool, cards,playing various musical instruments, collecting stuff, gardening,fixing stuff, winter vacations in Maui, watching all sports, andspending time with his family, and friends.

He is survived by his sons David (Patty) Ehlis of Selah, WA, DonEhlis of Louisville, KY, Dwayne (Irma) Ehlis of Selah, WA andRichard (Tina) Ehlis of Yakima, WA; daughters Carolyn Ehlis ofYakima, WA, Janine Ehlis of Maui, HI and Evelyn (George C) Ehlis ofPortland, OR. He is also survived by his sisters, Magdalene (John)Doll, Monica Anderst, Frances (Joe) Corsentino, Doris (Ken)Schonert, & Lillian (Lonnie) Joslin; sisters in law, Jackie Ehlis &Ernestine Ehlis; seven grandchildren and two great-grandchildren andnumerous nieces & nephews.

Michael was preceded in death by his son, Darryl Ehlis. He wasalso preceded in death by his siblings, Mark Ehlis (WWII) (Bernice),Roy Ehlis, George (Katherine) Ehlis, John Ehlis & Leo Ehlis; brotherin law, John Anderst; sisters, Rose (Lambert) Loranz and Delores(George) DuPont.

Grand Slam Features Some New Faces - AP Online

JAYMES SONG, AP Sports Writer
AP Online
12-05-2003
Dateline: POIPU BEACH, Hawaii

eU.S. Open champion Jim Furyk signs autographs during the pro-am portion of the 21st PGA Grand Slam
eU.S. Open champion Jim Furyk signs autographs during the pro-am portion of the 21st PGA Grand Slam of Golf, Thursday, Dec. 4, 2003, in Poipu Bay on the island of Kauai in Hawaii. Furyk will play against Masters champion Mike Weir, British Open champion Ben Curtis and PGA champion Shaun Micheel for a $1,000,000 purse. (AP Photo/Mark J. Terrill)

PGA champion Shaun Micheel is just happy to be a part of the Grand Slam of Golf, a tournament so exclusive that five-time defending champion Tiger Woods didn't qualify.

'This is probably the only event a defending champion doesn't get to return,' Micheel said Thursday as he prepared for this weekend's $1 million event. 'This is one of the big perks of winning a major. It's still a golf tournament, but I'm here to have a good time.'

For the first time in the Grand Slam's 21-year history, four first-time major winners will face off in the 36-hole tournament that begins Friday.

Micheel is joined by Masters champion Mike Weir, U.S. Open winner Jim Furyk and British Open champion Ben Curtis.

It took Weir, Furyk and Micheel a few years to earn a spot in the event at the lush, oceanside 7,014 yard-Poipu Bay Golf Course on the island of Kauai. Curtis, however, qualified on his first attempt.

Curtis, at 26 the youngest participant in the field, was ranked 396th in the world when he won the British Open and became the first golfer to win a major in his first attempt since Francis Ouimet accomplished the feat at the 1913 U.S. Open.

Curtis said his life and golfing career haven't been the same since winning at Royal St. George's.

Last year at this time, Curtis said he was relaxing at his home in Ohio, wondering what events he could play in. Now, he's looking forward to beginning the season on Maui next month at the Mercedes Championships.

'I'm going to play a lot more at the beginning of the year because I can play in all the events I want, where as last year, I just played in the events I could get into,' he said.

Although it's Furyk's first time playing on Kauai, the part-time Maui resident has a small advantage. He has earned more than $1.8 million in 17 events in Hawaii. He won the 1996 Hawaiian Open and the Mercedes Championships in 2001.

Furyk said the key in this event will be keeping the ball down in the strong trade winds that whip through Poipu.

'I don't know if I have an advantage, but I'm very comfortable here in Hawaii,' he said.

Of the foursome, Furyk earned the most money on tour this year with $5,182,865. He was fourth on the money list behind Vijay Singh, Woods and Davis Love III.

All four players will go home richer. The Grand Slam winner will earn $400,000, while the fourth-place finisher will get $150,000.

Last year, Woods earned his fifth straight Grand Slam title, finishing with a tournament-record 11-under 61 for a record 17-under 127 total, good for a 14-stroke victory over Love and Justin Leonard. Rich Beem finished fourth.

Micheel said Woods, who got engaged last week, is probably not pleased about missing the Grand Slam for the first time since 1996.

'Any time he has a chance to win a major championship and he doesn't, I'm sure he's disappointed,' Micheel said. 'At the same time, he's got a lot going on in his life right now. Maybe he's fine with having a break.'

Weir, a Canadian who posted three top-10 performances in the year's four majors, is the first left to play in the Grand Slam. His trip to Kauai hasn't been all work. He has gone fishing and surfing.

Micheel attended his sister's wedding after Thursday's pro-am and, earlier in the week, went off-roading in dune buggies.