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PUT THE LIGHTS ON
STUART TOLCHIN
OUT OF FOCUS
Two weeks ago I submitted an article which through some
oversight never received publication. Well, now two weeks later
I am suffering from Covid and having a great deal of trouble
focusing. Those select few of you who regularly read my col
umns are well aware that sticking to the subject has never been
my strong point. Another question might be what is my strong
point? There might come a time when I attempt to answer that
question; but, now is not the time. I intend this week’s column
to simply be a rehashing of the unpublished column with some
additional, I hope appropriate comments thrown in
Before proceeding, see I’m already off topic, let me de
scribe my present condition. It is over ten days since I received
notice of my positive Covid test from Kaiser. Prior to going in for the test I had been feeling
very tired and foggy; not knowing what was wrong but knowing something was out of kilter.
On Saturday morning, January 7th I wakened with severe bronchial congestion along with
other assorted aches and pains. I believe my wife and I were supposed to meet my daughter
and granddaughter for breakfast that morning so I called my daughter and explained my
condition to her. She suggested, more or less ordered me, to go to Kaiser and be tested for
Covid. Okay, so my results came back positive but during that week I managed to compose
the article that did not get published.
The article began with the question “So let’s see what the New Year will bring” refer
ring to my column of the previous week. If you are already confused don’t worry about it;
it’s probably my fault. Just today I got tired of being confined to the house so I put on a mask
and decided to take my dog for a walk just as I do every morning. As I began to walk around
my canyon circle I realized that I forgot something—my dog. Actually I don’t know if this
accurate or not. After deciding to go outside I conscientiously put on a mask, put on a jacket
and got a hat to protect my head from the sun. I walked a little bit and realized I had forgot
ten my phone. Even after that I still knew something was wrong—yes, no dog. What I am
unsure about now is whether or not the story I am telling is true. The facts as I have stated
are true except for the fact that all along I might have not intended to bring the dog. I just
might be making that part up because I think it is more descriptive of my present condition,
but then again it might be true. I really don’t know and that kind of confusion is indicative
of what I am afraid is a long term effect of Covid.
Another example happened two days ago. I ran out of shaving cream and blades and
tooth paste. I put on a mask and went out to the car for a quick trip to the drug store. I know
I shouldn’t have done it. I usually have my handicapped placard in the car but it had fallen
to the floor or something and I didn’t take the time to look for it. I went into Walgreen’s
wanting to get in and out as quickly as possible but it was not possible. Believe it or not the
blades were locked up and a sign said to contact a service person to get them unlocked. Now
remember I am trying to avoid people and just want to get home but now I have to go around
looking for help. Eventually I found someone who then found someone who could unlock
the blades which he did but still he wouldn’t hand me the blades. I was instructed to follow
him to the cash register and I was given the blades after I paid for them. I asked why this was
the store policy regarding the blades and was told that it was necessary because people often
tried to steal the blades.
Enough was enough. Clutching the bag now with blades, razor, and toothpaste I
went into the parking lot searching for my car. Normally the car would be parked in the
handicapped only section but this time I had not found the placard and I looked around
for the car. There it was I thought, an old grey SUV pretty similar to many other cars. I
opened the passenger door, threw done the shopping bag, put down my jacket and began to
walk around to the driver’s side door. Suddenly, a woman’s voice cried out from way in the
back of the car. Maybe she had been sleeping but anyway it hit me that this was the wrong
car. I mumbled some apology through my mask and picked up the shopping bag and what
I thought was my jacket and found my own car and with some confusion managed to drive
home.
When I got home, no maybe it was the next day, my wife noticed that the jacket I
brought home was the wrong jacket, not my own, I had inadvertently taken someone else’s
jacket from the car. My wife glared at me indicating I shouldn’t have left the house in the first
place. I am still feeling very unfocused and my mind jumps from one thing to another. As
you can tell by the fact that I promised to write about my old article and I never even got to it.
I want to blame the Covid and I hope you won’t blame me for failing to stick to the subject.
Oh, I guess that is the subject.
HAPPY WHATEVER HOLIDAY IS COMING UP.
DINAH CHONG WATKINS
CLOSE ENCOUNTERS OF THE WRONG KIND
AIN’T NO MOUNTAIN HIGH ENOUGH
Montreux, Switzerland: The fresh snow pack on the mountains
was glistening in the sun like a holiday postcard. It
was worth the luxury price tag, not that it was coming out
of my wallet.
Slim and elegant Europeans, downed their short shot of
Jäegermeisters before clicking into their skies and gliding away. Amongst these
swanning skiers with my equipment clearly marked RENTAL, I felt like a dowdy
old aunt.
I struggled onto the chair lift, after a few minutes of swaying up the glacial mountainside
came the moment of truth, exiting from the lift with grace and precision.
Unfortunately, my patented Frogger hop snagged the tip of my ski on the snow
mound and I bumbled off the chair jostling the stranger who rode up with me. He
looked back without a word, his pursed lips and furrowed brows said everything -
“tourist” or at least that’s what I like to think he meant.
I could blame it on my overindulgence of the local cheese fondue, but the snowsuit
I was wearing fit extra snug, maybe it was the European style, to be all mashed upinside like a sausage casing. I was busy tugging at my backside, trying to relieve
an incoming wedgie when I caught a glance of the the posted sign; a silver square
for the intermediate hill and a black diamond for the Fear Factor slope. Instead of
tourist-friendly arrows with directions, under the symbols were the French words
for Left and Right. Counting on my fifth grade French I turned and skied towards
“la gauche”. Nothing was “droit” after that.
The Sound of Music, this was not. The mountainous edge was pocked with more
moguls than a Fortnite-addicted teen's face. Nature turned the vertical drop into
a liability-free Tower of Terror. I paused, could I go back? My for-hire equipment
made the decision for me, I started to slide downhill.
A few seconds later I heard someone screaming, I realized it was me, blowing by the
dozens of moguls and fancy-garbed Europeans schussing down the slopes. I prayed
for deliverance and suddenly it came in the form of a middle-aged French woman.
Thank goodness she was carrying a few extra pounds, our collision made my landing
so much softer. My fifth grade French teacher never taught me all the words she
was shouting at me. They say the Italians talk with their hands, but hey, this Parisian
wasn’t all bark, she looked like she was ready to bite. I took the high road and
sat on my bum, sliding down to the bottom of the hill in ignominious anonymity.
Afterwards, I retreated to the lodge, the warm licks by the fireplace slowly defrosted
my frostbitten toes from the LEGO brick ski boots that squeezed my feet like a
lemon press for the past 6 hours. The waitress brought me a comforting mug of hot
chocolate followed by a well deserved pot of of cheese fondue.
I was finishing my third pot of fondue when I spotted her, the Parisian, wildly gesticulating
and relaying to her friends what I guess was our previous encounter. I
recognized some of the words she yelled at me earlier on the mountain. She turned
my way and we almost made eye contact. I quickly jumped up and camouflaged
myself in a passing group of Japanese tourists.
Later I looked back and thought about the cause of all this grief. My skiing skills
were tight, I’m not saying Lindsey Vonn got her moves from me, ‘cause she didn’t,
but it was a rare occurrence that I had to bum slide down the mountain top.
Then it finally came to me. Go big and buy my own equipment next time and don’t
ever, ever - improve on my fifth grade French.
Dinah Chong Watkins column appears every 1st and 3rd Saturday of the month.
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RICH & FAMOUS
NOT STARRING
Have you ever wondered what your
favorite movie would be like if your
favorite actor in the movie didn’t
get cast? Let’s take a look and see if
we can find anything interesting.
“Batman Begins” (2005). The 2005 superhero movie that starred
Christian Bale in the title role. Well, did you know who else was
offered the role? Jake Gyllenhaal was standing by to play Batman
if Christian could not do the movie. David Boreanaz, who we
know as “Booth” in “Bones”, or the vampire “Angel” in “Buffy
the Vampire Slayer” turned down the role. Henry Cavill (Superman)
, Daniel Day-Lewis and Ashton Kutcher were also seriously
considered.
“Legally Blonde” (2001) We all loved Reese Witherspoon as “Elle
Woods”. Imagine if Gwyneth Paltrow hadn’t turned down the
role. Or Alicia Silverstone, Tori Spelling or Charlize Theron.
“The Lord of the Rings:” (2001) Rock star David Bowie wanted to
play the role of Elf Lord, “Elrond”. Hugo Weaving won the part.
Sean Connery turned down the role of “Gandalf”. He said he read
the script and couldn’t figure out what was going on. Jake Gyllenhaal
shows up again auditioning for the role of “Frodo” which was
played marvelously by Elijah Wood. Keanu Reeves wanted to play“Aragorn”. Uma Thurman would have played “Arwen” except she
was with child. So Liv Tyler got the part even though Reese Witherspoon
was also considered for the role.
“The Godfather” (1972). First off, Director Sergio Leone was offered
the chance to direct the film, but he didn’t like the story.
Who’s Sergio Leone? He directed Clint Eastwood in the spaghetti
westerns. Jack Nicholson was offered the part of Michael Corleone
but declined. Also considered were Dustin Hoffman. Robert
DiNiro, Burt Reynolds, Robert Redford and Warren Beatty…
for the role won by Al Pacino. Apparently, everyone wanted in.
What about the “Godfather” himself. Get this: Frank Sinatra lobbied
hard for the job. As did Ernest Borgnine, Burt Lancaster,
Laurence Olivier and Anthony Quinn Least we forget DannyThomas and Orson Welles were also considered.
“Gone With the Wind” (1939). Two iconic roles were Scarlett
O’Hara and Rhett Butler. Ladies first:
Those actresses seriously considered for the role of Scarlett won
by Vivien Leigh: Basically everybody lol. Bette Davis, Jean Harlow,
Katherine Hepburn, Lucille Ball, Irene Dunne, Joan Crawford,
Jean Arthur, Carole Lombard, Tallulah Bankhead, Joan
Bennett, Paulette Goddard, Lana Turner.
Olivia DeHavilland won the role of Melanie Hamilton. Others
who were considered. Olivia’s sister, actress Joan Fontaine was offered
the role, turned it down and suggested her sister play the
part. Others included Loretta Young, Janet Gaynor, Maureen
O’Sullivan
Now the guys: Before we get to Rhett Butler, the role won
by Clark Gable, let’s look at the role of Ashley Wilkes (played byLeslie Howard). Tyrone Power was a popular choice. Sadly, he was
contracted with another studio. A young Vincent Price sought
the role but Mr. Price was too big and masculine). Cowboy star
Randolph Scott was a fan favorite.
Finally, we get to Rhett Butler. My favorite, Ronald Colman.
Others who were considered: Gary Cooper, Errol Flynn.
“Gone With the Wind” writer Margaret Mitchell had two choices
to play Rhett. Basil Rathbone (Sherlock Holmes), and Julius Marx.
Don’t know who Julius Marx is? You may know him as “Groucho”
Marx (would have made the story a little different.
Hope you enjoyed this trip down “What Might Have Been Lane.”
By the way, my band, JJ Jukebox is playing tonight, (our Crosby,
Stills, Nash acoustic sound) Saturday, January 21st at Corfu Restaurant,
48 W. Sierra Madre Blvd. 6:00-8:30…or so. Come by for
great food. February 4th we’re back at Nano Café with the full
rock and roll band. (626) 325-3334 for reservations.
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