More body art….KC and Wichita. Ace Hardware, Brio’s, 12-step, Starbucks.

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First, I’ll have to paraphrase something my sister Gina Lloyd said when I saw her this spring. It was something to the effect of,

‘we have to face the realization  that there is a possibility that maybe some of our grandchildren or great grandchildren may have tattoos.’

So here are a few more to add to post Arm Art at Billy’s:  Art in the Big House.  These were taken from when I first moved to Wichita in February through May.  I’m showing them chronologically.

Vincent: Heart Strong

This handsome young man helped me at the old school Ace True Value at Central and Woodlawn. I started with the stud finder and went through my list of tv cables, conduit clips, molley screws, anchor bolts, 2-3 prong converters, extension cords and outlet splitters in 15 minutes with Vincent as my personal shopper. Kind, explained everything, listened to all the details…and handsome so I knew he had to be pretty evolved and asked about his words.  His neck says heart strong and he was that. You usually have to be to weather me when I’m on a mission such as this.

Good words.

Vincent’s arm says, “love life and respect death.”  Good to be so wise when so young.

Lovely lady from rural environs of Topeka.

Saturday night on the Plaza in KC, Brio’s. 11 pm.

This beautiful girl was holding court upstairs at Brio’s upstairs. FYI, you can get wireless internet, lounge in the comfy chairs, and eat at the bar upstairs for 3 hours without anyone being annoyed, even on a Saturday night. FYI, internet connections (mine at least) are a little messed up on the Plaza, especially at latteland. So, FYI Brio’s is the great office spot.  They were all having fun, so I didn’t want to ask too much about such an intense picture. It looks like the girl on her tattoo is a cutter or something. But, she actually grew up in the country just outside of Topeka, Kansas on a horse farm.

Juan from Mexico City.

12:30 am after leaving Brio.

I had to include Juan because I’d been in Wichita (east side) and Kansas City (Johnson County and Plaza) for just one month and it all felt so foreign after southwest Kansas. Juan was the first certified Mexican National that I found. Happy and now at home, I had to stop at chat while he waited for his ride.  Someone once told me in 80s, “we don’t really have any hispanic population in Kansas City.” hmmmm….get out of your neighborhood, buddy. And, I worked at the clothing bank for the Shawnee Mission School System at 67th and Antioch. Johnson County is a-changing…. He is a dishwasher at Plaza III, but from Mexico City.  And, we discussed the most beautiful churches that I must see when I go. Thank you to all of the hard-working hidden people who do our work that we don’t want to do.  We’ll get it all worked out.

The 12-step boys.

8:00 am meeting, Waterman just west of Hydraulic. Wichita, Kansas.

This was after a meeting that I attended faithfully when I first moved to Wichita. They’ve all but kicked me out as not qualifying. But then and now, it helps me to let go of self-will to a higher power and address all my positive and negative addictive tendencies. I think 12-step programs are a good design for life for anyone, regardless of habits.

The Joker.

This is not a great picture, but I think subject’s name is Marty. No one can compete with Marty on the war stories in a meeting.

a lovely lady.

I think this might have been an old girlfriend. She never seems to age.

Shovelhead.

Marty’s covered. He’s been in and out of the Big House. But, at one point he was a backer of one of the very successful tattoo shops along Douglas, just west of Old Town.  Seriously, there are some good tax dollars and Fine Art coming back into the community with some of these business-creative projects that originate  in the pokey.  I think it’s great.

Scott?

We’re somewhat anonymous, but I think his name is Scott, doesn’t matter. His are of a whole different vein. He speaks like a poet at the meeting. All that deep thinking with one so young is painful. Numbing these thoughts may be part of the process. So, what was my excuse in college? Numbing a painful burn from the Theta sundeck?

Beautiful.

Scott’s are new and he is young. So the colors are vivid and very clear.

Point it out.

Unfortunately, I can’t find my notes about what the meanings of all these symbols. But, they all had meaning.

Chica Peligrosa.

Chica Peligrosa:  def. “Dangerous Girl.” This one works for Eric Fisher at Eric Fisher Salon on the east side, Wichita.

my buddy at Starbucks.

Scott’s my drinking buddy. Not really, we just cross paths quite often at neighborhood Starbucks. All the self-employed’s coffee break office.

I can't read this one.

Scott’s covered. I can’t read this one, but the girl is pretty. I do know he’s single at this point.

Mens Rea.

He wouldn’t tell me what this meant. I am always concerned about some secret nazi or hate thing that I’m inadvertently posting though this didn’t seem characteristic of Scott.

Here’s what I found:

Mens rea definition:

As an element of criminal responsibility, a guilty mind; a guilty or wrongful purpose; a criminal intent. Guilty knowledge and wilfulness.

Criminal law consists of both a mental and physical element and mens rea is the physical element. The concept of mens rea developed in England during the latter part of the common-law era (about the year 1600) when judges began to hold that an act alone could not create criminal liability unless it was accompanied by a guilty state of mind

Can't read. Hope it's not anything hateful. I'm sure not.

attn: Tim Hickok. Think one might look good on you.

 

 

 

And last, the real reason I take pictures of people’s tattoos.  I get men to take their shirts off.  And Tim Hickok, these reminded me of your collection in the mancave.  Seriously with all the bodywork you’re doing, Lisa might like it.

 

 

 

The Men’s Scrapbooking Project. Wichita Final Fridays, 27 May 11.

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Final Fridays, Wichita. 27 May 11. total fun.

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This was the Men’s Scrapbooking Project. And one woman. Hang in with the photographer. It was a warehouse dock alley, trucks driving by, and no lighting on back metal building.

 

Beautiful reproduction condom petal gown. Aidswalk Benefit. $$?

Comic Bodice Dress. Aidswalk Benefit.

Two lovely frocks from Positive Directions Gallery.

More music with Dez and Hosue on trumpets. Dez in silhouette. Unknown Drummer.

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q39yScWEj_M[/youtube]

 

Schwin re-built. cowhide seat. old leather pouch on handlebars.

Schwin re-built. cowhide seat. old leather pouch on handlebars.

I put $5 in the raffle for 5 tickets. If I win, I will let you know so if anyone wants a bike.

This is to advertise show

“Art of the Bicycle”

7th annual bicycle art show at the Go Away Garage.

Opens July 22.

Open during Final Friday July 29. 508 S. Commerce, se of Sprint Arena.

Downtown Wichita.

 

My First Painting Purchase. May 27, 2011. Kathy Gordon, Idaho.

The high plains has no trees. And, it says Paris. And, it’s a cool technique with layers and relief and urethane and will be examined.

 

Wichita OIlman.

Wichita has more per capita millionaires than Johnson County. I’m hanging with the homeless.

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Elizabeth at Fisch Haus.

Night time run with rover.

Swan symbolism.

swan is a bird that is a symbol of gracefulness and calmness. Swans are graceful as they float atop the water in ponds, and they are calm creatures. Swans also symbolize sensitivity, love, and beauty.

 

Genocide, arson, torture…

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gmxLQ-_RIZY&feature=mfu_in_order&list=UL[/youtube]

Genocide, arson, torture…

 

 

 

 

 

Response to post of the S. M. East 1978 STUCO President Tom Rooker.

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Raymond Adams, mounted. collection of John C. Adams. by Keith Avery, illustrator and artist.

This is a picture of my father-law Raymond E. Adams, Jr. who died Sept 9, 2009. So here’s a story of how I got here…

Very nice stories. I loved driving past the XIT on my way to LA. in the winter, when there was no heat or humidity. Keep up the great reporting.
Tom

Comment by Tom Rooker — Jan 27 2011 @ 12:13 pm |Edit This

 

I don’t think I replied to your post, Tom. In desire to not impart any misleading information, I  have to tell you that the XIT Ranch in southwest Kansas and the Oklahoma Panhandle is likely not the XIT that you passed on your drives.  The XIT Ranch feels they are THE XIT RANCH, if not everywhere, than in Kansas.  They have been under family operation under the Adams Cattle Co. for over a hundred years, so this is deserved.

They don’t have a sign, the relevent people find them. I have well-drawn maps for others. I do hope for a nice big neon “Party Ranch” sign for the kids someday. This will be executed by another best, local, family business Luminous Neon of Hutchinson.
The XIT Ranch in Texas does NOT stand for this:

X (Ten)

I (in)

T (Texas).  The brand was to thwart cattle rustlers, but I have no history of the actual reading of the X I T. It did cover land in ten counties in Texas.

A brief history of the “other” XIT Ranch in Texas.

In 1879, the Texas legislature appropirated 3,000,000 acres of land to finance a new state capitol for Texas.  In 1882, the legislature made a deal with Charles and John Farwell of Chicago to come up with the money:  $3,000,000.00, provided by a syndicate led by the Farwells of mostly British investors, in exchanage for the 3,000,000 acres in the Texas Panhandle. The XIT Ranch began operations in 1885, but timing was bad. Cattle prices crashed in 1886. It was only in operation as a working ranch for 27 years. I wonder if those Brits were annoyed with this investment? Nonetheless, the land deal left us with the beautiful pink granite Texas State Capitol in Austin.

But, every feedlot, feedstore, etc. in the area keep the XIT in their business name. I’m sure there’s some remnant of the original. I’m thinking, Tom, that you were maybe driving through Dalhart? I want to hear your L.A. to Kansas path.

Unlike a Ranch name of which there can be many, only one XIT brand can be registered per state. It used to be that a brand was still required in the state of Kansas to sell cattle within a sale barn, and it still increases price of the animal.

A word about brands…

  • Beyond practicalities, the hide marking has historical significance as noted in Blake Allmendinger’s book, The Cowboy: Representations of Labor in an American Work Culture. Excellent book.
  • They use a flat bar brand for the XIT, still do. That is, it has to be executed in 5 strokes. The fancy ones you imagine, all “built-in one,” get muddy.
  • Cattle rustling is still alive and well. I think the Kansas Livestock Association still awards $250,000.00 for any knowledge of thereof. It is more of a problem in Texas. Recently, I heard of a very sophisticated middle-of-the night load-up complete with trucks, but I’m sure they were caught.
  • Guns and fear are still a big deterrant in Kansas. Old School.

So back to how the Adams of present have the XIT Brand and the XIT Ranch.

Formation of the XIT East and West Ranches and use of the XIT brand.

John Adams grandfather, Raymond Adams, Sr. was the youngest son of H. G. Adams. Horace Greeley (Go West Young Man!) Adams acquired the original landholdings upon which the Adams family descendants now ranch. The land is in southwest Kansas and the Oklahoma panhandle along the Cimarron River. Ray and his father formed the Adams Cattle Co. in the teens. In the next generation, early cornfeeding of Raymond Adams, Sr. and Jr. enabled them to buy back 2/3 of H.G. Adams original landholdings. Thus, having the two XIT East and West Ranches which anchor the land along the River. And, with a little help from the marginal land given to this youngest brother which turned out to be quite a historic “field”.

But, the point is that the youngest son of H.G. Adams had these XI cows and lost the flip with his brother for the brand. He had to change the brand to mark the cattle. There was no XIT brand in Kansas, so he added a “T”.

More history on this brand. All brands have stories and some have intricate ways of reading, as noted in above book.

Here’s how it worked:

  • X-I-11 is the original brand.  McCoy Brothers of Dodge City operated the land and other ranches. They sold to Colonel Summers of Keokuk, Iowa. It was then shortened to XI.
  • The XI Ranch Headquarters is now the Headquarters of the XIT Ranches formed by the two Raymond Adams generations.
  • The XI Ranch is still under operation with descendants of H.G. Adams, all first sons are H.G.’s.

Here’s a picture, just for the ladies, this is from National Geographic. The XIT and XI Ranches are neighbors and “neighbor” (a verb) when they work cattle.  H. G.was married, now both happily. Cooper got fan mail from this and they are not easy to find. They were mainly disappointed that there wasn’t more mention of the ranch in the article.

 

Tanner Rollins, H.G. Adams, V, Cooper Adams. Summer 2007.

 

Summers, Robert, John Chisum, Sallie Chisum connection.

And more about some interesting former owners connected with this historic ranch, ending at this point in time with the Adams. Summers was in business with William Robert of Preetz, Germany.  Robert physically lived on the ranch, and actively ran the operation.  William Robert had been John Chisum’s accountant and bookkeeper in Anton Chico, New Mexico. This is Tom’s department (the movie, that is), but John Chisum was a famous New Mexico Cattleman. The Lincoln County Wars were depicted in the Emilio Estevez version of Billy the Kidd.

Robert to Kansas.

Family rumor has it that William Robert left when it got wild down there.  He was the well-educated money guy, so he had to be along to do the deal.  It still works that way, you are there to count the cattle when they go on the truck. Wherever there is. I don’t know if another responsibility might have been keeping the unruly cowboys in tether when they shot the lights out in Dodge, wearing their fancy duds.  This may have been a one-way, one-job deal for cowboys at that time, so Chisum could cut them loose with no responsibility.  It’s expensive to feed them on the way back and put them up for the rest of the year.

How ranching worked prior to closing of the ranch, after Civil War and during the time of the cattle drives…

Before the range was closed, anyone who bought land along the river (and was a bit of a b@d@a$s) ruled. They ranged off uplands and their neighbors. There were many, many more neighbors at the time, even in the Panhandle. They were the settlers who were enlisted to take the West from the Indians with the 160 acre gift from the U.S. Government. This was somewhat of a folly with the type of land and rainfall in southwest Kansas, particular along the hilly Cimarron. Though there are still remnants of houses on the ranch, they were soon bought out by speculators. Anyway, Roberts had scoped it out and bought into the partnership with Summers.

William Robert and Sallie Chisum.

Another note, William Robert was married to John Chisum’s niece Sally Chisum. Sallie never lived at the XI Headquarters, though they had two children together. She held court down there with the cowboys and Billie the Kidd, much more fun. I’ll get a picture, but that’s another story. There’s some Roberts marrying Adams, and later, some descendents marrying back into Adams. All very interesting…

"Here Comes de Boss..." Keith Avery. Wall Drug, South Dakota.

Here is another picture of my late father-in-law, Raymond Adams, Jr. that hangs at Wall Drug in South Dakota. If you do a driving trip to the Badlands, Old Faithful and Crazy Horse, look it up.  It was also painted by Keith Avery, the illustrator and portraitist mentioned above. Keith Avery was most renowned for magazine covers for Western Horseman.

 

The subject, Raymond Adams, Jr. (Raymond Adams, Sr.’s eldest son) was quite a cowboy, as are his sons, as are their sons and daughters. You do know, some of the best cowboys are cowgirls, don’t you?  His was the generation whose fathers had them start doing the skilled (and grueling) work of the Cowboy. This was also a necessity with the introduction of  labor laws and taxes. You know, that year when everyone’s grandfather’s office had a fire.  Income taxes were retroactive.

 

And, back to the relationship of Raymond Adams, Jr. to Keith Avery. The mounted portrait above now hangs in John Adams office of the XIT Headquarters in Meade County. And, here is the letter from the artist, Keith Avery, to Raymond Adams, Jr. clarifying some details and catching up.

Letter from Keith Avery to Raymond E. Adams, Jr.

 

My father-in-law and John are very proud of this portrait. I think my father-in-law had some problem with the way he did the horns, it wouldn’t be proper without this.

So a final word about historical misrepresentations to come full circle…
This picture at Wall Drug is printed on a postcard you can buy in the Gift Shop. It is captioned, “Here Comes de Boss” and describes the location as “herding cattle on the XIT Ranch in Texas”.  I brought up it up at a family dinner that I thought this needed some correction. It was political, I’m not blood kin, so I dropped the issue. After his death, I shot a letter up there to the curator, and it it is now corrected. It had to be done.  The visage and profile are so obvious to the portrait in the Headquarters home I provided. They were appreciative to have the letter. So, if you buy the old postcard when you’re there, you’ll know the real story. Unless they’ve re-printed it with correct information. In that case, please buy me some, I’ll send you a check.

So, if this seems like shameless marketing of history and anecdotes via Tom Rooker-producer-of-Hollywood-Films-a Johnson- County-Resident-Clint Eastwood’s-campaign-manager-and-personal-buddy-when-he ran-for-mayor-of-Carmel, so be it.

The theme is historical accuracy in my mind with a few stories thrown in.

Postscript May 23, 2011.

I fact-checked on everything but Tom, so professional of me when posting on a movie producer’s wall.  He sent me this message on FB.

Tom Rooker The class president was Tom Weary. Thanks for the clarification on XIT locale!

8 hours ago ·  ·  1 person (this was me)
So, the title of the post has been changed. STUCO was a much harder job than…. planning the reunions?  Do our class officers do this? He did a splendid job of organizing our picture at the 30 year.


Arm Art at Billy’s in Liberal

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fig. 1.1 Subject: Vizcela dog owner, gentleman, photographer, agriculturist, beast of burden on the jukebox, and boasts a firm man-hand on the two-step. Later.

Fig. 1.2 "Get that Pellligrino bottle out of here, my boss will get mad."

To start, the subjects here have not all been in the Big House, most importantly not Fig. 1.1.

B) the setting is Billy’s Mexican BBQ in Liberal, Kansas. Go here to hang out with

  • the youngins’
  • the “hope no one at work or dad got deported this week because the taillight was out”
  • the frat boys when they’re home from college
  • a few Liberal Country Club people who want to have fun
  • beautiful hispanic girls
  • the aggies under cover, urban relative term (a Wal-mart), Liberal is it.  A nice shirt and pressed jeans doesn’t impress, Hi-Plains ghetto the current chic.
  • people who want really good food:  bbq, beans, baked potato salad to name a few.
  • and,  the real thing, a tattoo Artist just out of the pokey.

I’ll quit talking (so much), here’s some bod(ies) art.

Fig. 1.3 How could I not notice this one....

Fig. 1.4 Left guy said he had tattoos all over his body, friend at right sitting back. But, when I asked him to go in the backroom for a pic he backed out. Chicken.

Fig. 1.5 But his buddy fearless. He's knows he's a star.

Fig. 1.6 A smile and bicep makes it even better.

Fig. 1.7 Hmmm...kind of depressing...

This tattoo’s owner had  worked for Best Well Service in Oil field. Slow economy, so temporarily out of regular work. Thinking ahead about what to get pictured on the internet but still shared.  It says “Death.”

Fig. 1.8 The Yin and Yang.

Life:  how can you really appreciate one without the other? He wouldn’t let me take a second (awkward upside down arm pose) photo, I like the cool. “Rotate your picture.”  And he knows i-photo better than I do.

Now for the specifics on the Artist and how he revealed himself:

Paula:  “are you all using the same artist?  It’s a similar style.”

Artist:  “no, I did these myself.”

Paula:  “where did you learn how to do this? Did you go to school?”

Artist:  “in prison.”

Paula:  “Whoa…(pause).  Do they just give you the supplies?”  (thinking a little rehabilitative craft project…license plates…)

Artist:  “no we just get them.”

Paula:  “how do you do it?”

Well, I’ll summarize the technique here.  In lockup, one can have hair grease which looks really good in ethnic hair, I might add.  Hair grease from the brilcream is lit with a match (a prison network item) to provide  ashes:  the ink. The ashes are pressed into the skin with a needle (inter-prison commissary). And then, all the thought and artistry, zen time.

Very impressed with time use for an otherwise boring day in confinement. Idle minds are the devil’s weapon.

Paula: “so, how did you get in prison?” …..(+ a little more coaxing…)

Artist: “they said for burglery.” (who can afford a good lawyer these days?)

Paula: “did you do it?”

Artist: “Well, someone got killed.” (he only did a year, so I don’t think it could have been him, not to make light of this).

Paula: “so… are you still hanging out with these friends?  A word from mother, “you are the company you keep.”

Fig. 1.9 The Artist's friends chose for his signature piece. Note to self: ask about laser hand treatments.

So, I can’t give the handsome Artist billing on his exact visage above because he was concerned about the coverage. For the record and parole officer, he wasn’t drinking. He and his companions could not have been more lucid and gentlemanly. I was at a midwestern college so I can discern.

I have no worries, I don’t think the burgler-Artists become the Unabombers or on a Tucson tyrade, that’s takes suburbia or a higher education to bring it on. He’ll be fine.

Jody's friend in Paula's scarf, Paula, Jody, Pelligrino.

And last, credit to Jody’s friend for the fun evening of inviting me to sit down, people sharing, and encouragement. He wouldn’t tell me his name, but he did tell me his age, less than half mine. I love it when people ask if I have a daughter.  Better than when the hairdresser asked if Lace was my granddaughter, but I blame this on the culture and region, Wichita.