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Interview with Danielle

Danielle and I have known each other for near ten years now. We met through the record label and zine I used to run. This past summer we got to see one another for the first time in forever. It was really nice. She’s now married and has a son and is still a good egg.

What surprised you the most when you were pregnant?

It really surprised me that I felt awful the entire time I was pregnant. I was really looking forward to the physical experience of being pregnant. I don’t know why. I thought it was something unique to my body that I could experience. It happened that I got pregnant very easily but then I was sick the whole nine months to varying degrees. I just didn’t feel right in my body. At the end of my pregnancy I developed really high blood pressure and it’s very dangerous for the mom. It’s basically like your body has an allergic reaction to the pregnancy and the only cure for it is to get the baby out. I had been planning to have a natural birth at a birthing center but because of this condition I developed I had to be induced and give birth at a hospital. I had a really difficult, awful birth. So from start to finish, nothing I did made any difference. It didn’t matter how many pre-natal yoga classes I took or organic avocados I ate. I did everything the right way. But it didn’t turn out the way I hoped.

So you’re really excited about having another kid? You’re going to get right to it? *laughs*

Yeah, I’m never having another child. *laughs* That being said, I am VERY grateful for my son and love him very much.

Besides raising a child together, what’s something that you and your husband bond over? Do you have a hobby or activity you enjoy doing together?

It’s going to sound very bizarre but one of our mutual interests is the Israeli-Palestinian conflict. During the years we lived in New York we went to a lot of lectures and museum exhibits about Jewish history or Middle East politics. My husband keeps up with the news on the modern aspects of things and is knowledgeable about that, and since I have a background in medieval studies I am knowledgeable with the core roots and how these things developed and emerged in the past 1000 years or so.

It’s an area where our interests converge. Obviously we don’t spend as much time on it as we used to but that’s definitely an interesting thing we have in common. We’re Zionists but we’re also very much in favor of a two-state solution.

You had told me before that you and your husband were Zionists but I didn’t know how much that permeated your life and how staunch you were about that.

It’s something we think and care about a lot. In the years since we met there have been so many turning points where we had hoped the situation would improve. There have been many times along the way where we thought, “This is going to be it and maybe something positive will emerge.” And unfortunately we haven’t seen it so far and I really pray that in my lifetime I will get to see a Palestinian state and an Israeli state side-by-side.

So you’re not a militant Zionist then?

My husband said that perhaps a better way to describe our type of Zionism is to say that we’re anti-anti-Zionists. We think Israel has a right to exist and for some people that’s a major sticking point – they don’t think Israel has a right to exist, but I definitely do.

That’s a pretty extreme position to think that Israel doesn’t have a right to exist.

Well, there are even people in the Jewish community who don’t believe Israel has a right to exist.

What’s Israel supposed to do? Just say, “Alright, we’ve had enough of this. We’ll just stop being a country”?

It’s hard to erase that many years of a democratic nation but there are people who would be happy to do it, which is really too bad.

That’s very bizarre. Keeping with Jewish things, though – and I don’t remember if you told me this or I read this on your Facebook page – are you teaching Hebrew now?

I’m a teaching assistant in Modern Hebrew language at the University of Pittsburgh.

What’s that like?

Believe it or not, it’s really fun.

I would think it’s fun.

Yeah. I never thought of myself as someone who was great at Modern Hebrew. I’m much better at medieval Hebrew and Biblical Hebrew. It would be like someone who was much better at Shakespeare teaching modern English. I love my students and am having a really good time with them.

When you were just an English speaker and before you knew any Hebrew, how hard was it when you just started learning it?

For me, I’m very good at learning languages so it wasn’t that difficult. I think for most people, when learning a language that’s not written in the Latin alphabet, it’s just about learning the alphabet. When you learn that, it’s much more clear. As far as Semitic languages, it’s one of the easier ones to learn. For example, I found learning Modern Hebrew much easier than learning Modern Arabic. Although I’m still good at reading and writing Arabic, the grammar and pronunciation is a little more intricate than Modern Hebrew.

How many languages do you know?

*laughs* I know a lot of languages. It depends on what you mean by “know.”

Well, okay – how many can you speak?

I’m very comfortable having conversations in Spanish and Hebrew. I can read and write Arabic. I could tell you the structure of a sentence but I couldn’t tell you the vocabulary. I don’t have much conversational Arabic.

As far as ancient languages that I’ve studied, I know Latin very thoroughly, so because of that I can read the medieval Romance languages. I’ve also studied modern French so I can fake it a little bit. The only language I have not successfully mastered is German. I failed my German translation exam for my PhD – twice, in fact. If I ever want to finish my PhD I really have to work on my German.

But you told me a while ago that you had put that to bed?

I did. I didn’t finish my doctoral program and I’m trying to decide what I’m going to do next: whether I will do teaching, look for another job, or go back to working on my PhD. It’s a little unclear what’s going to happen next.

What’s your favorite Jewish holiday?

My favorite Jewish holiday – I have two answers. My favorite holiday to celebrate as a non-parent is Purim because it’s sort of like the Jewish answer to Carnival. You’re meant to get very drunk, everyone dresses up – it’s a day when you can turn the notion of right and wrong on its head. Especially living in New York City it is a really fun holiday to celebrate.

As a parent, Hanukkah is the most fun. Even though from the religious perspective it’s a very minor holiday, the rituals around it are really nice: lighting the Menorah, eating different treats and playing dreidel. My son has always really loved Hanukkah.

What’s something you used to believe in but no longer do?

I think this question kind of goes back to what you were asking me about with my pregnancy. I think I really did use to believe that if you do a good job and work hard and do everything the way you’re supposed to, then things will work out the way you planned. I learned and firmly believe that there are certain things you don’t have control over.

I know I come from a place of privilege to be able to say this, but most things have worked out okay for me in the end.

I feel incredibly privileged to live in a country where with my medical problems I was able to live and come through it and same thing with my son – that he was able to get the medical attention he needed. We do have a very good life, in the end.

So is there an overall philosophy that permeates your life?

It’s probably a mish-mash that permeates it. For me it’s Judaism – Jewish culture as much as Jewish religion. My mother-in-law has offered me a lot of support and she has studied a lot of different traditions so I’m sure some of the Buddhist teachings that she finds nurturing, in a trickle-down way, are nurturing to me too.

If somebody – God or whomever – told you that you had a week to live but you couldn’t spend it with your family, what would you do?

I’d probably want to do a combination of traveling and studying. I feel that there’s so much in the world that I’d like to see but I haven’t seen and so many things I want to read or want to know or want to learn but I haven’t had the chance to yet. In daily life it’s having a family that can make those things less of a priority but if I knew my family was going to be well and taken care of, then that’s probably what I would do. There are some beaches I’d like to swim off of.

What would you say your biggest fault is?

Not asking for help when I need it and trying to take on too much. And thinking I can do things better than other people and not giving them a chance to do it.

Hmm. That sounds like some bosses I’ve had.

Yeah, it’s definitely a personality type and it’s unhealthy for me and unhealthy for those around me. But it also becomes a dynamic. Once you’re set into that pattern in certain relationships then it becomes really hard to change it. It’s definitely something I think about and try to work on.

In what way do you think you’ve changed the most since we first met?

I was actually thinking about that. I was wondering if you were going to ask me something along those lines. In certain ways I feel like I haven’t changed at all. I was always a very nurturing person. So obviously the things that have changed since we first met was that I got married and had a child but what that changed about me is that it gave me something concrete to focus those tendencies on.

And the same thing with other aspects of my personality. When we first met I had just started grad school, I’ve learned – I’ve learned whole new languages – and I’ve studied and taken whatever drive or hunger to do those things when we met in our early twenties to fruition. I don’t feel like it’s completely to fruition because I don’t think I ever will but I feel like I’m further along on the same path than I was.

Well, you’ve definitely changed, but in all good ways. Just natural things: you’re more mature and you have your shit together pretty well – in fact, you have it together very well – but I would hope that is natural for most people as they get older.

I would hope so too. I think I feel happier than I did when we first met. I think when we first met we were both – it’s actually making me tear up a little to remember.

Why? Because you were so unhappy?

Not that I was unhappy but I was just remembering very intensely what it was like. Just that feeling of searching for something and trying to figure it all out. We had both just finished college and we didn’t know what was happening next.

Yeah, it was scary.

Yeah. But I think that’s why we made friends and why our friendship was intense the way it was, was because we were both in a similar place of trying to figure things out or wanting to figure things out.

I’m still working on that.

I definitely feel like I am too. Completely.

I will say that one thing I have learned recently and I’m sure you can attest to this is that getting married and having a child really gives you direction in your life.

It does. Because it’s not just about you anymore. You always have to consider them. I think that was good for me.

I think it’s good for most people. I think that’s why you have a lot more people who are flipping out and going nuts because in ages past for many people it was religion and their family and work. And now, a lot more of us don’t believe in God or gods or whatever –

Or in the same way that people did in the past.

Yeah. Or we don’t find as much fulfillment in our work. I think it’s left a lot of us – myself included – trying to figure out our direction. But I think that if you have a family that can help provide a lot of direction. You know what you’re doing is to look out for your family and to make sure they are happy.

Right. And to just make sure that their basic needs are cared for.

Yeah. I’ve got to say I think you’ve turned out pretty damn well, Danielle.

Aww. Thanks. I think you have, too.

Eh, that’s debatable. But that’s a whole other thing. Anyway…have you ever had a really horrible job?

I don’t know if I want to admit this and put it out there for posterity but did you know that one summer I worked at Wal-Mart?

No, I didn’t!

The summer before I went on my study abroad to Spain, I worked at a Jewish home for the aged in Youngstown, Ohio, my hometown. I worked there during the day and at night I worked as a “management intern” at Wal-Mart. I totally did it for the money. It paid $12 or $14 an hour, which at the time was very good. This was in 1999.

At the time Wal-Mart was recruiting college students who spoke other languages so they could continue on their path of global domination. I spoke Spanish. I think it was an actual program where you worked at a Wal-Mart store as a management intern in the United States and then if you signed on with them when you graduated they sent you somewhere and you helped open stores for them in whatever country.

I had no intention of ever doing that. I just needed the money because I wouldn’t be able to work when I was in Spain and I paid for all my own expenses in college. I just needed the money to live off of while I was in Spain. And I had to do the other job during the day for my service learning fellowship. So yeah, I was a manager at Wal-Mart. *laughs* Hard to imagine, I know.

Well, this kind of leads into my final question – and you can’t use what you just said as the answer – but do you live with any regrets?

*laughs* I don’t regret the summer I spent at Wal-Mart because I feel like I got what I needed from them, which was money, so I could study. And I don’t have to support them ever again if I don’t want to. Do I live with any regrets? I really try not to. If I notice there’s something I’m regretting I try and change it in the now. If I start to feel regrets about relationships or interactions or dynamics then I try and see how I can change that feeling so it doesn’t keep happening.

I don’t live with any regrets, either, but it’s always weird to talk to people who do.

It seems like it would be a heavy burden to bear.

Yeah. It’s a lot easier just to let things go, if you can.

And accept it. And if it happened in a way you’re not happy with, then –

Go to therapy.

Exactly! *laughs*


Dear friend,

Too
many acquaintances
and comrades
losing their daily
clashes
and thus relegated
to exile
at hospitals
psych wards
and childhood homes

(In the case of the latter
confused parents care
for them like
the lioness pawing
its injured cub

Why won’t it eat
Why won’t it move
Why won’t it wake up)

In years past
they endured
these trials
and I yearned
for my brain
to connect to theirs

And now
those days
long since vanished
and I want their
brains
to connect to mine


Genius

It was a warm day, not oppressive in its heat but an all around pleasant day when he and I first met. It was one of those days that everyone could agree was the perfect weather, as though there was an unspoken understanding in the culture that this was what was considered tolerable. I sat one table over from him on the plaza while I ate my lunch. He had finished his and was lounging, engrossed in Dostoevsky. I asked him if it was as good as everyone had said it was. I admitted I had never gotten around to reading anything by him and the thoughts of how many great pieces of literature there were that I would never read left me feeling overwhelmed to the point of paralysis. I just kept reading the same old books again and again: Philip K. Dick, self-help texts, Al Burian, and On the Road (even though I found the characters of Sal Paradise and Dean Moriarty to be morally reprehensible, I still longed for their freedom).

He beamed as he explained how adeptly Dostoevsky crafted his characters. It was genius itself, he proclaimed. I nodded and found myself attracted to his energy and excitement. In a world that seemed to favor cynicism and being jaded it was a treat to see a genuine enthusiast of anything, let alone a one thousand page tome that the average person had likely never cracked. (I guess I’d consider myself fairly average, too.)

We talked for what seemed like an eternity and indeed, I did find myself exceeding my half hour for lunch by another thirty minutes. He was a PhD student at a university nearby and was taking a break in between classes. His freedom enabled him to come and go as he pleased and his classes and TA position served as the only firm commitments in his schedule. He was a better man than I, having faith in the future that things would be all right, despite the poor job market for PhD graduates in his field. I hesitated when it came to higher education, my lack of faith in the hopes of a better job mirroring my lack of faith in just about anyone or anything except the machinery and equipment that I knew could be statistically reliable. Planes, trains, e-coli poisoning from fast food – these were things I knew that I didn’t have to fear. My personal sense of trust of others or myself I wasn’t so sure about.

I didn’t think I could pay off my student loans or find a job or even complete the degree. Neurosis, my good friend. You’ve stuck with me for how long now? Your companionship and arbitrary nature towards which subjects you apply yourself has been a confusing, but lasting continuation in my life.

Finally I had to go, but I took a chance and asked him if he wanted to get a drink sometime and talk more about literature and Dostoevsky and my fears of the dysfunctional ivory tower. He said sure and gave me his phone number. I petitioned him under the guise of wanting to learn more about his PhD program, but honestly, I just needed a friend. I had never felt so alone as I did then, just a few weeks after my girlfriend had dumped me for being too enveloped in my own anxiety and depression and not giving my all to her. In the process of getting to know her I had forgotten to keep in touch with my friends and after a year they had all left both the city and me.

I left him to his Russian novel and I trudged back across the plaza to my work, my head held a little higher but still under the weight of my overarching fears. Had I just made a new friend? Or was this just another failed attempt at socialization? How would I handle this when he changed his mind and said he was too busy? I tried to shrug these thoughts off and cling to the contentment I had just had for the past hour. Besides, it was, by all accounts, a pleasant day. Why try and ruin that?


An interview with Henry Rollins

For a while I’ve been interested in the relationship between Ian MacKaye (Minor Threat, Fugazi, Dischord Records) and his long-time friend, Henry Rollins (Black Flag, Rollins Band, everything else). It’s pretty amazing to me that two people who have had such an influence on punk rock culture and music have a friendship that goes back to their youth. I wanted to find out more so I contacted Ian and he graciously agreed to spend some time talking to me about it. You can read that here.

I recently emailed Henry some questions about Ian and you can read his responses below. I am very grateful to both Ian and Henry for spending time talking and writing to me about their friendship.

And thanks to Marianna for getting the ball rolling on this.

What was your initial impression of Ian?

Ian was the first person I knew from my basic peer set / age group who thought for himself. While I was wanting to fit in, perhaps just wanting to feel normal or accepted, Ian was his own person and setting his own course. This made a huge impression on me. I didn’t understand it at first and took me quite a long time to figure out what all that meant. He was also very funny. The bottom line is that Ian thinks differently. This has lead to all the things he has achieved in his life. He gets more interesting and worth listening to as he goes.

What kind of stuff did you do when you hung out as teens?

Bikes, skateboards. We did a lot of time with the skateboards. It’s a way to hang out. The advent of going to see live music had quite a substantial impact on both of us. When Ian started playing in bands, the immersion was total. Music became a very full time thing for both of us. Ian was the guy in the band who was running a label and helping to invent what is now the how-to-do-it of Independent music distribution and ethic. I was the fan, going to the shows and checking it all out.

What kind of things do you do now when you get together?

We visit people we know. We go to visit his brother and his family. We go to the neighborhood we grew up in and walk around. We go to Dischord. We talk about a lot of things. We hang out at his house, listen to music and play with his son.

How has your relationship changed over the years?

I think it has gotten better. We live very far apart and are both very engaged and very full on with myriad activities. This being the case, there’s not always the time to keep up on things. I have made an effort to visit DC more often, which is always great to do as I really like it there. This has helped us keep the line of communication open. We also talk more often on the phone than we used to. It’s always great to hear what is happening on his end. We are very different in where we have gone in our lives and having known each other for so long, it’s interesting to trade stories. Ian went for a far more innovative, higher integrity path with a relatively low fluctuation rate due to his smarts and choices. I went for a more predictable, lower integrity path with a much greater fluctuation rate due to irrational, compulsive behavior and bad choices. Different oceans, different waves but water and waves nonetheless, if that makes any sense. Basically, there are some similarities in what we have done but we have gone different ways. My failures rival his achievements in magnitude.

After knowing Ian for so many years, what is it like to see him as a father?

It is Ian’s finest hour. The kid is going to be a great person, he has amazing parents. The cool logic Ian applies to fatherhood is an amazing thing to see in action. Between Ian and Amy, who is one of the more amazing people I have ever met, I think Carmine will be an inherently good person. Ian has been in father mode a good deal of his life anyway. He took on an incredible amount of responsibility at an early age and his move into fatherhood is natural. He is a pretty unshakable guy. He’s the one you want in charge.

Any advice to others on how to maintain a good friendship with someone over many years and thousands of miles?

Hopefully, it’s strong enough to where it can withstand all that time and all that distance. I guess keeping the lines open. I am extremely lucky to know Ian. He is my favorite person. I have learned a lot from him.

 Keith Morris (Black Flag, Circle Jerks, OFF!) with Ian and Henry


An Interview with Ian MacKaye

For a while I’ve been interested in the relationship between Ian MacKaye (Minor Threat, Fugazi, Dischord Records) and his long-time friend, Henry Rollins (Black Flag, Rollins Band, everything else). It’s pretty amazing to me that two people who have had such an influence on punk rock culture and music have a friendship that goes back to their youth. I wanted to find out more so I contacted Ian and he graciously agreed to spend some time talking to me about it. Go here to read Henry’s thoughts on Ian and their relationship.

What is one of the first things you remember about Henry?

We grew up in a neighborhood in DC called Glover Park. I grew up on Beecher Street and he lived about two blocks away on W Street. Word got out that there was a kid down on W Street who had a BB gun. And we said to ourselves, “Whoa, we’ve got to check this motherfucker out!” because nobody we knew had a BB gun at that time. So we went down and knocked on the door and there was Henry.  He was slightly bigger than me. He was 12 and I was 11. He wore horn-rimmed glasses. We said, “Hey, we heard you had a BB gun.” And he said, “Yeah.” Henry was a latchkey kid. His parents were divorced and his mom worked, so he came home to an empty house. We started going down to hang with him in the afternoons. He had a BB gun – a rifle and a pistol – and he had a little shooting range set up in the basement. There was a cigar box with slots cut in the top that held poker chip targets and behind that was big piece of Styrofoam to protect the wall. The Styrofoam was not that effective. Henry actually went down into that basement a few years ago and could see that the BB dings were still in the wall.

We listened to Aerosmith, Led Zeppelin and Cheech and Chong records. This was 1974. He was a pretty fucking cool guy; maybe a little bit nervous, but I didn’t really know him that well.

Then I went away for a year – my dad had a fellowship at Stanford University. I lived for nine months in California. While I was gone, one of my close friends got into a scrap with Henry. So when I came home I inherited the scrap. I spent the next year terrified of him because he was always trying to beat our asses. He caught up with me one time and threw me against a wall and I realized he could be really fucking scary.

Then my friends and I started skateboarding and one day we saw him on a skateboard and we thought, “Oh, great! Now this psycho is a fucking skateboarder!” We had built a ramp in the alley behind my house and one day he was riding by and said, “Can I ride the ramp?” And we said, “Sure,” and ended up reconnecting.

There was a period in my life where every job I had, Henry got for me. He worked at the pet store – he got me a job. He worked at the movie theater – he got me a job. He worked at the skate shop – he got me a job. He worked at Häagen-Dazs – he got me a job. So we spent a lot of time together.

Then, when his mom tossed him out of the house, he would stay at my family’s house and store his stuff there until my mother would say, “You’ve got to figure something out,” and then he would stay in his car for a while and then come back to our house.

We got into punk together. He didn’t go to the first show with me. He was a little leery. And that was The Cramps in February of ’79. Two weeks later I went to see The Clash and Henry went to that. Pretty mind-blowing shows.

I formed The Teen Idles with some other Wilson High School friends and Henry was our roadie. We called him the fifth Idle. It’s funny to think that we had a “roadie” since we never really toured. In fact we never played outside of Washington until July of 1980 when we decided to play two shows in California. We took a Greyhound bus there and back. It took four days to get out there and we took not one, but two roadies with us! Henry was one and Mark Sullivan was the other. It took me years to realize how absurd it was for us to have roadies because we only brought our guitars and a pair of drumsticks. Mostly I think we just all wanted to go to California. Later that year The Teen Idles broke up and I started singing for Minor Threat. Henry formed S.O.A. exactly at the same time. He had always wanted to sing in a band, in fact he even sang at one Teen Idles practice, and he had written a bunch of lyrics, so it made sense. The two bands were wrapped up with each other and we played a lot of gigs together, or at least were booked to play together. It was common for shows to get shut down at that time, so the two bands jockeyed for the opening slot in hopes of playing a few songs before the cops showed up.

In May or June of 1981, Henry called me up and said, “Guess who’s singing for Black Flag? Me.” I had no idea. He had gone up to New York to try out for them without even mentioning it. His recollection is that he said, “Black Flag wants me to sing but I don’t think I can do it,” and I said to him, “You’re crazy. You’re going to be incredible.” That may have been the case; I don’t know.

The question of who was going to be the new singer for Black Flag was something that we had all wondered about having heard that Dez wanted to move to guitar. As I remember Flipside Magazine had been reporting on rumors of who it might be, but no announcement had been made from the band. I had no idea that Black Flag had driving across the country trying people out. One person I remember hearing that they tried out was a guy named Dee Slut who sang for The Sluts from New Orleans. I don’t know who else they checked out, but apparently they had been talking to a number of people. They got rehearsal space set up in NYC and asked Henry if he wanted to try out. He drove straight up after getting off work at 2 in the morning and then straight back down to get to work the next day. I guess after he sang the band said he was in if he wanted it.  I had no idea about any of this, so when he called I was completely in the dark. When he asked me to guess who was singing for Black Flag, all I could think of were LA people. To say I was shocked when he told me it was him would be an understatement. I was pretty freaked out, but ultimately very happy for him.

Picture by Kevin Salk

How important was it that Henry like your music projects?

Uh, what kind of question is that? Of course I want him to like what I do. He’s my friend. Of course that doesn’t mean that I always do things with Henry in mind.  There were times when I didn’t get overwhelmingly affirmative reaction from him, but you’ve got to remember that he moved away in 1981. It’ll be 30 years in June when he moved out of Washington. At the time he moved our relationship shifted because of the geographic reality of it. If you’re with somebody all the time the dynamic is different than if they’re gone all the time. Quite often, if you’re developing something and there’s someone who is not in the picture and they weigh in disapprovingly, it’s like, “Well, too bad. You’re not here.” Or they may not weigh in and that’s a sign of disapproval or it could be that they’ve just got their own shit going on. There is no doubt that Henry’s got his own shit going on! He’s one of the busiest people in the world. Henry has done an enormous amount of work and while I try to be on top of it and be in touch with him, I can’t keep up with him and weigh in on everything he does. If anything I’ve been less demonstrative in following his work than he has of mine. He’s written books and been in movies – there have been movies he was in and I didn’t even know he made them! I was actually talking to some people the other day and they said, “Hey, your man Henry – the voice of Verizon.” And I said, “What?!” It’s funny, though, because I had been looking at something on television and I remember this particular ad for Verizon being played but I had no idea it was Henry’s voice. It wouldn’t occur to me it was his voice. And I said to him, “Wow, look at you – the voice of Verizon,” and he said, “Yeah, pretty cool.”

How did being friends with someone who was in a punk band on the other side of the country shape and expand your views on punk?

Well, first off – Henry wasn’t in a punk band. He was in Black Flag.

Our relationship with Black Flag really began when I called Dukowski. In Slash Magazine and Flipside there was this SST ad with a phone number and I called the number. Chuck answered and he became my friend and we talked on the phone a lot. You also have to remember that I was friends with Kevin Seconds and [Jello] Biafra. Knowing people into punk in other parts of the country totally influenced and affected me. It was like finding comrades and we had a reason to get there. If you’re driving from Washington to points west and you know someone in Reno, then you’ve got somewhere to stop. The first successful driving tour across the country that Minor Threat did was in 1982. That tour routing reveals who we were in touch with. We went from Washington to Boston, which was SS Decontrol. Then to Lansing, which was The Necros, and then to Reno, which is not an easy drive. And then from Reno to San Francisco and from there to Los Angeles. From Los Angeles we went to Austin, which was the Big Boys. So knowing people throughout the country makes you feel like you’re involved with something because you are involved with something.

With Henry, he was a DC guy who was going out to California and his take on it was interesting. We were huge fans of a lot of LA stuff and he would say, “Oh my god, I saw this guy from The Weirdos!” or he met this guy or that guy. But at the same time Henry was going through a huge transition and he was under an enormous amount of pressure. He was this new guy from DC and was already almost legendary in California at that time. They had heard about the scene in DC and wanted to know who this guy was that Black Flag went all the way to Washington to get.

Also, it was a really extreme time for music. There was a lot of serious aggro. Henry had to fight his way out of it. Meanwhile the band itself was under such an intense situation because they were having all kinds of problems with the police. There was a lot of psychological insanity going on, so it wasn’t always easy. So on the one hand it was cool because we could talk about these things like, “Oh, you saw the Whiskey,” or something like that, but on the other hand he was changing, but he had to change. He was Henry Garfield when he lived here. But he was Henry Rollins by the time the dust settled.

So, everything being said, do you have any advice on how to maintain a good friendship with someone over all the years and distance?

For me, I think friends and acquaintances aren’t that far removed from siblings or parents. What I mean by that is that they are essentially a form of blood relative. Though chosen, they have a similarity for me. I’m not an idiot – if I like somebody and there’s something about them I find compelling then there’s probably a good reason for it.

My point is that just like a brother or a sister, people may drift or transgress but it really doesn’t make a difference. If they’re your friend then they’re your friend. The door is always unlocked on this end. For me, I’ve known Henry for just shy of 40 years and I would say that we are closer now than we’ve ever been before. It’s not always that way. That’s part of friendships. I may say to somebody, “You’re a weirdo, but you’re my fucking weirdo and you’ve been rolling with me for a long time. You put up with me and I put up with you.”

When we look in the mirror, we see ourselves in reverse, but friends are people who see us the right way and that’s important to have in our lives.


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