Uncertainty A Destination…………….#99 (the 60’s)

The Twilight Zone episode coming to life

The Twilight Zone episode coming to life

    The 53 Ford laden with the band equipment, the clock having started for the 1600 mile trek to Oklahoma.  Gary’s view of his East Oakland hills childhood home on Greenly Dr. was in recession,  the landmark hillside mass extracted by the Gallagher and Burk quarry and the edifice of Oak Knoll Naval Hospital, a station for 6000 during WWII extirpating the advancing dysphoria that comes with goodbyes.  His brief return enabled a search for congruity, to establish an imprint rather than to absorb and reflect on the caliber of  his surroundings, but giving thought to his flight, as an  opportunity or a prospective but still questionable and with his departure the chronicles would  remain as written. 

View of the East Oakland hills

View of the East Oakland hills

    The black 53 Ford Convertible peregrinating southeast on Mountain Blvd. to McArthur Blvd.,  then eastward  on U.S.Highway 50, the voyage just beginning.  Upon entering  Castro Valley an immediate complication, a dashboard blinking red light once again appearing serving  notice of a generator in distress.  A sense of deja vu  beginning to prevail, it was the same problem experienced on the bands trip west.  After a brief discussion Gary and Jerry concluding that it was better to  resolve the problem now while in the civilized world rather than later in the middle of the Mohave  desert.   Exiting the highway into metro Castro Valley,  the search for an automotive repair  facility coming to a conclusion and with the installation of  a rebuilt generator,  the two stalwarts once again resuming the ambiguous journey,  Oklahoma their ambition,  uncertainty a destination.   
      Traveling south to Bakersfield addressing highway #58,  a goodbye to the assiduous Highway 99 they passed a hitchhiker adorning a denim jacket, possessing a small satchel.   Gary recalling and mentioning his thumbing days at Fort Ord and the unforgettable ride in the eighteen wheeler auto transport tractor-trailer rig.  Continuing on the two still keeping a watchful eye on the dash a lingering doubt still remained but confidence was prevailing,  the generator was behaving normally and this trip across the arid Mojave expanse to Barstow and beyond should go without incident.  Unlike their first encounter with the summer desert heat, unable to put the convertible top up because of the space occupied by the band equipment, the enclosed transport provided a much environment.    

Approaching Alburqurque and unexcpected event

Approaching Flagstaff and unexpected event

     Neither Jerry or Gary having bequeath the weather a single thought,  residency in the bay-area tends to make a person circumvent weather extremes, especially in October,  but approaching  Flagstaff  the temperature began dropping and it began to snow.  Jerry having a concern about antifreeze, noting that the Ford was devoid of the weather accommodating substance.   The two deciding on a brief stop to eat and gas up at a truck stop in Flagstaff questioning about the weather, the local attendant reassuring them that this early season wet snow would not hamper their travels.  The attendant was right, exiting town the snow ceased the Ford procuring its downhill eastward  journey and with their decent the sun once again proclaimed itself.  It was leaving Winslow that the two once again encountered a elapsed a hitchhiker in a denim jacket with a small satchel,  Both mentioning that this was the second time they passed this person. Gary having thoughts about a 1960 twilight zone episode, The Hitch-Hiker,  only it was Inger Stevens appraising the same hitchhiker several time during her travels.   The Californian mentioning the scenario to Jerry, both laughing but it was agreed  upon,  if the traveler appears again, they would stop and accord his plight.

Route 66 disignated as Central Ave. in Albaqurque

Route 66 designated as Central Ave. in Albuquerque

    Yet to changed to a bypass  Route 66 traveled thru downtown Albuquerque, to the populace it wasn’t Route 66 but Central Avenue,  appropriately names,  as it divided the city.   The two  in the Ford professing a truck-stop noticing a person wearing a denim jacket and carrying a small suitcase satchel standing, thumb extending facing the oncoming traffic, it was the phantom traveler.   Without hesitation,  Jerry pulling the Ford to the side of the road, the invitation extended,  the hitch-hiker thanking them,  introducing himself saying he was voyaging to Shamrock Texas.  When questioned about his thumbing conveyances, he related it was the big rigs that provided his rides.  Gary concluding it must have been a coincidence,  the Ford making a stop while the rigs with their passenger motivated, but the twilight zone still remaining ominous.
    Mission accomplished, Jerry and Gary’s arrival in Lawton, with their generator replacement stop,  fulfilling thirty-two hours of continual migration since leaving Oakland,  the two weary traveler ready for hibernation.   Glenn having rented a two bedroom duplex for June and the baby, extending an invitation the it could serve as a temporary reside for the two travelers pending getting their own  accommodations. It was discerned it would take time for the group to reach a status of ascendancy,  but by renewing the initiative and boosting their certitude the band would be ready for the challenge.


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