Public Art

Orientation by Akira Ohiso

We arrive in Pullman around 6 p.m. Parents and incoming first-year students wearing crimson crowd the hotel lobby. Our freshman, a big sports fan, is wide-eyed and excited as we pass Gesa Field.

We eat dinner at Birch & Barley and then crash. Orientation is at 8 a.m. My sleep is intermittent because the pillows are always too soft and the mattress too hard.

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The complimentary breakfast always features people from disparate places sharing space in flip-flops and summer wear. I thoroughly enjoy the polite camaraderie as we silently maneuver the bacon tongs and Fruity Pebbles dispenser like good Americans.

We dropped him off at orientation and explored the campus and Pullman. The modern Jordan Schnitzer Museum of Art, also known as the “Crimson Cube,” is a standout building designed by architect Jim Olson of Seattle-based Olson Kundig. Schnitzer is a prodigious art collector and philanthropist of the arts.

There is a variety of public art on campus, such as “Technicolor Heart” by art Jim Dine, installed in 2008—or “The Caring Call” by Larry Anderson to commemorate the university’s veterinary program and centennial in 1990.

Veterinary medicine is an example of land grant schools focused on practical education like agriculture and science, a mandate of the Morrill Acts of 1862 and 1890 that provided land and funding during Reconstruction after the Civil War.

I believe land grant funding continues to be vital to education. Practical skills and trades are in high demand again as people turn to computers and fragile digital careers. Our son will study architecture, a timeless trade that requires adaptation to climate change and new environmental realities.

We walk to the Voiland College of Engineering And Architecture. The triptych of bas-reliefs over a set of doors harkens to 1920s design and depicts engineering, science, and the literal fruits of industry.

Ellie and I enjoy walking the campus and can picture our son thriving in an environment that will challenge his intelligence and curiosity. A striking white sculpture of wavy vertical columns is situated at the top of a grassy hill. It's called “Palouse Columns” by Robert Maki and symbolizes the landscape of the Palouse. From different vantage points, the waves interact with each other and the setting to create the movement of rolling farmland.

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Main Street, currently a dirt road, is undergoing a significant infrastructure upgrade. Project Downtown Pullman is creating a people-centered shopping district to benefit local businesses, students, visitors, and residents.

The Jackson Block building was erected in 1915 and housed The Grand Theater until 1928. In 1930, the theater was remodeled as the Audian; the marquee is still present today.

Sidewalk detours direct us to N Grand Avenue, where the Cordova Theater, a silent picture house, once entertained Pullman residents. It was the first theater in Pullman to screen “talkies,” when films featured sound and dialogue. It’s now the Pullman Foursquare Church.

Across the street, the Regional Theatre of the Palouse (RTOP) is performing Broadway shows.

Near Palouse Games, a woman wears a faded t-shirt that says, “Biden Quit.” In light of recent events, be careful what you wish for. We cross N Grand at Olson and walk through Cougar Plaza, a well-manicured welcome for WSU students and families.

The owner of Dregs, a vintage clothing store, says the summer months are quiet, but tens of thousands of students arrive in the fall, and the town almost doubles in population. I get a Grateful Dead tee. The kids love the selection of faded and dusty Gen X clothing we wore without being ironic.

A walking path along the South Fork Palouse River connects River Park near the Wazzu campus to NE Kamiaken Street next to Porch Light Pizza. An eponymous bus stop is in front of Porch Light.

Angsty graffiti covers a skatepark near River Park. The message is less important than the vibe.

South Fork Palouse River

Outside Oasis by Akira Ohiso

We are driving to the village of Magnolia for only the second time since moving to Seattle 8 years ago. At times, Magnolia feels like you are not in Seattle. To get to the village, you ascend Dravus, a steep neighborhood road that should never have been a road. The topography secludes Magnolia, so I can imagine residents staying put when they can and only leaving as needed.

The village feels like a small suburban town. West McGraw Street defies the trends of other Seattle shopping thoroughfares. Long-standing businesses like Gim Wah mix with coffee shops, gift shops, pubs, pizzerias, obligatory Starbucks, and Albertson’s in buildings with mid-century masonry.

Residents eat lunch or drink iced coffee under mature trees to avoid the midday heat. I noticed a bus stop sign with a zig-zag pole, a thoughtful resident-initiated project.

Camp kids play sports at the Magnolia Playfield. We stop at the Magnolia Garden Center for some florals. The staff member talks about the Mariners playing the Astros this weekend. He expects “like every year” for the M’s, currently clinging to a one-game lead in the West, to fade by October.

He talks about the historic 2000 team that almost beat the Yankees to go to their first World Series.

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We drop one of our kids off at the Bon Odori Festival at the Seattle Betsuin Buddhist Church, park in the C-ID, and walk around. I fondly remember painting noodles in Maynard Alley. I stopped to view a six-story mural I helped design for Uncle Bob’s Place. The mural faces South Jackson and is visible from the I-5.

The streets are quiet. People in Sounders and Mariners jerseys kill time before evening games at T-Mobile and Lumen. Since the pandemic, many storefronts have remained boarded up. We shop at Kobo, a Japanese gift shop on South Jackson Street. I purchased a clay necklace and Ellie a lacquer-style display shelf.

Some businesses have not removed the plywood to protect against break-ins and vandalism. A cut-out in the plywood with a flashing “Open” sign is sometimes the only indication that the business is still operating.

We walk towards Hing Hay Park. Open drug use and behavior are conspicuous. Outside Oasis, a woman with open sores on her legs asks for money. Asian kids in fashionable street clothing -The Godfather logo across baggy shorts- order bubble tea. I get a brown sugar milk tea with boba, and we walk to Uwajimaya.

Older people sit on walkers outside International House, an affordable apartment building built in 1979 and renovated in 2018. It might be cooler outside than in apartments without A.C.

The atrium lobby and central glass facade were design features of their time, often seen in office buildings, industrial parks, and malls to elevate otherwise utilitarian architecture.

Growing up on Long Island, glass followed suburban sprawl into strip malls and shopping centers with an anchor store and neon trim.

I purchased Tokyo Style by Kyoichi Tsuzuki in Kinokuniya. First published in 1993, the photographs documented the city’s residents as they lived. The book continues to challenge the minimalist monastic aesthetic that Westerners fetishize.

Uwajimaya is always busy with locals and visitors eating in the food court or shopping for Asian ingredients. Ellie loves the household section that features beauty products, cooking utensils, Daruma, Kokeshi, Noren, rice bowls, chopsticks, and kawaii gifts.

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The M’s and Astros are tied for first place on Monday morning, losing two out of three games.

Maria Banda Memorial by Akira Ohiso

NE 125th Street & 28th Ave NE

The inspiration for this art project is to memorialize a beloved member of the Lake City Senior Center, Maria Banda, whom a hit-and-run driver killed in 2019. Her passing hastened the installation of a crosswalk and pedestrian traffic signal proposed by the community to improve pedestrian safety. The art depicts Maria providing a safe passage for future pedestrians across NE 125th Street. In Maria’s Mexican culture, marigold flowers symbolize “grief” traditionally displayed during religious ceremonies and Día de los Muertos.

The project was funded by the Raynier Foundation and the Rotary Club of Seattle NE. Thank you for your generous support in bringing awareness to pedestrian safety. A special thanks to Lake City art instigator Mark Mendez who continues to bring local art to the streets of Lake City.