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ERIC
Eric had just turned 14 in June. As with most 14 year old
males, Eric was small and thin, a boy growing into a man's
body. Confused about who he was and what he had changed
into. Puberty does that to young males. He liked girls but
was he was very confused. One of his best friends was Joey,
or as she preferred to be called now Mary Jo. Again puberty
does that. Confusion reigned in the lad's life.
Eric lived at home with his parents. His mother was a
homemaker, his dad worked as a mechanic for an airline at
night. Eric was the youngest of four children. The oldest
was his sister Dale. She had been married for 3 years now,
with a 2 year old son. Next was his only brother, Jack.
Jack enlisted in the Air Force and was somewhere in the
South. His other sister, Valerie was dating a guy that used
to work with Jack. Marriage seemed to loom on the horizon
but so did other things, like the damn war.
Eric's big thing for the summer was the first lunar landing
in July. Apollo 11 had the world on edge; it was the first
time humanity had set foot on another celestial body, the
moon. Eric liked the space program and following it. It was
the big thing for some of his generation. He was riveted to
the television during lift off of Apollo 11, watching
Walter Cronkite doing a broadcast. He followed the flight
till the landing when it seemed the whole world was
watching Neil Armstrong set foot on the moon. He followed
the flight back to splash down and the return home of the
three astronauts.
August brought the hot summer in the last month before
school. It also brought his father's vacation. His parents
and Eric were going to New England.
'Whoopi.' Eric thought.
The drive to Vermont seemed to take forever. His mother and
father took Eric to see some stupid quarry. Again boredom.
At the motel one night, Eric was watching the TV news. The
lead story for a change was not the war, but a place called
Woodstock and the music festival there. It was a happening
thing. That's for me Eric thought. But where is Woodstock?
Oh yeah, the news said New York state. That's the next
state over Eric thought. I got to go there. Heck with this
stupid quarry. So sometime during the night, Eric slipped
out of the motel room and took off.
Now at 14, Eric knew he had to get to Woodstock. The music
was where he wanted to be. He just started walking not
really knowing where he was going let alone which
direction. The confusion of an adolescent. He knew his
parents would be pissed with him, especially his dad.
Probably get a spanking for his actions. At this point he
didn't really care. Woodstock called him.
By early morning he was hungry. He had a whole $2 on him.
Would get him a coke and donut. He stopped at store and got
his coke and donut. He now had $1.63 left. Still he walked
on. The police would be looking for him now he thought and
his mother would be hysterical. That is when he saw the
microbus. Brightly colored with reds, greens, blues,
yellows, a bit of orange, and few other colors, it looked
like someone spilled paint on it. Eric saw 3 women and 2
men near the microbus. He ran as fast as his legs would
move to get to the microbus. The people were beginning to
climb in when got there.
"Woodstock?" Eric said.
"What?" said the red haired guy.
"Woodstock. Got to go, the music is calling me."
"Whoa little dude, like it is a happening, but can YOU go?"
the red haired guy said.
"Yes, lets go. The music is calling me."
The black girl in the back said, "Red, the kid wants to and
so do I. I want to see Jimi."
Eric said naively "I have $1.63."
The black girl said, "Cool man, more than I have but you
keep it."
Red said, "Okay kid, climb in we are going to Woodstock
too."
"Great" Eric said.
"What's your name kid?" the black girl asked.
"Eric. What's yours?" he replied.
"Dawn. How old are you Eric?"
"17 mam." he said.
Red just snorted. "Kid you ain't no 17. Maybe 15."
Eric heard another girl say, "Easy man, the kid is into the
music, let's bring him."
"Yeah Red, the music is calling." Eric said.
Red snorted again, the others started laughing. Red said
"All right." With that he started the microbus.
The trip seemed to go slowly for Eric. He wanted to be
there NOW. At 14, he wanted everything now.
During the drive, Eric found who the others were in the
microbus. Aside from Dawn and Red, there was the girl
Moonbeam, the other girl Starchild, and other dude went by
the Owl. Moonbeam and the Owl were the old lady and the old
man, which is they lived together. Dawn and Starchild had
become friends when their high school became integrated.
Red knew the Owl from a way back and could supply some
herbs and spices as he put it. Eric told them of his family
and his friend Joey. Dawn was pretty for black girl. He had
seen black girls in his Junior High School but never knew
any of them. Starchild was beautiful with look brown hair
to her waist, her bell-bottom jeans and boots, the beaded
waistband she wore, and her flowing shirt, a blouse she
called it.
The Owl had a beard and long hair, Moonbeam, had shoulder
length hair but wasn't pretty Eric thought. Red seemed
cool. His Red hair and beard made him look like a pirate.
Red wasn't tall but he just was cool.
The microbus wound its way toward Woodstock. Red popped an
8-track in the player and the all jammed to Jimi Hendrix.
Dawn started to sway and swish to the music, getting into
Purple Haze. Eric thought that was great, Dawn moved very
nicely. Moonbeam pulled out a cigarette and lit it. Eric's
mom and dad used to smoke cigarettes but this didn't smell
like one. Moonbeam inhaled and coughed a bit, then she
passed the funny cigarette to the Owl who inhaled deeply.
He in turn passed the funny cigarette to Starchild who
inhaled also, then passed it to Red, who inhaled and
coughed twice, then passed it to Dawn. She inhaled off the
funny cigarette and looked at Eric.
"Want a hit?" she said.
"Sure." Eric said.
He took the funny cigarette and put it to his lips and
sucked in. He then coughed violently. Dawn grabbed him.
"Babe, you okay?"
He said hoarsely, "Yes mam." He coughed again. "What was
that?"
"Pot" the Owl said. "Panama Red, good stuff huh? Used to
get some stuff from buddies in 'Nam but haven't for while.
God I hope I can find some Hash."
"You want meat?" Eric asked.
They all laughed at that. "Naw, hashish." said Moonbeam.
"Oh." Eric said.
Eric started to feel funny. He never felt this way before.
Really strange. Sort of light headed but he knew where he
was and things really didn't matter at the moment.
A little while later he spoke "I'm hungry."
In fact the all were. It was Red's herbs and spices doing
its tricks.
Starchild rummaged through a pack and produced some
brownies. Everybody took one.
They were good. Eric wanted another. He still felt funny
but good, light headed but again, nothing mattered. He
yawned. He yawned again. Eric shifted in his seat to get
comfortable. He yawned again. I'm sleepy he thought.
Another yawn. He shifted his seat again. He leaned up
against Dawn and started to doze.
He dreamed. His dream was of a girl, no, a woman holding
him. Not his mother, nor an aunt or grandmother. The woman
was soft yet strong. Caring, feeling good. The woman smiled
at him yet said nothing, just humming a tune that kept him
feeling cared for. He dreamed away.
He woke much later. He woke up with his head on Dawn's lap.
She was sleeping, her hand had been stoking his hair. He
felt had a weird feeling his pants, his member hard
What is happening to me, he thought. I like the feeling
though, feels good. And Dawn's lap, so soft yet firm...
like the dream. He shut his eyes and enjoyed the feeling.
He fell asleep again.
Eric awoke with a start. "What happened? Where are we?" he
asked.
"Fuzz, man." Red said. He started to rummage in his pack.
Eric sat up. "Wow!" he exclaimed, "Look at all those cars
and people!"
Dawn was awake now. "Got to be Woodstock!"
Owl spoke, "The man on the radio said the New York State
Throughway was closed man."
Starchild finally spoke "I got to pee."
"Me too." said Eric.
"Be cool my brothers and sisters," said Red "we haveta get
to the gates but we gotta bet past the fuzz. Stash the
reefer man."
"Reefer?" asked Eric.
"Yeah. You know grass, pot, weed...." Owl added.
"Oh." Eric relied. He was just amazed at all the people and
cars. Lots of people. A million he guessed. As he looked
around, he saw Dawn looking at him. He smiled.
Dawn just reached out and rubbed his neck as if to get the
kinks from the sleep out of him. Her touch was soft but
firm, he liked her touch. He smiled again.
The line of cars moved and stopped, moved and stopped. A
New York State Policeman directed the two cars in front to
park in a field. The next car was the microbus. The
Policeman pointed into the field, blew his whistle and
motioned for them to drive down into field. Owl followed
his directions, and Moonbeam blew him a kiss. The Policeman
just looked strangely at her. Owl went to what was a make
shift drive lane saw a guy waving for him to park the
microbus there. Owl stopped and parked.
Now everybody got out. Owl and Moonbeam grabbed what looked
like a tent and bedrolls to Eric. Starchild put on big
floppy hat. Red got has shoulder bag and a sleeping bag.
Dawn got her stuff, a shoulder sack with an army blanket, a
hat and her boots. Eric just had what he had on, he also
liked Dawn's hat.
There were people all over the place. The guy who had
directed Owl where to park was now 9 cars up. Lots of
people Eric thought.
"Where is Woodstock at?" he asked to know one in
particular.
Just then he heard music playing, Joe Cocker started to
sing, or wail as some thought. Eric looked for the music.
He heard it from over a hill. He started to run toward the
music but Dawn grabbed him by his shirt.
"Easy baby, there's time for the music. Time for a lot of
things." she said and smiled at Eric.
A moving mass of people seemed to be moving constantly
moving to the hilltop. Hundreds were in motion. Cars were
parking still. And more people showed up in the mobile
mass. Eric was just amazed.
Owl, Moonbeam, Starchild, Red, Dawn and Eric stayed
together. It was very easy to get lost here. They all got
the main gate. No one was collecting money.
"Is it free?" Eric asked.
"Must be," Moonbeam replied "which is groovy with me."
"Dig it." Owl said.
Starchild bumped his left arm and pointed over to the far
side of the hillside below. Eric just stopped in awe. Below
him on the hillsides, surrounding hilltops and gullies were
a million people he thought. In the center was the stage
with a large tower of lights and loud speakers on either
side of the stage. Dawn pushed him onward to stay with
their group. Joe Cocker started to sing 'With a Little Help
from My Friends'. They crowd went wild. To Eric, the sound
was deafening but exhilarating He had found his vacation.
Eric's group found a spot somewhat free of people, not much
free but still free. They all put down their stuff. Dawn
said, "I gotta pee real bad, I'll be back."
And she started to head for what looked like porta-potties.
Eric started to follow her. He said, "Wait please mam, I
have to pee also." Dawn stopped and waited, she had to
smile to herself, Eric was like a white shadow to her.
Sweet boy too.
Eric and Dawn found the porta-potties and used them. They
had gotten lucky because the guy who had the job of
emptying them had just done that. Once done, Eric waited
for Dawn.
She came out and Eric asked, "I'm hungry. I still have
$1.63."
Dawn smiled, "Keep it baby, I have money. Let's find some
hamburgers."
They wandered till they found a mobile canteen run by some
dude named Wavy Gravy. He had hamburgers and all sorts of
other food. Dawn ordered a dozen burgers, fries and sodas.
She was glad young Eric had come with her, she would need
the extra hands. A guy finally got the order together,
which Dawn paid for.
She said, "Eric, help with this please baby."
Eric smiled at her, and took a large bag she had in her
hands. They then made their way over the rest of the group.
Once there, they found a tent had been put up. An old army
blanket had been spread on the ground, with Starchild
grooving to the music. The food was passed around and
eaten. Red then produced a funny cigarette, which was
enjoyed by everyone, including Eric. He still coughed when
he inhaled put soon he didn't really care. The music was
just oh so groovy.
After Joe Cocker was done, his band stuff was cleared and
another band called 'The Who' started to perform a song
called 'We're not Gonna Take It'. They did several more
songs, a couple of which Eric recognized. He was just
grooving. He didn't care.
He looked at all the people, lots of them were grooving
too. He looked at his group mates. Moonbeam and Owl were
kissing, Starchild was dancing wildly, Red was laid back
with his eyes closed. Dawn was sitting listening to the
music. Eric looked at her.
Real pretty. Dawn looked at Eric. Eric felt real funny and
good at the same time. Dawn took Eric's hand and pulled him
to her. She then kissed him. Eric felt real good then.
The music continued into the evening, then the night. All
night. Moonbeam and Owl had disappeared. Starchild had
removed her blouse and bra want was just dancing away Dawn
and Eric sat together. She held him. He still felt real
good. The group 'Sha-Na-Na' was doing their songs,
something about a hop. Eric started to get sleepy. He dozed
off when he felt his arm being pulled. He woke to find Dawn
pulling him toward the tent. He got up and went with her.
She closed the flaps to darken the tent. The music played
on, and Dawn took the boy's virginity. Eric learned a lot
that night. About love making, a woman and himself. He
didn't care, he felt good inside.
Early the next morning, he woke up to find himself half
dressed and alone. He rubbed his eyes and opened the flap
of the tent. Wow he thought to himself, two million people
here. The music played on.
The next group to play was some people named 'Crosby,
Stills, Nash and Young' and one of them said they were
scared 'shitless'. They sang in real nice harmony with each
other. There were flowers all around. Somebody had managed
to fly a kite. Eric looked around him. He found Red asleep
with a bottle beside him with the label Boone's Farm on it.
Starchild was not here. Moonbeam and Owl were seated in
front of him. Owl was waving his hand in front of him in a
seemingly senseless manor Eric thought.
He moved to look at Moonbeam and Owl. They didn't notice
him. Moonbeam just stared at nothing. Owl just moved his
hand.
Eric asked Owl, "Are you alright Sir?"
Owl just said in a far away voice "Sir, that is far out
man. Yeah I'm okay. Just trippin'."
"Oh." was all Eric said.
Dawn returned with some water. "Wash up Eric." She kissed
him.
Eric smiled again. This is happening. The music played on.
Eric washed himself. Dawn went through someone's pack and
brought out some brownies. Eric ate one and so did Dawn.
They felt good a while later. Eric and Dawn danced to the
music. Eric didn't care. In fact neither did Dawn.
Another band came on, somebody's Blues Band. They played.
Everybody grooved.
Late in the afternoon, somebody's cook trailer burnt down.
Then the clouds rolled in. A very large thunderclap shook
the festival. A lightening bolt went somewhere with a loud
clap. Some announcer said for people to stay clear of the
towers because they might get conked on the head and that
it would hurt. That made Eric start to laugh. Laugh a hardy
laugh.
Red then gave Dawn and Eric a pill, he then said, "Take
this man." They did.
A large group of people started to chant: "NO RAIN, NO
RAIN."
Well it did rain.
The chanting continued through the rain, and into the
evening. Eric felt really weird and strange. He started to
see orange rain drops and mud dancing. Dawn had turned
blue, a color he didn't like on her, he preferred yellow.
The rain continued, this time violet rain drops. Eric liked
the orange better. A pink lightening bolt, really cool. Oh
look he thought he said, see the clouds boogie! He heard
his voice talk but his lips didn't move. Cool.
Eric then went into the large split level tent. He found
Moonbeam and Owl on the sofa.
They had the TV on the band channel, watching this cat
named Welk doing has best Supremes impersonation. He
wondered if he could watch. Again he heard his voice but no
lip movement. Cool, just like Spock on Star Trek, using the
Vulcan mind meld.
He joined them on the sofa. He sat next to Owl. Owl then
took Eric under his wing. Eric was then fed a mouse
sandwich from Owl's beak. Eric ate it. Good he thought. The
Owl then started to preen Eric's feathers. He liked that.
Felt like when Dawn preened his feathers Owl then got off
the sofa and picked up Eric and set him on the floor so his
other feathers could be preened. Eric liked this too. Oh
feels so good. Eric then felt something else. Oh his limb
he thought, the tree limb he had leaked. Owl was finished
preening to quickly. He went back to the sofa to watch Ed
Sullivan in do his ballet. Eric went to sleep on the floor.
Dawn kissed Eric awake. He smiled. He was naked from the
waist down.
"Is the TV still on?" Eric Asked.
"TV? What TV?" she went.
"The one Owl and Moonbeam had on? Did you see the orange
rain too?"
"Yes baby, I did. Com'on. Jimi is about to play."
Eric got up. He went out in to remaining crowd. Dawn looked
at him, whistling a wolf call. Eric looked at her
strangely. She grabbed something that Starchild had left in
the tent, a skirt.
Dawn said, "Put this on baby, and lets go."
"Okay."
He did, and off they went through the mud towards the
stage. This left handed black guy was in front with his
upside done guitar and he started to play. He said he was
just jamming. He played, Dawn swayed to the music. He
swayed to her. Jimi then started to play the 'Star Spangled
Banner'. The crowd just grooved. Jimi played on and on.
Then he went into 'Purple Haze'. Dawn was in heaven, she
just moved with the music. Eric swayed too, to the music
and to Dawn.
Morning went into afternoon. People were slowly leaving.
The music played on. Eric wanted it to continue. Dawn
looked at Eric and kissed him. She then led him by the hand
to the tent. Starchild was looking at Eric. He still had
her skirt on. She thought he was cute like that. Red had
another funny cigarette and passed it around. Owl and
Moonbeam were packing stuff in the tent. Eric was happy.
Let the music play on.
By late afternoon, they had picked up their stuff. The
group made their way through the mud and mounts of trash to
get to the microbus.
Eric still had on Starchild's skirt. His shoes were
somewhere in the microbus now. He would have rummage
through this to find his pants and shoes. He had a good
time. But now he wanted to go home and see his friend
'Joey'/Mary Jo. Eric wasn't as confused as he used to be,
he had Dawn and his new friends. Owl started the microbus.
He drove through the trash piles and mud to get to the
highway. Owl stopped the microbus want thought for a
minute.
"Which way?" he asked.
Starchild asked, "Which way what?"
Eric spoke, "Home."
"Okay." he said and pulled out on the highway heading west.
"Where's home Eric?" Owl asked.
"Virginia." he replied.
"Baby, what are you doing UP here?" Dawn asked him.
"Woodstock." he replied.
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