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Catch a Wave

Excerpt uncle to Brian, Dennis, and Carl) would
The following is an excerpt from the book tell Timothy White, describing nights on
Catch a Waveby Peter Ames Carlin the Kansas plains when "we'd have shows
Published by Rodale; July 2006;$25.95US on Saturday nights, with three of the
$34.95CAN; 1-59486-320-2 oldest brothers on guitars and mandolins.
Copyright © 2006 Peter Ames Carlin This was at home, with the windows open
Chapter 1 to the street, and people would stop and
Brian Wilson, the Beach Boys' original listen."
songwriter, producer, and visionary, is Even Buddy, a man with no discernible
in his sixties now, a man of age and instincts toward paternal tenderness,
wealth and almost no discernible interest loved to sing with his kids. He'd long
in the world as it existed before him, since come to admire the sound of his own
particularly with regard to his family tenor voice anchoring the family blend.
and their own journey across the But even more important, weaving his
continent to the golden coast where he voice together with those of his wife and
was born. "We never talked about that kids was as close as Buddy could get to
stuff," Brian says. It is the spring of actual emotional intimacy with his
2004, and he's in one of his favorite family. And perhaps this was why Murry,
restaurants, a bustling hillside deli in the son who had come to be the family's
a mall down the street from his home on last line of defense against their drunk,
the crest of Beverly Hills. "That's the vicious father, came to love music so
one thing they never did, never talked very much. He taught himself to play
about our ancestors at all." Now, it's guitar, too, and he picked up piano from
hard to know if Brian is saying this his big sister. And when the living room
because it's true or because he just radio picked up broadcasts from the
doesn't remember any such conversations. elegant nightclubs of Hollywood or
Or, more likely, he just doesn't want to downtown Los Angeles, Murry sat in front
address the issue. He's an intimidating of the speaker and soaked it in, his face
man, both for all he's achieved in his glowing happily. What he was hearing was
life and for all he's suffered along the an entirely new vision of the world.
way. And given the remove of his Here, life was filled with luxury and
celebrity and his psychic torment, it's ease; a place where careers could be made
hard to separate the humor from the and fortunes earned, all by the grace of
horror in his eyes when he does recall a clever new song. Sitting in front of
something his father did like to say. the radio, aloft on the arc of a pretty
"Kick some ass!" Brian is smiling now, in melody, Murry Wilson had come to realize
his silly, sad way. "Exactly, that's what something: More than anything else in the
my dad said. Kick ass! Kick ass!" world, he wanted to be a songwriter.
Murry Wilson was a big guy with a big But if Murry could be just as dreamy as
personality and even bigger dreams of the next aspiring pop star, he was also a
glory. That he would attain them through realist who had grown up knowing exactly
the work of his sons was a source of how important-and difficult-it could be
great pride and outrage from the old man. to buy the bare essentials of day-to-day
"My relationship with my dad was very life. He was a mediocre student at George
unique," Brian says. "In some ways I was Washington High School, but the
very afraid of him. In other ways I loved rock-jawed youngster left school in 1935
him because he knew where it was at. He armed with a steely resolve to find work.
had that competitive spirit which really And though the rest of the nation was
blew my mind." still mired in the teeth of the
"Don't be afraid to try the greatest Depression, Murry landed a job as a clerk
sport around." That's the story of with the Southern California Gas Company.
Brian's life. But also the story of his He was still employed there when he met
brothers, his cousin and friends, and all and, in 1938, married Audree Korthof, the
of the ancestors whose ambitions, fears, sweet-natured daughter of a stern,
hopes, and determination delivered them hard-working baker who had moved his
to this land beneath the unyielding sun. family west from Minnesota when Audree
California, here we come. Right back was a schoolgirl. Murry and his new wife
where they started from. "Catch a wave settled in southern Los Angeles, reveling
and you're sitting on top of the world." for a time in Murry's ascendance from the
As described by Timothy White in his gas company office trenches to a junior
intricately researched The Nearest administrative post. When Audree became
Faraway Place, the story of the Wilsons pregnant in the fall of 1941, Murry's
in America begins in the late eighteenth determination to succeed and to outdo the
century, when the first Wilson to venture sad, bitter legacy of his father only
to the New World settled in New York. The grew more intense. The couple's first
first American-born family member, named son, Brian Douglas Wilson, was born on
Henry Wilson, was born in 1804 and June 20, 1942, bearing the same blue
eventually moved west to Meigs County, eyes, dark hair, and prominent brow that
Ohio, where he worked as a stonemason. had followed the family across the
His son, named George Washington Wilson generations.
in the spirit of the times, was born in Murry and Audree welcomed two more boys
1820, and he and his family farmed a plot into their family in the next four
of rich, river-fed land in Meigs County years-the fair-haired Dennis Carl Wilson
for more than six decades until his own coming in late 1944 and Carl Dean Wilson,
son, William Henry Wilson, decided to another dark-featured boy, at the end of
pursue fortune west to the wide-open 1946. Moving his family to a modern, if
plains of Hutchinson, Kansas. So west cozy, two-bedroom ranch house on West
they went, with patriarch George in tow, 119th Street in the blue-collar suburb of
settling onto a large, if relatively Hawthorne, Murry rolled his sleeves up
arid, farm that William Henry soon over his bulky forearms and set to
abandoned in order to go into the scratching out his own slice of the
industrial plumbing business. Contracts postwar economic boom. He'd already made
to work on the state's new reformatory some progress, jumping to a junior
system, along with the many opportunities administration job at the Goodyear Tire
afforded by the modernizing world around and Rubber Company just after Brian's
them, provided a decent working-class birth and then, just as the war ended, to
living and a solidly built clapboard a foreman's position in the manufacturing
bungalow on one of Hutchinson's nice plant of AiResearch, an aeronautics
residential streets. As the nineteenth company that made parts for Seattle-based
century gave way to the twentieth, Boeing Aircraft's growing line of
William Henry began to think again of civilian and military airplanes.
chasing fortune into the western horizon. By the end of World War II, the South Bay
California! At the dawn of the new revolved around the thriving aerospace
century, this was the setting of every industry. Borne up by the dual demands of
ambitious man's dreams. The real estate a rapidly expanding civilian airline
flyers papering the town painted in the market and the just-as-rapidly-growing
details, describing the valley soil as tension with the Soviet Union,
every bit as rich and fertile as the sun aeronautics presented opportunities for
was warm and the breezes gentle. Thus hardworking men that were seemingly as
inspired, William Henry scraped together limitless as their own aspirations. But
the cash to buy, sight unseen, ten acres while Murry's timing was spot-on, and he
of prime farmland in the southern was a tireless worker with a penchant for
California village of Escondido. William big ideas, nothing came easily for him. A
Henry loaded up his wife, kids, and even gruesome accident at Goodyear cost him
his eighty-five-year-old father into the his left eye, and that twist of fate only
family jalopy; they arrived in 1904 and emphasized an aggressive-to-bellicose
spent the year laboring on their new personality that tended to alienate him
vineyard. And though the sun did indeed from co-workers and superiors alike.
shine, and the water flowed as promised, Stalled on the lower rungs of management
and the vines did erupt with fat, juicy and increasingly frustrated with his flat
fruit, the farming was every bit as hard career arc, Murry descended into dark
as it had been back in Kansas, and the moods all too reminiscent of his own
money not nearly as vast as previously father's. Still, unwilling to resign
anticipated. By 1905, William and family himself entirely to the old man's fate,
were back in the plumbing business in he scraped together as much cash as he
Kansas. Still, memories of the California could and opened his own business, an
sun and the dreams of ease and fortune industrial equipment rental outfit he
that had once stirred William Henry's called A.B.L.E. (Always Better Lasting
soul came to rest in the imagination of Equipment) Machinery. From that point on,
his teenaged son, William Coral "Buddy" Murry Wilson would be his own boss. The
Wilson. As the boy grew, so too did his arrangement suited him just fine.
visions of the golden future that awaited So in the mornings Murry would dress in
him in the Golden State. his pressed white shirts and skinny tie
Dark-eyed, heavy-browed, and knotted just so, his horn-rimmed glasses
thick-featured, Buddy Wilson took off for perched on his thick, bulldog's face, his
California in 1914. Then in his early suit jacket straining against the
twenties, the young man-already married prominent belly and muscular shoulders
to Edith Shtole and the father of a child that testified both to his appetite for
or two-fairly seethed with ambition. work and for the rewards awaiting a man
Surely, he imagined, a man with his drive at the end of his day. Steering his Ford
and appetite could find an untapped down the quiet, sun-washed streets of
stream of gold somewhere in that rich, mid-1950s Hawthorne, he'd see a hundred
open economic frontier. Leaving his houses just like the one he shared with
family back in Hutchinson, Buddy would Audree and his three boys: small but
spend months at a time searching for his neat, with a lush lawn and a wide
place in the sun, looking increasingly in driveway for the late-model Ford, Buick,
the oil fields of the southern coast. or Chevy, its tail fins gleaming in the
Guys could make a fortune if they latched cool morning light.
onto the right rig, and so Buddy used his These were the cars of men who were
plumbing skills as his entr?e, working as determined to get somewhere in their
a steamfitter on the pipes that channeled lives. Like Murry, many of Hawthorne's
the gushers out of the ground and into men were either born in the Midwest or
the pockets of the rich men whose example were the children of men and women who
he was desperate to follow. had made the westward trek sometime in
But Buddy would never join them in the the first few decades of the twentieth
gilded halls of the powerful. Moody and century. "It was like a little Midwestern
scattered, plagued by searing headaches town that just got moved right there to
and a self-destructive thirst for eighty acres of land," recalls Robin
whiskey, Buddy wandered from job to job Hood, who grew up a few blocks from the
to long stretches of unemployment, which Wilsons. "There were a lot of farmers
he passed grumbling into a glass in a dim from Kansas and Missouri, a lot of Dust
barroom. When Edith and the kids finally Bowl-era folks who settled in with their
joined him in 1921, taking the train to big, extended families. Nobody was rich,
the elegant-sounding village of but we didn't know it."
Cardiff-by-the-Sea, he couldn't afford to But their parents certainly did. And if
lease an apartment in town. Instead, the one belief held the community together,
family spent their first two months it was the one about the transformative
living in a snug eight-by-eight-foot tent potential of hard work. No matter where
with all the other squatters on the you came from, no matter what your people
beach. used to be or what anyone expected you to
Edith took a job pressing clothes for a become, in a working-class West Coast
garment manufacturer, and eventually the town like Hawthorne-which had been a
family moved to a small home on an stretch of empty coastal flats and swamp
unpaved road in Inglewood where the eight a generation ago-you could work your way
Wilson kids attended school, worked into being anything or anyone you felt
weekend jobs, and marched the thin line like being. This belief is liberating, of
dictated by their sour father and stern, course, but it's also evidence of
demanding mother. Escape, such as it was, internal currents that can give the
came in the occasional afternoon bike pursuit an undertone of desperation. As
rides to the open, breezy expanse of Joan Didion would write, the California
Hermosa Beach. of this era was a place "in which a boom
Escape was a necessity for Buddy Wilson's mentality and a sense of Chekhovian loss
kids. Buddy, now in middle age and meet in uneasy suspension; in which the
resigned to his life of small prospects mind is troubled by some buried but
and severely limited horizons, had long ineradicable suspicion that things had
felt his ambition curdle into resentment. better work here, because here, beneath
Often awash in alcohol and self-pity, that immense bleached sky, is where we
Buddy's bile regularly boiled over into run out of continent."
violence, directed most often at Edith. Eventually the Baby Boom generation would
But he could also turn his fists on his turn the very edge of the continent into
children, once beating the school-aged its own proving ground. But the impulse
Charles so savagely (for mistakenly that propelled them there, that restless
shattering his glasses) that Murry, then need for deliverance and the intuitive
a teenager, had to come to his brother's belief that it could be divined by your
rescue, shoving the old man out of the own hands somewhere out past the wild
house until he sobered up. And this fringe of the western horizon, was the
wasn't the only time Murry had come to same one that had dragged their families
blows with his father. Increasingly, the across the American frontier and into the
family's second-oldest boy found himself dreamy, bustling, sun-glazed cities they
thrust into the role of his mother's had built for themselves. And this was
protector, raising his own fists against where Murry's sons, Brian, Dennis, and
the father he loved but who seemed unable Carl, came to understand their father's
to love him or anyone else in the family. need for them to kick the world in the
As in most abusive families, the physical ass. He wanted so much for them. He
and psychic violence that ruled their wanted so much for himself. In the worst
home became an unacknowledged presence, a possible way, you might say.
force that both dominated their lives and Reprinted from: Catch a Wave: The Rise,
forced them into silence. But if they Fall, and Redemption of the Beach Boys'
couldn't talk about their problems, the Brian Wilson by Peter Ames Carlin ©
Wilsons could always sing their way to a 2006 Rodale Inc. Permission granted by
kind of amity. Indeed, group sings had Rodale, Inc., Emmaus, PA 18098. Available
been a Wilson family tradition dating wherever books are sold or directly from
back to Kansas and beyond, as an the publisher by calling (800) 848-4735.
eighty-seven-year-old Charles Wilson (an




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