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Drawing by Larry Eifert on the metal plaque, side of 344 Main Street, Ferndale, CA. I made this after Mildred’s death, installed it soon before I left town for wider horizons. Few people in Ferndale ever realized Mildred’s impact, or even knew who she was – a smart woman willingly gave what she had to a community that had no idea she was doing it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n <\/a>A sad dreary building with boarded up windows. It turned out, the walls were 10″ solid redwood and the floor clear old-growth Douglas-fir. <\/p>\n\n\n\n Larry Eifert, January 15, 2000<\/span><\/p><\/p>\n\n\n\n The Story of Mildred and Sophie Radanovich Creating a space for artists to grow. Drawing by Larry Eifert on the metal plaque, side of 344 Main Street, Ferndale, CA. I made this after Mildred’s death, installed it soon before I left town for wider horizons. Few people in Ferndale ever realized Mildred’s impact, or even … Continue reading Radanovich Sisters<\/span> ![\"Mildreds_plaque\"](\"http:\/\/larryeifert.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/12\/Mildreds_plaque.jpg\")
<\/a><\/p>\n\n\n\n<\/a><\/p>\n\n\n\nThe building at 344 Main Street in Ferndale, CA as I first saw it in 1972. Mildred bought it for $8000 cash. Before the Eifert Gallery, it had been a mortuary, a roller rink, wood stove repair shop, candy factory and Assembly of God Church .<\/td><\/tr><\/tbody><\/table><\/figure>\n\n\n\n For me, the story with the Radanovich Sisters began in 1978, when I was a struggling artist in Ferndale. I had heard of them as early as 1976, in the early days of the Ferndale Artistic Renaissance. A huge building needing repair \u2013 a series of tenants \u2013 a beautiful storefront but no one seemed eager to create something of respect and stature in this place. In essence, we were all broke and shiftless hippies.
I had shifted from making pottery to painting, and had put up several shows at the nearby\u00a0Candy Stick Gallery located just across the street and next to the town saloon where horses were regularly ridden into the bar so the owners didn’t have to dismount to get a drink.
I heard the old building at 344 Main was empty again, and called Mildred to ask about its availability. She kindly said she was sorry but Napa Auto Parts was to open there \u2013 and the renter was willing to pay $500\/month (a princely sum for Ferndale in those days). I offered her $200 and said I thought it would make a dandy art gallery. She said she\u2019d talk it over with \u201csis\u201d and would get back to me. Soon she called back, and said she would accept my offer. And so began our journey.
The Eifert Gallery opened a few months later \u2013 after I had rescued the stolen bathroom fixtures, sanded food and paint off the floors and hung paint-can lights on the ceiling. A giant ceiling mural came together several years later, when Mildred also financed the rebuild of the mezzanine. Thinking of this now, imagining her accepting an offer for less than 50% of another offer, after a series of bad tenants. Imagine spending thousands of dollars on a building you\u2019re only getting $200 a month for! How many landlords would do that today?
There was more than a business connection here. I always considered Sophie and Mildred family! When paying staff became problems occurred myself, they helped me. When Mildred moved to San Clemente, I added my thoughts, and provided a bookkeeper to straighten out Mildred\u2019s crazy mixed-up checking account. Somewhere along in there, Mildred took me, Sophie and their neighbors to Hawaii for a week of the most wacky adventures one can imagine, including all of us standing on the tarmac in Kona\u00a0singing and chanting our \u201cflight-song\u201d before parting company the last time. My favorite and enduring image of them was at the King Harbor Marina, where weaver and photographer Carrie Grant and I were repairing my old 40\u2019 sailboat in the early 1980\u2019s. I was up the mast and saw the little white Ford coming along, horn honking and arms out the windows waving frantically. What a pair! We had a pleasant afternoon in the open cockpit, sun bonnets on and wine in abundance.
I greatly appreciate the importance of Sophie and Mildred\u2019s contribution to my life, and how these two touched many others in ways that will never be known. It is important also to realize now their quiet financial help in the Ferndale building aided many more people than they ever knew. By keeping the Ferndale gallery\u2019s rent at a low level, they essentially were subsidizing more than they realized. With less overhead, the gallery artists, like Carrie Grant and I could sell our work at a lower price \u2013 therefore helping sales and making all of us feel we really were artists. Better gallery staff could be hired, and free gallery concerts and shows were enjoyed by hundreds where most galleries couldn\u2019t afford to do these events.
On a personal level, with less overhead I was allowed to experiment with my work, developing a style now been seen by millions in National and State Parks across the country. (I learned these skills by being able to donate my time to the local parks before I started being paid.) Russ Park, the 110-acre forest park in Ferndale now has four miles of high quality trails and professional interpretation installed because I had the free time to give my skills and labor to this 10-year project.
Dozens of artists got their start here as well, because the gallery could afford to give them a chance to exhibit, hone their skills and keep their prices low. And while Mildred always stated it was \u201cher\u201d building and not really Sophie\u2019s, we all realized it was \u201cour\u201d building, with a plural \u201cour\u201d meaning, Sophie\u2019s as well. The good that came from the Radanovich Sisters will not end soon. The next time you are in Yosemite \u2013 or Joshua Tree National Park, or countless other public places around the country, and see the murals, books, trail guides, nature brochures and other interpretive products I have produced, know that without the philanthropic help Mildred and Sophie freely gave this wouldn\u2019t exist. I know many other artists would add their assertions to this statement as well.
In the mid-1980\u2019s, when the Ferndale artist\u2019s community more or less\u00a0dissolved when buildings changed hands, rents went up. I felt I had witnessed something akin to the Haight-Asbury or Greenwich Village events, that are necessarily temporary, yet life-changing for many. The Radanovich Sisters, Sophie and Mildred, quietly helped create just such an event, and I will always warmly remember them for what they did.
Below, the gallery in its hayday.
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