THIS ARCHITECT WAS A POEM: A Venice Architect, a Venice Food Collective, and a Venice Family Home


By Peggy Lee Kennedy

Rick Davidson was an architect and a poet. He first came to live in Venice in 1961 and lived most of his years here in his San Juan Avenue home – then Venice Headquarters for Activism – until he died of breast cancer in 1999. (He said that his breast cancer proved he was a feminist.)


Rick was instrumental in the founding of the Free Venice Movement, the Peace and Freedom Party, and the Free Venice Beachhead. He also ran, as the Venice candidate, against Pat Russell for Los Angeles City Council in 1969.

More than all that, he was a family friend. Rick, Marvena (my mom), and Bob Wells were sometimes called the Venice “Gang of Three.” And it was probably best not to get in their collective way – ideologically, of course.

I was going through a box of Rick’s stuff from the Beachhead and found a formal complaint letter he had written regarding police activity in Oakwood. It was a carbon copy from a typewriter, typos and all. Reading the letter made me feel proud to have known Rick, because he followed his politics into the streets. I mean, good for you if you believe in civil and human rights, but Rick really did something about it.

I knew Rick was an architect, except I didn’t know any of his Venice work. So I decided to do a story about Rick Davidson, the Venice Activist Architect. Little did I know what a piece of living Venice history I would be led to.

After getting a few leads on some Venice additions that Rick had worked on, I called the one for a house on Cabrillo. Not the dome house, the one next door owned by Cheri and Manny Katz. I had no idea the age or the history of the house before I was inside and saw the pictures. I only called because I understood that the Katz house was used for a Venice Food Co-op and that an architectural addition, which was done by Rick Davidson, involved a food pantry space for the food collective. In the Katz living room hangs a picture of the dome house and the Katz house sitting side-by-side, with no other houses near, on a Venice canal back in 1904. The dome house is two-stories and somewhat elaborate for those times. The Katz home was originally a one-story, one bedroom home - a typical unpretentious older Venice house.

As I said, the original house was a single story. If you look at the house from the street, it does not look like it has been altered. In fact, it is amazing how the architecture was done so no one would notice the alteration. The addition included a new kitchen, a pantry, a laundry room downstairs, and a master bedroom upstairs.

The original house extends as far as the dining room. By the way, the living room has a wonderful inner wall fireplace and hard wood floors. The added kitchen is quite well lit and appears very functional. It has bright blue tile, built-in appliances, a side door to the yard, and a cat dish sitting on the counter. The laundry and the pantry rooms are in the very back of the first floor part of the addition. The pantry is well packed, even though the food collective has not been there since the early eighties.

Probably the most spectacular part of the addition is the upstairs master bedroom. To the left of the kitchen is the stairway up - with a laundry chute built into a bookcase at the top of the stairs. The chute has kid locks, but Manny said a cat went down it one time. Luckily, it landed on a pile of dirty clothes.

The first thing you see turning right from the top of the stairs is a walk-in closet. The bedroom has a beam ceiling and stained glass windows made by a local Venice artist on each side. One of these catches the sunrise. From this added upstairs master bedroom you can cross over to a small door into the attic or crawl space on the original part of the house. This is nice, because this attic space became more accessible after the addition. The bathroom, except for maybe the pantry or the walk-in closet or the stained glass windows, is my favorite part of the addition. It has a whirlpool bath with a Venice view - a true slice of Venice luxury.

But this house is not the kind of place where people just sat in a hot tub sipping herb tea. Things have happened in this Venice house. Remember, the pantry was part of the addition because a Venice food collective was operated out of this house.

Manny bought the house on Cabrillo in 1970 (back when a high school teacher could buy a house in Venice) and operated the Venice Family Food Co-op out the house from 1973 to approximately 1985. The Food Co-op was really operated like a buying collective. There was an order form for each household member. It had things on it like dried fruit, oils, bread, cheese, flour, pasta, nuts, beans, juices, and other misc items such as nutritional yeast. Everything was pre-paid.

Once every month, on Friday, the Collective Warehouse would deliver direct to the Cabrillo street house. On the following Monday, collective members would meet there to sort the items and to fill the orders. First, the collective members that showed up would get to sort each product (like peanut butter) by the needed quantities. Then each family’s order was filled and stacked against the living room wall until it was picked up.

There were 100 collective member families on the list and somewhere between 15-20 would show up to sort the quantities and fill the orders each month. In general, Manny said that there were no leeches on the process. If someone wanted to pay more so they did not have to do any work on the collective, Manny would just tell them to come Monday and try it out. It usually worked and they stayed and became active members.

It is hard to say why collectives die in a story that’s just about a Venice architect and a Venice family home.
One reason could be that the Venice people who might be interested in community collectivism need to work so very hard to pay the bills these days that they are exhausted. Manny thought Henry Ford had one thing right: you should pay your employees enough to buy your product. Its mostly the well off who seem to be able to afford Venice these days.

I think another reason is that so many of us have lost touch with how important community is – we let ourselves be brainwashed with messages that say consuming is what will make us truly happy. Nonetheless, it was wonderful to get to see the Katz home and meet people that do understand charity and community.

Even though Rick Davidson and the Venice Family Food Co-op are not around anymore, the Katz family house on Cabrillo remains a living monument to their memory.

Posted: Mon - March 1, 2004 at 05:36 PM          


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