(Image, as usual, from Google Maps.)
My memory is going to be somewhat unreliable here. I lived in the Dolphin Apartments from 1989 to sometime in 1990. I was seeing a girl, with whom I was madly in love, & she strangely, suddenly, moved into an apartment complex right next to the Dolphin Apartments. I don't think I had anything to do with that situation. But maybe I did. Since she was living close to me, & since we were arguably a couple, I was spending a great deal of time with her, I was there more often than in my tiny studio/efficiency. Her apartment was one bedroom. Also, she was mostly in control.
Here's the thing: her parents did not want her to date me. This situation had something to do with her cultural background which, though interesting, I don't want to go into here. So I technically couldn't move in with her. Her parents didn't know she was dating me. When they visited, I could not be "at home." My things were not welcome in this house. It is for this reason I don't believe we lived at Tanglewood North together for very long. I suspect we might have lived there through 1990. But we found another place - & another complication - soon enough.
What I remember most about the place is that our bed was in the living room because my "girlfriend" - honestly, she never really committed to me - used the "bedroom" as an art studio. She was an art student. The place had the heat & air conditioning controlled by the management so, in the nebulous Austin "fall" & "winter," when temperatures outside dropped or rose according to insane algorithms, we had to complain when the heat was on when it was warm outside, & the cold air blowing when outside it was nearly freezing.
One fond memory I have of the time is when one of my girlfriend's teachers, the performance artist Carolee Schneemann - look her up - came over for dinner. She was perhaps one of the first "celebrities" I would meet, & she was lovely & gracious & a bit frightening. I had recently purchased a CD player - this was early 1989 - & one of the first CDs I bought was either Leonard Cohen's first or second record ("Songs Of Leonard Cohen" or "Songs From A Room"). Carolee looked at the CD & she said, "I've made love to nearly every song on this record!"
Yes, I wish I could claim to have had some deep interaction with her but mostly she terrified me. She was so forthright about everything in her life & I suspect I had never been too terribly honest with anyone. My ex-girlfriend got to see her later in life but I never did. That's a sadness for me - although of course she would never have remembered me!
Years later I nearly dated a girl who lived at Tanglewood North & would feel a chill when I walked through the complex. It seemed to me a happy time, but I was being delusional. The woman I was with did not really want to be with me & almost certainly felt trapped. I spent the time living there going to school & working at both UT & at 7-11 at nights to pay off debts, so I wasn't there for most of 1990. I think I took the 1990 spring semester off from college. Which prevented me from graduating with my class. But I didn't give much of a shit about that.
& maybe I'm a little surprised they're still called Tanglewood North. Is there a Tanglewood South? I don't have the energy to look. Then or now.
2 comments:
At least you were within walking distance to Tamale House.
Ha! In 1990, I didn't know the Tamale House existed. Do you know if the Tamale House was there in 1990?
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