Monday, April 29, 2024

From the Archives: Trina Robbins


A postcard from 1977

Ever since the sad news of Trina’s passing I find myself thinking of her. I wrote a bit in the previous post about the ‘olden’ days of the underground comix scene when we lived communally. I’ve pulled together fragments of scrap, sketches and photos from that era.


This was drawn jam session style by Trina, Leslie Cabarga and me. Circa 1975

 

Here is the artwork from another cartoon announcement—in this case the dual birthday party of Trina and Sharon Rudahl. (Drawn by Sharon, Trina, Leslie? and me).



Back then we shared a phone—a ‘land line’ in current vernacular. It was in the hallway near the stairs. If Trina answered a call that was for me she would jot down the message on a little note pad which would wind up adorned with her doodles and sketches.

 







All of the sketches circa 1975-1977

A very youthful Larry in Trina’s room/studio. Behind me a small portion of Trina’s original art collection. Note: Trina’s nose protruding in the far lower right hand corner.

(Photo circa 1975 by Denis Kitchen)

A group photo shot for the magazine, TRA (Towards Revolutionary Art). Left to right: Me, Harry Driggs (aka R. Diggs), Guy Colwell, Ingrid B., Trina in the center.


Group shot (literally a pile on in this case) at the San Diego Con 1978 or 1979 given to me by Jackie Estrada We were doing a cartoon jam session.  Back row left to right: Don Dougherty, Paul Mavrides, Roger May, me, Shel Dorf, Steve Leialoha, (Dan O’Neill’s elbow). Front row: Melissa Gebbie, Bob Foster, Trina, Carol Lay.


And Harvey Kurtzman...


(Photos copyright and courtesy of Jackie Estrada)


 

This curious photo was given to me by Michael T. Gilbert. It was taken in 1978 at the wedding of Al and Mary McAllister Gordon.

 

(Left to right: me, Al Gordon, Mary McAllister, Michael T. Gilbert, Steve Leialoha and Trina).

 


More drawings by Trina


 

 

Sunday, April 21, 2024

Trina Robbins August 17, 1938 – April 10, 2024

I’ve struggled for some days thinking about what to write about Trina, how to write about Trina.

 

I find looking at other tributes and memorials (in print and on social media) that I’m not alone in that. 

 

Trina’s impact on people has been significant.  As a cartoonist, 

 


as a “herstorian” of culture, 



but also through her individual engagement and attention. She could be blunt, challenging and supportive all at the same time.

 

Trina was a part of my youthful days as a cartoonist in San Francisco during the “Underground’ comix scene. 

 

Hector Tellez, Trina and me

                                                (Photo copyright Clay Geerdes Archives. Courtesy of David Miller)

 

Cartoonists back in the late ‘60’s early ‘70’s, often shared living spaces (It wasn’t that easy to get by in those days, with the current realities of the City I can only image how difficult it is now).  I bounced around the Mission district in this manner and wound up sharing a flat with Trina along with cartoonists Leslie Cabarga and Sharon Rudahl.  

 

             Flyer drawn by Sharon Rudahl, me, Leslie Cabarga and Trina           announcing our move from Guerrero Street to 15th Street circa 1975


As a young cartoonist, living with that crew was a good education. We spent a lot of time hunched over drawing boards in our respective studio-bedrooms. We took turns making dinner and doing house chores. 

 

It was just a couple of years or so, but Trina’s influence has stayed with me for decades. She was powerful, intense, idealistic-- and passionate about her work. She was also always curious and supportive of the creative work of others (that’s not always a trait commonly found in artists). 

 

I attempted to keep up on the news of her illness and was readily accepting (perhaps otherwise known as denial) the reports that she was “improving”, largely because it aligned with my perception that she was a fighter and that she would rally.  Trina spent much of her life successfully fighting uphill battles, I’d hoped this would be another one. I think most people who knew her assumed she was destined to live to 100.



My condolences to Casey Robbins and Steve Leialoha.