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James D. Wilson––
Newsweek Photographer

        James D. Wilson, the long-time San Francisco photographer for Newsweek magazine, passed away peacefully in his Oakland home on November 30, 2005. He was 70-years-old. A beloved partner, brother, uncle, friend and colleague, Jim was also a gifted pianist and photographer. His pictures–-hundreds of them appeared in Newsweek over the last four decades––chronicled the cultural, social and political life of California (the Bay Area in particular) from Pat Brown’s governorship through the end of the dot com era.
        He covered pivotal events for Newsweek like the murders of George Moscone and Harvey Milk, the trial of Dan White, the tragedy of People’s Temple, the explosion of Mount St. Helens and the Loma Prieta earthquake. His classic photograph of streakers on the Golden Gate Bridge at the first Gay Freedom Day Parade is part of the city’s visual history. And portraits of some of the countless luminaries Jim photographed through the years––Lena Horne, MFK Fisher, Truman Capote, B.B. King, Joan Baez, Janis Joplin­­, Bill Graham and Maya Angelou––decorate the walls of his bungalow on Howe Street.
       Born in Oakland on September 14, 1935 Jim was raised in Ogden, Utah. He was the only son in a family with six children. After graduating from Ogden High School––and a stint in the Army where he worked as a piano player traveling from base to base––he moved back to the Bay Area in 1957 and took a job, first at Western Union in Palo Alto, and then as the teletype operator at Newsweek Magazine in San Francisco where his vibrancy, his quick wit, beaming smile and strong work ethic served him well. Self-taught, with no prior experience, Jim became one of the most frequently published photographers at Newsweek.
       He was a man who mined the depths of what life has to offer. Jim loved playing Chopin and Debussy on his Steinway and collecting first edition novels and Meissen figurines. He taught himself to speak French and traveled to Europe, France especially, at least once a year. An early pioneer of the vanity license plate, he tooled around San Francisco for 30 years with one that read “Oui, Oui.” 
      After his retirement from Newsweek in 1995, he enjoyed spending time at home with his partner of 29 years, Sal Archini, and their cherished Boston terrier, Flo. He enjoyed working in the backyard he transformed into a mini-Monet’s garden and starting each morning with donuts and coffee at the Piedmont Grill.
        He was as kind as he was colorful.   “He helped all of his sisters, and it came from the heart,” said Ann Hotchkiss, who lives in Lincoln, California.  “He liked to take me to nurseries and tell me to buy whatever I wanted without looking at the price. Being with Jim was like being in a dream. He made you feel like you were so important.” 
         Jim, who asked to be cremated in his tuxedo, is survived by his life partner, Sal Archini, and Chris, Steve and Maria Archini; his sisters, Fern DeLoach of St.Peters, Missouri, Ann Hotchkiss of Lincoln, California, Carole Wilson of Hayward, California, Pat Irwin of Warren, Ohio and Donna Wanstreet of Aurora, Illinois; his stepsister Joanne Griffin of Ogden, Utah, 16 nieces and nephews and Flo, his dog. Contributions in Jim’s honor can be made to PAWS (Pets Are Wonderful Support) at 645 Harrison St. Suite 100, San Francisco, CA 94107. 415-979-9550.

San Francisco Chronicle Obituary


Wayne Robertson

  A long time Mill Valley resident, and a beloved husband, father, son, brother, uncle and friend, passed away on April 12, 2006, in a drowning accident in Sayulita, Mexico while vacationing with his family. He was 60 years old.
  Wayne was a man of multiple talents. An expert in technology, he spent much of his adult life as a software developer, consultant and business speaker. He also had a law degree, and was an adept writer and seasoned guitarist who, as one friend put it, had “the best male tenor voice I ever heard. Like an angel.” 
   Wayne was a tall man with a huge heart and a quiet, gentle presence. Full of energy and enthusiasm, “he was a real participator,” said Beverly, his wife of 24 years, “always looking at what he could do or how he could help.” A dedicated dad, he was a familiar face at soccer, baseball and basketball games his son Matthew, now 15, played. At Marin Country Day School, where Matt graduated, Wayne became a leader early on. He was a docent for many years as well as a member of the Parent Board––and he often played a part in the parent-produced play at the annual school auction.
     Always calm and composed, Wayne had an active spiritual life as well. For the last 30 years he had been an explorer of consciousness through the Arica School of knowledge and contemporary enlightenment.
     Born in Windsor, Canada on October 6, 1945, Wayne was raised in Rock Island, Illinois. He graduated from the University of Illinois in Champaign-Urban and set out for New York where he worked as a performing artist––and met Beverly. The couple moved to the Bay Area in 1987 when Wayne took a job at Apple Computer.
     Wayne is survived by his wife Beverly and son Matthew of Mill Valley; his mother Ronnie Robertson, of San Diego and sisters Carol Lynn Foreman and Leigh Ann Martin of San Diego.
      Please make donations to the Wayne Robertson Memorial Fund c/o Mercy Corps, 3015 Southwest First Avenue, Portland, Oregon, 97201. 1800-292-3355.
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