Even Bogart is going stare crazy while KR and I get through a mild case of COVID

Is it still too early to hope for an end to the COVID Life?  I’ve thought we were done with this at least three times before.  Are we entering a new, lingering, “Age of Despair? ” or can we hope that we’re about to emerge.

I don’t know.

Getting on with it post-COVID life is going to be different from pre-COVID days.  We’ll  be carrying masks for the foreseeable future.  Maybe forever (does it really matter?) Ditto for hand sanitizers and signs on the floor marking 6 ft separation. We’re not embarrassed to ask someone if they’ve been vaccinated and if the answer is “no,” we tend not to hang together.  Working from home is here to stay, even though home for some of us is a transitory concept.

There’s so much we don’t know about this virus and its various mutants.  For example, why is it statistically safer to be in Mexico, India, or even Brazil than it is to be in the U.S. and most of Europe?   Is it because populations from poor nations can’t afford to move around?  Is it because they live a more outdoor life style?  Is it because they know that if they get sick, their health systems won’t help them so they take extra care?  This is more than an intellectual exercise for us as we plan on going to Australia, South Africa, India and most of Europe in the next six months.  How do we mitigate the risks?  All I will say is that staying home isn’t an option.

As I write this, KR and I are in our regular RV park in Puerto Vallarta riding out mild cases of COVID (and/or the flu).  I’m starting to come out of it while KR is about midway through.  This is easy stuff compared to others, but its still painful, energy-draining, and time-consuming.  I try to think about the other 326M cases and 5.5M deaths (and counting) globally, and tell myself to shut up, smile and get on with it.

Which is what we’re trying to do.

We’ve been in PV for about two months.  It was sad leaving NoHo ( North of the Border Home) but at the same time we were anxious to get to SoHo (South of the Border Home), driving our MoHo (Mobile Home).  I went through my first winterization with the Laguna house and feel like an old hand now.  It’s now prepped for winter.  I traded my Mountain Man boots for flip flops.  I miss the boots, but there’s something to be said about flip flops: ).

We haven’t found our rhythm here yet. It’s tough to settle in because we rent often –  and therefore have to leave — as I’m loath to turn down the extra money.  We’ve spent half our SoHo stay either at friends homes or in Thor as a result.  We have another month or so and then we’re out of here again, so maybe feeling displaced is our new norm?

We’re Triple-Vac’d, masked up and ready to go!  First stop is LA followed by an NGIN trip to Australia and surrounds.  Then I need to be in West Bengal India for NGIN.  In June KR and I are off to Africa for a bike tour and in mid-July we leave for a TWO AND A HALF MONTH BIKE TRIP THROUGH EUROPE.   We’re back in New Mexico early October and then to PV in January ’23.  ISH: )

There’s been something really good about the last couple of months that I appreciate anew– hanging with friends.  Our best times have been with new and old (as in meeting them, not chronologically) friends.  We’ve met some great new friends in Sandia Park (Curtis/Laurie, Chuck/George, Arthur/Joze) and feel really lucky to have met each.  We’ve spent some really really good times in each other’s homes over a glass of wine or two.  We had a great great three day weekend with Cindy/Petey  at the El Rancho Hotel in… Gallup NM.  We haven’t seen each other for months and months so it was good to catch up.   No sooner had we put our bags down in Corona and Steve/Rita came for a visit.  Steve and Rita were our neighbors in Hollyridge and this was the first time we got a chance to spend time together in years…maybe a decade?  Anyway, we picked up like we were still next door.  Then, on a whim, we caught a plane to Florida and spent a couple of weeks with Sammy/Jill in Bradenton. Just a great great time. We even found a little time to see my sister Judi in Titusville.

If you can believe it, plane travel has gotten worse!   Additional fees for everything are the new norm;  checked bags, carry-on bags, picking one’s own seats, boarding before Group 8, electrical sockets, food beyond a bag of peanuts and we’re not even into the “Main cabin,” Economy Cabin,” “Premium Economy”, etc.  People are downright grumpy elbow to elbow, all masked up.  The only light is that someone must have gotten the memo about airports — they are on the rise.  Houston is our latest discovery.  I don’t mind hang’n in Houston’s airport for a couple of hours as there’s food, drink, wi-fi, electrical outlets and shops with everything you need, even if way over priced.

We’ll keep you abreast of how things unfold.   Here’s our world in pictures


Cindy and Petey met us for a three day weekend in Galllup NM. Great great time. Why Gallup?

The El Rancho Hotel is worth the trip.

Hanging in our room before dinner, drinking some champagne. We liked the room so much, Cindy is looking up where we can buy the bed cover:)

Art shot of Laguna’s fireplace. I think I have potential as professional photographer.

Until one gets to this shot. Neighbors Laurie and Curtis are barely visible.

PV is not waiting for the return of normalcy to start celebrating Christmas and New Years.  I don’t think I’ve seen PV this crowded before.

It was tough figuring out what to get the dozen or so neighborhood kids for Xmas as they come in all shapes and sizes. We decided money was the best option:). Here KR visits with some of the kids at Edwardo’s place

Steve and Rita visited us during December. Since Steve is such a Francophile, we went to PV’s best (only) French Bistro

We went for a day trip up to San Sebastian in the mountains. Took 3+hours to get there, about 15 minutes to see everything: ).

Many good nights eating, drinking and talking on the deck.  Bogart is listening closely: )

Pretty stylish crew. We’re in PV’s Botanical Garden, which is perhaps the best one I’ve seen

Karen is looking toward the future, in this case from the Gardens.

This is my typical outlook post when looking to the future. This one is called Baracuda and is a 20 min walk from Corona.

We visited Sam and Jill in Bradenton for almost two weeks.  Surprisingly, we were all speaking to each other at the end: ) Had a great time. Here we’re having dinner with friends on a rooftop bar

They like their boats big and fast in Florida. I was a little disappointed that Sam didn’t offer to take us out on his cigarette boat: )

This could be my all time favorite photo as I’m just crushing Sam in some kind  gin rummy game. I might frame this one: )

Karen yearns for the golden age of air travel. Personal service.  Luxury seating.  Smiling attendants. Yah right. This is at PV airport in the 50s.

This is what air travel is today — the good part. Houston airport is now a favorite. All food/drink is ordered and paid for via iPad. Plenty of electric sockets.

The new uniform for travel– masking up. I know I’m crazy, but I want to do more of this. Soon.

13 days through the west on a motorcycle shows me what Left Coaster Life will be like for the foreseeable future.

Part 4: What’s the problem, anyway?

All scientists, researchers and engineers should skip this article

Today, most of the world’s leaders (not You Know Who) acknowledge climate change’s threat and have committed billions of dollars to research new sustainable energy technologies or scale existing sustainable solutions (e.g., wind and solar). Unfortunately, much – if not most – of this investment will be under-utilized because there is no mechanism that can efficiently get new technology solutions out of research labs into the market on a global basis. This has created a global innovation gap between technology and the markets that desperately need its benefits today.

The Innovation Gap

There is no coordinated, efficient, comprehensive way of bridging this gap today – it’s all ad hoc with loosely connected efforts. Incubators, or other innovation centers, are most often regionally focused with sporadic connections to other parts of the world. Existing “networks” are usually only skin deep and concentrate on periodic convening events.

Don’t look to the national labs or the research universities to bridge this gap, because they have a “Not my job!” attitude when it comes to commercialization. Researchers are not incentivized to focus on the application of their invention and frankly most of them don’t have the skills to build businesses quickly.  Despite what happens behind their lab doors, most universities aren’t flexible, fast-paced, and creative enough.

Why isn’t it the role of the private sector – specifically the venture capital and start up communities on the Left and Right Coasts — to bridge this gap?   Well yes and no. Capital – especially venture capital – flows to the use with the best return in the quickest amount of time, which is not impact technology. We bend metal, build products, do chemistry. The average impact technology exit for a VC fund is 10+ years vs. 7+ years in the App and Mobile worlds.   Hence, most VC money – and their well-developed support systems – has moved downstream on the impact technology market.  As a result, the “flow” of risk investment capital to early stage clean technology entrepreneurs is best described as a trickle.

But the lack of money isn’t the only thing that’s causing in the innovation gap. Where are the entrepreneur assistance programs that cover the full range of cleantech start up issues needed to grow a clean technology company? There are some stand-out examples – Greentown Labs in Boston, the Austin Technology Incubator come to mind – but not many and certainly not around the world.

The kind of “ecosystems” that are needed are very different from those that support for the digital and media technologies.  Condensed programs aimed at getting an investment in a couple of months’ time just don’t work for chemistry or hardware based technology companies.  We need longer incubation, we need pilot programs with large customers or government agencies, we need help in scaling up manufacturing, expertise in developing a distribution network, a supply chain, etc., etc. The number of organizations that attempt this kind of assistance can be measured on two hands.

An ecosystem of ecosystems

We need to connect scientists with entrepreneurs with investors, with customers, with policy makers in 40+ countries. (yes, you read that right – 40. More on that later). At its core, our envisioned network is a collaboration of entrepreneurs and other innovators driven by a common mission to slow climate change and build economic wealth at the same time. Globally. In real time. At scale.

We are already working on this and have made significant progress in the last 24 months with supporters in the U.S., Canada, Mexico, Germany, Italy, Finland, India, China, and Japan. This is just a start – significant for sure – but we know the road before us will be challenge.

We’re looking for the few who have the guts to tackle the earth’s biggest problems by building the world’s greatest impact technology companies. And, we don’t care about your age, gender, sexual preference, religion, or race or whatever else might make you special.

If you want to help build this network, then I want to talk to you. Anytime. fred@fhwii.com


Part 3: Late to the Climate Change Game

Can a Newbie make a contribution?

I’ve come late to the earth-is-in-danger party. While I started thinking about clean technologies in 2008, I looked at it as a great business opportunity that could also bring much needed economic development. My mantra was: “Let’s take advantage of this huge business opportunity and diminish our dependence on fossil fuels from parts of the world that don’t like us.” I didn’t look beyond the business side of it.

That was turned upside down on my first trip to China. Beijing’s smog was at a level I’d never seen before, at a scale that was hard to imagine. Then I went to Shanghai. Singapore. Seoul. Delhi. Mumbai. It was the same everywhere in Asia. Like most people, I equated pollution with GHG’s (green house gases) because we can see how smog is making the atmosphere worse. The unfortunate truth is that where there is one, there is usually the other. Even on this most basic level, how could we not think what was happening in Asia wasn’t going to impact us in the United States?

My first trip to Africa taught me something else about climate change – its impact on the poor. Women and children in Ethiopian villages still spend much of their time walking to and from the village water well to fill buckets. And they literally farm their lands with the same type of tools we were using in the 1600’s. Ethiopia is not unique, like much of Africa, they farm with basic hand-made tools, partially because they don’t have access to cheap energy. Today, more than 500 million people in Africa alone still don’t have access to electricity.

These are the same people that suffer first and hardest from the effects of climate change. Storms. Draught. Flooding. These weather events are literally life-threatening. There’s no backup plan because they can’t afford Plan A, let along Plan B. The World Bank predicts that more than 100 million people will be thrust into poverty from climate change by 2030.

I’ve seen first-hand how a little bit of technology can change people’s lives. A 20-watt solar panel held on a thatched roof by some wire enables a family in Peru to do homework at night, to read at night, to listen to a radio. Electricity literally changes lives. And it changes our lives as well, since this family isn’t burning kerosene lamps that contribute to GHGs. These same micro sustainable technologies are beginning to be implemented in Kenya and Ethiopia and throughout Sub-Sahara Africa.

My “Aha!’ moment came when I connected these dots: there are two sides to climate change – the climate side and the economic side. IF we can help entrepreneurs get their sustainable technology products/technologies to the markets most in need, then we could fight climate change and poverty at the same time!

In the past 20 years, 4.2 billion people have been affected by weather- related disasters, including significant loss of lives. Developing countries are the most affected by climate impacts. (The World Economic and Social Survey 2016).

Poor people and poor countries are exposed and vulnerable to all types of climate-related shocks – natural disasters that destroy assets and livelihoods; waterborne diseases and pests that become more prevalent during heat waves, floods, or droughts; crop failure from reduced rainfall; and spikes in food prices that follow extreme weather events. (“Shockwaves: Managing the Impacts of Climate Change on Poverty”, 2016).

Impoverished communities tend to be more dependent on climate-sensitive sectors and natural resources for survival, so climate change poses an extreme threat on the livelihood, food security, and health of the poor; women are particularly vulnerable (The Science of Adaptation; a Framework for Assessment, Mitigation, and Adaptation).

In Africa today, more than 500 million people live without electricity. Without effective climate action, 100 million more people will live in extreme poverty by 2030. (Shockwaves, 2016)

Here’s a radical thought: climate change isn’t going to be solved only by scientists and engineers.   In fact, if you’re a scientist or engineer, its best that you don’t read the next part of the story.

Part 2: In Search of Entrepreneurs

The entrepreneurial spirit is alive and well in lots of unexpected places. Ecosystems that help those entrepreneurs? Not so much.

In most countries, I’d be in jail or minimally be an outcast from my family and friends because I’ve lost other people’s money while trying to start a company. Aside from societal punishment, failing at being an “entrepreneur” is gut-wrenchingLaying off people who’ve bet their future on you is one of the worst things in life. I’ve tried to build eleven companies and countless other things. None of them were “Unicorns,” but of the eleven, seven got off the ground, six got market traction, five made a bit of money, and one made a lot of money. And the jury is still out on one of them. Running hard at something is a lot of fun, and it’s pretty addictive.

I got a little carried away in Singapore trying to map out what a cleantech ecosystem looks like. She didn’t get it either:)

I’ve spent a good part of the last six years looking for bright entrepreneurs who we could help. At first, it was in all the usual places: Los Angeles, the Bay Area, Chicago, Seattle, Dallas, Boston, Houston, DC and lots more. Then I went to China, India, Korea, Japan, Hong Kong, Singapore, Italy, Germany, Ethiopia, UAE, Mexico and Egypt among others. In each instance, I went looking for entrepreneurs and organizations committed to helping them build sustainable businesses. As a result, about 40% of the companies that LACI has helped have been from outside Los Angeles.

I didn’t expect to find much in places like Ethiopia or Morocco. I was mainly looking for business opportunities for Los Angeles companies, not expecting to find much in the way of home-grown talent. I was surprised at most every stop — the fact is that entrepreneurs aren’t just born in California or Boston or NY, but in pretty much every corner of the world.

These are bright young people looking to build companies to support themselves and create products that will help their countries. In India, I came across a poster in one of its most prominent universities that was a take-off on the UK WWII “Keep Calm” posters that says it all: “Keep Calm and Hire Yourself

The Girls Can Code club in Addis Abba. You can’t leave a group like this without thinking there’s hope for this world, afterall.

Spend a couple of hours with the Girls Can Code (left) club in Addis Abba and its impossible not to be excited for our collective future.  Or the young woman architect who’s designed simple, scaleable homes with a material that is in plentiful supply in Africa: plastic coke bottles. I met an English entrepreneur at the “Rise Up” entrepreneurial conference in Cairo that had an off-the-grid solar energy pack for Kenyan farmers for less than 50 cents a day! Very very cool.

Finding effective support systems to help these entrepreneurs around the world is a much more difficult task. Having the desire to start a company is one thing. Being willing to take the risk is essential, of course. But what about having the confidence to take the step? About even knowing what the first step is? Getting help, encouragement and practical advice is in very short supply anyplace outside the First World.

Many countries just don’t know what it takes either. Their policies restrict capital and/or just starting a business They have no history of successful company-building, hence they have no successful mentors to help the next generation. Failure/bankruptcy can land you in jail. Literally.

This is where the U.S.’s leadership is most apparent. We have the culture, the experience, the knowledge, and the support systems to assist entrepreneurs in making great companies. Yet, most of the time this knowledge just doesn’t get through to the developing countries that need it.


I’m really not picking on this fine cleantech organization in Malaysia. It’s just that, well…

IMHO, its mainly because the NGO organizations that offer this type of help aren’t very entrepreneurial. Their staff is well-meaning, highly intelligent, but taking a class in entrepreneurship and being an expert on “competitiveness” doesn’t mean you know how to be an entrepreneur.

So, what happens in these countries when entrepreneurs have no supporting ecosystem? These countries are forced to buy innovation from others since they can’t develop it on their own. They buy it from China or Germany or the UK or the US or Israel or Finland. This helps their country insofar as they get new sustainable technologies that address key problems (energy, food, water, waste).

Unfortunately, they along the way they under nourish their home-grown entrepreneurs, perpetuating the big-corporations-selling-into-the-emerging-markets cycle that is so dominant in Africa, Asia and Latin America. In other words, it doesn’t help them build a domestic supply chain, nor the entrepreneurs to supply it, that can lift them out of poverty.

And here’s why this is important to you and me. Without entrepreneurial ecosystems to get new inventions into the market in every corner of the globe, we won’t slow climate change fast enough to save our planet. The data is pretty clear: the whole world is polluting and generating GHGs and the whole world needs to slow itself down.

This just looks like the UN, its the GE “Global Customer Summit” in Crotonville, NY. GE operates in 100+ countries with 300,000+ employees.

“Why not let GE or Siemens or SAP or any of dozens of global companies solve the world’s problems?” you might be asking. After all, they’re the ones with the might, the knowledge, the connections, the scale to tackle these huge problems. Yes, but they’re also slow moving, incredibly expensive, risk adverse and politically attached.

We need to move fast. We need to move boldly. We need to fail fast and invent a better solution. Now!

So, I ask you this: What would happen if we built a global entrepreneurial ecosystem dedicated to impact technologies?  My answer: We would fight climate change. Reduce poverty. And help entrepreneurs develop around the world.

All in one fell swoop.

Part 3 of this series looks at the connection between climate change and poverty. And it asks a basic question: can entrepreneurs – not climate scientists – slow climate change?

Part 1: The Journey


Three Ethiopian farmers carrying hay from their village


From the Garage to Around the Globe and Back Again

La Paz during Carnivale

One Sunday morning in March of 2011, I was recovering from a night of partying in La Paz Bolivia. The Bolivian’s throw a pretty wicked Carnival. Karen (my wife) and I could never resist a good party, especially a street party in a new city. We’d spent the winter in South America riding our motorcycle. I felt we were just getting started on our m/c journey, while Karen felt it was about time to call it quits.  Then the phone rang and everything changed.

Jim called to ask if I was interested in starting up a new incubator in Los Angeles focused on clean technologies. Jim was a consultant to the City of Los Angeles, preparing the RFP seeking candidates to lead the project, and he was pretty persuasive that I should apply. Three weeks later I was in LA, interviewing for the job.  In June 2011 my partner, Neal Anderson, and I got the contract to build a cleantech incubator for Los Angeles.  I would become CEO and Neal would be COO.

Three weeks later I was standing in a gutted 2000 sq. ft. bus repair garage, wondering one thing — how could this empty building become anything? Frankly, few people believed that we could/should build a business incubator dedicated to clean technologies in Los Angeles. Most thought the concept of LACI wouldn’t amount to much. What was cleantech? What was an incubator? Why should the City spend its money on this with all its other problems? I went through 1,500 business cards that first year trying to answer those questions and many more.

We sold our house in the Hollywood Hills and moved three blocks away from LACI. We needed to be all in if this was going to work. Not because I wanted to make a lot of money, but because I thought it was the right thing to do, that it would help the citizens of Los Angeles, and primarily the citizens of Boyle Heights, East LA, Lincoln Heights, and South Central. It was my way of giving back.

Selling the vision, 2012.

Over the past six years the team at LACI has figured out how to create an ecosystem that helps entrepreneurs make their ideas a reality. I’ve seen the power that creating a nourishing environment and providing practical support can have on the entrepreneur, on the community, on the country, and on students. We’ve helped build these “things” for the City of Los Angeles, the City of Fremont, Mexico City, the State of Washington, CSUN, the Port, and Ethiopia.

Here’s a touch of background on LACI for those of you who don’t know much about it and want to. The Los Angeles Cleantech Incubator brings together capital, universities, research, government support, entrepreneurs, corporate partners, and business leaders to drive innovation throughout the regional, state, and (now) global economy. LACI has helped 100+ companies raise $135M+, create 1,500+ jobs, and delivered more than $340M in long term economic value for the City of Los Angeles. As a result, LACI has ranked in the UBI Global’s coveted “Global Top 10” in 2014, 2015 and 2016.  LACI was also selected as the Department of Energy’s clean energy incubator for the State of California and the California Energy Commission’s manager of its Southern California Clean Energy Innovation Cluster.

Delivering the vision, 2016

In December 2015 LACI moved into the 60,000 sq. ft. state-of-the-art La Kretz Innovation Campus which houses all of LACI’s Portfolio Companies as well as providing chemistry and electronics labs and prototyping center. LACI is the only incubator that is housed in the same facility as the R&D department of a major utility (the Los Angeles Department of Water and Power).

Building LACI has been the most rewarding work of my life. I’ve learned a lot about government, how to grow economies, what cleantech entrepreneurs need, and what I’m good at (and what I’m not). Building a complex entrepreneurial support system is part hard work, part smarts, and a whole lot of “magic.” How do you get all the pieces to click? I’ve spent six years figuring that out.

Now it’s time for my “Next Big Thing”.

Strangely enough, I first glimpsed my future when visiting one of the oldest places on earth – the Cradle of Civilization.  Frankly, visiting Ethiopia was pretty much a shock to the system. It’s a country where women spend the majority of their day getting water and preparing food, while the men and boys farm with truly ancient farm tools. How could this ancient, backward country represent the future of cleantech?  Well that’s for Part 2 of this story.

A village well in the Moroccan countryside


LACI staff the day I told everyone I was leaving.  Surprisingly, no one burst out in tears.  Whats up with that?

After more than five years at the helm of LACI, I offered my resignation as CEO on December 22nd of last year.  The Board asked that I stay with LACI running our international operations, so I’ll still have something to keep me busy for bit longer.   We’ve been conducting a search for my replacement ever since and I believe the new CEO will start early this summer.  Freedom here I come!

I guess.

I’ve been pretty schitzo about this whole subject for a long long time.  I first tried to stop working full time about seventeen years ago after my Internet Titan phase ended.  I figured we had enough money to scrape by and I was anxious to get on the road.  But then I fell back into bad habits and tried to buy a company, start a couple of others, and was lured back to the start-up world full time at Idealab a couple of years later.  I quit again two years later,  but that didn’t last long either as a couple of friends and I started a management consulting company.  That lasted four more years and I finally said “ENOUGH! – I’m outta here!” Karen and I sold the our house in Hollywood, bought a base of operations in Mexico, packed up  Now Voyager I (our m/c), and went down to South America for an extended “adventure riding” get-away.

Two guys who were instrumental in making LACI a success: Steve Andrews from the Mayor’s office and Neal Anderson, LACI’s COO. They got all dressed up for the LKIC Grand Opening

How far does a guy have to go to get away?  Obviously, Bolivia wasn’t far enough as that’s when I got a call about building LACI.  Frankly, I just found it impossible to resist the pull of building things.  LACI was both an irresistible challenge and a chance to do a good thing.  It’s been fun, all consuming, stressful, invigorating, challenging, tiring, fairly lucrative, and immensely rewarding.

I first wrote my letter of resignation in February of 2016.  I didn’t send it in.  Every time I got close, I’d edit it and put it away to think about it.  I went through eight drafts:) before sending it off nine months later.  So, this is really it.

Ohhh man, this is both exciting and pretty damn scary.

Let’s talk excitement first. I’m pretty sick and tired of my friends having all the fun.  You know who you are, Sam, Chuck, Bill, Larry, Keith et al.  How come you get to have so much fun and I’m still pulling on the oars of commerce?  Geez, they seem happy!  What the F____ am I missing?  I want IN!


Something in our future? KR tests a sidecar as a means of carrying all four of us. The jury is still out.

Bogart and Squirt took a ride in the vehicle on the left.  The jury’s still out.

As readers of this blog will attest, Karen and I like to travel.  Long, sometimes hard, but always interesting travel.  This is less a hobby and more like a compulsion.  Our 800 sq. ft. loft in LA has three or four globes and a dozen or so maps taped on the walls.  We have more space dedicated to travel paraphernalia than we do to normal stuff (like furniture:).  Not too may days go by without feeling the pull of  Let’s Get Out There!

Now, let’s talk scary as in I’m scared shitless that 9 months into this I’m going to be stark, raving bored.  What happens if everyone is right about me — I can’t possibly not work because I’m a f____g workaholic!  The common view is that I’ll be so bored that I’ll rue the day that I hung up my keyboard.

I’m sure the first among the “Are you sure?” crowd is my dearest wife.  Karen doesn’t need a lot of “help” in her daily routines.  (She’s probably thinking, Geez, now I’m going to make lunch and dinner every day for Him?)  This could end badly:)  Yet we have experience in being together 24/7.  We built FMIG together.  Much of my Eat-What-You-Kill work has taken place at a home office.   Spending lots of time on a m/c or in an RV doesn’t leave a lot of room for much personal space – either literal or figuratively speaking. So, there’s hope that the Boss of Factory Place, Corona and LBS can learn to Love Her Man even if he’s around a lot.

The other elephant in the room is money.  How much does one need to make it all the way?  It’s the unanswerable question as there are lots of ever-changing moving parts.  Like how long?  Like how healthy?  Like how well?  I’ve read all the papers on what to do financially when you stop working full time. They’re all kind of mundane and pretty obvious.  My answer of course is that I’m not going to stop working, I’m just not going to work 24/7 anymore.  One really pleasant surprise on the money front  is that our home in Puerto Vallarta –Corona Adobe — has turned into a real source of extra income.  This is 100% due to KR’s decoration and hostess talents.  Who would have thunk it?  By the way, the Sales Pitch by KR for getting Thor (our RV) was that we needed something to live in when Corona was rented out.  Yah, and I also bought a bridge…

Screen Shot 2017-04-27 at 10.12.25 AMSeven years ago I wrote a series of posts on “Rewiring,” a concept  I didn’t invent but one I took to immediately.  To me, Rewiring  means  getting control of your life by re-configuring how you live and work to get more freedom and enjoyment.  The idea was to turn the work-drives-lifestyle rule upside down:  figure out how to live the life you want and then rewire to get there.  Here’s the first post: “Rewiring your Your Life”  In 2010 we had embarked on a rewiring job so that we could earn a living while traveling far, wide and long. I’m pretty much still there:)

But now that we’re approaching Launch Time,  I’ve been giving some thought to what all of the guys mentioned above do — have fun.  So here’s Fred’s everyday bucket full of fun:

Astute readers might notice a few themes from above, like he certainly doesn’t like to do much that does involve going places, fast.  Hard to argue that one.  But that’s the good thing about The Next Step, I get to be passionate about the things I want to be passionate about, when I want.  The more I think about this, it could be a very good thing.

The Beginning.  Cleaning donated furniture in preparation for opening LACI in its first home – a converted bus repair garage.  We opened LACI in July 2011 with its Grand Opening in October 2011.

A Waypoint:  The Grand Opening of the 60,000 sq. ft. La Kretz Innovation Campus.  Left to right: the architect, GM of LADWP, the La Kretz’s, the Mayor, FW, and two guys from the EDA.  We moved into LKIC in November 2015 and held the Grand Opening in October 2016.











It’s never too late to learn new things… like a new drink!  This sequence is as follows:  Start with a sip of very nice tequila, follow it with a sip of cold tomato juice, followed by a chug of ice cold Corona.  Repeat as necessary.

We attend protest rallies as a family.  Bogart and Squirt are very pissed off about our President’s attitude about climate change.

We’re always on the look out for security breeches at LACI

Innovation in transportation. RV. Scooter. And now a spare tire.

Is this what the future holds?

No, I don’t think so. It will be more like this:)

And maybe with a bit of this thrown in too.





The last six months have included lots of “firsts” for us. Seeing the pyramids is on the top of my list, right up there with seeing my first real belly dancer.

I don’t know where to start after being away for seven months.  There are so many high and low-lights that its tough to figure out how to put a theme around them.  Maybe its just that we continue to live an interesting life?  One of contrasts, unpredictability, playing hard, working harder, and traveling by almost every means imaginable which now includes a few yards on the back of a camel:)

Here’s a speed dating summary of the last half of 2016

  • Lots of travel — twelve trips  in the past six months to India, Africa, the East Coast and Mexico.  You know something is weird when you know which terminals to avoid at Heathrow and where the best lounges are at most of the airports we hit.
  • Two huge events for LACI — the Grand Opening of the new 60,000 sq. foot La Kretz Innovation Campus and the less than grand election on November 8th.  Both will shape LACI for years to come.  I won’t be going back to DC any time soon.
  • 2016 will be LACI’s best year as measured by almost any metric:  we’ve grown the number of companies we serve by 40%, the number of jobs created by 70%, the long term economic value we’ve generate by 40%,  and the size of the NGIN network to 20 members in nine countries.   Our 2016 budget is 8X the budget we started with five years ago.
  • “El Diablo” — aka Bogart — has driven KR to the edge of sanity, forcing us to put him through a two week intensive training session.  The result; the family has a leadership problem.  No s__t!
  • Our Mexico places –the Corona Adobe and Little Big Sur — continue to draw guests from near and far.  KR has turned into the Innkeeper with the Most-est and our 2016 rental revenue is 2X that of 2015.  Onward and upward!
  • Life in the Arts District continues to get more and more interesting.  The addition of a scooter, a 2006 Aprila Scarabeo, has made getting around really interesting.  New establishments are popping up almost daily.  The retail complex around the corner under construction has applied for 17 liquor licenses.  Yaahhh boy!  Our 800 sq. ft. loft continues to work as USA central the Walti clan.
  • We’re finally starting to use Thor, our 2016 Leisure Travel Van “Libero RV, after about a year of sitting in the parking lot.  As with any of our travel vehicles, we’re in the process of figuring out how to configure it to our liking.   Not surprising, we need more electrical power!

Well, those are the headlines.  Feel free to close this up or to skip down to the pictures now.  For those of you who want more color commentary, I’m here to serve, so read on:)

The Geography

In the seven months since we last wrote after coming back from Spain, Morocco and Ethiopia, we’ve traveled to India, Egypt, Mexico, the East Coast, and Northern California.

This was our third trip to India and the second speaking tour for the State Department I’ve done.  We covered four cities in about ten days.  I did 25+ speeches/meetings in Delhi, Chandigarh, Indore and Hyderabad.

It was the first trip that KR and I didn’t venture out of the hotel often except for business!  Part of this was because two of the hotels we stayed in were absolutely fabulous.  Part of it was getting in sync with a time zone 15 hours ahead of Los Angeles.  But the real reason was laying around in bed all day, half way around the world, is the only way I can get away and relax.  When was the last time you just hung around in bed for an entire day?  Exactly my point:)


It’s good to know that one size doesn’t fit all when it comes to liver transplants:)

I’m still conflicted about India.  We got out of just the mega cities of Delhi and Mumbai this trip to the North and the Central parts of India.  Hyderabad, in the south central region, is a tech boom town in which all the major multinational companies have huge presences.  It’s a go-go entrepreneurial hub, strewn across rocky hills and spread out for mile and miles.  I was never in a car less than 90 minutes to any meeting as the traffic was so bad.

Yet, unless you’re rich, India just isn’t that attractive of a place.  800 million people or so mean there’s just a mass of humanity, their trash, their houses, their vehicles, their animals, and their shops every which way. The rivers are polluted.  The country can’t really feed all its population and still has 300 million people (the size of the US) without access to electricity.  The idea of sidewalks and parks aren’t really on the agenda anytime soon.

I hold hope that we’ve not seen the “good stuff” yet:)  KR has pretty much given up and doesn’t care to go back.  Maybe that’s why we didn’t get out of the hotel much:)

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“She’s got talent”! My first ever Belly Dancer was memorable. She has a future beyond belly dancing on a dinner cruise along the Nile:)

Cairo was a whole different deal.  I liked the vibe immediately.  The city is much more interesting visually, it’s much older and has the advantage of being split down the center by the Nile, which we got to sail on by the way.  The architecture is interesting, at least in the upper scale part of town that most foreigners hang.  The streets are full of cars with the occasional motorcycle, which is pretty much the opposite of India’s cities.

No surprise, most of the perceptions that we Westerners have about Egypt, Muslims and the MENA region aren’t true.  The US government is mightily mistrusted by most Egyptians that would speak about it.  Even those people who were living in or working for US companies, felt that our history in the Middle East was horrible. We were/are only looking out for our own self interests.  I’m not sure this can be fixed…

KR and I spoke with the young woman who served as our guide and for the first time I got an explanation of the Muslim religion that wasn’t scary or angry or intimidating.  And while I’m not a religious guy, I could understand how she felt and had empathy.  We could live next door to each other without thinking twice.

We’ve gone to a number of far-flung countries in search of business.  I’ve met with probably a hundred groups in the last 12 moths and no matter if its Ethiopia (which makes Mexico feel like a 21st century country) or India or Egypt or Morocco or Spain or… there is one surprising commonality:  entrepreneurship is alive and well, even in the most desperate lands.  Young people are excited about starting companies, about creating new products, about using innovation to solve their countries problems.  It can’t help but give folks like me hope for the future and a bounce in my step.

The Vehicles

A big part of  travel is having the right mode of transportation:)  To date, our stable includes (by length of ownership):

  • The Iron Duke (’96 Jeep Grand Cherokee):  This is the Mexican equivalent of the New Yorker’s “station car.”   162,000 miles strong, its role is to carry Karen, the dogs, our guests, friends and assorted neighbors around Puerto Vallarta and environs carrying as much stuff as can be crammed in.  Usually twice a year it makes the 1,500 mile trip to/from PV to Los Angeles. Karen hates the Iron Duke because she has to drive it.  I love the Duke because he can’t be hurt.  Who cares if someone puts a new crease in his side door?
  • The Bullet (’01 Jaguar XKR Silverstone).  The Bullet is now the  LA version of the Duke.  He wasn’t always that way as he started out as a mint-condition-not-a-scratch-to-be-seen exotic sports car, before he encountered the streets of downtown Los Angeles… After fifteen years, he only has 72,000 miles since the distance from front door to front office door is 2-3 blocks.
  • Now Voyager II (2014 BMW 1200 GS motorcycle):  The vehicular love of my life, NV II is KR and my Adventure Vehicle to far away places.  NV II has an unusual combination of space-age technology with tractor-like reliability.  It’s simply the best motorcycle I’ve ever owned. This is beyond surprising given that  NV I  (another BMW) was the worst, most unreliable motorcycle I’ve ever owned.   NV II meets our thirst for adventure the freedom of motorcycling.  NVII has already been to the UK, IOM, France, Germany, Spain, Italy, Switzerland, Morocco, Luxembourg, Belgium and Monaco.  He’s barely broken in:)
  • Thor (’16 Leisure Travel Vans Libero):   Thor is a mini RV that KR calls our little jewel box.  Prime function of Thor is to take ALL FOUR OF US to far away places, but mainly places in North America.  Thor is a small, but fully functional, Class C+ RV that has excellent interior finishes.  Fully functional means:  bed, toilet, shower, kitchen, refrigerator on-board power, satellite TV, dining room table and enough storage that includes a small closet.  Thor is still a work in progress relative to outfitting, but has a big future.
  • Rover (’06 Aprilla Scarabeo motor scooter):  Newest member of the family, Rover’s job is to be the local get-about when we’re roaming in Thor. Rover sits on a rack in the back of Thor, ready to to go to the store, bar, or just down the street from wherever Thor is parked.  Rover continues an interesting trend in the Walti vehicle ownership history:  two Yahama RZ 250’s, two Honda Pacific Coasts, two Fieros, two Jaguar XK8s,  and two Scarabeos… Go figure.


    Three wheels for four-up adventure traveling. The “Ural” is modeled after a 1940’s era BMW motorcycle with sidecar. KR, Bogart and Squirt get the right seat. Generous, I thought

  • Potential New Additions to the Stable:  Highest on the list of new members is a Ural motorcycle/sidecar ensemble.   This would be a creative and practical solution to my wanting to go everywhere on a motorcycle with KR’s desire to take Bogart and Squirt everywhere with us.  KR, Bogart and Squirt could sit in the sidecar.   Also on the list of potential additions are a Moto Guzzi m/c, a Morgan 3-Wheeler (if the Ural doesn’t make the cut), a replacement for the Iron Duke (shush, don’t tell KR), a Corvette, a Jag F-Type, a Jag Station Wagon, a Ferrari, and a …..:)
  • Planes, trains, etc.  Well, there haven’t been any trains in the last year, but we have taken ferries, taxis, Ubers, big big planes, small planes, pongas, buses, vans, the aforementioned camel, a sail boat, and a Tuk-tuk or two.   I recommend the Airbus 380 and the Brittany Ferry, but not in the cattle car areas.  British Air’s food quality has gone down hill, which is a great disappointment.  Flight to avoid at all costs is the American out of Reagan to LAX at 5PM.  ALWAYS two hours late, no inflight entertainment, no wi-fi, and the center seat is usually the only one available.  Who says that airline consolidations are a good thing?

Life in the Loft

It’s hard to believe, but KR and I have been living in our 800 square foot loft in downtown Los Angeles for more than five years!  Factory Place is located in the “Arts District,” which is LA’s industrial area that’s rapidly becoming the West Coast version of NY’s Meat Packing District.  This place just reeks of coolness and weirdness and diversity and creativity and … money.  Someone told me that the Arts District has the highest HH income of any area in LA other than Beverly Hills.  I don’t believe that, but like all major metro downtown areas, it costs lots of money to live here so those who do are well off.  Research shows that downtown LA has equal parts Hispanics, African Americans, Asians and White Folks and it shows on the streets and sidewalks.  Diversity is a very interesting thing if one is open to it.

The family sedan for most people on this planet is not a sedan, but a motor scooter or motorcycle.  The work horse of Asia, much of Africa, and even big swaths of Europe has two wheels, not four, and accommodates between one and five people, depending.  Traffic, parking, gas mileage, and cost are all made the easier on a scooter.


KR and Rover in Little Tokyo on the way home from dinner.

This summer we shifted to a two-wheel family sedan as well, the aforementioned “Rover.”  I now drive Rover the five blocks to work, we use him to go to dinner at night in downtown, or to see friends in Hollywood.  He’s the easiest, most convenient vehicle I’ve owned in quite a while.  I recommend one to all:)

Life South of the Border

Let me state this up front:  Mexico is becoming the safest place in North America to live and visit.  There aren’t any terrorists in Mexico.  Narco’s?  For sure, but it feels a lot safer to me than going to France, or Belgium, or San Bernardino, or Germany or… Shake your head in disbelief, think I’m crazy all you like,  but it’s the truth.

The Peso continues to take it in the shorts via the dollar.  When we bought/built Corona, the ratio was $1.00 = $11 pesos.   As I write this, the dollar equals 20.5 pesos!  For those of us who live/visit Mexico, this has made a huge difference.  It’s generally a good time to be an American tourist in much of the world in terms of currency.

Here’s one practical example of the impact of the dollar/peso devaluation on our life.   We have a wonderful maid who comes to Corona five days a week from 10AM to 3PM and we pay her $7000 pesos/month.  That equals about $340 dollars a month in today’s valuation!

Here’s another. I recently had to get the Iron Duke fixed.  He needed a new coil, plugs, distributor, oil change, radiator repair, tune-up and an ECM unit fix.  Total cost was $3700 pesos = $180.00. PICKED UP AND DELIVERED:)

The dollar is at all time high via the British Pound, Euro, Egyptian Pound, Mexican Peso, etc.  Lesson to be learned: never, never keep your money in a foreign currency even if you live abroad.

An invitation to LBS is anything but a day at the beach. Here, Larry Jones works on one of KR’s innumerable projects.

Our palapa in the jungle, “Little Big Sur,” continues to be a challenge to upkeep and rent remotely, but remains a joy to actually use.  LBS is best understood as a land-locked version of owning a boat;  just keep putting money in and every sailing is actually a repair/maintenance outing:)  Our annual Jungle Storm event turns into an all out “invite your friends to the jungle to repair and fix-up LBS.”  Every visit to LBS is preceded by a visit to Home Depot:)

Two Seismic Events

The Grand Opening event for our new campus on October 7th was the result of more than five plus years of labor and $47M in capital investment.  2300 VIPs, stakeholders, sponsors, and friends RSVP’d to our event.  Two Mayors and assorted other VIPs gave speeches, cut the ribbon, took part in tours and gave press interviews.  The new 60,000 square foot purpose built campus is the Taj Mahal of cleantech with desks for over 250 entrepreneurs,  a chemistry lab, electronics lab, an advanced prototyping center, micro grid, and a model ‘smart home of the future’.  The La Kretz Innovation Campus elevates LACI to a new level of prominence in the world of clean technology innovation.


Karen, MIke Swords and a couple of hundred HRC supporters watch the election results in disbelief. There was a major run at the bar

Thirty one days later and the Trump Trampling  washed over LACI like a tsunami.  We literally had to send out “keep calm and carry on ” notices and hold numerous counseling sessions as everyone is this building believed that the sustainable world as we know it was coming to an end.  And frankly, nothing that has happened since the election gives us hope he was “just kidding.”

My view is that LACI will survive and prosper no matter what.  Market forces and mega trends are at our back. But, I’m worried shitless that the New Administration will step away from its commitment to sustainable sources of energy and the steps necessary to reduce/slow climate change.  This won’t really impact us here in the US as we’re all comparatively rich.  If it gets hotter, we’ll just turn the air conditioning on.  Drought and crop reduction?  We’ll just pay more for food.  No, its the poor who feel the brunt of the effects of climate change.  The World Bank estimates that climate change will push another 100 million people into poverty by 2030.  This is serious stuff that the Leader of the Free World doesn’t seem to understand or give a shit.

And please, don’t talk to me about “clean coal.”  Coal is as likely to be clean as the Lock Ness Monster is likely to  jump out of the lagoon tomorrow.

To the Future, we go!

I’m looking forward to what 2017 will bring, none the less.   KR and I have plans and ideas of what it will entail, but who knows?  We wish all of you a wonderful holiday season and a great and prosperous New Year!

Here’s what all of this looked like in pictures.

CAIRO (DEC 2016)


Fred of Arabia.  Getting ready to lead my Desert Marauders into battle.   Those pointed things in the background are the pyramids:)


KR has a lot more experience than I on camel herding, having ridden a camel when she was last in Egypt. Look beyond the pyramids and you can see that the city of Cairo is right “there.”


The pyramids become even more impressive up close and personal.  Each one of these stones in 4-6 feet high.  They are the rough under pinning as each pyramid was supposedly covered by a smooth gold leaf surface. 3000 years has a way of wearing surfaces away:)  These things are massive.


Cairo is a city of abut 20 million, most of which appear to live in pretty drab apartment buildings. This is a view of “old Cairo,” which makes the US’s city with the most polluted air (LA) look like a rainy day clear paradise.

We took a short sall across the Nile in a "Faluca". I happen to be sitting in the same boar as a guy from Korea who supplied the solar panels to LACI's campus. There's less than 6 degrees of separation in the clean tech world.

We took a short sail across the Nile in a “felucca.” I happen to be sitting in the same boat as a guy from Korea who supplied the solar panels to LACI’s campus in downtown LA. There’s less than 6 degrees of separation in the clean tech world.


Butcher shop in Cairo. Cut to order right in front of you and all the other pedestrians. Not exactly an appetizing display of one’s goods except you can’t argue with freshness.


Like most emerging/developing countries, car repairs are done in the street. This one is under a Cairo expressway.

Our Egyptian guide not only gave us a quick

Our Egyptian guide not only gave us a quick tour of Cairo (Pyramids, a camel ride, two or three shops, three churches and the Egyptian Museum) but also explained the Muslim religion in a way that was understandable and appealing (for someone into religion).  All in all, a very nice young woman who taught us as much about daily Egyptian life as the historical sites.


The very first mosque I’ve ever laid bare foot in.  Big, very big.  This is in Old Cairo, about a 100 yards from a very old Christian church and Jewish Synagogue, proof that at some point we were all able to get along.


The aforementioned Belly Dancer gave KR a lesson. She’s promised to keep practicing:)


This electrified Whirling Dervish was the opening act for the Belly Dancer. All this occurred on a dinner cruise on the Nile.


The last couple of trips have been the Walti’s version of the Wedding Crashers movie.  Here KR gets her picture taken with a happy Egyptian bride willing to get her picture taken with anyone.  See India below for the Wedding Crash of all time.


Entrepreneurs are entrepreneurs, no matter where. This is the technology exhibit at the “Rise Up!’ entrepreneurial conference I was invited to speak at.  Young lady in the middle is pretty serious about demonstrating her technology.


Basic staging:) This panel discussion included two really bright guys. The guy on the left is the Founder of Cleatech Arabia and wrote one of the most inciteful economic analyses that I’ve ever read. The guy on the left if the Founder of a British solar-in-a-box product aimed for poor farmers in Sub Sahara Africa. Cost of his product in $250 dollars, which would not have been affordable without Kenya’s micro payment system via mobile phones.


All tech conferences must have after parties.  This one was held on the lawn of the Ritz Carlton.


My first real Egyptian meal with folks from the World Bank, USAID, and various entrepreneurs invited to the conference. Only afterward did KR inform me that the food was Lebanese:)


The Marriott hotel in Cairo was first built to house all the dignitaries for the Suez Canal grand opening. Located on an island in the middle of the Nile. Always something happening: we arrived at two in the morning after a 22 hour journey and found that the restaurant was still open and abuzz.


As close as I got to Christmas cheer this year was the tree out front of the Cairo Marriott.

INDIA (OCT 2016)


First night in Delhi and we crash a wedding that was being held on the lawn of our hotel. Everything you see was constructed in a day and then torn down in the next.


This was by far the most elaborate, outlandish, marvelous wedding we’ve ever been to and we were crashers! Wedding’s are big in India, lasting three days. This was the final reception which began around 7 at night. There was the bride/groom receiving line, two or three dance numbers on a stage, then the full course meal seen here, followed by dancing in the Hotel’s bar. All in all, it was great fun.


KR talking to a fellow guest in the specially built Hookah lounge.

This blotto young man is the groom about two in the morning. He happily danced with KR, whom he'd never met, and posed for this picture. After all, there are bound to be people from the Bride's side who you haven't met yet:)

This blotto young man is the groom about two in the morning. He happily danced with KR, whom he’d never met, and posed for this picture. After all, with a thousand guests, there are bound to be people from the Bride’s side who you haven’t met yet:)


The first time I got a greeting like this was pretty weird.  The Vice Chancellor is on the left and he and many of his faculty met me at the sweeping driveway entrance to his university. I’m holding the obligatory gift, this one an engraved plaque.  After a couple of these greetings, you kinda get in the groove and go with the flow:)


They misquoted me in this Indore newspaper:))  My first ever “news event” in which one sits down in the middle of a room with a dozen reporters and answer questions resulted in a number of stories in Indian media.


Nice looking hospital in Hyderabad.  Not sure I would want to try it out.


An Indian version of the universal family sedan:) Mom, Dad and three children ride in Indore traffic.


The view from the “Ambassador Club’s” lounge in the Taj Krishna hotel in Hyderabad. Taj hotels have the finest service of any hotel we’ve stayed in the world. They made it easy to hang in the hotel.



Back in LA, October 7th was a big day as we celebrated the Grand Opening of the La Kretz campus. The Ribbon Cutting Ceremony included the two architects on either end of the ribbon, then from the left: the GM of the LA Dept of Water and Power, Mort La Kretz’s daughter, Mort, the Mayor, me, and then two VIPs from the SBA.


It’s difficult to say how many were there, but 2300 people RSVP’d.


My favorite shot: the current Mayor, Eric Garcetti on the left and his predecessor, Antonio Villaraigosa, on the right. It wasn’t easy getting them in the same room, but without their support,  LACI would not be what it is today.


Typical night in downtown LA — a free concert in a park. I’d never heard of the band, but most of the crowd had:)


It takes a village to put together a motorcycle rack and get it on Thor. These are folks who work at LAC: KR, Squirt, Neal, Liz, Ernie, and Brandon.




Our trip to Mexico started by driving Thor to Puerto Vallarta.  Here Thor rests in an PV RV park.


The reason we have Thor; Bogart and Squirt. Both are good travel dogs, although applying the word “good” to anything related to Bogart is an exaggeration.


Every trip to Little Big Sur starts with work, even for friends. Here Larry Jones repairs a chair that lost its ten year battle with the jungle. Other recent repairs to LBS include refrig, inverter, lights, toilet, and outdoor bedroom.:


KR took a new “let’s simplify” approach to LBS this year. This is not trash in the normal sense, its “stuff” we don’t need in LBS. She’s holding an electric chain saw, which would be useful if we had enough juice to run it, which we don’t:)


Jones is waiting for the storm, which was probably the biggest we’ve experienced in all of our times at LBS. Climate change, anyone?




This is the living room, dining room, office and kitchen of Thor.  We left Puerto Vallarta a few days after Christmas on our way to Vegas to drop Thor off at the dealer.  More on that in  a minute.


And the “master suite.”  This works fine as long as the master is pint sized like KR and me.  Frig is conveniently close for late night beer runs.


View out the front window of Thor towards the beach at a RV resort in a small Mexican town.  We met Dennis and Debbie here.  In the background, an Ex-Pat Texan makes another beer run.


Best RV park so far was this five space mini park right on the beach at Playa Matanchen, a couple of hours north of PV.


Two generations in more ways than one:)   Ancient Dodge on the right has SIX twenty.-somethings from France and Belgium on their way to South America.  Brand new Chevy on the left has two none-of-your-business somethings and a couple of dogs on the way north.


Tight parking job or improvised ladder?  I needed to get on the roof of Thor to pull off the remains of my air conditioner and satellite dish since I trashed them under the awning at a Home Depot parking lot.  I’ve buried this f___ up deep in the blog so that most of you will miss it:)  This is one of many reasons we need to get to the RV dealer in Vegas.


Yes, there is an RV in there somewhere:) We came across this RV resort in Mazatlan, which was by far and away the most unique. Each owner puts their trailer in their space and then proceeds to build a palapa around them. They are therefore no longer movable, but very very creative.


Not your normal RV park with a pool overlooking the Pacific.  Nice, very nice.


In the RV world, there’s something called “Wild Camping” or “Boon docking” which refers to camping overnight on a street, in the mountains, in a parking lot — basically anywhere you don’t pay. We took the concept to a different place as we “broke into” a  failed beach development in a little town on the Pacific Coast. KR literally had to take the chain down that cordoned off what was left. So, we decided to camp on an abandoned street.


KR explores the ruins


This is the pay off — miles of deserted beach that Bogart and Squirt can play until they drop, which is a long, long time.


This is my punishment for not reading the owners manual thoroughly — 30 degree morning in Vegas. I didn’t figure out how to turn the furnace on until afterwards:))


Everyone was cold and under the covers. Karen, Squirt, Bogart and FW.  We dropped Thor off at the dealer and rented a car back to LA.

I promise to write more often.




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Warning:  This is not a travel post.  Proceed at your own risk.

I was having a drink the other night thinking about lots of stuff, but mostly musing on one primary question;  “What path led to being here, now?”  The “here and now” part wasn’t just the specific here and now (sitting in a hotel bar in Seattle, late at night, after a great day of thinking up ways to bolster the state of Washington’s cleantech ecosystem), but the more general here and now:  somehow finding my life/adventure mate in KR; traveling to 27 countries and counting; doing something important and difficult at an age when most (all?) of my friends have hung up their spurs; living in downtown LA in an 800 square ft. apartment while building a wonderful house in PV (yet not seeing it much:); getting stuck in a Mexican desert for five hours when the Iron Duke broke down on our most recent trip north; and deciding that ultimately KR and I were going to live in an RV for a lot of our going forward time.

A few more screwdrivers and a theme began to emerge: I’ve been an oddball pretty much most of my life, I just didn’t know it:)  This has turned out to be a good thing.

I was out of sync from the start as both my parents were over 35 and my nearest sibling was 10 years older.  I was an accident.  Being an accidental child has its advantages.  No brothers and sisters to fight over things with. Christmas presents targeted at just you.  And parents that feel guilty for all the mistakes they made on the planned kids tend to ease up on you.

The first time being out of sync had not so good consequences was as a “professional” motorcycle racer.  I started racing at 22, competing against kids that were 16, 17, 18.  I was married and working two jobs when my competitors were still doing homework:) Despite winning more than 70 races, I was never the “it” guy because at 22 I was just too old to be viewed as an up and comer.  What the f__?


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I went from motorcycle racer to Madison Avenue account guy.  I worked at an agency on Madison Avenue that had a company bar, company chef, a conference room for any setting (from living room to conference center), and more guys from Harvard/Yale/Princeton than you could count.  Girls were strictly limited to either copy writers or secretaries.  I read a book called How to Dress for Success and learned that corduroy suits and maroon shoes weren’t as cool as I thought.  How could that be?:)

By definition, if you spend five years racing motorcycles, you’re going to enter the “real” business world a touch late.  I was an old young account guy who had a penchant for corduroy suits:)   I quickly ditched the corduroys and shifted to a white-hot focus on catching up with everyone.  Two brief cases to work, going to graduate school at night, working seven days a week, every week, were the routine for my early years on Madison Avenue.

Being a motorcycle racer, Teamster, and old young account guy made me an odd ball in a good way.  I outworked and out-thought and out-planned everyone else.  I became a very determined, competitive SOB who wanted to win in business just as much as I liked winning on the track.  I rose up the ranks of the advertising business, eventually running the Apple account in the U.S., running an office for a big agency in San Francisco, and making more money than I had ever dreamed about.

Along the way I got fired more times than anyone else I know.  The best “your fired” line: “Fred, you’ve seen the movie Good Fella’s?  Know the scene in which Joe Pesci walks into a house thinking he was going to be a Made Man only to get shot in the back of the head?  Well, that’s you…”  Thank you Steve for the most creative axing ever:)  Somehow I never worried about being fired — either being scared of it or worrying too much about it after the fact.  I was becoming an accomplished eat-what-you-kill guy and had confidence I could make it happen, no matter where.

There is a case to be made that the “being out of sync” gene runs in our family.  My sister was a successful business woman with hundreds of people working for her at a time when women just did not work in anything other than secretarial jobs.  My brother quit his job as an aerospace engineer to start a company selling and eventually making mini computers back in the day of Radio Shack.  He was the first person I had ever known who was a successful entrepreneur.

Sometime in the early ’90s I came to an important decision:  I didn’t want to be an accomplished traditional ad guy, I wanted to somehow become part of what people were calling the New Media.  No one knew what it was, heck  I didn’t even know how to spell I_N_T_E_R_N_E_T, but I knew I wanted to be part of it.

Bye bye ad guy, hello tech guy.

I became the most out of sync guy around.  I started an Internet company out of my house, drove a 13 year old Fiero (known affectionately as the American Ferrari), began telling corporate titans they were sorry-assed losers if they didn’t get on board the coming Internet revolution, and transformed myself into a pretty accomplished technology startup guy.

I’ve liked building things my own way from the beginning.  I’ve started or tried to start 11 companies/projects/things, five of which actually went somewhere, three of which actually made money, one of which made a lot of money.

Speaking of money, I was once an Internet Titan worth $40M on paper.   That’s a feeling I recommend to everyone provided you can handle when the $40M suddenly goes away.  But there’s definitely a rush associated with being rich.

Always being out of sync slowly transformed me.  I stopped caring about what other people thought.  I developed a lot of confidence in being able to take care of KR and myself no matter what the f__ happened.  I got comfortable in being a weirdo.  I got comfortable in being me.

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Wreckage of Casa Loca on an East Texas highway. Like the Subaru commercial, “We lived.”

After my various Internet and technology forays, KR and I sold our Hollywood house of 16 years and I turned to trying to figure out how to rewire our life so I could make a living while on the road.  We had a custom 4WD RV made to roam the earth only to find ourselves spewed across an East Texas highway, giving KR a broken back and Lotus a brain tumor.  Eight years later we tried it again, this time on a motorcycle in South America.  Then LACI called while we were in Bolivia and we rushed back to Los Angeles to start a whole new chapter of being out of sync with life.

We now live in an 800 square feet loft in downtown Los Angeles.  It’s called the Arts District because all the hipsters are moving in.  Talk about being out of sync?:)  I’m trying to convince the world that a new industrial revolution is coming called cleantech and getting similar responses to the mid-90’s Internet phenom,  “What’ the business model?  Will anyone want a sustainable widget? You’re inventing a solution to a non problem!..”  Yada yada.  Heard all of it before.



“We need to remodel a little” KR says to FW…

We’ve also moved our base of operations south of the Border to Puerto Vallarta Mexico — the safest country on earth:)  Most of  you reading this think we’re crazy for doing this as well.  Drug cartels.  El Chapo is now roaming around again.  Murders left and right.  Corrupted police and government officials.  All true, except that’s not what we see.

We see a neighborhood full of playing kids, of young men and women walking to work at 6AM on a Sunday, of neighbors chasing down a truck which sideswiped the Broken Arrow and didn’t stop.  Our neighbors caught him and called the police.

Mean streets of Puerto Vallarta

Mean streets of Puerto Vallarta

On the way driving up to LA a couple of weeks ago the Iron Duke broke down in the middle of the Mexican desert.   We barely coasted into the only Pemex station in Mexico that didn’t have anything but gas pumps.  We’re talking Nowhere’s Ville.  The attendant got on his cell, called his expert “Mechanico.”  Forty-five minutes later the Mechanico Team showed up in a beat-to-an-inch-of-its-life Toyota with a tool box that would make mine look impressive.  After five hours of on-again, off-again theories of what was wrong — and giving them $500 cash to buy parts — they fixed the Iron Duke and we were on our way.  There are few things more creative than Mexican’s keeping their vehicles running long past their Use By date:)

Mary Douglas, a famous British anthropologist known for her writings on human culture and symbolism, came up with a term that kind of described my life: matter out of place.  Dirt on the ground is called earth, but when its on your sleeve its called dirt because its matter out of place.  Things that are out of place are more often scorned than celebrated.  The trick is to always think of yourself as the earth:)

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The King is Dead. Long Live the King! Our last episode ended with Now Voyager making it back to LA. One week later he had a new owner.   Before moving on, he set a new record: 730 miles in one day and averaging about 100 mph for more than an hour.  He acquitted himself with honors on his last mission.  Here he gets his first wash after getting back from Guatemala by our neighbor in Puerto Vallarta.

It’s difficult to summarize this past winter’s events.  Where’s the theme in it all?  It started with the following  two-week travel sequence:  DC – LAX- PV – Mexico City- PV – Guadalajara- LAX.  The trip included meeting with the White House’s most senior energy staff and being told…”We talk about LACI all the time here.  There’s no one doing anything like you guys…”  I know that and $1.65 will get me a small Starbucks, but it was nice to hear anyway and certainly a 180 degree change from just three years ago.  The trips also included signing an MOU with the Mayor of Los Angeles in Mexico City and being told “You’re exceeding expectations, Fred” by the Mayor.  Please remember that when we’re asking for more money from the City to support LACI,  I’m thinking:)  Oh, and we began building a Global Innovation Network (GIN) which now has members in Germany and Mexico, soon to add Italy and the rest of Europe.  And I’m part of the Mayor’s delegation on his upcoming trip to Asia this fall.

South of the border, KR has become a world-class inn keeper as the Corona Adobe/Little Big Sur vacation rental business has exploded.  No one is more surprised than KR and I at this new development.  Corona Adobe has become a very popular B&W to the point that KR has had to escape to LBS because the house was fully rented.  That option soon disappeared as well since the Corona Adobe/LBS “metropolitan living and jungle escape combo package” has been very popular.  Last week KR had to stay in a PV hotel because we had no space in our own home or out at LBS.  KR is coming to LA for the month of April partly because there’s no room in PV.  And to see Her Man, of course.

All work and no play makes for a dull boy (which I’ve been accused of being), so there’s been a fair amount of that including a couple of days in PV with friends (Puerto Vallarta is just a great, great town),  a Saturday night bar crawl like I only vaguely remember in my youth, and….. A NEW MOTORCYCLE!

We welcomed Now Voyager II into the family about a week ago.  He’s a 2014 BMW GS with every gadget, gizmo and option that the German’s could think of:)  I spent about two months evaluating various choices for the Walti’s new DreamMobile, but settled on the biggest, fastest, heaviest, and most expensive alternative.  Go figure.  He’s so big that I’m thinking of getting special elevator shoes made:) None the less, he’s handsome, fast, comfortable and handles great.  Why has it taken me all these years to man-up and get a GS?  Go figure.

Maybe the theme for this winter is it’s been a time of transitions.  LACI is growing up — in size, footprint and reputation.  One of these days it will be a real force to be reckoned with.  Our life in PV has transitioned to that of part-time/ full-effort inn keeper which has pretty much changed what KR does south of the border.  We’ve shifted to a new motorcycle, leaving the stressed-out Now Voyager behind and welcoming the fully-capable Now Voyager II into the fold.  And, as we all face the challenges of growing up (finally?), we lost two of our friends this winter.  One, Jack Foster, was one of the greatest creative people I’ve ever worked with.  He certainly set the standard for how to have fun and do great work.  Not a bad legacy.


The year started with my first ever Chinese New Years (its the Year of the Horse ) formal celebration.  This one was given by Hong Kong’s Trade and Invest group out of LA.  It was quite a fascinating experience as I was one of the few non Chinese heritage folks.  Pretty crazy dragons manned by young women danced and danced.  I got tired just watching.


“Fireside Chat” with the new Secretary of the Department of Energy in Washington DC at the ARPA-E conference. It’s a great conference, brimming with mind-boggling innovation.


Walking past the White House after a meeting at the Eisenhower Executive Office Building.  It was sunny, but nippy out.  Barack asked me to stay for dinner, but I had something already booked.  Next time.


How can the coolest motorcycle themed bar that I’ve been in is located in Washington DC?  The Iron Horse Tap Room has the best collection of pristine 60’s and 70’s era motorcycles that I’ve come across.  One of my all time favorite bars, but I doubt that there was a motorcyclist in the place.


Reception in Mexico City welcoming the Mayor’s “Invest L.A. “delegation”  It was held in Carlos Slim’s museum named after his wife.  Very, very nice.


This is what it looks like from the outside.


The Mayor, Eric Garcetti, giving the last speech of the day.  His schedule was packed — eight meetings each day for two days straight — and he was brilliant in each and every one.  Antonio was pretty damn good on his feet, but Eric is better, giving off a lot of warmth.


The signing ceremony in Mexico City


I didn’t get much chance to see Mexico City aside from a brief walk in Polanco, one of Mexico City’s most upscale neighborhoods.  Walking the streets you’d think you’re in some European city as well-off Mexicans are very stylish people.   This is the view from the Argentine steak house that I had lunch at.


Outside Carlos Slim’s museum in Polanco, Mexico City’s version of Beverly Hills.


The sweet smell of cement.  LACI’s 60,000 sa. ft. La Kretz Innovation Campus under construction.  Move-in date is summer 2015.


Morton La Kretz and his daughter Linda visit their namesake.  You haven’t lived until you’ve walked around a site in a DWP hard hat.


The neighborhood’s most popular Bed & Wine stands over its domain:)


The two views of inn keeping.  To get the cash, you


need to make sure the place is spic and span for the guests.  My favorite inn keeper preps for new guests


Street life in Puerto ‘Valarta


It’ can  be dangerous in Mexico; you never know what’s going to jump you.  Here a man-shaped iguana gets ready to pounce.


This is the face of someone who’s going to pick up his new motorcycle.  At the train station waiting to go to Orange, CA.:)


Picking up NV II at Irv Seaver BMW.  Not sure who’s the most handsome, but the other one has 125 hp.


New parents document their baby’s first step, I document NV II’s first meal.


The second stop after NV’s meal is Ryan Reza, the ultimate BMW doctor.  We (OK, he attached I watched) extra gas tanks and tool tubes among other gadgets and gizmos.


(Almost) fully outfitted NV II overlooking the Angeles Crest forest.


You can never have too many shots of the new baby


There are few better moments in life: a screwdriver and reading over the new owners manuals after a first day’s ride:)))))









A CARB meeting on how to invest the $1-2BILLION in proceeds from the California Cap & Trade Auction.  Two hundred plus “advocates” showed up for the public hearing.  My guess is that the investment strategies were already decided by the time this hearing was held.

Frankly, I didn’t have the slightest idea of what I was getting into when I agreed to lead LACI.   I knew I wanted to forge a new kind of public/private partnership to help build a cleantech economy,  but it was a fuzzy concept at best.  Almost one year later, the stats tell the story of what this takes…

  • I’ve gone through 1500 business cards (I’ll save you the math, its 4+ cards for every day this past year)
  • I’ve met/pitched LA’s Mayor, his entire staff, every General Manager that reports into him, three Deputy Mayors, three City Council Members, two County Supervisors, three Mayoral candidates, the City Controller, two Business Improvement District EDs, and most of the above’s staffs.
  • I’ve met/pitched two State Senators, the heads of the California Air Resources Board, the South Coast Air Resources Board, and various people from LA’s ports.
  • I’ve held 35+ meetings with DC representatives, agency heads and their staffs.  This is just one trip.  I’m going back in two weeks.
  • I’ve met/pitched the Los Angeles Chamber of Commerce, the Los Angeles Economic Development Corporation, the Los Angeles Business Council and every major university in the region (USC, UCLA, Caltech, JPL, Calstate LA/Pomona,  and the Art Center College of Design)
  • We’ve had the Chair of the White House’s Council on Environment Quality, the EPA Administrator, the Secretary of Labor, several Under/Assistant Secretaries of the Department of Energy, and assorted staff/leaders from the SBA and DOD to dinners and round tables at LACI
  • And then there are the countless entrepreneurs, VCs, investment bankers, regular bankers, business leaders, academic professors & scientists, utility executives, Et. Al. that make up the Los Angeles innovation ecosystem.

I’m still not sure what a new kind of public/private partnership means, but I know a lot more about the public side of the equation than before.  Since most of us never get the chance to interact with our government on a daily basis,  I thought it might be interesting to share some observation on how “it” works.   Here goes.

No matter how screwed up the system is, there are some pretty cool things and people in government.  Perhaps because I live in the cleantech world, most of the people/staff  in government that I come in contact with are dedicated, smart, highly educated and incredibly articulate.  These folks just really, really care about what they do.  This even goes for most of the politicians that I’ve  met up close and personal.  While there are certainly tons of bureaucrats and technocrats in this world, most of the folks I meet joined up because they care and want to make a difference.  Which begs the question, then how did this whole thing get so f__ked up?  Beats me: )

It’s sometimes complicated. This Council Member will never fully support LACI even though it’s in his district because the funds necessary to support LACI will be taken away from his favorite program — LA’s new Street Car program. The Street Cars will more directly impact the LOCAL business and residents that elected him.  It’s just part of the game.

“All politics is local” is perhaps the truest thing that’s ever been said about how our government works.  Heck, it might be the truest thing ever said about anything.   Most politicians are elected to/from/by local areas, thus their primary focus is to deliver benefits to their constituents to get re-elected again and again and again and…  To think a politician is going to support something that doesn’t immediately benefit their constituency is just naive.  Hence, the job of anyone advocating anything to any elected official is to pitch the idea/program in the context of their local interests.

It took me a bit to get this.  I often got the this guy is totally out to lunch look when I first started talking about our program in terms of the  green economy,  innovation, global competitiveness, environmental sustainability, etc.  After a series of dull stares, I evolved the pitch to focus on local jobs, local tax revenue, local real estate appreciation, higher rent for local landlords, more restaurants, (and especially) more bars, etc.  Ahh, now I started to get some head nods.   I still need daily training in this area, but figuring out what local interest your program might help can be very useful: )

Politics is all about power (duh!).  We all know that money=power, but how is power exercised in government?    If you have power, you get to hire Staff (who have the time to become knowledgeable about a topic and lobby for/against something); to write an RFP /FFO (Request for Proposal/Federal Funding Opportunity) in a particular way that makes it harder/easier to win; to approve/disapprove  or hold up a vote;  to introduce someone who can do these things; and the king of all government power — the power to shape legislation and then the power to get it passed.

Those who have power, wield it.  Those who don’t have it, want it or are submissive to it.  It can be a tough day in the office if  you fall into the latter categories which is where guys like me reside.  Where you are in the power equation is reinforced by the next point.

Who says we don’t have royalty in this country?  Walk into any government organization and its leaders are treated like royalty by those who need something from them (that would be almost everyone they meet with).   They have special offices, a set protocol for meeting with them (for example, when meeting with someone in Congress, you immediately hand all the business cards from your group to the receptionist, who then staples them to a piece of paper, which then gets given to the Elected Official just before your meeting), body men, chiefs of staff, calendar secretaries (if in Congress, then there are DC calendar secretaries and district calendar secretaries), Field Reps, etc.,etc.  The fawning over our elected/appointed officials applies to the lowest, most junior congressperson since once you’re in the Club, you’re in the Club and are treated as a potential Very Important Person (to be).  All of this is unfortunate  as this just tends to go to the elected official’s head — they really do believe all the good stuff people say about them: )

You have to be in it, to win it, and I’m not talking about the Lotto… Not advocating for your position within

Making the case. The night before an important funding vote in LA, I was making our case at a cocktail reception in DC

government is akin to hoping to win a debate by sending in the answers.  The next time you’re in DC, go to the Capital and walk the halls of a Senate and/or House office building.   There will be tons of people hustling to meetings, it’s be tough to find a seat in the cafeterias, and you’ll be lucky to get a 15 minute meeting  because all those people you passed in the  hallway are doing what you should be doing — advocating for their interests.

A perfect example of this is the recent California Air Resources Board “public” hearing on how to spend the billions of dollars of proceeds from California’s new cap & trade law.   This is an important meeting, but unknown by 99% of the business people and the public that could be affected.

The <1% that did show up are a force to be reckoned with.  There were people advocating for the food processing industry, the manufacturing sector, the Forest Service, various water districts and companies, the  x-thousand member construction union (did you know that just paving roads reduces pollution by 10%?… so we need more road construction money), the Latino community, the Black Chamber of Commerce (we need “shovel ready” projects), the 350 person strong Silicon Valley Leadership Group, the AQMD, the University of California, the Central Valley farmers Cooperative, etc. etc.   All these people are in the game and they’re in it to win.  Now multiply this hearing by 10,000X and you get an idea of what’s going on in DC.

Fund raiser for a mayoral candidate took place in this studio city home in May.

Money gets raised for local politicians in the living rooms of the wealthiest and/or most active people in this country.  This is actually a good thing, as for a couple hundred (or thousand) dollars, one gets to meet The Candidate up close and personal.  You see who’s supporting them, listen to their questions and answers, and generally size-up The Candidate pretty intimately.  And you get to see a bunch of cool houses along the way while sipping cheap wine and expensive h’orderves.

The biggest dog, or the princeliest Prince, are those who can raise money for the Have-Nots, i.e those candidates/politicians that for whatever reason can’t raise campaign money for themselves.  Raising money for other candidates is The Currency that politicians use to form alliances.  If you’re good at this, you’ll rise in the ranks of _____ (state senate/assembly, House of Representatives, Senate, etc.)  Rising  in the ranks means getting on committees that — you guessed it — can directly benefit your local constituencies!  And the circle continues.

After a year of  “hi, how are ya’s,” I keep thinking that maybe Rick Perry and Ron Paul are right.  Maybe we should get rid of the Dept of Commerce and a couple of other agencies.  They’re huge, (mostly) well-meaning bureaucracies that will never, ever be very efficient.  Their systems are so ingrained that they can’t be fixed, leaving the only practical strategy for us advocates is to continue to game them through money and access.

The most often heard refrain today is that “our political system is broken!”   DUH!!  I didn’t study Poly Sci in school, and I’ve never spent a day as an elected or appointed official, but a few things stand out as good starting points for change after my experience.  The next time that some candidate outlines their plan to fix DC (or Sacramento or…), see if it includes these essentials:

  • Term limits for every elected official.  Without this basic change, those in power will always be able to protect their power bases.   The most often used argument against term limits… just when they learn their jobs, we toss them out! is patently ridiculous.   I’ve never been given more than six weeks to get up to speed on any new job, so why can’t our elected officials figure it out in say… two, maybe three months.
  • The elimination of the Seniority System in Congress. This is more corrupting than the unlimited employment that incumbency offers now.   This system — that you get appointed to committees and chairmanship based on seniority — keeps the committee chairs,etc. in power forever no matter how competent they are.  It seems to me that some amount of qualifying time on the job should be a prerequisite for positions of power (say a year), but after that these positions should be filled in some other manner.
  • We need to weaken our two party system to improve it.  This seems counter intuitive, but necessary to break the gridlock.  The reason that most Republicans vote Republican and most Democrats vote Democratic isn’t  because they have philosophical differences (which they do, of course), its because of the fear of party retribution if they don’t vote the party line.  My thesis is if we’re going to fix the system, then we have to break many of the mechanisms that reward gridlock at all costs.

How come you left off the most important requirement for change:  how money gets spent in elections?   Because its too complicated and I don’t have any answers — I’ve only been on the job for a year!: )   On the local level,  living room fund raisers work for me and I wish there was some way to make these much more prevalent.  The national level is a whole other barrel of fish, and the subject for the 3000 Card Update.

I’ll leave you with a tip on how to spot a politician in a room full of people.  It will be the person who’s perfectly coiffed:)  Really!  They have a level of dress that’s a step above the rest — perfect for the TV cameras (if they’re lucky) or photo op (more likely).   See, the last year hasn’t been a waste. 🙂

Take care



Dr. Arun Majumdar, Under Secretary of the DOE, making the point why finding a way to stop sending $1Billion each day overseas is important. Duh!

This week four members of the Los Angeles Cleantech community went to Washington to tell our story.  Our Mr. Smith trip is an exploratory and ground-laying trip as we want to learn how “its” done (i.e. work the system), meet people that we can ask for help/information in the future, learn about programs that we can potentially participate in,  and generally get the lay of the land.  Moreover, we wanted to hone our narrative making sure as many people in Congress, DOE, Commerce, and the White House know about us as possible.

Week One — The Stats

For the number-crunchers out there, here’s the metrics of week one:

  • One conference (APRA-e Summit) of 1500 people and 200+ exhibitors
  • 13 formal meetings with Representatives, Senators (their staffs), DOE program managers and staff, EDA staff, SBA staff, the Chair of the White House Council on Environmental Quality, and a couple of fellows from the World Bank.
  • Number of problems getting through security (EVERY one, most of which are my fault)
  • Number of grass hoppers eaten at dinner:  one (I will get even with Goodstein)

Setting up these meetings requires a Herculean effort by a lot of people.  Sean, Michael and their organizations (the Los Angeles Area Chamber and UCLA) took the lead in making these meetings happen.  Ian and the LACI team worked weeks trying to get ready, making sure we had background material and leave behinds for the entire trip.  Just coordinating our schedules was a heavy lift.

A Typical “Pitch Session”

Depending on whether you’re meeting with a member of Congress or an agency, the protocols vary.    Let’s take a member of Congress or their staff  as an example.  They go something like this for Team LA:

  • Find the office in the respective building (not as easy as you think).
  • Outside, give all our cards to our “lead,”  — Chair Swords — who presents all cards to the staffer in the reception, who then pastes the cards on a sheet of paper and gives them to the person we’re meeting with.
  • These meetings are typically 30 minutes max and usually take place in a group office.  We took one sitting in the reception area and two others in the Congress Member’s office.
  • Format:  Each of us would give our respective 5 minutes pitches, each with a difference  emphasis depending on who we were meeting with and which one of us started out.  We’re getting pretty good at filling in the gaps of each others’ narrative.  After the introduction, there is a Q&A session with the staff, most often focusing on “the ask,” if we have one.  Push the leave-behind across the table for future reference.
  • Key themes:  (1) Please support LA’s efforts to build a cleantech ecosystem  (2) Unique public/private partnership;  (3) Unequaled powerhouse of university research centers in LA;  (4) Unique LA region’s strengths  (5) New initiatives underway (LACI, new ED at CTLA, etc.)

Week One’s Highlights

  • You can’t come away from the ARPA-e Summit without feeling that no matter what else is going wrong with the world, there are a lot of smart people working on sustainability in the US.  This was a spectacular event attended by 1500-ish people.  More than 180 companies/projects displayed their technology, products and services.   Key speakers included Bill Gates, Secretary Chu, Fred Smith (Fed Ex), the Chairman of Walmart, and my nomination for best presentation — Dr. Arun Majumdar.
  • Sitting around a small table in Congressman Waxman’s staffer bullpen and making our first pitch and realizing we were a pretty damn good team.
  • The numerous evening gatherings with serious conversations late into the night.    There are a lot of passionate people working on sustainability issues in DC and it was good talking about things that matter.
  • And by far the best of all — the tour of the West Wing graciously arranged and given by Brandon Hurlbut,  Chief of Staff to DOE Secretary Chu.  Seeing the Oval Office in the flesh is something special.

Bill Gates and Secretary Chu have a "fire side chat" without the fire. One of many facinating discussions at the Summit.

Running down the hall of the Executive Office Building (EOB) on the way to another meeting.

Nancy Sutley, Chair of the White House Council of Environmental Quality, was easily the most gracious and accessible of the high level officials that we met with during Week One.

The Team in front of the EOB.
Working lunch at the Rayburn House Office Building
There’s a lot of this in DC — waiting for the next meeting. Here Mark reads the WSJ at Commerce.
The Team after touring the West Wing.  We tried to act Presidential, but it was a challenge for some of us.
All work and no play make for a dull Los Angeles delegation.  This is the restaurant that MG put a fried grasshopper in my salad when I wasn’t looking.

The White House never sleeps and neither does Team LA

Next Week

This week has been practice for next week’s  Los Angeles Area Chamber of Commerce’s Access DC  event with more than 200 delegates and more than a dozen events.    These events literally start at a 7:00AM breakfast and last through a reception and dinner each night.


Two stages, two audiences, two lives, one ham. Within a week I was introducing the Mayor to 400 people at LACI's launch event and then giving a South America travel presentation to 50 adventure bikers. I was more nervous in front of the bikers.

Addicts can never take a hit and workaholics can never take an interesting job. I just couldn’t resist when I got the call about the Executive Director’s gig at the Los Angeles Cleantech Incubator (LACI), even though we were in Bolivia.  It sounded too good not to pursue:  starting cleantech companies in an incubator financed and embraced by the City of Los Angeles?  Now almost four months into being the ED at LACI, I’m back into working seven days a week with little time for anything else.

How did this happen?

Here’s the speed dating version.  KR and I came back early from our South American m/c trip so I could interview for the above.  Somehow Neal and I convinced them that we were the team to build the City’s incubator.  I moved downtown to be close to LACI and KR went back home to Puerto Vallarta, Mexico. I started in June, we had the office open in July, we got our first portfolio company in August, our second on September, and we just threw an all-out LA-style Launch Party for 400 of our closest supporters in LACI’s parking lot.  Along the way KR came up to LA for a couple of months, Lilly got some acupuncture to help her sore hip, and KR has decided we need to remodel Corona (our house in PV).  Oh, and did I tell you that we were going to climb Mt. Kilimanjaro next summer and ride our bike in Europe next Fall?

The two most often asked questions regarding LACI: (1) What’s an incubator?  (2) And from those who know what it is and its potential, how did you get this job?   An incubator is the business equivalent of baseball team’s farm system:  our job is to find young talented cleantech entrepreneurs  and get them to “The Show”  – the marketplace.  We do that by providing incredibly cool and cheap space, CEO coaching from people who’ve actually built companies, and access to a growing number of friends and supporters (the network) that can help our portfolio companies tremendously.   What makes LACI special is that its at the heart of Los Angeles’ most important economic development strategy — to build LA into a huge green economy.  That’s why the Mayor came to our launch and why we get all the attention that we do.  As for why me?, there ‘s just no accounting for taste and judgment.  Go to www.laincubator.org to find out everything you never wanted to know about LACI.

Why is this important? I became convinced that if we were  ever going to get control of our destiny, the US needs to get off its dependence on foreign fossil fuels and find affordable, workable, appealing

Enjoying the glow from City Hall. LACI is the official LA city incubator

sources of sustainable energy.   It’s also probably not a good idea to punch a hole in earth’s atmosphere along the way.  Now before you start pointing a finger and yelling “There’s a tree huger!” remember I’m a business guy deep down.  Transforming our energy and transportation infrastructures over the next decades is a trillion — with a T — dollar business opportunity.  So, for those who embrace this new world, there is huge potential riches to go along with the huge risk and capital requirements.  It’s my bet this will be the single biggest technological revolution in my lifetime (eclipsing the PCs and  the Internet).  From this perspective, it makes some sense to build a long-term economic development strategy behind clean technology as Los Angeles is attempting.

This is an odd-ball public/private partnership that is both working and…fun. LACI is a little weird.  We’ve been funded by two city agencies, yet we’re a private non-profit organization which is run by a couple of business guys.  What’s more, the money to build our permanent 60,000 sq/ ft. home is from the city’s municipal utility in combination with city, state, federal funding with a sprinkling of private donations.  A bit unusual, yet it all seems to be working well together.  And what’s more surprising — and important — is that we’re having fun along the way.  Building LACI is exactly like starting a company, its just the names for things are different as are the revenue streams.   As anyone who’s done it will attest (admittedly in hindsight), building companies is really fun.

Fred, what ever happened to The Plan? You know, the one in which Our Hero rides his motorcycle to far away lands with his woman snugly tucked in behind.  First South America, then Europe, Africa and maybe Australia and New Zealand while hanging back in Mexico in between continents.  I’m in a tug of war between becoming a Motorcycle Adventurer or Cleantech (mini) Titan?  What’s it to be? You know my answer.

Both : )

Humble beginnings. LACI's current home is a 3500 sq ft converted bus repair terminal in the heart of the Arts & Innovation District of downtown LA. I live two blocks away.

We will move into our permanent home in the La Kretz Innovation Campus in the summer of 2013.

Joking with the Mayor. On the stage with us is out Councilmen, two CEOs of our companies, the GM of the LADWP, the CEO of the CRA/LA and the CEO of the LA Chamber.

Bet you didn't know that clean technology was such a funny subject. Four hundred friends joined our launch.

The Launch included displays from our companies. This is Trexa's electric drivetrain system.

Living the sustainable life: organic booze. Some have suggested it wasn't the thrilling list of speakers that attracted such a large crowd but rather the presence of free booze...

Perhaps the best compliment that we received was the launch was a "LA Style" party. Everyone who came was photographed in front of the "Step and Repeat" banner. This is our volunteer crew of helpers.

A different kind of party occurred 250 miles north as the Horizons Unlimited adventure bike travel organization held its North American rally in Cambria, California. This was the largest NA event in HU's history having drawn 200+ adventure bikers.

Not exactly the Ritz Carlton. I slept in the bottom bunk with four other bikers. Ear plugs were essential.

Can you spot "Now Voyager" in this sea of adventure bikes? Bikes of all shapes and configurations came to the rally which made for great shop talk.

Record holders. This Australian couple have visited all 193 countries over a fifteen year period on their Harley.

The Australian couple played the main room, which was an outdoor amphitheater. Great fun listening to presentations all night long. You can't help walk away thinking that you're such a wimp.

It takes all different kinds, even the biggest cruiser I've ever seen: a Victory.

The most manly bike was in fact a girl's -- Alisa Clickenger. Her KTM was outfitted for adventure as she's been all through South America and Mexico by herself. I would need a stepping stool to get on the seat.

My kind of record keeping. Harley had side bags with all 193 countries recorded. These are my kind of milestones!

Transitions. I'm no longer the guy on the right, having shifted to the guy on the left. Sometimes -- OK, most of the time -- one can't plan what's ahead, as we've proven time and again. Three months ago we were in Bolivia, a country caught up as much in the past as in the future. Today, we're in downtown Los Angeles working on this city's (and country's) future. Go figure.

Three years ago I drank the Kool Aid regarding the importance of “sustainability” to this country’s (planet’s?) future.  It’s all Neal and Mark’s fault (my partners at The Propellant Group) as they had launched the Automotive X Prize, a competition awarding $10M to the team that could produce a production capable car that could get at least 100 mpg.  It was a pretty amazing project that even a Jaguar driver like me could appreciate.  Much like a sinner who is forced to live in a monastery,  I couldn’t really ignore  the evidence that Mark, Neal and crew kept harping on; this country’s future was tied to eliminating its dependence on foreign fossil-based fuels.  And the planet was burning way too much fuel to either be sustainable or not to punch a hole in the atmosphere.   The only way to do this, no matter how long it takes, was to shift to sustainable energy sources.  Things like solar, or wind, or bio fuels, or… whatever.

But I wasn’t selling the Jaguar just yet.

Me and Antonio as he announced the Cleantech Los Angeles partnership on the steps of City Hall.

One thing led to another and I found myself working with various formal and informal groups dedicated to making Los Angeles a cleantech economic center.   There were lots of meetings:  with  the Mayor’s economic development staff, with the Community Redevelopment Agency/LA, with the Los Angeles County of Economic Development Corporation, with  UCLA, and the technology transfer office at the Jet Propulsion Laboratory.  I was even  invited to the press conference on the steps of City Hall in which the Mayor announced the “Cleantech Los Angeles” partnership between the Mayor, UCLA, USC, Caltech, JPL, LAEDC, Los Angeles Business Council, and the Chamber of Commerce.

But I felt like an interloper in these groups as they were all long-time dedicated green advocates and I was a new convert who didn’t know much.  Moreover, what I did know — how to build companies and make money — was as strange to them as bio-fuels were to me.  I began writing a series of white papers on what the City needed to do to implement Mayor Villaraigosa’s vision.   These were not met with open arms and most disappeared into basement storage under City Hall.

After a couple of years of tilting at windmills, I slowly faded away…

Alternative sources of energy and "off the grid" delivery is transforming small villages in third world countries across the globe. This solar panel is on a floating island in Lake Titicaca, Peru. It's funny how one small solar panel hooked up to a car battery can change lives so thoroughly; a family can gather around the kitchen table at night doing homework together, or listen to the radio, or charge a cell phone, or put florescent lights in rooms. All stuff we take for granted, but much of the world just doesn't have because of ... NO AFFORDABLE, ACCESSIBLE, SUSTAINABLE ENERGY SOURCE.

Then in March while Karen and I were in La Paz, Boliva I got a call from the person who wrote the business plan for Los Angeles’ cleantech incubator.  He wanted to know if I was interested in applying for the new position of Executive Director of the yet to be built Los Angeles Cleantech Incubator, a quasi-government initiative funded by several City organizations.   There were no promises, of course, as this would be an open competition, but he knew of my interest and thought I might be a good fit.  Just having a conversation via Skype in the middle of Carnival  in a city that had yet to discover traffic signals was an accomplishment in and of itself.   I said “yes” and wrote a proposal a couple days later in Cochabamba, Bolivia and sent it off.

We proposed that the Propellant Group run the new incubator, that  I would lead as Executive Director and my partner Neal Anderson would serve as Assistant Director.   We were a long shot as neither of us had any experience with running incubators, but we were both very experienced in helping early stage technology companies grow and prosper — the core task of any incubator.

In the remote chance that we would be called in for an interview, I modified our trip’s route, skipping all of  Brazil and heading straight for Buenos Aires.  Less than two weeks later Now Voyage was on a ship sailing north and we were sitting in the leather winging our way to Los Angeles.  I’ve already written about the shock of “re-integrating” with normal life in Hollywood in past posts (Stranger in a Strange Land). A couple of weeks later we were in for a real shock.

After three sets of interviews, Neal and I won the contract to manage the Los Angeles Cleantech Incubator (LACI) for the City of Los Angeles.  Everything about our plans–  Neal’s, Karen’s, mine — changed in an instant.  Things would be different going forward.   Once again, I didn’t have a clue  as to how much they would change, but I did my usual when being thrown into a new challenge — I shifted into high gear and raced full speed ahead.

Time out for a footnote explanation of what a cleantech incubator is. First question I’m asked is, “what is clean technology?”  Answer:  there is no one answer, but it includes all the processes and technologies related to the sustainable consumption of our natural resources. It includes companies involved in clean automotive, energy efficiency, energy generation and storage, water efficiency, pollution reduction, waste management and related fields.   Things like wind, solar, electric vehicles, and  the “smart grid” necessary to integrate all of this into the current electrical transmission grid.

Now, what the heck is an incubator?  It’s an organization — in this case a non-profit funded by city/county agencies — that is dedicated to helping very early stage cleantech companies grow and become successful by:  (1)  providing them with fully fitted-up office/lab space, at a reduced rate and with no lease requirements;  (2) Providing them CEO coaching and mentoring by very senior people who’ve been there, done that;  (3) Introducing them into a network that can help them get funding, find customers, find the right talent, etc. ; and (4) Giving them access to domain experts that are willing to help them for lower, preferably no, rates.

Back on the road to... conferences of all sorts. Bad news is that one could go to some cleantech event every day and night. Good news is that one can learn a lot from going to as many as possible.

Why is the City of Los Angeles in the cleantech incubator business? Because the Los Angeles Cleantech Incubator (LACI) will become the City’s economic equivalent of its farm team, growing our own cleantech companies here in Los Angeles.  It all comes down to J_O_B_S.   In this case, high paying jobs in a high growth industry.   And jobs are incredibly important in the US, but perhaps even more so in California/Los Angeles where the unemployment rate is at least two percentage points above the national average.

Here’s an article in the LA Times that touches on the importance of incubators:  latimes.com/business/la-fi-accelerators-20110705,0,1977549.story

This is game-changing stuff, if arguably ahead of its time.   Why?  Well, because sooner or later, whether its two, ten , twenty or fifty years from now, the United States of America will have to rebuild its energy infrastructure causing the greatest industrial shift in my generation.  Don’t believe me? well join the crowd of skeptics and naysayers.  But this isn’t the first technology-driven industrial revolution that I’ve been a part of.  First up was the advent of personal computers (Why do YOU need a computer, you can have a terminal to our mainframe that we’ve just spent millions and millions on…What’s this “Power to be your best” shit?) and then the Internet (Where’s the business model?  People won’t actually buy things online, it’s too risky. People aren’t going to stop reading newspapers…). At every step of the way during these revolutions, there’s been huge resistance and skepticism by whatever powers to be will be affected. It’s natural and to be expected.   But sustainable energy is coming, and its going to change everything.

OK, back to Planet Walti. Being selected as LACI’s Executive Director pretty much changed everything for Karen and I as well.   All long-distance travel has been put off a bit.  We needed a more substantial home base in Los Angeles than my one room apartment afforded.  KR found herself “stuck” in Puerto Vallarta without Her Man for much longer periods of time than either of us originally envisioned.   Now that I worked for the City and worked in the City, I felt we needed to live downtown. I even had to pull the suits out of storage and get back in the saddle of the “hi, how are ya?” circuit of serious networking.   And I’d soon have an office to report to for the first time in years.

When I started The Restless Traveler,  I wanted to write about how one goes about rewiring their lives. It’s something that KR and I have been actively, purposely doing for a couple of years now.   We downsized; shed unneeded responsibilities; found a new, cheaper base of operations; learned how to make a living from most anywhere; and looked forward to figuring out how to get control of our lives and how we made a living.   We were in the process of totally changing how we lived our lives.  And then this happened.  Now what?

Building LACI certainly requires a rewire, but of a different sort and on a different plane than I had imagined.  I hesitate to predict what’s next, having a rather bad track record of charting what’s ahead so far.  Not too long ago KR nailed a poster to one of LBS’s walls that pretty much sums up my thinking:


And so we will. It’s always good to hear from you.  Please don’t hesitate to send me your thoughts — good, bad or ugly — as Karen and I really enjoy them.


The beginning. Neal and I go to LACI's temporary building to inspect construction progress. Reps from the Mayor's office, CRA, DWP, the PR department, the architect, etc. came out to see the progress too.

One month later and all we're waiting for is furniture and IT

Ian (new LACI Operations Mgr), Alex Paxton (CRA champion) and I get the keys to LACI's temporary home

Almost done. LACI's temporary home is 4000 sq ft and will house 4-6 cleantech start-ups while permanent 25,000 sq. ft. facility is being built-out. Permanent home will house 20-25 companies along with space for labs, demonstrations, prototype manufacturing and a public park (this is LA, after all)

A four mile swath of land that borders the LA River in eastern downtown Los Angeles has been designated a development area called the Cleantech Corridor. Made up of mostly warehouses and other industrial buildings today, LACI is on one of the few streets in the Corridor with any retail activity. The Urth Caffe is a goldmine as it serves as THE meeting place for downtown workers and government officials.

A block away from LACI are old warehouses, most of which are empty, awaiting their new fate as live/work lofts or other "creative" space.

Old habits die hard. One of the first places I found was The ONE bar in the area. Villains was established way back in 2010.

LACI is located in the "Arts District," hence the high concentration of murals painted on buildings. This is a combo brewery/art gallery, The Angel City Beer Garden, which sounds weird but works pretty well once you're inside. A couple of brewskies and the art starts to look like art : )

Down the street is the Southern California Institute of Architecture, in the long dock-loading warehouse on the left.

Across Alameda is Little Tokyo, with enough Sushi places to put the hurt on Tuna across the Pacific.

Quicker than you can say, "tall drip please," I found the local Starbucks in Little Tokyo. Statue out front is of a Japanese diplomat stationed in Europe who issued more than 3000 exit Visas to Jews fleeing the Holocaust in defiance of his government.

My contribution to sustainability is taking LA's public transportation whenever I can. Whether its the Amtrak to Ventura or the Red Line to Hollywood, most things go through Union Station, which is an art deco masterpiece.

Looming like a giant pink elephant, the largest clothing manufacturer in the US is located a couple blocks south. American Apparel has been controversial from day one, partly because of its immigration stance and party because of the sexual habits of its CEO. I find it hard to believe that employing people -- anyone willing to do the work -- is a bad thing and continue to wonder about the wisdom of wanting to deport illegal immigrants.

I decided to move close to LACI in the Arts District. My thinking,what there was of it, was I needed to "live it in order to sell it." Two blocks away I found a loft development called Factory Place. It's a campus of old converted buildings with a mix of work/live lofts and (eventually) retail space. That's one of the buildings on the right.

I knew I'd like living any place which has a new Lotus in the parking lot. My apartment is right over its nose. #117 was the last to rent as it was too small for most people.

Neighbors were impressed that I made it to the pool on the first day after moving in. It's been a while since the girls around the pool had seen Abs like mine.

This is the office, living room, dining room, den and guest bedroom.

Kitchen and "master" bedroom

Back home south of the border KR has taken in a new companion -- Lola. Both Lola and Lilly have bum legs and hop around on the remaining three. Lilly might need an operation, although we're hoping not. I went home to PV in May and KR is coming up to Los Angeles in July. Makes for long periods of talking on the phone twice a day...

After more than a month on a ship (background), I picked up NOW VOYAGER on the Ventura docks. For the trip back, I used the roll-on, roll-off method which way easier and a whole lot less expensive.

Contrary to my fears, roll-on, roll-off didn't mean that NV sat on deck in the salt air, but was in a special RoRo ship all safe and sound. That's not to say that NV didn't need a little freshening, but it wasn't because of the ship ride home.

My version of a Man Cave is a Man Driveway out front of my apartment. NV spend two months in the dealership getting freshened. The Bullet was ready to go as soon as I got home -- pretty damn surprising since its a Jaguar.

Don't go in THIS water. KR and my motorcycle suits get the South American dirt soaked out in my new bathtub.

Almost ready to go again. July sun readies our road armor in anticipation of... hell if I know:)