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Uploaded: Wednesday, July 1, 2009, 7:39 PM Updated: Thursday, July 2, 2009, 7:09 PM
Starman celebrated as an inspiration
'I loved life and life loved me - everything is as it should be'
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by Dolores Fox Ciardelli
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| The only thing missing from the celebration of life for Phil Hellsten this afternoon at Peace Lutheran Church in Danville was the Starman himself, although many felt his spirit. He died in his home June 24.
He was eulogized by the Rev. Steve Harms, who quoted from the Christian and the Tibetan Bibles to conjure up a portrait of the artist as a different but creative and giving man, who enlivened the streets of Danville for many decades as he walked about his business.
"He brought out the starlike beauty in each one of us," said Harms. "Phil was quirky ... He was a rare breed but had a zest for life. ... He taught us to see in new ways, and he looked for the best in people. He was a freethinker who made people happy."
When he died, the book "I am the Door," was on his nightstand and many passages were underlined, said Harms. One was: "Work that is not joyful to you accomplishes nothing."
"Starman has become star dust," he added.
The church was filled with hundreds of friends, old and new. He was described as a muse for artists, poets and musicians.
"Phil took what he liked - from art, religion, astrology - and created his own system," recalled a fellow artist. "On his birthday in 2003, he told me, 'I love life and life loves me - everything is as it should be.'"
Stephen Sanfilippo, who saw Phil several times a week, recalled that he might be planning on any given day to get some paint from Kelly-Moore, to download photos on the computer, or perhaps to take over the Internet.
"I loved escaping with him," said Sanfilippo. "He was playful and confrontational. He said something was not done until it was overdone."
Sanfilippo said that Phil taught him to be tenacious, which led to the opening of the Pioneer Art Gallery on Hartz Avenue.
"Who thought you could ask someone to use their building for free and they'd do it?" said Sanfilippo with a laugh.
"What a loss I have felt this week without Phil," he continued. "And his loss is so much more; there were so many ideas he left on the table."
Another friend looked out at the crowd and said, "This is his masterpiece, all of you who are here."
One woman talked about how Phil seemed to own nothing and yet he had everything, as people seemed to just give him food, drink, paper, paint and whatever else he needed to live well and create.
"I didn't know what he was talking about most of the time - but he was an inspiration to me," said Patricia Dillon, co-owner of the Kevin Milligan Gallery in downtown Danville.
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Posted by Marilyn Feldman, a resident of the Blackhawk neighborhood, on Jul 2, 2009 at 1:13 pm I work at Peace Lutheran Church, and have a been a member of the Danville community for six years and regrettably never met "Starman", but through helping prepare for the service and listening yesterday, I came away with not only a clear sense of the specialness of Phil, but a sense of loss in not getting to know him while he was alive. The celebration of his life was an honor to be part of, and seeing the church filled to overflowing not only with people, but with love yesterday was both amazing and inspiring--the meaning of his life characterized by so many "stars" who were there for him. Pastor Harms' animated and eloquent comments illustrated for us the greatness of a man so simple, yet a man who knew what life was all about--giving and accepting what is.
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Posted by Craig Harper, a resident of the Danville neighborhood, on Jul 3, 2009 at 8:01 am Thanks to Stephen for his major role in organizing this very special event and to Rev. Steve for his eulogy to memorialize this wonderful person and kindred spirit that touched the lives of so many. And thanks to Starman. There's a song by John Prine that makes me think of Phil. The chorus goes "Somebody said they saw 'him' swinging the world by the tail, bouncing over a white cloud, killing the blues".
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Posted by Dennis Viers, a resident of the San Ramon neighborhood, on Jul 3, 2009 at 6:41 pm My biggest regret is of course a selfish one; and that is that I didn't know Phil long enough. But in that short time he touched me deeply, and I will always remember him as the glue and magnet that brought me and many other musicians to the gallery on Thursday nights for wonderful jam sessions and comraderie.
May his spirit and inspiration live on among the stars he loved.
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