Finally, the post you’ve been waiting for. One of the most
exciting and anticipated days of my life.
I was fortunate enough to go to the world’s largest private collection
of Star Wars Memorabilia. It’s
located in Petaluma , CA
(north of San Francisco ),
and it is called Rancho Obi-Wan.
It’s owned/operated by Steve Sansweet.
Anyone that has followed Star Wars
closely beyond the films should know his name. He is responsible for writing
some of the most popular Star Wars
books that have been printed. He is responsible for the 1.5 million word
must-have (and I do have!) Star Wars
Encyclopedia, three huge volumes! He was the Director of Specialty Marketing at
Lucasfilm, and later called head of Fan Relations. Since retiring, he holds the
title of Fan Relations Adviser.
He was a former Wall Street Journal writer and eventually
worked for Lucasfilm during the last 90’s through the prequels before retiring.
He travels to all of the conventions, and he’s in San Diego right now for Comic Con. Steve
goes anywhere that Star Wars and its
fans get together. Hands down, he is one of the greatest living ambassadors for
Star Wars. Aside from George Lucas
(obviously), John Williams, and the actors of the films, he is probably the
most recognizable face of Star Wars
to die-hard fans. So, to have this
opportunity to have a personal guided tour of his collection was very exciting
to me. In my mind, he is a huge A-list celebrity to me.
Leading up to this experience, I was so excited. Very rarely
am I around people that I can talk about Star
Wars on a deeper level than simply the films. There’s a lot of
conversations that I have daily/weekly about Star Wars at school or with friends, but it usually only goes deep
enough to cover the movies. I’m constantly having to pull back what I talk
about because they wouldn’t understand, or they’d be unfamiliar with the
information that I’m sharing as I’m citing the Expanded Universe novels and
comics (now referred to as “Legacy” and has just been disavowed as FACT in the Star Wars mythos due to the upcoming
films coming out next year). I was very excited to talk to Steve and ask
questions concerning the Star Wars
universe that I’ve wanted to talk about for a long time. Story lines that I’ve
never spoke to with anyone because I don’t know anyone personally that has read
the books that I’ve read. I’m sure they exist, but I haven’t found them yet.
So, if you’re reading this and you know me, I’d love to chat sometime about the
Yuuzhan Vong invasion and what you thought about it, the fate of Darth Bane and
his books, or the X-wing series…or the New Republic
novels with the New Jedi Order….things like that.
Along for the ride on this journey is my friend Collin. Collin is
the director of Animals,
the film that I made a cameo in as a narcotics officer last fall. It was an
official selection in the major film festival this spring, South By Southwest (SXSW), and in fact, they’re getting
extremely close to signing a distribution deal to get it out to the public in
theaters and online, so that’s cool for him. Collin has been a savior for me
during my trip out here, and to reward him, I wanted to take him along on this
journey as he’s a massive Star Wars
fan too. His schedule was clear, so we did an up-and-back to Petaluma (7 hours) this past Saturday. I took
a quick break from Second
City to make the trip,
but if I was gone longer, I’d miss more improv workshops, and I didn’t want to
do that. They are/were too valuable to me, so we made a very, very long day out
of it…but man, it was spectacular.
We left at 5:30 in the morning, and we had to get there by 2
p.m. for the tour. The collection is a private collection, so it’s at his house.
So, it is a private residence in a residential neighborhood. They didn’t want
us showing up early, hanging out in neighbor’s driveways, staking out their
house, etc. “Show up right at two o’clock for the tour” is what the email said,
so Collin and I followed it. The drive went unbelievably fast. We talked about
nothing but movies for the entire drive up, and man, that time flew by. We got
there about an hour early, no traffic, which was nice. So, we hung out at Taco
Bell (naturally) until it was time to head over. We had already done a drive-by
of the house so that we knew what we were looking for when we returned. We
pulled into their driveway at 1:59. And they said, “Look for the white gate
with Obi-Wan on it.” Well, it definitely stood out.
As we pulled up to the gate, we saw several people standing
around already inside. Someone didn’t follow the directions on the email, but
we did. So, we were let in, we were given out name badges, and the tour
began. A very nice lady named Anne
started the tour off, and it threw me for a curve. I got the sinking suspicion
that she was going to lead the whole tour, and I was disappointed as it was
advertised that Steve was going to do it. About ten minutes into it, she took
us to the official starting point on the tour, and that’s where Steve was
standing and greeting everyone by name as he shook our hands. The time had come!
The tour began with us shoe-horned into a tiny corridor, or
hallway with one door at the end, and two doors (one on each side of the
hallway). We were cramped, but we were reassured that the tour would “open up” and
we’d have more room once we got started. Think of the hallway scene in Willy Wonka
before he opens the door to the candy room. It was like that. So, Steve
welcomed us, and said hello, but he said someone else would like to great us
properly. He clicked a button, and an
illuminated 3-foot bust of Obi-Wan Kenobi suddenly illuminated and an audio
recording began. It was Obi-Wan’s voice…it was a pre-recorded 2-3 minute audio
clip welcoming us and it was sprinkled with movie line references, etc. It
sounded like Ewan
McGregor’s Obi-Wan, but it was James Arnold Taylor…the
animated Obi-Wan from the Clone Wars show
and video games. I guess when you’re Steve Sansweet you have connections in the
Star Wars world.
During the recording, I was watching Steve’s face, and he
had a smile on his face and was almost conducting to the background music of
the recording, which was obviously the Star
Wars score by John Williams. He was enjoying this so much. I can’t imagine
how good it would feel to be walking people around my possessions and these
people paid to come and see my stuff. And then I get to talk about my passion, Star Wars, and they eat it all up. It would be a cool feeling.
When it concluded, he gave us a little information about
where we were standing. The hallway was lined with posters, original posters
from the movies when they were released. In addition to hundreds of action
figures that were on display, which included their identification numbers and
labeling. He said they researched that there were 2000+ action figures in all
that were made, and they only have about half on display, but the rest are in
boxes ready to be displayed…they just have to find the room. He said they were
going to line the hallway we were standing in, but I don’t see how that will
work. You’ll have to almost shimmy your way down the halls then, but I’m sure
they’ll find a place eventually.
I asked if he had “Yak Face.” Some people
looked at me weird, but even though I didn’t collect them religiously when I
grew up, I knew that Yak Face was one of the most sought after action figures
from the early eighties. He was a character in Jabba’s Palace in Return of the Jedi, and he was never
released in the U.S.
for whatever reason. Steve obviously had one in his collection.
After the action figures, he showed us a bathroom loaded
with Star Wars stuff, a lot of it I’d
seen before like the Darth Maul soap dispenser. I loved that thing. The painted
toilet seat was amazing as it depicts Boba Fett fighting his way out of the
Sarlacc Pit, which is a stark
contradiction to the film. This is where the Expanded Universe is fun. Boba
Fett was arguably one of the most famous characters from the early trilogy of
films, and his total screen time probably equated to less than a minute in
total length. He was such a mysterious character that people latched onto him.
Many hated the way he died, or supposedly died, in Return of the Jedi. His jet pack is accidentally ignited by a
near-blind Han Solo, and it sends him soaring into the side of Jabba’s sail
barge, where he crashes and falls down onto a sand dune ultimately rolling
right into the maw of the sarlacc. Not a very glorious/glamorous death for a
fan favorite, and for me, it ranks right up there with Darth Maul’s death. Not
very exciting, and far too quick. The Expanded Universe has since resurrected
Darth Maul too, so that’s been fun to see more stories with both of these fan
favorites.
After the bathroom visit, we went to the library. I felt as
excited by this stop as I’m sure Belle was when the beast showed her his
library. It was awesome, though I didn’t have nearly the room Belle did when
the camera twirled around her as she spun around. I did my own spinning…in my
head. It was glorious. All of the Star
Wars books in print were located in this room, and several different
languages were represented too. There were figurines…not action figures…but
figurines, or statues. Several
three-foot tall pewter statues of Vader and Boba Fett. Steve told us that
George Lucas doesn’t have many Star Wars
trinkets in his office, but he does have the pewter Vader. Sweet.
After leaving the library, we were smashed into the hallway
again, and Steve activated a little electronic remote. All of a sudden, the Star Wars fanfare began, and he opened
up the mysterious door at the end of the hallway…the door that looked like it
led into a closet. We all suddenly realized what was happening...we were going into the warehouse.
After walking in and soaking it all in, he began talking
about the cantina band from the first movie (The Modal Nodes, the all-Bith
band…for you Star Wars nerds, like
myself). He pushed a button, and they grooved to the music as if they were
alive. Mildly cheesy, but the effect was pretty cool.
Next to the lightsabers was a room that he called the “treasure
room.” In it houses his most expensive artifacts up to this point in the tour.
Models of the finest detail were found in this room, many of which were donated
by Lucas’ Industrial Light and Magic (ILM). These weren’t chintzy, they were
top of the line. One of a kind. Awesome stuff.
Well, at this point, the tour was wrapping down. You could
feel the momentum waning, and we were about two hours into the tour at this
point. Then he walked over to a curtained wall, and he hit another button. The
curtain pulled back…and oh, my, god…we were looking at the Tantive IV’s hallway. The hallway of Princess Leia’s ship in the
original movie, the hallway that the stormtroopers cut through and a shootout
commenced, and ultimately, we see Darth Vader for the first time emerge from
that cut doorway. A very iconic moment in Hollywood
history, not just Star Wars history.
Darth Vader was recently voted as the #1 villain of all-time by the American
Film Institute (AFI).
We went up the stairs to the door, and then Steve opened the door…oh, my, god…the tour wasn’t over! There was a whole other building that we had to walk through. It kept going! In fact, my favorite part of the tour was commencing. More life-size statues, more costumes from the movie…but what I loved was all of the fan art. I’m enamored by the creativity of the Star Wars art that I’ve seen throughout the years, and this stuff blew me away!
After several minutes of walking around this additional
warehouse. He flipped on a light switch, and the arcade turned on in a back corner
of the warehouse. Over a dozen arcade games from the ‘80s-‘90s suddenly came to
life and the kids on the tour ran over and started playing all of the games for
free. I took this opportunity to chat up
Steve without the kids around, and boy did he open up.
I asked him how he insured his collection, how could he possibly put a price, or estimate, on the items. The time, energy, upkeep, maintenance, security, etc. He went into an elaborate explanation that I won’t go into detail here, but if something happened, he’d be covered monetarily, though it would be impossible to replicate the collection. Some of the items are so rare, or are one-of-a-kind in nature, they’re priceless.
I asked him about the recent news that the George Lucas museum isn’t going to be in San Francisco where’s he’s been for his whole film career, but rather, it’s going to be in Chicago between McCormick Place and Soldier Field right on the water. Very openly, Steve told me about how the city council was leading George around and around and dragging their feet, and he finally had enough, and his wife has connections to Chicago, so he’s going to invest his billion dollars into constructing a museum along the lakefront in Chicago.
This was probably my favorite part of the tour, in fact, I
had so much fun talking to him that on the drive home, Collin and I were
talking about how much fun it would be to sit and pick his brain. I said, “We
should’ve invited him to pizza, or something.” Something tells me that he
would’ve accepted. What a missed opportunity. I wish I could go back and ask
him. He genuinely liked Collin and I as you could tell by his body language and
bluntness (including language not suitable for kids) in his answering of my
questions.
Oh, and on a side note, there was a family of four that
asked me where I was from at the start of the tour, and I said, “Indiana .” “No way, so
are we,” they responded. Then at the
same time, we both said, “Fort Wayne .”
Unbelievable! Out here in the hills and country north of San
Francisco , in a tour of 15 people, we find some Fort Wayne people. I told them that I’m a
teacher at Carroll, and he says that he taught for twelve years at Canterbury High School . I drop a few names of
people that I know work there and he says that he knows them well. What a small world after all.
That day will stay with me forever, and I hope to take my
family back there some day. I think even at their current ages they’d enjoy it,
but give them a few more years to immerse themselves in the world of Star Wars (especially with the films
that will start kicking out pretty regularly in the next two years), and I
think they’ll enjoy it almost as much as I did. Who am I kidding? They’ll never
enjoy it like I did.
What a glorious day!
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