Proud (James Allen Ehrlich): ‘A consummate gardener and an expert carpenter,’
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Proud (James Allen Ehrlich)
1945 – August 17, 2024With grieving hearts we announce the passing of Proud (James Allen Ehrlich) of Island Mountain and Harris, California. He was 79 years old and died on August 17, 2024, surrounded by family. Proud was born in Ridgefield, New Jersey in 1945 to Herbert and Irene Ehrlich. Family members included his sister Joan Walsh of Cape May Court House, New Jersey, and his brother Robert, now deceased. In addition to his sister, he is survived by several loving cousins.Proud, known at the time as Jim, graduated from high school in New Jersey in 1963 and later from Hope College in Holland, Michigan, where he studied business and played football. In 1968 Proud moved to East Lansing, Michigan where he met and fell in love with Marlene Broemer, a student at Michigan State University. The two soon married and made a home together. In the early 1970s they moved to Palo Alto, California where Proud worked at a preschool. In 1972 the two moved again, this time to Humboldt County where Proud spent the remainder of his life.When asked about his unusual name, he would tell you it came from listening to “Proud Mary” as sung by Creedence Clearwater Revival. No particular reason other than that he’d say. He just liked the tune.Proud and Marlene soon bought land in the woods near Harris with back-to-the-land enthusiasts and friends Douglas Fir, Christina Huff, Wood Massi, Jared Rossman, Jennifer Waters and others. Together they built a nine-sided house and formed a commune called the Nonagon. It was in Harris that Proud became a consummate gardener and an expert carpenter, building a jewel of a cabin for himself, deep in the woods, inaccessible by road and made from self-milled and recycled lumber. There he enjoyed the peace and quiet of nature.In the mid 1980s Proud and Maria Savage met and found they had much in common. The conversation they started then continued for over thirty-five years. Proud and Maria bought land together in Island Mountain and built a home where they married, surrounded by friends and family, alongside Chamise Creek.Although he never had children of his own, he had many chosen family members including Becca Sheranian and her daughter, Rose Engel Stephens whom he helped raise. He was a parent as well to Yana Valachovic, who as a child lived the next parcel over, and to Maria’s daughters Maya Parson, Fairley De Cunha Parson, Caitlin Parson, and Dakotah Laufer. His warmth, equanimity, and sly humor were an enriching privilege to grow up with.He volunteered with the Island Mountain Volunteer Fire Department and was good friends with many people in the area. He loved skiing, physical work, and backpacking in the wilderness (as well as playing ping pong in Garberville), with his buddies.Kindness was Proud’s religion. Being in his presence was an unmistakable feeling…If you knew him, you know. Big wheel, keep on turning. Proud Mary, keep on burning. Rolling, rolling…..May his life be a gift to all who knew him.A public memorial is being planned for sometime in the summer of 2025. For updates, call Wood Massi at (415) 860-3433. Donations in Proud’s honor can be made to the Palo Verde Volunteer Fire Department, 2928 Island Mountain Rd, Garberville, CA 95542.

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I hadn’t heard this before but I was thinking about Proud just a few days ago. RIP.
He was always kool with me in all things large and small! Sincerest condolences to all the grieving and may he rest in peace. Proud will be missed.
Proud was a gem of a man. A good role model of intelligence, kindness and joy. I knew him for decades, but just in passing mostly. Yet every time we would meet, at the Mateel or more likely the Summer Arts Fair, it was like seeing a close old friend.
Proud was a pillar of the So Hum ‘alternative community’, he exhibited our highest aspirations. Such a quality man is rare.
Proud’s passing hits me deeply. While many of us envisioned many things that we manifested here, or dreamed about openly, I (and maybe we) didn’t envision the loss of this rather unique cultural experiment we (mostly) successfully created.
Buddhists speak to and ask us to adopt impermanence as an understanding to navigate this physical manifestation of life. Losing Proud, and the many other community ‘pillars’, as we have in recent years, is making me face that lesson more head on.
Bless you Brother! Thank YOU for your gifts!
Hi Ben Round, in case you haven’t heard, please see my comment about a gathering for Proud this weekend at Beginnings.
My mom Maria Savage and Proud’s love story cannot be overstated.
He took her last name. He made her collage cards with cut out poetry like:
I bet you know someone
Who is CRAZY about You.
Me.
They built a beautiful little home from a funky old shed, and life for us in Island Mountain–together for over 35 years. He drove us in different iterations of old trucks, to school, to the bus stop, home.
Doo Wop played, we all knew the songs, and my parents swooned for each other for decades. Both East Coast kids, born 6 months apart just miles away from each other.
Proud was a constant loving force, quiet gentle strength, sharing knowing glances, loving us all just as we were.
As much as anything else, Proud was a naturalist.
He left us books full of monthly rainwater tables, noted in lovely cursive on college ruled notebooks. His logic was attuned to our earthly constraints and his mind open to wonder.
He noticed the wildflowers cycle, commented on the banner years, and always stopped to gaze (at the stars, at the oaks, in our eyes). He modeled slowing down to take it in.
We love you Proudie. You were a gift to us and the community.
You are always our most beloved family.
I met Proud in the early 80’s and we became close friends in the days when he was living in his little cabin on Nonagon land. I was so sad to hear of his death. Our lives took different turns – I returned to South Africa and now live in Australia and had not seen Proud since those early years but carried a wonderful memory of him as a kind, gentle man with a big heart.
Love to all those that knew and loved him.
May your spirit fly high, dear beautiful Proud
Robyn
Condolences to Maria and her daughters who Proud loved deeply.
He took Maria’s last name, that’s deep!!!
He will be missed and he has left a mark of excellence for others to follow.
The Five Satins say it best: Ill be seeing you
RIP
We will be honoring Proud and celebrating his life at Beginnings in Briceland this Saturday, August 9th, from 11AM-2PM. For more info and to RSVP please click on this link: https://www.punchbowl.com/partypage/5c3e030e94299229?utm_campaign=Invitation+Announcement&utm_medium=email&utm_source=Punchbowl+Transactional+Mail