Congo Internet Cafe

Congo Internet Cafe web page

On July 19, 1995, I registered our company called Velocity Life to operate the Congo Internet Cafe located at 2515 N. Scottsdale Road in Scottsdale, Arizona. Caroline made the graphics, and I scavenged the HTML to build our web page.

Congo Internet Cafe featured in Arizona Republic newspaper on August 9, 1995

Over the course of the month, before we opened, we had to renovate the space we were occupying. Before we christened it as the Congo Internet Cafe, it was simply the Congo and was a joint for live music. We were able to generate some press before opening with the Arizona Republic doing a front-page story about us in the business section back on August 9th.

Flyer for Swell Records in Scottsdale, Arizona

Our neighbors were an early promoter of all things rave culture with their shop called Swell, which is the entire reason we were able to open Arizona’s first dedicated Internet Cafe. The year before, in 1994, when Caroline and I were getting married, we visited the Arrowhead Mall, where we ran into Russel Ramirez. Something about techno music connected us, and he asked if we were ever in Arizona again to visit his shop. Well, that’s just what we did, but he wasn’t in. Turned out he and his wife were notorious for being late. We did meet the owner of the property, who listened to our story and asked if we’d be interested in taking over the next-door space. I told him it could be a great idea for an Internet Cafe as they were starting to kick off in England and Japan. He became one of the investing partners.

John Wise and others at the Congo Internet Cafe in Scottsdale, Arizona

When we finally opened, we had $47 dollars in cash left of the money we raised and invested, enough for our change drawer. We had to make money immediately, and with the help of Swell, that’s just what happened.

Flyer for the Congo Internet Cafe in Scottsdale, Arizona

DJs Z-Trip and Emile were going to headline Fridays as The Bomb Shelter. Mixing music from across the spectrum on four turntables, we took a mic and turned it over to the floor, and blam, the place was packed with guys rapping freestyle over the eclectic mix of tunes.

Flyer for the Congo Internet Cafe in Scottsdale, Arizona

Saturday’s went off the clock and kept us open until daybreak. The place was lit by a single strobe light for DJ Shawn’s performance, with women coming in from the Arcadia district while some of the women from Babe’s Cabaret up the street would show up after their strip club closed.

Tobias Beldermann and Kermit at the Congo Internet Cafe in Scottsdale, Arizona

This is Tobias Beldermann, a.k.a. Redeye, Acidisn, and Arena Trex, who came in from Germany over the summer to stay with Caroline and me and help paint our place. From the images behind him and Kermit to the “Mushroom Runners” overhead, he lent a lot of creativity to this endeavor. As for the Dreamfish on the right, that was spray-painted by Dion Terry.

Flyer for the Congo Internet Cafe in Scottsdale, Arizona

We had most of the early movers and shakers from the Phoenix area who would define much of the electronic and club music scene of the late 1990s and into the new century with Zack Sciacca, a.k.a. Z-Trip going on to work with LL Cool J, Beck, and even performing in front of 450,000 people, opening for the Rolling Stones.

Caroline and I bailed out just before Halloween that year due to cultural disagreements with some of the investors. For the 90 days, this was part of our lives; it created a huge impact and opened many doors.

Bisbee, Arizona

John Wise and Amanda Goff in Bisbee, Arizona

Just two weeks before these photos were taken, Caroline and I were still living in Germany. To celebrate our move to America, my mom and her husband brought us down to Bisbee, Arizona, along with my little sister, who had recently turned 13. In this picture, we are geared up for a train ride into an old mine to discover deep, dark secrets and maybe some treasure.

Copper Queen Hotel in Bisbee, Arizona

I took this photo as I thought this old hotel was incredibly cool and that Caroline and I should come back one day to stay a night. It turned out that my mother-in-law Jutta would join us on that return visit.

Caroline Wise in Bisbee, Arizona

Why is this the best photo I took of Caroline in a dark alley is beyond any recollection I have of this weekend.

John Wise in Bisbee, Arizona

Skinny with a red beard and ponytail, that didn’t last all that long.

LSD

Acid Doodle by John Wise in Frankfurt, Germany

Remember when you would take acid frequently and find yourself with pen and paper? Did you ever find God on the blank page? I did. As for the content, I’ll try to interpret it. I’m a pig but also God as I create my own reality through the experiences I live with. Into the top of my head, chaos rains into my mind while I greedily lap it all in with my lolling tongue that’s ready to eat the universe. My eyes are in ecstasy as they attempt to comprehend the magnitude of stimulation bombarding me in an unfiltered moment of naked truth.

Below, there seems to have been a closer connection to the mundane or trouble breaking through to the truly ecstatic. I can’t explain the “No change” nor the “Entry Level Accounting” notes, but the Psychic TV cross suggests this was possibly drawn between 1989 and early 1990. The person depicted feels like a self-portrait, and the two things that stand out for me are the swirls at my mouth and the “Come Forth” words below and left of that. So many years later, I’d venture to say that this has to do with reality being a manifestation of language and that we must bring it into being by speaking it, even when delivered by ugly mouths.

Acid Doodle by John Wise in Frankfurt, Germany

Back in those days when LSD was a common recreational adventure where I was trying to stitch together the parts of the universe that were unfathomable, I would often have writing/drawing materials at hand in case the inspiration struck me to doodle. These two were simply a couple of drawings that were scanned from out of the archive. There are other notebooks where other stuff is hidden away; hopefully, one day, they’ll find their way into the somewhat permanent digital record. I’m counting on you, archive.org.

Honeymoon in the Grand Canyon

Caroline Wise in the Grand Canyon National Park 1994

Caroline Engelhardt of Frankfurt, Germany, became Caroline Wise just 72 hours before taking this photo on a hike into the Grand Canyon National Park. This could be considered our honeymoon, though we were feeling that the entire trip to America with Uwe Schmidt, Connie, Klaus Singer, and Jo Lincke was a kind of party honeymoon with friends.

Klaus Singer, John Wise, and Jo Lincke at the Grand Canyon National Park, Arizona

We were supposed to return to Germany two days after this, but the Northridge earthquake on the 17th at 4:30 in the morning, just hours before our flights to L.A., changed our plans, and we ended up staying in America for a few more days until things calmed down and got caught up in Los Angeles.

Getting Married in Vegas

Caroline Engelhardt, John Wise, Klaus Singer, and Jo Lincke in Las Vegas, Nevada

It’s just hours before Caroline Engelhardt and John Wise are about to be married but first up, dinner at Excalibur with jousting in Las Vegas. So, this would be the very last photo of Caroline before she became Caroline Wise. Why there are no photos of us getting married is not a mystery; we were operating on fumes after going non-stop for weeks leading up to this day. Add to that, my mother was being difficult as the witching hour for our exchange of vows was approaching at 12:12 on January 12, she was tired and cranky. While likely mentioned elsewhere, this created a state of chaos, and the mess of that drama is better left in the past. That’s Klaus Singer with the beard and Jo Lincke on his left. As for Connie and Uwe, who were with us, they did everything they could to avoid being in any of our photos.