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Serenades for the Commuters : Performers: Overpass musician, 78, weaves an intriguing tale about his philosophy and colorful past.

June 06, 1995|SCOTT HARRIS | TIMES STAFF WRITER

First, he played Downtown, competing with panhandlers. "I figured I might as well stretch out and give those cats some space." He took his act down Wilshire and over near the Beverly Center. Then he migrated to the Valley.

He knows that people wonder whether he's homeless, but Abdullah says he rents a place in Sherman Oaks. He makes enough with his music to pay his bills and he seems content with playing above the roar of the freeway. The other day, he says, a gopher snake came out from the underbrush, as if intrigued. Afraid of stepping on his new fan--and of himself taking a spill as well--Abdullah tossed some pebbles to shoo the snake back under the brush.

Abdullah knows that some drivers would like to make him go away. They don't seem to like him any more than they like the beggars who sit with plaintive signs of woe by other off-ramps.

Recently, a morning commuter witnessed this little drama shortly after the light turned from red to green: One motorist paused to hand the music man a dollar. A woman following behind angrily laid on her horn, a clear protest of the brief transaction. The mere sight of Abdullah must anger such critics every morning.

"I couldn't care less," the musician says. "That's their problem."

And, perhaps, their karma.

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