And being a teenager in the 70's, that bad experience was not enough to make me swear off outdoor rock festivals. Almost exactly one year later, in September of 71, just days shy of my 17th birthday, my friends and I got in the car in Eastern Oregon again and headed to The Satsup Fair and Tin Cup Races, an outdoor rock festival in Satsop, Washington, a small farm community south of Seattle.
http://antiques-collectibles-auction-news.com/2008/07/25/invasion-of-the-longhairs-first-legal-rock-festival/ I believe the tickets for the 3 day event were supposed to be $45, but my friends and I climbed over a fence and got in free. "It's a free concert from now on."
While I don't remember any of the music or bands from my Portland experience, there were some big names at Satsup. The first night we layed out our sleeping bags right in front of the stage. I specifically remember seeing Wishbone Ash that first night. The second night we were there I recall Ike and Tina Turner performing. We were pretty burned out after two days, so hiked down near a river running through the park to try to get some sleep on the river bank. Woke up in the middle of the night to it pouring down rain. We were drenched and had all had our fill of rock festivals, so in the middle of the night we hiked the couple of miles back up a very steep entrance into the park to find our car. We then drove home, soaking wet and miserable with exhaust fumes pouring into the back seat through the broken out rear side window. But hey, it was only about a 3 1/2 drive home. That was the last outdoor rock festival I ever attended. All my remaining concerts to see acts like Grand Funk, Led Zeppelin, Ted Nugent, J Geils Band, Loggins and Messina, Neil Young, The Tubes, Pink Floyd, Uriah Heep, Steely Dan, Joe Cocker, Sly and the Family Stone and Rush were in the comfortable confines of the Portland Coliseum or the Paramount Theatre in Portland.