North Coast State Senate Campaign

Mudfest

Michael Amsler



The North Coast state Senate campaign gets pricey, dicey, and a little strange

By Janet Wells

HAVING TROUBLE wading through your mail these days? It’s that time of year again, and the race for the North Coast state Senate seat is doing the lion’s share of clogging the mailbox. Indeed, the 2nd State Senate District race between Republican John Jordan and Democrat Wes Chesbro has evolved into a big-spending, name-calling campaign almost bizarrely devoid of substantive issues.

Between them Chesbro and Jordan have spent nearly $5 million parrying with one another, proffering mailers that are glossy, overabundant, and tabloid-esque. That figure is nearly twice as much as congressional candidates Frank Riggs and Michela Alioto spent in the 1996 election, and is nearing a state record, all for a $99,000-a-year job that falls under a four-year, two-term limit.

By contrast, the third-party challenger, Peace and Freedom candidate Brian Garay, has raised less than $1,000 and was incommunicado for two months, serving a jail term for petty theft and possession of drugs.

Jordan, the 26-year-old Healdsburg resident and heir to his father’s Indonesian oil and Alexander Valley winery fortune, has replaced political experience with chutzpah, relying on tactics usually reserved for national politics. He has raised $2.9 million, most of it loans and contributions from himself and his father, Thomas Jordan. And he’s spent it in some unusual ways. There are his “Happy Birthday” campaign coupons in which he offers potential voters free coffee at his Coddingtown cafe. There are slick jingles on every local radio station, and billboards along Highway 101. There is an aggressive phone-bank program that is reaching out and touching annoyed voters up to four times each. There’s the story about Jordan’s alleged surreptitious offer to help bankroll a third-party candidate to suck votes away from his Democratic opposition.

And there’s that widely publicized botched surveillance incident. Last August, in an attempt to show that Chesbro maintains his primary residence outside of the district, Jordan campaign operative Andrew Andersen stalked Dannel Ward, a Sacramento woman he mistook for Chesbro’s wife, scaring Ward and leading to a storm of protests from female political leaders on the North Coast.

“It’s gotten a little out of hand,” says Sonoma State University political science professor Don Dixon. “It seems like what you’ve got is a fairly strong Democratic candidate and a relatively weak, unknown Republican who is essentially trying to blur the partisan advantage by not campaigning as a Republican, but on these ostensibly personal issues.”

Jordan’s campaign has issued fairly standard attack pieces on Chesbro. The notable oddity about Jordan’s strategy is that it seems to mention his Democratic opponent far more often than himself. “I think whoever is advising Jordan is taking money under false pretenses,” says Dixon, referring to the Sacramento consulting firm Wayne C. Johnson & Associates, which has received more than $400,000 from the Jordan campaign. “[These are] some of the poorest examples of campaign pieces I’ve seen in 35 years.

“[The campaign] confuses name recognition,” Dixon adds. “The pictures Jordan has of Chesbro are better than some of the pieces Chesbro has. I look at the Jordan pieces and think, ‘Chesbro looks like a nice man, I’ll vote for him.’ And people think [Jordan’s] radio jingle is for Chesbro. Whoever is advising Jordan not only misreads the North Coast, but is technically incompetent.”

CHESBRO isn’t exactly above the fray, spending almost $1.3 million of his $2.1 million war chest on a barrage of counterattack and attack campaigning of his own. “The interesting thing is that Chesbro felt he had to respond,” Dixon says. “My guess is that the pressure on him from the campaign consulting types had to be ‘Hit back when you’re hit with smear pieces, and hit back on a personal level.'”

Jordan started his bid for state Senate way back in 1996, raising $20,450 that year. He apparently started reaching into his arsenal of hardline campaign tactics almost as far back. Al Liner, a Peace and Freedom candidate for state Assembly in 1996, says Jordan invited him to lunch in the spring of 1997 and asked if he was going to be running for the state Senate seat in 1998. At that time, it was assumed that the Democratic candidate for the seat would be Valerie Brown, Liner’s formidable opponent in the ’96 Assembly race.

“[Jordan] said that he would get people to contribute to my campaign, and would see to it that I got invited to every debate and was flown in his private plane to all the debates,” says Liner, a Santa Rosa wine marketer.

Jordan, Liner alleges, assured him that he could help raise $20,000 to $25,000 for Liner’s campaign, more than 10 times the amount Liner spent running unsuccessfully against Brown two years ago. Why? In exchange for the well-funded opportunity to put the Peace and Freedom party platform before the voters, Liner would help Jordan by siphoning votes from the Democratic opposition.

At a second lunch, Liner says he told Jordan he thought the offer was “inappropriate.”

“I told him that if this conversation got out, this kind of stuff is not OK,” Liner recalls. “If I took the money and anybody ever found out, this is the type of thing that ends campaigns.”

Jordan’s response, according to Liner, was that “‘it’s not against the law,’ that he’d get a bunch of people to donate $99 apiece,” thereby circumventing the campaign disclosure law, which requires itemization of donations of $100 and up.

“I said, ‘That’s not the point. It’s the morality that’s the point,'” Liner says.

Through his campaign spokesman Brian O’Neel, Jordan acknowledges that he did invite Liner to lunch, to Gary Chu’s restaurant in Santa Rosa, but it was only to secure Liner’s endorsement, which he declined to grant.

“Why would John need to pay $25,000 when there is always going to be a Peace and Freedom candidate anyway?” asks O’Neel, adding that he and Jordan theorized two “most likely scenarios” for Liner’s story: “Al is realizing, for whatever reason, that John Jordan could very well get in–and who will represent his beliefs better?–or Wes Chesbro has put this guy up to it,” O’Neel says.

“I don’t think that Wes has got that silly, but I wouldn’t put it past him.”

Chesbro had nothing to do with Liner, he says, but he apparently is well aware of the impact third-party candidates can have on a race. Earlier this year, Chesbro asked Peace and Freedom Party Central Committee member Toni Novak if there was any chance that candidate Brian Garay would drop out of the race. “I presume that he thought that as a party official I would have some influence,” says Novak, adding that she did not take his question seriously. “It was an absurd comment, so I treated it as an absurd comment.”

“It was not direct interference; it was more along the lines of wishful thinking.”

USING a minority-party candidate to split the majority-party vote is far from unusual, Sonoma State Professor Dixon says: “There’s lots of evidence that the Nixon forces supported McGovern forces in the primary. The Greens are bankrolled by the Republicans in many instances to try in a marginal district to split the vote.”

But influencing a candidate to withdraw from a race or offering money directly to someone to become a candidate would violate the state’s Election Code, says Alfie Charles, spokesman for the Secretary of State’s Office. “There’s no prohibition on offering to help somebody raise campaign funds,” he says. “It’s a political tactic, a campaigning decision.”

Jordan’s campaign managers acknowledge that while the initial approach against Chesbro was a negative blitz, the late-campaign strategy is to lighten up. The “Greetings from Sacramento” billboards referring vaguely to Chesbro’s residential status have been replaced by straight-ahead ads with Jordan’s clean-cut picture and catch-all phrases about excellence and education.

The coupons for coffee simply are meant “to show not only that John is a good choice politically, but that he’s a good man,” O’Neel says. “We’re getting more positive. Now that we’ve established who our opponent is, we can put out who John is. It’s not enough to give someone reasons to vote against the other guy; you have to give them reasons to vote for you.”

It seems–given the abysmally low voter turnout predicted–that neither candidate is offering much more than a protest choice against his opponent.

“I’ve gone to my mailbox every day this week, and I’ve had something every day from both Jordan and Chesbro. It’s the same rhetoric. It’s the same glossy paper,” Liner says. “The difference between the Republicans and the Democrats is that the Republicans will look at you if you’re not one of them and say, ‘We’re going to screw you and laugh about it.’ The Democrats will say, ‘We’re going to watch the Republicans screw you and feel real bad,'” Liner adds.

“The issue is that this is about a system where winning is more important than leading.”

From the October 29-November 4, 1998 issue of the Sonoma County Independent.

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Dog Pound

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Reality Check

By Mad Dog

LIFE IS GETTING simpler all the time, thanks to machines, inventions, and gadgets. We all love them. Well, all except maybe Ted Kaczynski, who would have, had the mailman been able to locate that remote cabin in Montana when he had the new Sharper Image catalog to deliver, causing Ted to fall in love with a titanium-graphite paper clip holder with variable-speed automatic ejection.

This would have led him to see the technological light and throw his manifesto into his RoboBlender 4000, changing the course of history forever.

Machines exist to make things happen quicker and more efficiently. Inventions let us automatically do things we could never do before. And gadgets, well, they serve no real purpose other than to make money for the company putting them out while using up precious drawer space and disappearing that one time in our life when we could actually use them.

There are two schools of thought when it comes to creating new inventions. First, there’s the kitchen-gadget school, which says you need a separate utensil to perform each task, no matter how small, mundane, or easily it can be done using an existing tool. That’s why yuppie kitchens have drawers and walls filled with things like lemon peelers, hard-boiled-egg piercers, nut choppers, potato-chip bag openers, and corn-on-the-cob butter holders, all chores that can very easily be done with a good old knife.

Then there’s the other school of thought: Consolidate everything we own into one unit. NCR Corp., a company that started out making cash registers and now prefers to just hear them ring, recently showed a prototype appliance in London called the Microwave Bank. Calling this an appliance is like calling Sybil a personality.

The Microwave Bank is a combination microwave oven, ATM, television, and computer. It looks just like a regulation microwave oven except for the 10-inch liquid-crystal screen built into the front door that shows reruns of Ally McBeal instead of what you have cooking inside, which is probably the reheated McDonald’s special of the month, the Ally McVeal.

It will pay bills, keep track of your shopping list, search the Web for recipes, and ruin any piece of meat you put in it. This result of 20th-century corporate drug-sniffing is either voice activated (“Find porn”) or can be used with a touch screen that shows a virtual keyboard (“Fidn pron”). This means that at the touch of a finger you can check the TV listings, locate a cooking show that suits your mood, and then follow along, making the same dish they are. Well, as long as they’re preparing a Weight Watchers frozen dinner.

The Microwave Bank (advertising slogan: “Tune in, turn on, turn it over”) makes more sense than you might think. After all, most homes these days already have a TV in the kitchen, and counter space is quickly going the way of a nutritious home-cooked meal. Then there’s our free time, which is more precious than double frequent-flier miles the day before going on vacation.

Think about it. If we can combine our daily TV watching, cooking, and sex-chat-room time using this appliance, I figure we’d have 30 minutes of extra time each day in which to ponder the important things in life, like whether anyone cares what the hemlines will be like this spring. That works out to an extra three and a half hours a week, 7.6 days a year, and a whopping one and a half years during an average lifetime. When word about this gets out you can expect NCR to petition the Food and Drug Administration to allow them to put stickers on the boxes screaming: “Live Longer with Microwave Bank!”

This is only the beginning. If this catches on we can expect to see other companies climbing on this multi-appliance bandwagon. Look for Chop! Chop!, a combination food processor, chainsaw, and electric shaver. The new A-Ford-Able will be a car/ATM/ back-massager that makes paying your auto mechanic a less painful experience. And it’s a safe bet G.E. will come out with Mr. Coughing, the combination coffee maker, vaporizer, and home security system that takes care of all kinds of drips.

It doesn’t get any better than this.

From the October 29-November 4, 1998 issue of the Sonoma County Independent.

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Talking Pictures

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Spirit of the Past

Ghost story: Danny Glover and Oprah Winfrey star in the film version of Beloved.

Opal Palmer Adisa discusses ‘Beloved’

By David Templeton

For over five years, writer David Templeton has been taking interesting people to interesting movies in his ongoing quest for the ultimate post-film conversation. His guests have included Joan Baez, John Wesley Harding, Walter Mosley, Cynthia Heimel, and Allan Dershowitz. Today, he meets the highly regarded Jamaican author and educator Opal Palmer Adisa to discuss the cinematic adaptation of Nobel Prize-winner Toni Morrison’s Pulitzer Prize-winning ghost story, Beloved.

I COME FROM A CULTURE, from Jamaica, where ghosts are real,” explains Opal Palmer Adisa. “In my culture–in fact, in many antecedent black cultures–for one to be visited by one’s ancestors is not a far-fetched thing at all. So, to a black person, Beloved will be very credible.”

I am speaking with Adisa over lunch at a tiny Mediterranean cafe in San Francisco–but I am clearly not the only one listening to her. All around us, people have ceased their conversations, turning their eyes to our table and their ears to Adisa’s soft-spoken words; the cafe owner, even, seems to be always hovering within earshot. At one point, he turns down the boisterous, piped-in music, apparently to reduce its competition with Adisa’s voice–a mellifluous blend of lilting Jamaican cadence and the commanding tones of a poet and teacher skilled at holding people’s attention.

Adisa is the author of several books, including a magical, enthusiastically reviewed first novel, It Begins with Tears (1997)–a story of love and family in which spirits, sure enough, play a potent part–and the award-winning poetry collection Tamarind and Mango Women (1993). A popular lecturer and storyteller, Adisa teaches at the California College of Arts and Crafts, where she chairs the Ethnic Studies/Cultural Diversity program. She has long been a champion of Toni Morrison’s Beloved; first released 11 years ago, the story of Sethe–an escaped slave who is literally haunted by her past–went on to receive a Pulitzer Prize. It has now been turned into a film by Oscar-winning director Jonathan Demme (Philadelphia, Silence of the Lambs), and is produced by and stars Oprah Winfrey.

Though Adisa found a few things to quibble with in the film–including the somewhat demonic depiction of Beloved, the young woman who may or may not be the grown-up ghost of Sethe’s long-dead child–she nevertheless found it to be an enormously moving film. “It was powerful to me. I want to see it again,” she says, with a nod. And if the filmmakers allowed a bit too much of The Exorcist to seep into Morrison’s post-Civil War epic, well, “That’s Hollywood,” she shrugs.

“In Jamaican culture, the spirits act as messengers. They are our guides,” she explains, returning to the subject of ghosts (and if she is aware of the attention her words are attracting, she does not reveal it). “If you are on a path that they feel you shouldn’t be on, that’s not good for you, the spirits are going to ‘dream you,’ as my mother would say. She’d wake up one morning and say, ‘Oh, my mother dreamt me last night,’ and that was her mother, who was dead since she was 10, who was dreaming her and telling her something that she needed to know, either about herself or about one of us kids.”

“But this subject is not just about being visited by your dead child,” she points out. “It’s about slavery, which many people, black and white, don’t want to deal with, don’t want to think about. I can only speak for me, but I was very conscious, as I was watching Beloved, of being a black person, with slavery as part of my heritage in the New World. And what I saw were some of the things we’ve lost, the way in which we’ve lost a sense of connectedness to each other, a sense of affinity with the land. The film, with its scenes of nature, or the season’s passing, seemed very much rooted in the earth to me, in a way that I think the majority of blacks are now rooted in urbanization.”

ADISA thinks of Baby Suggs (played by Beah Richards), the rural Ohio preacher woman whose informal woodland church services drew hundreds of former slaves eager for the healing power of her words.

“When Baby Suggs stands there on that rock and says, ‘Love your hands,’ and for the movie to end with her saying, ‘Love the beat of your heart,’ that was so powerful to me. That was, like … God! I want black people to hear that.”

“To me the greatest tragedy of slavery is that it’s something that we don’t talk about, because we don’t understand what we lost as a result of surviving it. As a people. We’ve lost a great part of our humanity, of our own selves. I really believe that. We lost the sense that our hands, or our feet, the beat of our heart, our entire being was valuable. That we are valuable.”

Adisa mentions the Monument Project. Organized out of Washington, D.C., the project aims to establish the first national monument to those who lived and died as American slaves. It is set to be unveiled next July.

“I’ve been saying for years,” Adisa goes on, “that part of the problem with black people, diasporically, is that we have no monument for slavery. Until we pay homage to the sacrifice of the slaves, then we are forever going to be in a state of confusion. I truly believe that. I don’t think we as a people have ever dealt with the onslaught of slavery. We have yet to begin to heal from it. We’ve just buried that part of ourselves.

“The thing that most black people don’t want to hear is that, in a sense, we accepted slavery. We did not decide, like the Caribs in the Caribbean, that we would rather be annihilated as a people than become anyone’s slaves. For the most part, we took another route. The majority of us decided that it was better to be slaves–to go on living and see what was around the bend. And so we have to wrestle with it, having made that decision–and having survived it.”

“And Sethe, in taking Beloved into her house, allows us to do that,” she smiles, brightly. “She demonstrates for each of us, individually, as black people, to look at the decisions we have made–and that we continue to make–in terms of where we are, who we are, what we do, and what we don’t do.”

“And this film reminds us, too,” she adds, her words gliding to a close, “that as we do that, we must love ourselves. We must love the beat of our own hearts.”

From the October 22-28, 1998 issue of the Sonoma County Independent.

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Proposition 9

Zapped!

Prop. 9: Election decides fateof electrons, equity

By Juliane Poirier

JOHN GARN of Graton is miffed–that’s why he’s voting yes on Proposition 9. “I’m not going to keep bailing out PG&E’s stockholders,” says Garn. “If they invested in nukes when everyone says it was bad, why shouldn’t they have to pay?” Garn, 41, was a Sonoma State University activist in the early 1980s who joined thousands of demonstrators protesting nuclear power at the PG&E Diablo Canyon nuclear facility–a controversial project estimated at $850 million but that ended up costing $5.5 billion, including construction errors of which one alone cost $100 million to correct.

Those costs were passed along to ratepayers, which is one of the reasons why Californians pay more than the national average for their electric power. It’s also one of the reasons that consumers were able to get their initiative on the Nov. 3 ballot.

What Prop. 9 offers to ratepayers like Garn and his wife, Shari–who protested construction of the San Onofre nuclear power plant–is the opportunity to stop paying for uneconomical (and what the Garns believe are hazardous and unethical) nuclear investments, along with other utility debts now collected as so-called competition transition charges, also called stranded costs.

Prop. 9 also provides for a 20 percent utility rate drop, effective immediately. Although the utility-funded campaign against Prop. 9 claims that rates will go up, an independent analysis by the California Energy Commission estimates that if the initiative passes, rates would drop as much as 32 percent.

Still, public opinion polls show voters oppose Prop. 9 by a 2-to-1 ratio, though 36 percent remain undecided.

A top PG&E executive would not go on record for this article, but is referring reporters to the No on 9 campaign, of which 99 percent is funded by the utility monopolies. One critic suggested that PG&E won’t directly associate with No on 9 because of the negative public image the utility has in Northern California. Other groups are representing the utility’s interests in the campaign. Whatever the reason, the No on 9 campaign is outspending proponents of the ballot initiative by a 30-to-1 margin. No on 9 campaign funds came from the three investor-owned monopolies: PG&E gave $13.6 million; Edison International, $13.2 million; and San Diego Gas & Electric and parent company Sempra Energy, $2.9 million.

Indeed, No on 9 campaign money has found its way into the pockets of some unusual backers. Recipients of utility funds include consumer advocate David Horowitz’s Fight Back Inc., which received $106,000; the California Chamber of Commerce, which received $27,000 (in addition to over $500,000 received last year from the three utilities); and Jerry Merel’s Planning and Conservation League, which received $70,000 for the Prop. 7 campaign–now called “Yes on 7, No on 9” Perhaps most incriminating of all is $39,000 paid to a film production company owned by state Sen. Steve Peace, R-San Diego, who was instrumental in securing passage of AB 1890, the legislation that is now being challenged by Prop. 9.

While AB 1890 protected the interests of large power users and the three investor-owned utilities, legislators dispatched their civic obligations with: a public “education” program, which turned out to be more like a complacency campaign, promoting a confusing message about deregulation (the $73.5 million contract went without bid process to a Los Angeles advertising firm with reported ties to Gov. Pete Wilson); and a 10 percent rate cut funded by bonds that ratepayers were forced to finance. After the bonds are finally paid off in 2008, the actual rate reduction amounts to somewhere between 1.5 and 2.5 percent.

The No on 9 campaign claims that, should Prop. 9 pass, financial responsibility for the rate-reduction bonds will fall to taxpayers rather than investors; but Metropolitan West, the consulting firm that claimed this outcome, earned $103,974 from the utilities.

Bill Dumbrowski, president of the California Retailers Association, represents a segment of the large energy users opposed to Prop. 9. He does not agree with Prop. 9 proponents who describe the utilities’ stranded-cost collections as a form of “corporate welfare.” Neither does he consider it unfair that small ratepayers should be responsible for utility debt, even for nuclear power.

“That [idea of corporate welfare] is totally ridiculous,” says Dumbrowski. “All the nuclear plants were approved by the PUC.”

He explains that if AB 1890 hadn’t come to pass, we would have simply “kept on paying for [nuclear plants].” Dumbrowski sees AB 1890 as allowing an accelerated collection of charges that “gives us a date when [stranded costs] will go away.” That date is 2002. Afterwards, opponents of Prop. 9 hope for a 30 to 40 percent rate drop, from a deregulated marketplace.

But many Californians are wary of making the marketplace a substitute for the democratic process. Harry Snyder, senior advocate of the Consumers Union in San Francisco, sees Prop. 9 as a means of putting the Legislature back into the service of the average Californian. “There’s a larger purpose to this initiative,” says Snyder. “To give this message to the legislators: You’re not going to stick anyone’s hand into my pocket.”

John Garn thinks there’s yet another purpose. “All that’s being reported is how long lawsuits could take, and whether we’ll lose money, like that’s the biggest issue,” he says. “If you peel off the cover and really look at it, [Prop. 9] is about people taking back their own power.”

From the October 22-28, 1998 issue of the Sonoma County Independent.

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The Deftones

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Sonic Fury

Ed Colver



The Deftones do it their way

By Alan Sculley

THE DEFTONES spent two years touring behind their 1995 debut CD, Adrenaline, and received virtually no airplay from mainstream radio or MTV. Meanwhile, groups like Marilyn Manson and White Zombie, who both play a heavy style of rock that’s not that far removed from the Deftones’ dense sound, burned up the charts behind heavy airplay.

But instead of being bitter over the airplay snub, Deftones’ singer Chino Moreno thinks it might have been a blessing for his band. “I think it’s good. I’m pretty proud of that, to know we’ve done it on our own,” Moreno says, noting that Adrenaline sold about 250,000 copies.

“Sometimes it’s kind of frustrating to think we don’t get a lot of radio play and video play and stuff. But I mean we don’t really have a gimmick. We don’t have anything other than what our music is.

“I mean, it kind of speaks for itself.”

The Deftones’ second CD, Around the Fur, hasn’t made the band radio or MTV darlings, but it has helped solidify and increase the group’s audience. The new disc represents a solid step forward. Their sound remains intense, with plenty of serrated guitar chords, pounding beats, and thick bass lines. But the new CD hits harder melodically and offers a wider range of moods that shift powerfully from an eerie quiet to a roaring gale.

“Our last record, we liked it, but even when we were done with it, I was ‘OK, it is what it is,'” Moreno says. “But when we were done with this record, it was like a whole different feeling. I was like ‘Damn, we created something that is special.’

“I’m thinking it’s going to trip people out a little bit.”

Moreno feels one big difference between the two records is immediacy. The four members of the Deftones have been friends and bandmates since they were high school students in Sacramento, about 10 years ago. Adrenaline featured material that had been written throughout the Deftones’ formative years as a band.

Exactly what events and feelings inspired the new songs is a subject Moreno addresses only in generalities. “A lot of things have changed over the last two years since I started touring,” Moreno says. “Yeah, a lot of stuff went down, and it’s hard. You’ve got to think about that when you’re on tour, like if your mate at home is all tripped out about you being gone, you have that stress. But you also have all your band stress, your everyday things going on.

“So you’re sort of hit from both sides on things. I mean, it’s not the best thing to do, but what I ended up doing was just staying drunk the whole damn tour. It’s not good. It affects your life, like hardcore. These last few years, I’ve changed a lot for the worse, I think, a lot of the time just from stress. But I think I’m lucky that I’m at least able to write about it and talk about it in songs, get it all out.

“On this record, instead of attacking all the time or being pissed off, I kind of put myself in more of a vulnerable position,” Moreno adds. “This time I’m receiving a lot more of the anger.”

The Deftones perform Tuesday, Nov. 3, at 8 p.m. at the Phoenix Theatre, 201 Washington St., Petaluma. Tickets are $15. Call 415/974-0634 for info.

From the October 22-28, 1998 issue of the Sonoma County Independent.

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Barbara Kingsolver

New Testament

Steven L. Hopp



‘Poisonwood Bible’ marks a departure

By Patrick Sullivan

EVEN AS YE SOW, so shall ye reap. Or so claims the good book, but we’d better hope it’s not true, because for hundreds of years Europe and America have sown a terrible seed in the soil of Africa. Slavery and colonialism, assassination and apartheid: With murderous intent or a careless hand, the nations of the West have let fall the seeds of sorrow from the Ivory Coast to the Cape of Good Hope. Africa has been reaping the whirlwind ever since.

It’s squarely in the center of that grim harvest that Barbara Kingsolver sets her ambitious new novel, The Poisonwood Bible (HarperCollins; $26). The author of The Bean Trees and Animal Dreams, who made her name writing stories set in the American Southwest, has focused this time on the landscape of the Congo.

This novel–her first in five years–marks a departure for Kingsolver in other ways too. Her previous works have been warmly intimate stories about fairly ordinary people. But The Poisonwood Bible assembles a huge cast of characters to tell an epic story of hubris and tragedy played out under the shadows of world history.

The year is 1959, and Baptist missionary Nathan Price has just shanghaied his family from Georgia to accompany him on a mission of faith to the Belgian Congo. Price is fiercely determined to bring the word of God to heathen Africa. Somewhat less enthusiastic about this globetrotting gospel spreading are the missionary’s wife, Orleanna, and their four daughters, who leave their home in reluctant compliance with their father’s missionary zeal. (“I married a man who could never love me, probably,” says Orleanna. “It would have trespassed on his devotion to all mankind.”)

All six family members arrive in Africa only to discover that they are woefully unprepared for even the most ordinary challenges of their new home in the village of Kilanga. Every bedrock truth by which they live–from the power of evangelism to the correct way to plant crops–seems to turn to quicksand in this new land.

Moreover, the family’s arrival coincides with a bitter, turbulent time in the history of the Congo. After decades of ruthless exploitation, Belgium is reluctantly preparing to concede independence to the colony in response to a campaign led by populist leader Patrice Lumumba.

That struggle seems almost tame, however, compared to the battles raging within the family itself. Crisis turns mother against daughter, sister against sister, and the tyrannical Herr Price against everyone.

The Poisonwood Bible‘s greatest strengths are the book’s richly realized female characters and its creative use of language. Kingsolver has succeeded beautifully in the difficult task of narrating her story through the voices of five distinctly different women.

The twin sisters of the family stand at the story’s center. Leah is an intellectual tomboy whose regard for her father is slowly crumbling under his misogynistic criticism and physical abuse. Her twin sister, Adah, has been disabled from birth, but her lame and asymmetrical body masks a powerful intelligence that is one part playful and two parts morbid. “I have a strong sympathy for Dr. Jekyll’s dark desires and for Mr. Hyde’s crooked body,” she explains. Adah tells her own story with witty wordplay, packed with palindromes and ironic biblical quotes.

The book is less successful in its portrayal of the girls’ father. Nathan Price is violent, sexist, and rather stupid. So afraid is he to be called a coward that he keeps his family in the Congo even as the country crumbles into chaos while the CIA conspires to replace the newly elected Lumumba with Mobutu’s brutal dictatorship. Nathan’s behavior leaves us wondering how he impressed his old congregation or attracted his wife in the first place. At times, he seems almost cartoonish in his unrelieved villainy.

Still, that minor flaw stands in sharp contrast to the novel’s overall success. The vivid descriptions, the perfect pace of this epic story, the complex emotional relationships between the female characters: They all leave us hoping that Kingsolver writes on a continental scale more often.

Barbara Kingsolver will appear at a benefit reading and book signing on Oct. 29 at 7 p.m. at the Santa Rosa Veterans Building, 1351 Maple Ave., Santa Rosa. The event benefits Sonoma County Conservation Action. Admission is $10 in advance, $12 at the door, or free with purchase of the book. 823-8991.

From the October 22-28, 1998 issue of the Sonoma County Independent.

© Metro Publishing Inc.

Spins

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Sabbath Rules!

Black Sabbath Reunion Epic

RIFF MONGERS’ special. They’re the band that launched a thousand death-metal bands. In the early 1970s, Black Sabbath melded brain and brawn, becoming a premier heavy-metal outfit that earned a showy reputation as blood-crazed Nazi satanists. The band’s December 1997 reunion at a Birmingham, England, arena was captured for posterity on this two-CD set as vocalist Ozzy Osbourne, guitarist Tony Iommi, bassist Terry “Geezer” Butler, and drummer Bill Ward dished up such Sab favorites as “War Pigs,” “Iron Man,” and “Paranoid” to the delight of shrieking fans spurred on by Ozzy’s cries of “Louder! C’mon, you know you can yell fookin’ louder than that!” It’s a safe bet nobody could hear much of anything as they filed out of the show, but ain’t that what great arena rock is all about? Sab rules. Buy it. Annoy the neighbors. SAL HEPATICA

Herbie Hancock Gershwin’s World Verve

AFTER A 40-YEAR CAREER in which keyboardist Herbie Hancock helped pioneer jazz-rock fusion (as a member of the Miles Davis Quintet and with his own soul-laden Headhunters) and in 1983 racked up a hip-hop hit (“Rockit”), pianist Herbie Hancock settles into a very comfortable groove with this Gershwin tribute. There’s some stunning straight-ahead jazz (check out Joni Mitchell’s haunting vocal on the Billie Holiday chestnut “The Man I Love”) and a refreshingly progressive spin to “Here Come Da Honeyman” (laced with African drum extrapolations and featuring trumpeter Eddie Henderson and saxophonists James Carter and Kenney Garrett). Other high-profile friends lending their talents to this project include opera diva Kathleen Battle, soul legend Stevie Wonder, jazz great Wayne Shorter, pianist Chick Corea, and the Orpheus Chamber Orchestra. The result is a fittingly stylish yet adventurous homage to one of America’s all-time great composers from one of America’s all-time great innovators. GREG CAHILL

Booker T. & the MGs Time Is Tight Stax

FORGET EVERYTHING you know about Gen-X soul-jazz progenitors (Medeski, Martin, and Wood, et al.) and dip your toes into the funky well of their inspiration. This three-CD box set spans the career of soul giant keyboardist Booker T. Jones, who along with his uptight, outta-sight rhythm section (bassist Duck Dunn and guitarist Steve Cropper later became famous as the backup band for the Blues Brothers), recorded a spate of soulful instrumental singles on the famed Stax label, starting with 1962’s “Green Onions.” Tasteful licks and hip-shakin’ riffs abound. Let this sly soul tonic sooth ya and groove ya. G.C.

From the October 22-28, 1998 issue of the Sonoma County Independent.

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Sonoma County Election ’98 Guide

A Quick and Dirty Election Guide

OK, on the surface, the local elections look lackluster, the candidates often indistinguishable in their positions. But don’t be deceived. You have a chance to depose those SRJC Board of Trustees members who have helped foster a climate of hostility on campus and often exhibited utter contempt for staff and faculty. And several local communities, from Windsor to Petaluma, are facing a host of important growth-related issues. Of course, the proposed transit sales tax increases, Measures B and C, are getting all the attention, but those are only part of the story.

The following select endorsements represent state, county, and local candidates with strong environmental qualifications and a willingness to be responsive to the public (an especially desirable quality in the SRJC Board of Trustees and Windsor Fire Protection District races). Listed as well are the growth-curbing measures that will be needed to lead the region sanely through the initial stages of the proposed transit plan should Measures B and C pass.

U.S. Senate: Barbara Boxer

House of Representatives, 1st District: Mike Thompson

House of Representatives, 6th District: Lynn Woolsey

Governor: Gray Davis

State Senate, 2nd District: Wes Chesbro

State Assembly, 1st District: Virginia Strom-Martin

State Assembly, 6th District: Kerry Mazzoni

State Assembly, 7th District: Pat Wiggins

Board of Supervisors, 2nd District: Jane Hamilton

Cotati City Council: John Eder, Bob Jones

Healdsburg City Council: Kent Mitchell, Jason Liles

Petaluma Mayor: David Glass

Petaluma City Council: Matt Maguire, Mike Healy, Janice Cader-Thompson

Rohnert Park City Council: Paul Stutrud, Jim Reilly

Santa Rosa City Council:

Marsha Vas Dupre, Sue Carrell, Steve Rabinowitsh

Sebastopol City Council:

Bob Anderson, Andrea Ponticello, Larry Robinson

Sonoma City Council:

Larry Barnett, Ken Brown

Windsor City Council:

Lynn Morehouse, Sam Salmon, Bill Patterson

Windsor Fire Protection District:

Sean Cahill, Henry Lankford

Santa Rosa Junior College Board of Trustees: Richard Wasson, Mike Smith, Alan Sandy, Charles Collum

Measure B and C (County transit package and tax advisory): Yes

Measure D (Protects open space along Highway 101 south of Petaluma): Yes

Measure E (Cotati UGB): Yes

Measure I (Petaluma UGB): Yes

From the October 22-28, 1998 issue of the Sonoma County Independent.

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Learning Wines

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A Must Read

Grape expectations: Who says education has to be uninspiring? Our recommendation: Skip right to a glass of zin.

Wine primer: A-to-Z guide for fledgling oenologists

By Bob Johnson

KIDS are back in the swing of things at school, moms and dads are sipping vino for pure pleasure rather than parental escape … so what better time to take an educational A-to-Z swing through the wonderful world of wine? Sonoma County-style, of course …

Armida–A winery on Westside Road in Healdsburg that is perhaps the county’s best-kept secret. Its hillside location provides a breathtaking view. Its mascot, a friendly mutt aptly named Wino, greets all visitors in the parking area and escorts them to the tasting room (assuming he’s not snoozing). A friendly staff is happy to either educate or entertain. And the wines … well, let’s just say that for across-the-board quality, Armida is tough to beat.

Bordeaux–A word that, when printed on a wine label, typically adds several dollars to the price.

Cooperage–A fancy name for the oak barrels in which many wines are aged. Can also add several dollars to the price.

Dry–Describes a wine with no perceptible sweetness. You’ll never see “dry” and “white zinfandel” in the same sentence. Add the word Creek, and you’re describing one of the great places on earth for growing grapes to make “real” zinfandel.

Everett Ridge–The Healdsburg winery formerly known as Bellerose. (Not to be confused with the artist formerly known as Prince.)

Fighting Varietals–Low-priced supermarket wines generally made in huge quantities by huge wineries.

Geyser Peak–In its early years, this winery in Geyserville was affectionately referred to as “Geyser Plonk” by wine snobs. Then came the Aussie winemaker invasion of Daryl Groom, followed a few years later by Mick Schroeter, and everything changed. The wines got better and better, and several of the bottlings attained “world-class” status. This created considerable congestion in Geyser Peak’s tiny tasting room. Now, even that minor annoyance has been addressed with the opening of the winery’s brand-new, sparkling, 4,000-square-foot hospitality center. Visit. Sample. Then try to keep your wallet in your pocket or purse.

Harvest–A magical time of year (delayed several weeks this year by El Niño) when the world’s entire population of fruit flies descends upon the world’s vineyards. The Capistrano swallows have nothin’ on these guys.

Isinglass–Like sturgeon? Good. This is a protein derived from sturgeon bladders that chemically reacts with excess tannins to help clarify, or “uncloud,” a wine. As Paul Harvey would say at a time like this, “Now you know the rest of the story!”

Johnson’s Alexander Valley Wines (no relation to the writer–Ed.)–Even if you don’t like wine, a visit to this Healdsburg winery is worthwhile just to view the gorgeous Robert Morton theater pipe organ that’s on display. Not sure whether 1925 was a great year for Sonoma County wines, but it certainly was a marvelous vintage for organs.

Kenwood–A winery in the town of the same name that this year is celebrating the 20th anniversary release of its acclaimed Artist Series Cabernet Sauvignon. The 1994 bottling features the latest collectible Artist Series label, of course, and the juice inside ain’t bad, either.

Lauscha–A community in Germany that currently is housing what is believed to be the world’s largest champagne bottle. In just a few weeks, the 4-foot-6, 350-pound behemoth will arrive at the headquarters of Korbel Champagne Cellars in Guerneville. From there, this “millennium bottle,” as the winery has dubbed it, will embark on a nationwide tour. In case you’re wondering, the bottle is 120 times the size of a standard, 750-ml. wine bottle, and could serve 1,000 glasses of bubbly. Do the folks at Korbel know how to party or what?

Must–The mixture of juice, skins, seeds, pulp, and stem fragments produced when grapes are first crushed.

Napa–A word spoken in hushed, reverent tones by wine lovers who don’t reside in Sonoma County.

Oenology–The study of wine. (Also a favorite word of wine scribes compiling A-to-Z lists.)

Punt–The indentation found in the bottom of some wine bottles, where the thumb is placed when pouring the wine. (Also a good thing to do on fourth-and-long when you’re deep in your own territory. Hey, football fans drink wine, too!)

Quivira–Like zinfandel? Like Rhone-style wines? You’ll love this Healdsburg winery.

Residual sugar–Unfermented sugars in a finished wine that add sweetness to the flavor. You’ll almost always find a residual sugar listing–usually abbreviated “R.S.”–on white zinfandel bottlings.

Stainless steel–Another material, like oak, used for making enclosures for aging wine. Unlike oak barrels, stainless steel tanks add no flavor components to the wine; they are said to be “neutral.”

Terroir–A French term that describes the total environment associated with any grape-growing site (soil, weather, etc.).

Ull de Llebre–Catalonian name for the tempranillo grape.

Valley of the Moon Winery–After being closed for a few years, this winery in Glen Ellen is back and better than ever. For proof, try its first release of sangiovese, which will be unveiled this Saturday at the winery’s “Festa Italiana.” (For info on the festival, call 996-6941.)

Wein–German word for wine, pronounced “vine.” (Use “terroir,” “ull de llebre,” and “wein” in the same sentence at your next wine party and impress your friends!)

Xeres–Another favorite among A-to-Z compilers, this is the French name for sherry.

Yield–The quantity of grapes in tonnage, or wine in gallons, that a vineyard or harvest produces. Because of the weather extremes created by El Niño, this year’s yield is expected to be short by anywhere from 10 to 50 percent, depending on the vineyard.

Zinfandel–Perhaps the most versatile of all grapes because it can be made into so many different styles of wine. See: Dry.

Thanks for your attention. Class dismissed.

From the October 22-28, 1998 issue of the Sonoma County Independent.

© Metro Publishing Inc.

The Scoop

Weird Science

By Bob Harris

IT TURNS OUT that being poor can be a genuine pain in the rear. A new study from the University of Manchester and some other English school called the University of Keele in Stoke on Trent says that dissatisfaction with your economic situation can actually double or even triple your likelihood of lower back pain.

(And isn’t that “Keele in Stoke on Trent” deal just so preciously Scepter’d Isle you could squeal? Whenever I watch the BBC evening news via http://news.bbc.co.uk/, the best part is usually the closing credits of the preceding movie, invariably listing actors with names like Sir Ian Nigel Clive Percy Ian Finch Ian Maneater of Bratwurst on Sourdough. The other cool part is you can also hear the same BBC report translated into Welsh, which is like hearing the evening news done by a chorus of gargling gerbils. But I digress.)

The results of the new study are in the current issue of the journal Annals of the Rheumatic Diseases, which I mostly read for the centerfold.

It turns out it’s not necessarily whether or not you have a job that’s the key factor–just whether or not you enjoy what you’re doing and feel economically secure while doing it.

Quoting: “Regardless of employment status, perception of income as inadequate is associated with a threefold risk … of back pain.”

Which means if you’re a boss and your workers are complaining about their backs, the answer probably isn’t to invest in new office furniture, but to invest in the workers themselves.

Support their lumbar regions all you want, but their hip pocket is where the support really counts.

That’s not a political view, it’s a medical fact–now supported by hard research done by Lord Ian Cecil Tracy Ian Robin Ian Ian McNugget of Flipturn on Backstroke, the Third, at the University of Hedgehog in Wheelbarrow.

I PROMISE YOU, people–this is an actual headline from a genuine Reuters news story: “Sleep Deprivation Affects Surgical Skill.”

Dateline: Planet Obvious. According to British investigators at the Imperial College School of Medicine at St. Mary’s in London, “Lack of sleep may affect performance in the operating theatre.”

I assume they mean for the surgeon. Although if you’re a patient, not getting to sleep would seem like just as big a problem. The research was done by messing with a bunch of doctors’ sleep schedules and then having them do a virtual-reality simulation of a surgical procedure called “laparoscopic cholecystectomy.”

I’m not sure what that is either, but if I remember my Latin prefixes, it has something to do with grafting a rabbit onto your buttocks. And–ta-da! –surgeons who had no sleep the night before made 20 percent more errors than the rested ones. Not to mention all the deep grooves they cut in the operating table itself.

So why waste this time documenting the self-evident? It turns out there’s actually a sane reason for doing research into whether complete exhaustion might be a bad idea when playing mumblety-peg with somebody’s innards.

Thanks to the demands of both government and private managed-care programs in the United Kingdom and the United States, surgeons are being required to work longer and longer shifts.

Which patients don’t like much, seeing how they usually like to survive and all. Picky, picky.

However, before some bureaucrat can decide that maybe Night of the Living Dead doesn’t belong in the operating theater, he needs something on paper to show his idiot boss and shareholders.

So there you are. Conclusive proof that doctors are, indeed, human. Great.

Now if only I can get someone to remove this rabbit.

From the October 22-28, 1998 issue of the Sonoma County Independent.

© Metro Publishing Inc.

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