Gay and Lesbian Comics

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Gay Glib

Michael Amsler


Gay and lesbian comics fight for mainstream respect

By Marina Wolf

FOR ALL THE MEDIA hoopla surrounding the Ellen DeGeneres sitcom, you might assume that gay comedy has come of age. Don’t bet on it, says Suzanne Westenhoefer, who is as close to popular success as almost any other gay person playing the stand-up comedy circuit. The first gay comic to have her own HBO special, Westenhoefer has released a comedy CD and regularly plays to packed concert halls. Though the brash blonde is not quite as all-American as other blonde lesbians we might know, she plays relatively well in Peoria, as they say.

But Westenhoefer–who headlines the upcoming Gay and Lesbian Comedy Night at the Luther Burbank Center–is quick to reject the notion that she in particular, and gay comedy in general, has hit the mainstream.

“It’s evolving very quickly, but I wouldn’t say it’s mainstream,” she says forcefully. “Most good comics are not mainstream. By the time they mainstream they lose a lot of their edge.”

Maybe mainstream isn’t exactly the right word. What about evolution? Integration? Assimilation? Invasion? Something’s up when the flagrantly butch Lea Delaria appears on Broadway to rave reviews; when clearly queer comics like Sabrina Mathews and Scott Capurro appear regularly on Comedy Central cable TV specials; and when lesbians and gay men get applause at straight open mikes and comedy clubs all across the country, even when it’s not Pride night.

Whatever you want to call the state of gay comedy in the late ’90s, it’s a far cry from the scene a mere 20 years ago. Tom Ammiano, a San Francisco supervisor who pioneered the gay open mike in 1979 at San Francisco’s legendary Valencia Rose–a converted Mission District mortuary painted in soft pink– remembers the club as being a supportive place for gay comics to develop stand-up skills without getting killed.

“I had always wanted to do stand-up, but when I tried the [straight] open mikes, things got hostile very fast,” says Ammiano. “A lot of comics would tell fag jokes, but a fag doing it was a different story.”

Doug Holsclaw, a solo performer and playwright who started doing stand-up at Valencia Rose in 1983, found the welcoming vibe there to be almost therapeutic: “All of the sudden, all of the things that had been bad in your life, that you tried to sweep under the rug, became positive things, and that’s why people liked you and came to see you.”

And comedian/columnist Karen Ripley remembers when gay comedy venues opened up right and left to accommodate the burgeoning scene. “The straight comics were jealous,” she says. “Some of them even lied and said they were gay.”

But that cozy world split apart in the decade that followed, as an AIDS-weary and angry gay community grew tired of being in, but not altogether of, the non-gay world. A “second wave” of comics emerged, youngsters who had always planned to do straight clubs and found some space in them after the first wave had pushed the envelope. Westenhoefer was part of the second wave, as was L.A. comic Sabrina Matthews, who readily acknowledges her inheritance and her responsibility to pass it on. “As much easier as it was for me to go into straight rooms, that’s how much easier it will be for those who come after me,” says Matthews.

Until recently, the sheer paucity of gay representation placed a huge demand on those who broke through. “The first few years, when there were a lot fewer of us, I had to be really heavy-handed,” says Westenhoefer. “Gay, gay, gay, gay, gay. Me and my gay life. It was fine, but if I started going off on a little tangent about my dog, the audience wasn’t into it.”

These days new, more relaxed material has emerged to accompany gay comics’ expansion into “het territory.” Doug Holsclaw has witnessed this broadened scope in his work as associate artistic director of San Francisco’s acclaimed Theatre Rhinoceros. “As gays become more integrated into the world at large, the topics are expanding,” he says. “Now I can get up on stage and talk about movies or politics or whatever.”

That doesn’t mean he’s ready to go out there and be Mr. Universal Appeal himself. “I’ve never had the desire to try and make a room of straight people like me,” he says. “I couldn’t do it in high school, and I’m not interested now. It’s like, do I really want to repeat eighth grade every night of my career?”

Separate. Integrate. It’s an ancient quandary for gay men, lesbians, and bisexuals that feels both relevant and confusing when one looks more closely at the progress of gay comedy in terms of roles being offered. Being queer is still a liability–“We are no longer the flavor of the month,” says Matthews dryly–but trying to land mainstream gay roles or spots in shows carries its own particular risk.

Says Karen Ripley, “I’ve heard gay comics saying they went to these auditions where they were looking for gay people, and the director said, ‘You’re not gay enough.'”

“Mark Davis is on television [as Ashley on the now-canceled Fired Up], and he’s pretty much doing a queen,” Ripley continues. “He’s extremely talented in many areas, but right now they have him doing limp wrists.”

TOM AMMIANO concurs. “They’re looking for things that will broadcast that you’re gay in the most stereotypic way, rather than just integrating you into a plot,” he says. “We have to be careful of being labeled, rather than having an identity or sensibility.”

But the line is fine between integrating and maintaining cultural pride. “You don’t want to assimilate to the point where the differences aren’t there,” Ammiano adds, “because the difference give you the edge.”

The edge, of course, cuts both ways these days as queer comics and their fans struggle to make sense of Degeneres’ humiliating dismissal from prime-time television. “I don’t think we’re going to see a gay or lesbian star of a sitcom for a long time–maybe five years,” predicts Ellen Maremont-Silver of We Mean It! Productions, the two-woman team that produces the annual gay and lesbian comedy night in Santa Rosa. Nonetheless, Elias believes that incidental gay characters on TV and in the movies will continue to proliferate, and that gay and lesbian stand-up comedy will survive.

Westenhoefer, meanwhile, remains untroubled by the conflict between mainstream dreams and alt-edge reality. Her sitcom is slowly making its way through the Hollywood machine, giving Westenhoefer plenty of time to form her plans.

“I want the success,” she says, “but I’m not preparing to give up anything.”

Suzanne Westenhoefer headlines the fourth annual Gay and Lesbian Comedy Night on Thursday, June 4. Luther Burbank Center for the Arts, 50 Mark West Springs Road, Santa Rosa. Tickets are $16.50/adults; $14/students. 546-3600.

From the June 4-10, 1998 issue of the Sonoma County Independent.

© Metro Publishing Inc.

Talking Pictures

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Bad Trip


Jerry Bauer

Viva Las Vegas: Johnny Depp as Hunter S. Thompson’s alter-ego Raoul Duke.

Novelist Nicholson Baker dissects the dark heart of ‘Fear and Loathing’

By David Templeton

David Templeton takes interesting people to interesting movies. This week, he rendezvous with noted novelist Nicholson Baker (Vox, The Fermata) to check out the ugly new adaptation of Hunter S. Thompson’s Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas.

THE MOVIE theater sits before us like a vast, squared-off reptile, lounging on this downtown Berkeley sidewalk, patiently waiting for meat. Its gaping neon maw–located just behind the box office–lies open, inviting its unwitting prey to enter.

To follow this metaphor to its natural conclusion, esteemed author Nicholson Baker and yours truly– having, of our own free will, just purchased tickets to see Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas–must be the meat. “We’re actually going to see this, then, are we?” Baker sensibly wonders, stealing a tentative glance at the uniformed adolescent waiting next to the gullet of the reptile, preparing to take our tickets.

His trepidation is understandable: we’ve seen the horrified reviews, we’ve experienced the nightmarish commercials, we’ve even read the book: Hunter S. Thompson’s scandalous 1971 description–originally published in serial form in Rolling Stone magazine– in which language is stretched to unprecedented levels of gleeful hyperbole as Thompson (grandly impersonated in the film by Johnny Depp) tells of a drug-addled, hallucination-filled excursion through Las Vegas, searching for the “heart of the American Dream” with his massive, extraordinarily unpleasant attorney, Dr. Gonzo (Benicio Del Toro).

“I do remember sitting in my living room, reading Thompson’s book, laughing out loud,” Baker admits. “I liked the verbal texture of his writing.”

Baker’s own novels–while dwelling at an opposite literary pole from Thompson’s nutty, paranoid ravings– have also been praised for their “verbal texture.” Baker’s imaginative writing–he’s often lauded as one of the English language’s best, most ingenious practitioners–is never less than flat-out beautiful; his stories are slyly offbeat, inventive, and often daringly erotic.

His first book, The Mezzanine (Vintage, 1990)– reviewed as a “novel about nothing”–demonstrated an obsession with everyday minutiae long before Seinfeld, and may have been that celebrated TV show’s earliest inspiration. Not only did Baker’s ingenious novel about phone sex, Vox (Vintage, 1995), gain him a worldwide reputation as a writer of erotica, it landed him in the middle of a national scandal when it was made known that Monica Lewinsky once gave a copy to President Clinton.

Baker’s latest work is a surprising shift in direction. The Everlasting Story of Nory (Random House, 1998) is a delightfully crafted tale of a 9-year-old American girl attending a school in England. One of the best and funniest books yet written about the inner life of a child, Nory perfectly captures the lovely imprecision and loopy inventiveness of children’s language, while casting fascinating light on the process children go through in deciding how to think and feel about the wide world around them.

FEAR AND LOATHING was really a perfect movie for me to see,” Baker merrily exclaims after the movie, having at last been expelled from the reptile’s innards, “because it runs counter to everything I hold important and valuable. There’s no beauty in it. It’s joyless. The only intellectual element going on at all is the sarcastic, negative comic moments–all at the expense of poor innocent pedestrians and service people.

“Maybe it’s childish, but I wanted these people to exhibit some warmth, some sentiment–something, anything.”

Not that the film is entirely without its pleasures– fleeting and inconsequential though they may be. When Thompson, barely able to walk after using an American flag to sniff ether with, shouts at Dr. Gonzo, “You sick, sorry bastard. You’ve gone all sideways on me!” or exhorts his drunken friend to get up off the barroom floor–“Quick! Like a bunny!”–it does raise a smile.

Speaking of the flag, the old stars-and-stripes are almost a featured character in the movie, as Thompson mangles and mutilates one flag after another in his numerous artistic trashings of various Vegas hotel rooms.

It’s almost enough to make Newt Gingrich reach for the ether.

“It’s funny about that,” Baker confesses, taking a seat at a nearby diner. “I actually feel that you shouldn’t mess with the American flag. It didn’t seem that so many instances of ‘flag abuse’ were really inspired or justified by the artistic demands of the film.

“I was talking about history textbooks with my 11-year-old daughter,” he goes on. “She’s really gung-ho about her textbook, even though it’s kind of blandly written. It’s called America Will Be. It weighs over a pound. What my daughter was saying was that she was really happy with her history book, but she really missed having a description of the circumstances surrounding the invention and the sewing of the American flag.

“All there is in the book is the fact that they used propaganda to establish national unity, and then a picture of the American flag. That’s one of those mythological things that I remember being taught in school: Betsy Ross and the flag. And my daughter was wanting that, because the flag is a symbol that actually has some importance to her.”

“Hmmmm. Are children capable of true patriotic feelings?” I wonder.

“Sure,” he replies. “I think all those innocent kinds of things–like patriotism, and religious feeling, the desire to be heroic–those things seem to come naturally to kids. One of the things that’s appealing about writing about kids–in the case of my book, a 9-year-old kid–is that she can go to England and be genuinely excited, in a straightforward way, about seeing a cathedral or something and be genuinely proud of being an American.”

“aybe I’m wrong,” Baker laughs. “But flags are clearly part of some basic identificational plumage instinct. They are deeply part of being human. Kids are fascinated with the flag pages in encyclopedias. I know a kid who knows all the flags and what countries they represent.

“Of course,” he adds, “the flag also stands for all the bad things that country has done as well. So I understand it’s being a complicated symbol for some people.”

Which brings us back to Fear and Loathing. “I was thinking,” Baker muses. “It’s supposed to be a risk-taking movie, and yet it really takes no risks. Or it takes the same risks that all the ‘risk-taking’ movies of the last few decades take: the drug use. So what? Special-effects hallucinations–we’ve seen these special effects. And by reducing all human interaction down to these two mean-spirited guys who either take from people or are taken by them–if that was once risky, it’s not anymore.

“The truly risky thing is to depict a reasonably happy life and show how that can be intellectually interesting, and beautiful, and worth thinking about. I suppose I think that sentiment–giving evidence of why you love someone–is riskier than merely showing the dark underside of someone.”

Baker gestures through the window at the theater, where a fresh group of appetizers have just disappeared down the reptile’s throat. “We’ve been to that dark underside so often already. The floodlights are already there. Now show me something I haven’t seen.”

From the June 4-10, 1998 issue of the Sonoma County Independent.

© Metro Publishing Inc.

The Scoop

Tech Torment

Today’s high-tech is tomorrow’s dreck

By Bob Harris

I’M CONSTANTLY amazed at how rapidly technology advances. My degree is in electrical engineering, which sort of sounds like a big deal, but all it really means is I once spent four years and $40,000 just to find out that college girls really don’t dig scientists.

Fifteen years ago when I was in college (a depressing introductory clause if there ever was one), I went to one of the better engineering schools in the country. And we didn’t have cell phones and fax machines and laptop computers. We didn’t even have portable phones or consumer copiers or even the 3-inch floppy disk.

We lived like animals.

The state of the art in home computing was the Commodore 64, which had enough memory to handle a graphic. Singular.

The Commodore had only slightly more processing power than the box it came in.

I spent months and years of my life studying computer languages like Fortran and Algol and APL. I would have been better off learning Aramaic. I’d be more likely to use it in my current gig, and I would have met the cute girls from the liberal arts school.

My senior project was designed around state-of- the-art million-dollar technology that you get now as a bonus when you subscribe to Sports Illustrated.

My degree means nothing. I have an honors level of knowledge about technology from 1984. Today, that means I am fully qualified to plug anything in– two-prong, three-prong, polarized, phone jack, you name it.

My VCR actually tells the correct time.

That cost me only $40,000.

That’s why I became a writer. What you do as a writer doesn’t suddenly become completely obsolete. It’s not like you turn 30 and some kid right out of college looks at you and says, “You’re still using verbs?”

I’m a low-tech guy now, largely because I know that nothing high-tech I learn or buy is going to be worth anything in five to 10 years.

So a couple of weeks ago, the Galaxy 4 satellite suffers brain freeze and rotates a few degrees off axis. I do the same thing when I see Toni Braxton. But the Galaxy 4 lock-up was a little more important. One computer glitch, and suddenly 40 million people can’t function without pagers that they didn’t even have five years ago.

If we don’t learn our lesson, next time can only be worse.

How much you wanna bet that one computer error someday crashes the whole human race, because no one will be able live without a device that you and I have never heard of yet?

Forget Deep Impact and Armageddon. The real end of the world will be titled Cancel, Abort, Retry.

FINALLY, if you get so excited watching TV sports that you scream and high-five and generally act like a guy in a beer commercial, there’s a good reason for your behavior:

You’re on drugs.

Which isn’t to say that just because you’re a big Olympic snowboarding fan you knowingly dabble with societally unacceptable mood alteration. Just that the reason you enjoy sports so much is probably related to a kick in your brain chemistry.

At least that’s what new research from the University of Utah indicates. And folks in Utah know a lot about altered brain chemistry. These people thought Donny & Marie were an actual musical group.

See, labcoats have known for years that male athletes get a major testosterone boost from winning a competition, while the guys on the losing team actually suffer a drop in testosterone levels. Y’know that whole deal where guys in a big event freak out a little and take things too seriously, like their manhood itself is on the line?

On a neurochemical level, it actually is.

And it turns out that the same thing is true for couch potatoes at home just watching the game on the drool box. You root for Michael Jordan, your testosterone levels get a 20 percent boost. Root for the L.A. Clippers, and you go home feeling like four-fifths of a man.

The exact data will be published soon in a journal called Physiology and Behavior, but the big picture is already clear. Ever wonder why winning fans often go downtown and riot, while the losers (who you’d think would be acting out their frustrations) sit quietly at home and whimper into their herbal tea?

It’s the testosterone. The winners are drunk out of their minds on it. The losers are running about a quart low.

Maybe next year the Florida Marlins can carry Viagra at the concession stands.

From the June 4-10, 1998 issue of the Sonoma County Independent.

© Metro Publishing Inc.

Spins

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Jimi Jams



New CD showcases power trio of century

The Jimi Hendrix Experience
BBC Sessions (MCA)

THE LEGAL HASSLES are settled, Hendrix’s heirs are in control of the legendary psychedelic guitarist’s vault, and the results are, well, mixed. Of the several Hendrix releases to hit the market in the past year, this two-CD collection is one of the best and one of the worst. First the bad news: These 37 live tracks, songs culled from Hendrix’s first two albums and including such live concert staples as “Catfish Blues,” were recorded impeccably at the BBC radio studio over a period of several months in 1967. Unfortunately, they include three versions of the forgettable R&B-inflected instrumental “Driving South” (one would suffice, thanks) and three versions of “Hey Joe” (of which two are nearly indistinguishable). Now the good news: This is Hendrix in his prime, for chrissakes! It’s amazing how close these renditions are to the studio versions, right down to the guitarist’s simultaneous lead and rhythm lines. No overdubs. Just incredible, super-charged fiery pyrotechnics backed by an awesome rhythm section (bassist Noel Redding and drummer Mitch Mitchell) that rumbles along like a speeding 18-wheeler. Essential for any diehard guitar-rock fan.
Greg Cahill

Miles Davis
Panthalassa: The Music of Miles Davis, 1969-1974 (Columbia)

PRODUCER BILL LASWELL has reconstructed and remixed material from some of trumpet master Miles Davis’ most meditative works, beginning with the magnificent In a Silent Way (featuring keyboardists Chick Corea, Herbie Hancock, and Joe Zawinul, guitarist John McLaughlin, and drummer Tony Williams), and winding through tracks from the underrated On the Corner and Get up with It–subtly shaping these newly restored performances and never-before-heard themes into a rich textural landscape that throbs with passion and shimmers with what writer David Henderson aptly calls “yogi shit, sitar drones … [and] a Third World thing inspired from ancient kingdoms.” Laswell, who is known for his forays into avant-jazz and world music, has created a vibrant sonic canvas that captures the many hues of a true jazz genius. Prepare to be haunted.
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Various Artists
Bar-B-Que Soul-a-Bration! (Rhino)

THE FIRST RELEASE in Rhino’s party-pack series is well timed, providing that El Niño rolls over in time for the official summer start-up. Accompanied by a plastic loose-leaf mini-binder chock full of barbecue info, party games, dance steps, and themed menus with recipes, the 35 R&B/soul selections (plus two karaoke tracks) in this two-CD box may seem almost incidental to the package. But the juicy palate of tunes deserves kudos of its own for mixing classics and obscurities, ranging from King Curtis’ “Memphis Soul Stew” and Tony Joe White’s “Polk Salad Annie” to Professor Longhair’s “Red Beans” and Willie Bobo’s “Fried Neck Bones.” And when the last embers have grown cold in the grill, you’ll be needing the final song, Betty Wright’s boppin’ “Clean-up Woman,” to help tidy up that mess!
TERRY HANSEN

Hank Crawford
Memphis, Ray and a Touch of Moody (32 Jazz)

David “Fathead” Newman
It’s Mister Fathead (32 Jazz)

SOUL JAZZ is all the rage these days among retro fans looking to add a little more swing to their thing. And these budget-priced two-CD compilations, both solid sets of groove-laden soul jazz from a pair of ex-Ray Charles saxophonists-turned-bandleaders, are just the ticket. Brother Ray himself sits in on piano on eight tracks from the Newman set–both collections are compilations of four albums each–though it is the jazz ballads from the Straight Ahead album (featuring ex-Miles Davis sideman Wynton Kelly on keyboard and Newman on flute) that really stands out. Crawford can flavor his work with a hard-driving, grits-and-greens style, though he shows a real affinity for ballads and blues. Perfect summer fare.
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From the May 28-June 3, 1998 issue of the Sonoma County Independent.

© Metro Publishing Inc.

Independent Election Guide

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Too Many Choices?


Steve Decinzo

Vote for me, I’ll set you free: Open primary. Faceless candidates. Ballot initiatives from the left and the right. And more campaign spending than you can shake a high-priced political consultant at. Fasten your seat belt–you’re in for a bumpy ride at the ballot box.

Democracy out of control: Pity the perplexed voter

Edited by Greg Cahill

AS YOU’RE APPROACHING the half-hour mark in the voter booth on June 2, punching yet another hole on the state’s longest and most confusing ballot ever, just remember: The road to voter hell was paved with good intentions. The reforms of the 20th century all started out as neat, direct democracy, let’s-give-everybody- and-their-uncle-a-say ideas.

Take the initiative process, for instance. Gov. Hiram Johnson pushed it at a time when railroads practically owned state lawmakers. Via an initiative, the thinking went, regular joes could theoretically tackle special interests and fat cats. Now, the well-financed special interests are the ones who control the initiative process, asking us to decide on their little pet issues like contract bidding and slot machines.

And we all approve of accountability, right? But how many of us really are qualified to make choices for obscure bureaucratic posts like state controller, treasurer, or member of the Board of Equalization?

This year Californians are drowning in a sea of black ink from the newest reform measure, open primaries, approved by voters two years ago. The logic behind this one: Encourage better voter turnout by letting independents vote for Democrats or Republicans (or anybody on the ballot) and, in general, giving people more choices.

And boy, do they have choices. There are more than 100 candidates listed on the ballot for state and federal offices, a whopping 17 of them running for governor; eight state propositions require 76 pages to explain them; and, locally, seven candidates are vying just for the county 2nd Supervisorial District seat.

“This is on a scale beyond what most of us comprehend,” acknowledges political science professor Terry Christensen. “I’m a Ph.D. and I don’t read through half of the [ballot]. I make guesses like everybody else.”

The dizzying amount of choices has left voters shell- shocked and confused. With three weeks to go until the primary, pollsters marveled at the high rate of undecided likely voters–about one in four of those who regularly turn out at the polls–in the election’s prime- time feature, the gubernatorial race.

At the same time we insist on giving ourselves more choices, the electorate is lazier and less informed. With fewer Americans reading newspapers, voters are relying on television for their civic information. Unfortunately, TV news is largely ignoring statewide politics because, in the words of Los Angeles Times columnist William Bradley, “the state’s TV industry … is far more interested in profiting from manipulative [political] advertising and promoting the pooled ignorance of its newscasts than in helping Californians make informed decisions.”

And if voters don’t know what the hell is going on in the high-profile race for governor, how are they supposed to make informed choices about untelevised local contests for city council, judge, and water board? Historical precedent tells us they often don’t bother to make a choice at all in minor-league races. According to Christensen, those who do show up at the polls regularly will just cast a vote for the marquis statewide offices or initiatives, while simply ignoring peewee officials like city council members or assessor.

To further demonstrate the pathetic state of the modern electoral process, candidates’ placement on the ballot is now randomly selected instead of listed alphabetically. The reason? Because some brilliant voters are apt to vote for the candidate at the top of the ballot. Christensen estimates having the top ballot placement can mean an extra two or three percentage points for a candidate.

“We’re big on democratizing the process,” observes Professor Larry Gerston, an expert in election analysis, “and we’re really good at subverting it.”

Old New York Times columnist Walter Lippmann, a champion of representative democracy in which professionals and experts make the complex choices, criticizes the limitations of direct democracy like this: “The capacity of the general public–on which we’re dependent for votes– to take on many problems is very limited… . What public opinion can do in the end is to say yes or no. It can’t do anything more complicated than that.”

But these days voters often don’t even say yes or no, but rather, “Huh?”

2nd State Senate District

Seems nothing goes according to plan. First, term limits force popular incumbent Mike Thompson, D-St. Helena, out of the running for the 2nd State Senate District seat, diverting him to the starting gate of the 1st Congressional District race. Then, Thompson’s main congressional opponent, Rep. Frank Riggs, R-Windsor, backs out to chase a U.S. Senate seat (a race from which he also bailed out of several weeks ago.) North Coast Democrats had expected Assemblywoman Valerie Brown to succeed Thompson (since Democrats have held the 2nd District since 1978), but Brown unexpectedly opted out for personal reasons, clearing the way for an array of candidates to move into the running.

Democrat Timothy Oliver Stoen–who once was the attorney for People’s Temple cult leader Jim Jones, and whose 6-year-old child died in the 1978 massacre at Jonestown, Guyana–is still trying to contend with the fact that he was once Jones’ associate. “One who has experienced the abuse of power has learned a profound lesson in wisdom and can more likely be trusted with power,” says Stoen of his candidacy. Although now a Democrat, Stoen, 60, is a recent convert from the GOP (in his last venture, he was Republican candidate for Congress). Quite a switch. Maybe that explains why his campaign has gathered only $3,300. His main campaign issues include increasing opportunities for working class people to own stocks; crafting tougher academic standards for students; and introducing a corporate version of the Three Strikes law.

Wes Chesbro, who has raised $207,000 for his campaign, is another Democrat hoping to fill Thompson’s shoes. The former Humboldt County supervisor and Arcata City Council member is now a member of the state Solid Waste Board (part of a paid full-time panel that seeks to cut the state’s waste stream in half by 2000). Chesbro, 46, is also the founder of California’s oldest recycling center, located on the North Coast. He cites quality of education as his top priority. His other key campaign issues include performance audits for state agencies, transferring tax revenue to local governments, cutting waste in state government, creating jobs and diversifying the north state economy, and protecting local government. Chesbro has emerged as the leading environmental candidate, garnering endorsements from key green organizations such as the Sierra Club and the Sonoma County Conservation Action Committee, both of which applaud his experience and efficacy.

Republican candidate and winery heir John Jordan (the son of Jordan Winery owner Tom Jordan) is just three years out of college, with deep pockets, and a private plane–but no political experience. That hasn’t deterred the 25-year-old ex-banker from pumping more than $750,000 of his own money into a slick campaign operated from a gleaming downtown Santa Rosa office. The junior Jordan owns Kaffe Mocha, a local chain of gourmet coffeehouses, and he lures potential voters with birthday cards and coupons for free latte. Jordan cites as his main campaign issues “protection from judicial meddling” of the Three Strikes law; creating a balance between business and the environment; tax reduction; and introduction of public education reforms.

Staffers say Jordan’s former campaign coordinator, Steve Henricksen (who was recently charged with six felony counts in the Petaluma voter fraud scandal– and likely caused a few red faces), is no longer working with the campaign.

The other Republican in this race, John Pinches, is worlds away from Jordan. His penchant for wearing cowboy hats and silver belt buckles and calling rodeos in his spare time make this 46-year-old Mendocino County supervisor look like a refugee from the defunct TV show Dallas. But, unlike a J. R. Ewing wannabe, Pinches–who actually is a rancher–is operating a grassroots, all-volunteer campaign. Pinches uses hand-painted tires as campaign signs and has pledged not to accept donations of more than $49, tallying up a not-so-grand total of $16,000 so far.

He is the only candidate in the 2nd Senate District race to support the legalization of marijuana. The rancher, who neither smokes nor grows pot, has long been critical of state raids on marijuana plantations. Pinches’ other issues are to redirect educational funding into classrooms, to grant local control to school districts, and to reverse the flow of tax dollars from state to local government.

Brian Garay, a Mendocino artist running unopposed for the Peace and Freedom Party, is keeping a low political profile. The Independent left him numerous messages requesting information on his campaign, but he still had not contacted us by press time.
Recommendation: Wes Chesbro


1st State Assembly District

This three-way race looks like a classic general election: one Democrat, one Republican, and one third- party candidate. But in the heavily Democratic 1st District, which reaches from Sebastopol north to Oregon, the likelihood of a partisan surprise come November is considered remote.

Incumbent Virginia Strom-Martin, D-Duncans Mills, made the leap from elementary school classroom to the statehouse two years ago, and has made good on her promise to concentrate on educational issues. She opposes Prop. 227, but the legislative remedy she worked for was summarily vetoed by Gov. Pete Wilson. Other legislative concerns from Strom-Martin have been protecting consumers from price hikes as utilities are deregulated and supporting tourism on the North Coast. She also backs rail service throughout the district and protection for the Headwaters Forest.

Republican Sam Crump is a young, ambitious attorney who is looking to move up after a single contentious term on the Sebastopol City Council. He won that term with the strong backing of the city’s police union, and reciprocated by giving the Police Department a bigger slice of the beget, while opposing public funds for local non-profits. His role as spokesman for a business coalition pushing for the widening of Highway 101 has connected him with the county’s power brokers outside of his hometown, but also angered many in Sebastopol who felt he was slighting the city’s needs while carrying the banner for outsiders. Smooth and personable in conversation, he has proved deceptively conservative and combative in office.

He also has earned an environmentalist F grade from Sonoma County Conservation Action.

Injecting some welcome life into this race is Pam Elizondo, a frequent Peace and Freedom candidate who is making her fourth low-budget run for the statehouse since 1986. Her platform rests on two planks: corporate reform to rein in “the rich guys” (along with restructuring of the business tax code to reward good corporate citizenship) and the decriminalization and commercialization of both hemp and marijuana. “Hardly anybody thinks about what I believe in,” Elizondo says. Maybe they should.
Recommendation: Virginia Strom-Martin


6th State Assembly District

It remains to be seen whether 6th State Assembly District incumbent Kerry Mazzoni, D-Novato, can hold on to her position for another term. Many think she can. The former member of the Novato Unified School District board of trustees had landslide wins in 1994 and 1996 and continues to maintain her popularity. One sure bet: she’ll nail the primary since there’s no Democratic challenger.

Since her election to the state Legislature in 1994, Mazzoni’s package has focused on educational reform. She chairs the Assembly Education Committee and has played a key role in class-size reduction. Mazzoni has authored bills to expand the beginning-teacher support and assessment program statewide and to require teachers to demonstrate competency in computer use. She has also made transportation, seniors, and the environment key aspects of her legislation.

One of Mazzoni’s challengers is Russ Weiner. This buttoned-down 28-year-old travel consultant/events producer is a Sausalito resident and a staunch Republican. He is co-founder of the 4,000-member Paul Revere Society–a conservative educational and fraternal organization “to preserve the borders, language, and culture of America,” which he created two years ago with his father, conservative KSFO talk- show host Michael Savage. Weiner is against bilingual education and supports the idea of “one nation, one language.” He opposes reducing the simple minority vote needed to approve school bonds. Weiner is also against recent legislative efforts to ban assault weapons.

Republican Peter Romanowsky is a 48-year-old minister and marine salvager. A member of the New Covenant Evangelistic Association, he works as a chaplain for the low-income waterfront community in Sausalito. He lives on a 30-foot houseboat anchored off the town. Romanowsky says education is his main concern and he supports a publicly funded school voucher program. He advocates downsizing prisons by placing non-violent offenders convicted of minor crimes into job-training programs to save money to pay for the school vouchers.

Ed Sullivan of San Anselmo, a 60-year old printing company owner also running in the Republican primary, cites improvements in education as his top priority and supports state standardized testing. Sullivan’s goal is to stop “dumbing down our classrooms just to make children feel good.” He does not support banning bilingual education. He also wants to eliminate the gasoline additive MTBE.

Perennial Peace and Freedom candidate and self- proclaimed dark horse Coleman C. Persily, 82, doesn’t expect to win (this is his fifth election bid) but wants to spread the word on P&F Party issues. His agenda includes building more affordable housing, getting rent control for mobile homes and apartments, abolishing the Three Strikes law, and opposing the proposed ban on bilingual education.
Recommendation: Kerry Mazzoni


Michael Amsler



7th State Assembly District

Democratic incumbent Valerie Brown may have been forced out of this year’s election by state term limits, but she has selected her successor for 7th District State Assembly: John Latimer, 31, who has been Brown’s chief of staff since 1992 and recently moved back to Santa Rosa after spending 10 years in Sacramento.

Still, critics grumble he’s an outsider, but Latimer counters that he was born and raised in Sonoma County. His three key campaign issues are to increase funding for K-12 schools; to increase investment in streets, highways and mass transit; and to improve health care. Most of his $202,000 campaign funds reportedly hail from outside the district, along with a generous $50,000 from mentor Valerie Brown’s reserves.

However, Democrat and Santa Rosa City Councilwoman Pat Wiggins, who also has worked for Brown’s campaigns, has thrown her hat into the ring. Wiggins, 58, has clearly demonstrated her commitment to improving the local economy and protecting a strong agricultural base. She championed a successful urban growth boundary measure in Santa Rosa, and is a vocal opponent of the City Council majority’s plan to dispose of treated waste water by pumping it into the geothermal Geysers rather than using it for agriculture. Wiggins, a computer systems analyst and 14-year Santa Rosa resident, has raised $99,000 and embraces campaign finance reform via voluntary spending limits. She also ranks education high on her list of priorities and advocates job training for students who are not college bound. Wiggins has racked up an impressive list of endorsers, including U.S. Sen. Barbara Boxer, former state Sen. Joseph Rattigan, Rep. Lynn Woolsey, Assemblywoman Virginia-Strom-Martin, and Supervisor Mike Reilly.

Democrat Deborah Russell is a Napa real estate agent whose leading benefactor has been the California Association of Realtors, which has contributed $149,000 to her campaign, or roughly half of her total campaign tally thus far. She cites education, health care, and law enforcement as her key issues.

Democrat Ernest Demuth, 72, a retired teacher who lives in American Canyon, says he is especially capable of working in the areas of education, child protection, and welfare. Considered a long shot, Demuth, whose motto is “Let’s vote on the issues, not who’s got the most money,” adds that he has provided his entire campaign fund of $11,500 “from my own personal fortune as a Valley grade-school teacher.”

Libertarian Mike Rodrigues, a 45-year-old entrepreneur and Napa resident, has big plans. They include privatization of public schools, repealing California state income tax, returning the California Legislature to part-time volunteer status, eliminating the California car tax, fighting to stop “politically correct” gun laws, removing the additive MTBE from gasoline, and “getting the government out of the Internet and personal communications.”

As for the Republican candidate: “No one will be tougher on criminals than Bob Sanchez,” states the campaign literature for this tough Napa banker, who was an early supporter of “Three Strikes and You’re Out.” Sanchez, the sole Republican in this race, wants to introduce legislation making it mandatory that criminals serve their full sentence in jail. He also advocates school choice and an “academics-centered” curriculum.

Peace and Freedom candidate and long-time rabble-rouser Irv Sutley did not return repeated calls for information on his campaign.
Recommendation: Pat Wiggins



Michael Amsler

Up to the task: Petaluma City Councilmember Jane Hamilton.


2nd Supervisorial District

Blaming health problems, longtime county supe Jim Harberson last year unexpectedly withdrew from the supervisorial race after holding the seat for 14 years and cleared the way for a whole crop of candidates who are now vying to represent the South County.

Unfortunately, there is little to distinguish the seven hopefuls, who for the most part are confoundingly clonelike on many of the key issues facing the district.

This year’s buzz words: preserving open space and the environment, and widening Highway 101. The candidates themselves have even commented on their lack of diverse viewpoints.

One bright spot is Petaluma City Councilwoman Jane Hamilton, who is backed by the Petaluma City Council majority and is a favorite of environmentalist groups. Hamilton, 47, a two-term City Council member, gained kudos a couple of years ago for her responsiveness and support of the public during the unpopular Lafferty Ranch swap proposal that eventually resulted in the uncovering of a huge voter-fraud scandal. She supports urban growth boundaries and would like to see the 2nd District grow at a somewhat slower rate.

If elected, Hamilton says she will be accessible to the community and will regularly appear at the Petaluma and Cotati City Council meetings (in the past, critics had accused incumbent Harberson of being “invisible” because he rarely attended city meetings).

Petaluma City Council member Nancy Read, 47, a former staff member for Rep. Lynn Woolsey, also has entered the race–no surprise since Harberson has groomed her to be his successor. Voters may recall that Read was staunchly in favor of the ill-fated Lafferty-Moon ranch swap proposal, despite intense public opposition. Her main campaign pledges are to bring a relief to traffic congestion, beef up public safety, and focus on urban growth.

As a council member, she is a member of the Golden Gate Bridge, Highway, and Transportation District, and says improving conditions on Highway 101 is her top priority.

The third familiar face is Rohnert Park Mayor Linda Spiro, the only candidate who lives outside Petaluma, where 57 percent of the district’s voters reside. She may have a tough time gaining votes. Spiro, 54, serving her third term on the Rohnert Park City Council, is a pro-growth candidate and is under fire by environmentalists for her support of Measure A, a Rohnert Park urban growth boundary initiative that many say is a pro-growth sham.

“Never saw a development proposal she didn’t like,” notes the Sonoma County Conservation Action election newsletter.

Labor attorney Dave King, 41, although considered a long shot, has made an impressive campaign start by walking neighborhoods and following up his visits with personal notes to community members, making reference to the issues. King, a member of the Sonoma County Democratic Central Committee, advocates preserving the environment, curtailing uncontrolled growth, and improving transportation on Highway 101. King says he has a “cynical view”of Sutter Health/CHS (the conglomerate to which the county has leased Community Hospital) and contends that if the hospital is not operating under the contract agreements, as supervisor he would work to terminate the controversial lease.

Touting herself as the business community’s candidate, Kathleen Doyle, 47, who owns her own accounting business in Petaluma and is a past president of the Petaluma Chamber of Commerce, is not concerned that she has less name recognition than other, more high-profile candidates. She says her budget management experience will be an asset to county government. She does not support voter-mandated urban growth boundaries.

Longtime law enforcement officer Gary Johnson, 46, a senior investigator for the California Department of Consumer Affairs, is considered a long shot. He has twice been elected to the Old Adobe School District board of trustees. His main issues are improving transportation and traffic and fixing flooding problems. He says he would be “totally against” local creation of a civilian police review board.

Petaluma Police Sgt. Mike Kerns is an amiable 25-year police veteran probably best known for his low-key news briefings when he was department spokesman during the 1993 Polly Klaas kidnap-murder case. Kerns, 51, has been elected twice as a trustee for the Waugh School District. He is known in the community and has served as an instructor for the Police Department’s anti-drug programs. His main issues are tougher crime prevention, improved transportation, and the curbing of urban sprawl.

Because of the unlikelihood of a clear majority winner, it is expected that the two top vote-getters will face each other in a November runoff.
Recommendation: Jane Hamilton


4th Supervisorial District

It’s easy to underestimate Paul Kelley. He was never the favorite to win election four years ago, and he has maintained a unusually low profile through most of his first term–and most of the campaign season to date– giving his three challengers as small a target as possible. At the same time, however, he has quietly consolidated his support among the building and winemaking industries in his district, amassing considerable financial resources for his re-election bid.

Not surprisingly, he is pro-business, wants to expand Highway 101 but is skeptical about commuter rail, and favors the continued exploitation of Russian River resources. His dubious claims as an environmentalist rest primarily in the Open Space District’s acquisition of extensive lands in the 4th District during his term in office.

Kelley’s conservative positions clearly set him apart from the three other candidates, all of whom give stronger voice to liberal and environmental concerns. Bill Patterson, Bill Smith, and Greg Wonderwheel are all supportive of urban growth boundaries, would like to see Santa Rosa’s wastewater used for agriculture, and oppose continued gravel mining in the middle reach of the Russian River. Wonderwheel, a former public employees’ union official who in 1996 led the charge against Sutter’s takeover of county-owned Community Hospital, has some pointed ideas about the inner workings of county government, and has proposed a “children’s budget” that would give priority to funding programs that benefit children.

The two Bills have the most in common, including the strongest environmental credentials among the four. Patterson, a Green Party activist, is more assertive in his support for the commuter rail proposal, while Smith has won the endorsement of Sonoma County Conservation Action. Both also cite their business experience as an additional asset, Patterson as a small business owner and Smith as an attorney for Codding Enterprises.

With three challengers poised to carve up the anti- Kelley vote, instead of a single standard bearer confronting the incumbent, the prospect for change in the North County’s representation on the Board of Supervisors is not encouraging.
Recommendation: Bill Smith



Janet Orsi

None of the above: Withhold your vote from DA Mike Mullins.


Sonoma County Sheriff
Sonoma County District Attorney

The two top law-enforcement officials in the county– District Attorney Mike Mullins and Sheriff Jim Piccinini–have found their departments at the center of a firestorm of controversy in recent years.

Both are running unopposed.

Is that a vote of confidence or an indication that no right-thinking person would want to step into the mire that has amassed around these offices?

Only time will tell–it’s unlikely that this election will offer any answers.

Perhaps, as the old adage goes, we do get the kind of government that we deserve. If that’s the case, then these uncontested races–which hold an uncanny resemblance to the old Soviet-style single-candidate political system–bear silent witness to some serious karmic debt, resulting either from our unwillingness to take control of our political lives or from the fact that we feel utterly powerless to change a system that has a knee-deep indifference to the public’s concerns.

Mullins took office four years ago, the hand-picked successor of longtime District Attorney Gene Tunney. A scrappy, diminutive ex-boxer with a combative nature, Mullins promised during his first political campaign to beef up prosecution of domestic violence cases. While he has played plenty of lip service to that mission, even some of those in his office point out that Mullins harbors resentment toward reforms and is reluctant to make any real changes in the department’s domestic violence policies and procedures–approaches that were criticized by the state Attorney General’s Office after the 1996 death of Maria Teresa Macias, a Sonoma housekeeper and mother of three who was gunned down by her estranged husband after the Sheriff’s Department and District Attorney’s Office failed to enforce a restraining order or pursue a complaint of stalking.

Mullins instituted some token reforms after a blue- ribbon panel found fatal flaws in the way his department handles domestic violence cases. But there is no indication that he has had a change of heart.

Piccinini came on board last year after Sheriff Mark Ihde and then his replacement, John Scully, suffered health problems. Piccinini assumed command of a department fraught with problems: criticism of the way deputies mishandled the Macias case, as well as other domestic violence reports; numerous sexual harassment complaints filed by female patrol deputies and investigators against fellow deputies and supervisors at a time when Piccinini served as patrol captain; the recent in-custody deaths of several inmates held at the county jail; the escape of two prisoners; and charges that top brass covered up the extent of a recent investigation in which more than two dozen jail guards used the Internet to download pornography while on duty.

Currently, the state Board of Corrections is reviewing policies and procedures at the county jail, thanks to a $35,000 contract awarded by the Board of Supervisors.

A lot of observers are taking a wait-and-see approach toward Piccinini, giving him the benefit of the doubt. But one underreported incident (it was discussed a few months ago during testimony at the U.S. Civil Rights Commission in Santa Rosa) has led others to question the sincerity of Piccinini’s claim that he plans to reform the department. Shortly after being sworn in for his current position, Piccinini called together several female deputies and county jail guards to discuss sexual harassment. Sounds encouraging, except that Piccinini asked them to sign documents swearing that they had not been the victims of sexual harassment– a situation that could later put their job in jeopardy if they were to file such a complaint. Piccinini has said he was only trying to get to the bottom of the situation, but critics point out that any good law- enforcement official should know that the sensitive nature of sexual harassment and the intimidation felt by victims often preclude the filing of reports for many years. Piccinini’s tactic has put the victims to blame.

Not exactly a shining example of the kind of enlightened leadership needed to ferret out deeply entrenched female-bashing staffers who have blemished the name of a department that boasts many competent, hard- working deputies who have been screwed over in past years by administrations more bent on rewarding friends than on building morale.
Recommendation: Withhold your vote for these two candidates as a sign that you expect more of the county’s top law-enforcement officials.


Proposition 219

This year, there are initiatives on the ballot that regulate minutiae such as how educators should teach non-English-speaking students, how government contracts should be bid, and how the courts should be run. Once, these were decisions we left to professionals– the educators in the field, administrators, and legal experts. No longer. In his new book, Paradise Lost: California’s Experience, America’s Future, Peter Schrag points out that ballot initiatives have steadily chipped away at the power of the Legislature, county boards of supervisors, school boards, city councils, and courts. Ballot initiatives have limited elected official’s terms in office, capped property tax assessments, abolished affirmative action in public education, and mandated Three Strikes sentencing. The irony is that, in the name of democracy, ballot initiatives usurp power from the people we elect to look at the whole system and shape policy for the state. If the ballot initiative was a response to a feeling that elected officials did not carry out the will of the people, the proliferation of initiatives has thrown power to an initiative industry that runs “astroturf” campaigns that fake grassroots support, pays for signatures, and often gives us poorly written, ill-conceived, and unworkable laws. With this in mind, we has evaluated the initiatives on the ballot this June and recommended a yes vote on only two, Propositions 219 and 220. Prop. 219 at least prevents initiative- framers from penalizing voters who disagree with their propositions, and Prop. 220 uses the initiative process in the way it was meant.
Recommendation: Yes on 219


Proposition 220

This would disintegrate the two-tiered trial court system. And despite our protests, this is one of the few cases in which a proposition is necessary because it requires an amendment to the state constitution. As it now exists, municipal court judges handle the small stuff–misdemeanors, civil suits of less than $20,000, and penny-ante infractions. The superior-court judges handle felonies, family law, and big-bucks civil suits. If Prop. 220 passes, it would consolidate the two courts within a county as long as it’s approved by the majority of that county’s muni and superior court judges. The merger could break up the logjam of backed-up cases in both courts by keeping the judges’ dockets full and the courtrooms occupied. Fiscal effect is unknown, but anything that keeps those folks earning their $90,000-plus salary is OK in our book.
Recommendation: Yes on 220


Proposition 221

Prop 221 would shift the authority for disciplining the state’s court commissioners and referees, the so-called “subordinate judicial officers” who serve as judges for such things as traffic cases and some family and small claims matters. Right now, the presiding judge of each local court appoints them and then handles any disciplinary proceedings against them. Prop. 221 would change the law so that the state’s Commission on Judicial Performance would be responsible. The commission presently has disciplinary authority over the state’s judges. This idea was so popular in the state Legislature–which supported it by a combined 111-1 vote–that one wonders why the members didn’t just pass it into law themselves. The answer comes with the name of one of the proposition’s chief supporters: state Senate Judiciary Committee Vice Chair Tim Leslie, who happens to be running for lieutenant governor. Maybe he thought that the “Leslie Initiative” would give him free publicity. We hope not. This seems like another misuse of the initiative process. Proponents say that because the CJP does not presently discipline commissioners and referees, we are left with such “horror” stories as commissioners awarding child custody to pedophiles and drug abusers. But when is the last time you ever, ever heard of the CJP disciplining any of the judges over which the commissioners do have authority?
Recommendation: No on 221


Proposition 222

Lock the door and throw away the key. This is the basic tenant of Prop. 222, which promises to wipe out the criminal-justice provision that allows second-degree murderers, whose crime is not premeditated, to trim part of their 15- to 25-year sentences for hard work and good behavior. The proposition also cracks down on cop-killers, upping the sentence for second-degree murder of a police officer from 25 years to life– to life without parole. California Assemblyman Rod Pacheco, the measure’s sponsor, says 222 will sew shut a loophole that has allowed murderers to “manipulate the work-credit system” and reduce their sentences. Duh– that’s the whole idea of the work-credit system. This boils down to a fundamental difference in thinking about prisoners. Its supporters argue that murderers should serve the maximum sentence with no parole– no matter what. Opponents believe that criminals have the potential for rehabilitation and should be given the opportunity to earn for themselves a second chance. We agree.
Recommendation: No on 222


Proposition 223

This is another one of those chameleon ballot measure that sends out one message and delivers an opposite result. A yes vote means schools get less money. Prop. 223 claims it will trim down bureaucracies at California schools by limiting the dollars a district can spend on administration. Deemed the “95-to-5” initiative, it allows a school to spend only 5 percent of its total state and federal funds on administration. The remaining 95 percent will be reserved exclusively for the classrooms. But since someone still needs to buy cafeteria food, repair buses, and send out teachers’ paychecks, this will only force districts to restructure their finances. It would also create additional administrative tasks. First, someone will have to document and classify all of the district’s services as either the 95 percent that supports classrooms or the 5 percent that are administrative. Then, districts will need to creatively refinance in order to save important services. These tasks, of course, will fall under the “5 percent,” creating one more unneeded administrative cost. Prop. 223 would simply mean still another layer of accounting and reporting.
Recommendation: No on 223


Proposition 224

Anytime the California Labor Federation and the California Republican Party team up against a mutual foe, chances are good the opponent is a creature of curious dimensions. Prop. 224, sponsored by the state’s civil engineers’ union, would work this way: Anytime the state needed to build a road or a dam or anything else costing more than $50,000, interested companies and the state itself would submit estimates to the state controller to see who could do it cheapest (currently the state picks firms, then discusses money). The first catch is that whereas private companies would have to list all expenses, including the state’s project monitoring costs, the state would have to list only direct costs, like materials, the logic being that costs, like administration, are already in place independent of particular projects. The second catch is that the Controller’s Office would swell like a diseased gland as hundreds of projects came through for approval each year. Opponents have hinted darkly at the controller becoming a “contract czar.” And just imagine the bureaucratic backlog. Opponents of Prop. 224 say it’s a rigged system that discourages competitive bidding and would unfairly award most contracts to the state, taking jobs from thousands of unionized construction workers to the benefit of a select group of state employees. And didn’t we elect someone to handle this sort of thing, anyway?
Recommendation: No on 224


Proposition 225

There is one really bad thing about Prop. 225, and it has nothing to do with term limits. First off, let’s get one thing straight: Prop. 225 is not a direct vote on congressional term limits. That has already been voted on by Californians, and that has already been declared unconstitutional by the courts. Now, term-limit supporters are attempting to pass a U.S. constitutional amendment. Prop. 225 would make support of such an amendment the official position of the state of California, it would require all state and federal legislators from California to work to pass the amendment, and it would require that ballots identify in writing any candidates who refuse to support such a term-limit amendment. Let’s leave aside for a moment the fact that this proposition would allow voters in Long Beach and Humboldt County a say in the election of representatives from Silicon Valley and what they must do after they are elected. That’s bad enough. Worse yet: If passed, the proposition would open the door for all sorts of “ballot position statements” on all sorts of issues. Supporters of both sides of the abortion issue might want “yes or no” statements on this question from candidates put on the ballot. And what about the death penalty? Or environmental protection vs. economic development? Or affirmative action? Once you open the door for one issue, you pretty much have to open the door for all. Bad idea.
Recommendation: No on 225


Proposition 226

Drafted by a coterie of hardball conservatives, Prop. 226 has been dressed up to look like the gingham- frocked, freckle-faced buddy of working men and women who have no say over where their union dues go. Its architects even called it the “paycheck protection” act for a while. But Prop. 226, which would require all employees to give permission to their labor unions before their dues could be used for political activities, is a thinly veiled attempt to gum up the works and sap the strength behind union political clout. For one thing, union members democratically elect officers to spend their dues wisely. If they don’t like their officers’ choices, members can vote them out of office. For another thing, California law already allows union members to request that their dues not be used for political purposes. Prop. 226, designed to go into effect July 1, would seriously impede unions’ abilities to affect California’s November elections, since officials would be rushing to administer and collect a form that hasn’t even been developed yet before they could legally spend dues on campaign issues. Similar initiatives already have passed in Washington and Wyoming. Prop. 226 is a national effort to hush the voice of labor–and California is a key state.
Recommendation: No on 226


Proposition 227

Drafted by Palo Alto businessman Ron Unz, Prop. 227, or the “English for the Children” initiative, proposes to end bilingual education statewide when school starts this fall. Unz believes that students are best served in classes where English is spoken, and English only. Instead of the current system, in which students can be taught in their native language and gradually eased into English-only classes, the Unz initiative would give students a year to get up to speed. After that, they would be placed in regular classes without additional help. Proponents, which include Gov. Pete Wilson, say parents could request waivers allowing their children to stay in bilingual classes. But finding a class will be difficult–the initiative allows for one only if 20 students in each grade have a need for bilingual instruction. Every candidate for governor has opposed Prop. 227, including Republican Attorney General Dan Lungren. And while educators agree that some overhaul of the bilingual system is necessary, they believe that if Prop. 227 passes, the state will be left with an overregulated system forcing children into a rigid English-only environment before they are ready. This could lead to continuing underachievement for non-native speakers on tests. This initiative has politics more in mind than the interests of children. Education should not be regulated by an initiative, but reformed by educational professionals who truly know how to give English to the children.
Recommendation: No on 227

Reporters Cecily Barnes, J. Douglas Allen-Taylor, Will Harper, Paula Harris, Tracy Hukill, Eric Johnson, Michael Learmonth, and Bruce Robinson contributed to this article.

From the May 28-June 3, 1998 issue of the Sonoma County Independent.

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Michael Amsler

Hand of fate: Nearly 30 years ago, circumstances led Michael Hirschberg to the kitchen. He’s been a staple on the local haute cuisine scene for almost that long, helping to nourish the county’s reputation as a food capital.

For Mistral owner Michael Hirschberg, the (foodie) world is a stage

By Marina Wolf

I WANTED to be a rock star when I was 15,” confides Michael Hirschberg, owner of Santa Rosa’s Mistral restaurant, as he leans slightly forward against a polished rosewood table. “I wanted to be paid to be adored, or something egomaniacal like that. But by the time I got to college, I realized I couldn’t play guitar to save my life.”

Hirschberg then turned to poetry, but the muse was fickle. That’s when fate stepped in. It was the early ’70s, a good time to leave New York and follow his friends out to San Francisco, where they all lived in a big house and he learned to cook.

“Everybody else was working and I just stayed home and puttered around in the kitchen,” he recalls.

Hirschberg became the designated cook, and the compliments–“You oughtta open a restaurant”– eventually clicked. “I finally found my little niche where I could get my kudos.”

Kudos, indeed: The many Sonoma County restaurants and projects that Hirschberg has been involved in have garnered a lifetime of approval for the slender, hyperactive man whose business-crisp shirts do nothing to hide his bubbling enthusiasm. Mistral, a comfortable Mediterranean-French restaurant, has been a magnet for local food lovers and winery events since it opened in 1996. From 1985 to 1996, he managed Sienna in the same location, and before and during that, he was the chef-owner of Matisse, which was a nouvelle-cuisine landmark in downtown Santa Rosa. In the middle of it all, he founded Mezzaluna Bakery, which he sold last year; served in the food association Select Sonoma County in various capacities for years; and, at the very beginning, ran a vegetarian establishment called the Mandala Cafe.

None of it would have been possible without Hirschberg’s junior year of study in Europe. “[My travel buddy] and I were both petrified,” he says. “The food was the most intimidating thing about going to Europe. ‘What if the food’s weird?’ we thought.”

As it turned out, the food was weird: the first place the hungry travelers landed was in northern England. But once again fate had other plans, leading them to London and Hirschberg’s first food revelation: Indian restaurants. They’re a dime a dozen in London, but Hirschberg, a picky child raised by a Betty Crocker mom, was blown away.

“I had never eaten anything like that,” he says with a big grin. “We went out all the time and tried those red-hot spicy dishes. We’d get giddy, laughing and sweating, gulping down the water.”

Things on the Continent–France, Italy, and Spain– were a little calmer, but the wide-eyed Hirschberg still spent a good portion of the day walking around and scanning menus.

At that point, Hirschberg began fantasizing about opening a cafe, with curry and “weird” European dishes on the menu. Within a few years of returning to the States, he got a place with his aunt out on Guerneville Road and opened the Mandala Cafe in 1974, at the age of 22. He had a big organic garden, work that he loved. Then, in 1981, he had to go and ruin it all: He went to France.

HIRSCHBERG sold the cafe and flew off with his wife-to-be, who found work as a pastry chef apprentice, leaving him plenty of time to solicit for unpaid positions at the doors of some of France’s top kitchens. Some chefs laughed; others handed him bags of potatoes to peel; but a few came through with the kind of hands-on training he was after: “This was in the days of nouvelle cuisine. Well, now it’s old cooking, but at the time it was Disneyland to me,” says Hirschberg, eyes sparkling with remembered excitement.

After a year in France, he returned to Sonoma County only to find himself saddled with his old restaurant, which had reverted to him when the buyer went bankrupt. Fully intending to sell the place, Hirschberg ended up reopening it himself in 1983 as Matisse. “What I wanted to do was show people what I learned in France,” Hirschberg says.

The 1980s–which saw a surge of haute cuisine in Sonoma County–proved the perfect time for Matisse, with its elegant cuisine catering to the lobster-and- chardonnay cravings of a conspicuous-consumption society. Says Hirschberg, “I remember reading an article that was, like, ‘We just flew down to Los Angeles and had dinner at Spago and spent $900 on dinner for just the two of us, but it was just wonderful.’ No one talks like that anymore… . People would look at you like, well, why would you do that?”

People are beginning to feel a bit more extravagant again, after the shock of the recession in the early ’90s. But there is no going back to the Matisse days, Hirschberg says. “We’re not trying to pretend that this is the court of Louis XIV.”

THESE DAYS, Hirschberg doesn’t work in the kitchen much himself, leaving the details of Mistral’s food to new chef Pascal Chureau. The shift was inevitable; for a time he managed two restaurants, and clearly could not cook dinner in both places at once, and so found himself spending more time out in the dining room. “I used to be an introvert”–many people, he acknowledges, would snort in disbelief–“but I made myself go out there. Now I know so many people, and I feel much more connected with the whole thing. I still monitor the food, but then I’m watching it being served.

“Plus I like the vitality, the show biz.”

His affinity for the public sphere is only one of the changes that Hirschberg has undergone since his hippie days. For one thing, he isn’t a vegetarian anymore. “I think it’s a very wise way to eat; I really honor it a lot,” he says. “I just don’t do it. Maybe I’m lazy, or just very sensual… .

“Sometimes I think that when I’m in my 60s I’ll get wiser and more in touch with some of the values I had in my 20s. When you’re in your 40s you just have to become materialistic to a certain degree, to raise children, run a household, run a business.”

This and other comments suggest that Hirschberg is not entirely comfortable with the financial success and broad appeal of Mistral. But now he has the freedom to spend time with his wife and two teenagers. And even as he gets up to deal with the pre-lunch clamor, Hirschberg’s last words make clear that adolescent fantasies have given way to deeper roots that ground him during the busy days. “Even when I was a hippie, I believed in ‘chopping wood, carrying water,'” he says. “You know, that Zen approach. Work is noble, work is good, you did it, and if you did it well, you got rewarded somehow [in a spiritual way].

“You did it on faith.”

Moroccan Chicken Salad

No ordinary salad, this chilled, subtly spiced dish–one of Michael Hirschberg’s favorites–is great to toy with on warm nights.

Marinade:
2 tbsp. honey
4 tbsp. oil
1/2 tbsp. ground black pepper
1 tbsp. ground allspice
1 tbsp. ginger
1/2 tbsp. cinnamon

Chicken:
4 each chicken legs and thighs
1/4 cup golden raisins
1/4 cup pine nuts

Couscous:
4 cups water
1 tsp. butter
1 cup couscous
1 tsp. minced mint
1 tsp. minced parsley
1 medium tomato, diced
1/2 cucumber, diced
1 tbsp. lemon juice
2 tbsp. virgin olive oil
Salt and pepper to taste
Dressed lettuce

One day in advance: Combine marinade ingredients. Remove skin from chicken, coat with marinade, and refrigerate overnight.

Several hours in advance: Preheat oven to 350 degrees. Sprinkle marinated chicken with salt and bake for 40 minutes, or until done. When chicken is cool, remove meat from the bone and julienne. Toss chicken with raisins and pine nuts.

To prepare couscous, boil water with butter, stir in couscous, and bring back to the boil. Cover and remove from heat. Let stand till water is absorbed. Pour out on a baking sheet to cool, then break up any lumps with your fingers.

Combine all the remaining seasoning ingredients, then toss with couscous. Arrange couscous in a small pile or shape in a cylindrical mold. Top with chicken mixture. Encircle with dressed lettuce. Serve with sparkling wine or Gewürtztraminer. Serves 4.

From the May 28-June 3, 1998 issue of the Sonoma County Independent.

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Talking Pictures

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Disco Fever

Michael Amsler



Trapped at ‘The Last Days of Disco’

By David Templeton

In his ongoing quest for the ultimate post-film conversation, David Templeton unwittingly invites Elizabeth Hess, who has written about her experiences as a volunteer at an animal shelter, to see the wrong movie–The Last Days of Disco.

ELIZABETH HESS grabs a seat, glancing expectantly around this tiny, private screening room in downtown San Francisco, as a motley parade of local film critics file in, nodding and gabbing, to claim their own slots before the lights fade and the movie begins.

We are here among esteemed arbiters of cinematic culture ready to enjoy an advance screening of The Horse Whisperer, Robert Redford’s much-anticipated film version of the Nicholas Evans bestseller–the tale of a traumatized horse and the man who truly understands it. Hess, a New York-based art critic and Village Voice writer, is taking a break from a long, grueling, multi-city book tour to promote her own well-received book, Lost and Found: Dogs, Cats and Everyday Heroes at a Country Animal Shelter.

A chronicle of Hess’ experiences as a volunteer at a rural animal shelter in upstate New York, Lost and Found is an enchanting, eye-opening record of true events, some heartbreaking, some absurdly funny, as a team of dedicated volunteers fight for the lives of numerous castoff dogs, cats, rabbits–and even traumatized horses.

The room darkens. The curtains slide open. Loud dance music blares at us as the opening credits flash on the screen, between images of twirling lights and gyrating, bell-bottomed youths. Down in the seats, puzzled looks are exchanged in all directions. “This is The Horse Whisperer?” Hess murmurs. Evidently not.

Owing to a largely unannounced change in the schedule, we are now watching The Last Days of Disco–by renowned indie director Whit Stillman–featuring an entirely different breed of animal than the one we’d been expecting.

“I guess I can handle two hours of disco,” my guest shrugs, heroically.

“Maybe there will be horses in it,” I hopefully suggest. “Or at least a couple of dogs.”

Aside from a little terrier who shows up only to be kicked by the film’s disco-loving heroine, the only dog on screen is the movie itself, an aimless, rambling mess in which a pack of shallow, self-obsessed New Yorkers treat each other badly, slip in and out of each other’s beds, whine incessantly, and occasionally hit the dance floor.

“Maybe it’s a movie you had to be in the mood for,” Hess graciously suggests, once it’s finally over. Having fled the screening room, we’ve taken refuge at a coffee bar around the corner. “I live around the corner from where Studio 54 was,” she points out. “All those places were in my neighborhood. For a movie, the dullest club scene they could possibly find was the disco scene. What a bore.

“And that poor little terrier,” she adds, with a roll of her eyes.

“I did like the scene where they were sitting around talking about Lady and the Tramp,” I interject, referring to an argument the disco kids have over whether Tramp–the dog hero in Disney’s celebrated 1955 film–embodies a veiled message to little girls that scoundrels with prison records (he escaped from the pound) are more exciting and desirable than nice, loyal fellows like Lady’s next-door neighbors, Trusty and Scotty. The scene ends with the kids debating which of the guys is most like Tramp and which most like Scotty and Trusty.

“Ever since seeing Lady and the Tramp when I was little,” I further confess, “I’ve always been afraid of dog pounds and animal shelters.”

“Of course,” Hess nods, compassionately. “In those movies the shelter is always ‘the bad place,’ the place of death and gloom. And in fairness, some shelters are pretty scary, and some are even scarier than others.

“I think shelters make us feel badly about our own limitations,” she continues. “You walk through a shelter, and you see all those animals, and you know that they’re there because their owners screwed up, couldn’t keep them, let them go, dumped them.”

“Is there a connection,” I wonder, “between the disco kids’ attitude–ferociously pairing up only to dump each other and pair up with someone else–and the disposable attitude that leads to so many abandoned animals?”

“Good for you. Of course. That’s right,” Hess replies. “One might say this movie reflects the increasing shallowness of our culture. For me, it was no small realization, seeing how easily these live animals are discarded. There is a callousness in people that I saw. I remember one woman who brought in the family dog, a Labrador they’d had for years. On the form she wrote, ‘No more room in the back yard.’ And we asked, ‘Small yard?’ She said, ‘Oh no. It’s a big enough yard, but we just put a swimming pool in and now there’s no more room in the yard.’

“One of my favorite cases was someone who wrote, ‘Have company coming for weekend. House is too full.’ No more room at the inn. Sorry. Good-bye. And you’d be amazed how many people come with an old dog or cat and say that it’s a stray they just found. But they know its name, and it’s cowering in their lap, afraid to leave them. And one call to their vet tells you he’s been treating the animal for 15 years; they’re just too embarrassed to admit they would give up their pet.

“It’s like the movie,” she adds, “the way they’d make up elaborate excuses for dumping someone after one or two nights, the lengths they’d go to in trying to leave one relationship for another. People say the most outrageous things in order to feel better about giving away their dog.”

“So then,” I ask, “could you say that the moral of the movie is that a whole generation learned how to treat each other like animals?”

“Perhaps,” she nods, thoughtfully. “Except that animals are far more trusting and forgiving of us than we are of each other.”

From the May 28-June 3, 1998 issue of the Sonoma County Independent.

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Labor and Social Action Summer School

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Labor of Love

Michael Amsler

Rank and file: Union organizer Mary Frommer and Michael Allen of the North Bay Labor Council hope to spur a new generation of American workers to participate in organized labor activities.

Local union workers and activists join forces for unique ‘summer school’

By David Templeton

UNIONS IN America have had a rough ride the last few decades. Most baby boomers will remember when unions such as the Teamsters and the AFL-CIO held a powerful, visibly high-profile place of honor within the structure of the American workplace; if individual boomers have never been the proud carriers of a union card themselves, then their daddies almost certainly were–at one time or another.

Yet it is arguably the case that 20-somethings have likely passed through the first two decades of their life with no more than a passing awareness of the existence of unions or of the great social gains that were brought about by the unions of their parents’, and grandparents’, day.

After years of diminished power, dwindling membership and government union busting, Proposition 226’s challenge for the right of unions to make campaign contributions without the written consent of the members, and some exceptionally bad press (linking all unionists to the image of crooked teamster Jimmy Hoffa and the like), several unions appear to be feeling the early swells of a new resurgence in numbers. This change is due, in part, to the forging of increasingly vital alliances with other political action groups, including a variety of grassroots organizations with a broad spectrum of goals and social agendas.

In order to foster an even stronger alliance between these groups, a unique three-day training program– the first annual Labor and Social Action Summer School– will commence June 12-14 on the campus at Sonoma State University. The program will include youth, labor, retirees, and community activists hailing from student/youth groups, trade unions, environmental groups, civil rights organizations, and women’s groups. Planned as a series of workshops, seminars, and social events (including an art reception and an evening dance), the event is open to the public, and can be taken for credit through the Sonoma State Extended Education program.

It is modeled after a similar, 10-year-old program at the University of Oregon that has been responsible for an upsurge in successful community protests and labor actions throughout that state.

“This is a labor and social action school that is targeting both rank-and-file union members and labor activists, as well as students and community activists,” explains Mary Frommer, a longtime organizer with the Service Employees International Union, Local 707. “A lot of this is about building community coalitions and connecting union activists with other organized groups in the area,” she adds. “The labor school is designed to give people the tools they need to get involved.”

These tools are specifically intended to aid local community organizations and churches struggling to make a small difference in their own communities.

“I think that people hear about so many situations they can’t really affect,” elaborates Michael Allen, general manager of SEIU Local 707 and president of the North Bay Central Labor Council. “Sometimes we get swamped with all of it. ‘Gee, what can I do about what’s happening in Indonesia? I can’t do anything about what’s happening with the rain forests in Mexico or about what’s going on in Washington.’ What we’re trying to do in the labor school is to show people that there are local opportunities to get involved, to do something meaningful, to make a difference.

“A lot of churches and synagogues have social action committees,” he continues. “This would be a good event for them as well as for the political action groups. Especially useful will be the workshops on understanding local power structures, knowing whom to talk to, how to approach a certain body in order to get something done. That kind of information is invaluable because it allows you to leverage your resources with other available resources in order to accomplish something.

“That, after all, is the essence of politics.”

IT IS VITAL for our future that we find a way to draw young people into the new labor movement,” says Santa Rosa Junior College history professor Marty Bennett– once a union machinist and boilermaker in the San Francisco shipyards–who is helping organize the summer school. He will be leading a Sunday afternoon discussion of lessons learned from the labor movements of the 1930s and 1960s.

“I think students are seeing how problematic their own economic future is,” Bennett suggests, “and how better wages and working conditions–and better control over their working life–can occur when you have a democratic union. So these workshops will be real nuts-and-bolts stuff–skills needed in forming relationships with the media, ways of developing leadership, tools for coalition building–things they can take away with them and begin to apply. That goes for any organization eager to learn new skills in furthering its social action plans.

“I think we are on the cusp of change,” Bennett says. “The scene is set for something new to emerge in the workplace. I’d compare the situation today to the growth of the early ’30s, except that that labor movement–the old American Federation of Labor– wasn’t seeking young people, wasn’t seeking people of color or women or new immigrants.

“And the new labor movement is.”

“There is a growing group of people going into organizing,” Frommer agrees, “not union organizing necessarily, but all kinds of social action. And they’re dealing with a lot of the same questions and issues that we were dealing with when I was young.

“Whenever I get discouraged about the future, I can look to them. We know that struggles are never going to end, we’ll always have struggles; but we can develop new generations of people who are willing to take the struggle on.

“These are the ones,” she grins, “who will continue the fight for a better world.”

The Labor and Social Action Summer School begins Friday, June 12, at 7:30 p.m., with a free-to-the-public presentation by UC Riverside economics professor and author Robert Pollin, and continues Saturday at 9 a.m. with a day of workshops and classes. For more details, call 545-7349, ext. 18.

From the May 28-June 3, 1998 issue of the Sonoma County Independent.

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The Scoop

Cash for Trash

Gubernatorial candidates spend plenty

By Bob Harris

SO THIS IS HOW BAD our electoral system has gotten: It takes a guy spending $30 million out of his own pocket to tell us that there’s too much money flying around political campaigns.

The campaign finance numbers are pretty amazing these days. According to the latest figures compiled by Common Cause, the Democratic and Republican parties have already raised over $90 million in soft money for the 1998 midterm election cycle.

Soft money is the stuff given to the parties by big corporations and special-interest political action committees, and now it’s pouring in fully twice as fast as it did in the last midterm election only four years ago.

So far, the Republicans have about 62 percent more money than the Democrats. Anyhow, here in California, we’ve got a Democratic primary for governor where the leading candidates are two career politicians, Jane Harman and Grey Davis, and a really rich guy named Al Checchi. It’s the most expensive primary in history.

Naturally, Harman and Davis are upset at the prospect of a guy with no political experience, numerous possible conflicts of interest, and little history of even showing up to vote suddenly trying to buy the governor’s mansion. In response, Checchi accuses his opponents of owing political favors to contributors.

For once, much of the mud slung in a political race is actually true and useful. How bizarre.

So the other day Checchi goes one step further, sounding strangely like Ralph Nader. At a campaign appearance in the L.A. suburb of Alhambra, Checchi finally says, “Don’t you think it is kind of ridiculous that we would pick our leaders based on who has hung around long enough to create this Rolodex to raise money?”

Yes, Al, I do. And I also think it’s equally ridiculous that the only competition our system provides is from really, really rich guys like yourself.

As it happens, Checchi goes on to propose some real honest-to-goodness reforms, although that’s no real shock, since his tailspinning campaign has roughly zero credibility with working people, so he has to do something.

And I’ll just count my state fortunate for having at least one candidate saying some of the right stuff, for whatever reason.

OK, SO THE INDIANS tested the Bomb last week. I’m referring, of course, to the India Indians, the ones with the Ganges and Gandhi and the Aloo Gobi. Not the American Indians. If the American Indians had the Bomb, then we’d have something serious to worry about.

If the American Indians were testing the Bomb, we’d be on our knees just praying that all that casino money hasn’t been pooled together to get some payback for the blankets with the cholera. The best deal Clinton could probably cut would be to give up Cleveland. Which is fair, what with the Chief Wahoo thing and all.

But not to worry. The American Indians don’t have the Bomb. They’ve got plenty of radiation, but they don’t have the Bomb.

The India Indians have the Bomb. And that’s a problem, certainly, but let’s not overreact. Everybody knew they had the bomb. India got the Bomb a full decade before any of us got cable. And we know which one has done a lot more damage so far.

OK, so Pakistan is probably going to run a couple of tests in response. It pretty much has to, for the same reason pickup trucks in Texas have a gun rack: you don’t get carjacked when you’re obviously packing. But that doesn’t mean they’re planning to drive into the bad part of town.

Let’s get a grip here. It’s nice to daydream that the fall of the Berlin Wall was the end of the nuclear era, but that has never been anything close to the truth. Which is why the G-8 turned down Clinton’s calls for sanctions against India.

(The G-8, by the way, isn’t a vegetable drink. It’s the leadership of the eight leading industrialized nations. Which probably still includes a lot of vegetables, especially if Yeltsin shows up.) The G-8 is comprised entirely of active nuclear powers, except for (a) Canada, which is too polite to nuke anybody anyway; (b) Japan, which already got blown up; and (c) Italy, which doesn’t make any bombs.

So there’s good reason why the G-8 cocktail won’t swallow sanctions on India: it would be ludicrous on its face. Look around. The French tested weapons in the South Pacific just a few years ago. The Brits and Russians aren’t blowing things up, but they’re still doing research on how. And the United States leads the world in ongoing nuclear development, spending billions of dollars every year on computer simulation tests that are almost as good as actual kablooies.

The Lawrence Livermore labs are only a few hours’ drive from where I sit here writing this. And still the newsclones nearby are furrowing their brows, pretending that India and only India is responsible for the continued existence of a nuclear threat.

Hey, the United States implicitly threatened to start a nuclear war in Iraq just three months ago, and suddenly we get all preachy when somebody else just runs a test. Doesn’t anybody ever remember anything anymore? Is three months too much to expect?

Of course, if we elected our public officials for having good memories, they wouldn’t have to keep telling prosecutors that they can’t recall.

From the May 28-June 3, 1998 issue of the Sonoma County Independent.

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Recreation Fees

Pay for Play


Michael Amsler

Pay per view: “Benefits that are widely enjoyed by large numbers of the public,” says Sierra Club chairman Mike McCloskey, “and that are not essentially commercial in nature, should be supported from general taxes.”

Are new recreational user fees a last-gasp solution to budget cuts or a Trojan horse for corporate interests?

By Christopher Weir

WITH THE RECREATION season unfolding across California and beyond, outdoor enthusiasts should brace themselves for broadening surcharges affixed to Mother Nature. Such is the new reality forged by the Recreation Fee Demonstration Program, a mandate through which federal land-management agencies are collecting “user” fees for recreation experiences.

And while this program is being packaged as a last-gasp solution to budget cuts and maintenance backlogs, critics suggest that it is instead a Trojan horse through which the privately funded American Recreation Coalition and other commercial interests will colonize public lands.

“Access to public lands is being manipulated for the benefit of sports equipment manufacturers, campground associations, and motorized user groups,” says Scott Silver, executive director of Wild Wilderness, an Oregon-based environmental group. “The fee demonstration program is ARC’s latest step toward taking control of America’s recreational policies.

“And this is the summer when, if the public accepts pay-for-play, it will become the law of the land.”

Retorts ARC President Derrick Crandall, “I would question the motives of people who would criticize something as aboveboard and simple as trying to protect the existence of such things as adequate trail maintenance programs, interpretive programs, and trash cleanup at public beaches and campgrounds.”

Authorized by Congress in 1996 and now entering its second year of implementation, the Recreation Fee Demonstration Program is jointly administered by the U.S. Forest Service, U.S. Fish and Wildlife Service, Bureau of Land Management, and National Park Service. The four-year program is seen as a potential model or touchstone for more permanent fee legislation. In addition to supporting resource conservation, interpretive efforts, and general maintenance, the fee program also aspires to “enhance” visitor facilities, a goal that some suggest is doublespeak for heightened development of public lands.

According to the U.S. Forest Service, the agency’s participation in the fee program “is occurring through a Challenge Cost Share partnership with the American Recreation Coalition.”

The ARC represents a broad membership, including the American Bus Association, American Forests, Walt Disney Co., American Horse Association, Coleman Co., Motorcycle Industry Council, National Ski Areas Association, and Yamaha Motor Corp. Associate members include Exxon Co. USA and the American Petroleum Institute.

Both ARC and the Forest Service emphasize that the coalition’s role in the program is not operational, but rather limited to communications materials, media interface, technical assistance, and public surveys. Crandall adds that ARC’s official partnership role will end at the close of the fiscal year.

Crandall says that ARC’s advocacy of recreation fees is simply one of many tools that the coalition is employing to preserve recreational opportunities amid the harsh realities of faltering federal land-management budgets and decreasing timber revenues.

“I see the fee program as the only way to keep a viable federal back-country program alive and well,” he says, noting that Forest Service recreation budgets at the ranger district level have been shrinking steadily over the past 10 years. “Unless there’s money to support the hiring of people to do everything from maintaining trails to monitoring environmental impacts to ensuring safety,” he says, “I’m not sure how one would expect backcountry–as well as front-country–recreation to continue.”

Counters Silver, “The amount of money that’s required to keep these programs functional is something that Congress has always felt was appropriate to allocate from existing taxes. But more recently, ‘wise use’ legislators [pro-business interests operating under the guise of environmentalists] have defunded these programs and created a deliberate maintenance crisis on federally managed recreation lands and facilities.”

THE INTENDED outcome of that crisis, Silver says, is “the rescue of a decaying public system by private investors and corporate sponsors.” He says that new revenues generated by user fees will be increasingly manipulated by commercial interests through the public-private partnership process, ultimately intensifying developmental demands on public lands and paving the way for “industrial-strength” recreation.

To demonstrate his concerns, Silver cites a Forest Service “desk guide” on public-private ventures that states, among other things, “Traditional views of what types of facilities are appropriate on National Forests . . . may need to be reevaluated. For instance, to provide a viable business opportunity it may be necessary to consider amenities such as showers and telephones, or additional sources of revenue such as laundries, electrical hookups, or camp stores, that are not traditionally associated with Forest Service campgrounds.”

Says Silver, “The real importance of user fees at this point is as a referendum. Will we be able to treat public lands as a commodity? Is it OK to take raw nature and turn it into something we can now market and sell to you as products?”

But Greg Super, a Forest Service recreation staff economist, suggests that such premonitions are misguided. “Are we going to shift everything to the highly developed side?” he says. “The answer is no. Maintaining and preserving the integrity of the backcountry is a real strength of the Forest Service.”

The most tangible threats to wilderness integrity today are population growth and heightened backcountry recreation, Super adds. The National Forest System saw 800 million visits last year. In 40 years, that figure is expected to reach 1.2 billion.

“Just because you have a backcountry location doesn’t mean there aren’t costs involved in managing it,” Super says. “What we’re saying is we need to generate additional fees–especially if they stay locally–to provide services for folks who value these areas pretty highly.”

Unlike previous fee systems, in which revenues were largely hijacked by the Treasury, 80 percent of the fees accrued by a forest or park unit participating in the demonstration program will be applied directly to that unit. The remaining 20 percent will be distributed to other units in the region.

Sierra Club chairman Mike McCloskey agrees that user fees can be appropriate on public lands, but only under specialized circumstances. “In general, the more a use has adverse impacts on the environment–off-road vehicle use, for example–the more it ought to be regulated and limited and taxed in some way to pay for the costs of that control and rehabilitation,” he says.

“But benefits that are widely enjoyed by large numbers of the public, and that are not essentially commercial in nature, should be supported from general taxes, as they have been traditionally.”

Ultimately, the scorched-earth political climate may leave embattled Forest Service officials little choice but to increasingly develop recreation as a major source of budgetary revenues. In a recent letter to U.S. Forest Service chief Michael Dombeck, for example, Frank Murkowski and Don Young–chairmen, respectively, of the Senate Committee on Energy and Natural Resources and the House Committee on Resources–accused Dombeck of being “bent on producing fewer and fewer results from the National Forests at rapidly increasing costs.”

The letter also leveled thinly veiled threats to gut the agency and reduce its role to “custodial management” of national forests.

According to Silver, such threats represent a legislative malevolence toward public lands that, in tandem with commercial lobbying and partnerships, may usher in a new era of corporate ecology.

“It used to be that nature on public lands could be left undeveloped so that people could enjoy and explore it without having to consume products,” he says. “But as soon as people are used to the idea that you don’t go out to simply enjoy nature anymore, but rather to pay for some sort of experience, then you can bet that there will be lots of things for which we’ll be paying.”

From the May 21-27, 1998 issue of the Sonoma County Independent.

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