Vision Quest

No one could predict that the internet and social media would turn the spotlight on niche magazines and indie presses. And yet, according to market reports and sources like TheMediaBriefing.com, there’s never been a better time to be a quality publisher. Some say it’s the golden age of small, independent presses and publishing houses that push boundaries while their established colleagues compete for the next big series or bestseller.

Alternative magazines, following in the footsteps of Kinfolk and Lucky Peach, are also blossoming. Sometimes funded by crowdsourcing sites like Kickstarter, and often artfully designed, they provide an alternative to the media cycle, in which “recycling” is a key word. Unlike nationally circulating lifestyle brands, each independent magazine carries a sense of the place, atmosphere and area in which it was created. No wonder niche magazines are increasingly being called “time capsules.”

This is very much the case with the Inverness Almanac, a biannual print publication from West Marin, a region abundant with past niche publications, such as the well-loved Floating Island and Estero journals. With only four volumes since its inception around two years ago, Inverness Almanac managed to set a certain tone. Each cover features an image from nature. Inside, local poetry, art, naturalist essays and inspirational ideas fill the pages.

This past month, the team behind the publication put it to rest to focus on their next venture, Mount Vision Press, without really leaving the niche category. The group consists of Jordan Atanat, 34, a woodworker from Point Reyes Station; Katie Eberle, 30, a radio host, DJ and designer from Marshall; Ben Livingston, 28, a farmer and musician from Inverness; Jeremy Harris, 30, a musician from Inverness; and Nina Pick, 33, a poet and editor who travels all over.

The five came together united by their love of West Marin and creativity, and married their individual skills. “We were inspired both by the beauty of West Marin, as well as the rich community of artists, writers and naturalists who live here,” Harris says. “West Marin also has a tradition of local publications such as Floating Island, Tomales Bay Times, Pacific Plate, West Marin Review. Basically, the Inverness Almanac is the publication that we wished to exist. It didn’t, so we decided to create it.”

Ben Livingston remembers the exact conversation that encouraged him to join. “The idea was brought forth around a campfire in Bolinas. Jordan Atanat told me about his vision for a local publication, and I was immediately on board. It was a perfect venue for sharing my experience of the landscape I had grown up in, as well as embarking on a larger creative project than I ever had before.”

While “the dreaming phase flowed pretty easy,” according to Livingston, the practical part was educational, to say the least. The Almanac was printed in Minnesota and Wisconsin, to avoid the high costs of the Bay Area, Harris says.

There were other obstacles, too. “There is the actual making of the book, and then there is interfacing with printers, figuring out business structures, promoting the book, selling the book, planning release parties, on and on,” Livingston says. “Dealing with the business side of things is probably the most difficult for me.”

The first issue came together with help from the local community of artists, writers and artisans. “We put the word out that we’d be collecting submissions to form a publication about our landscape—the place, the people who live here and what gets made here,” Harris says, and submissions poured in. By the fourth volume, which will be released this month, the team “received many more attractive submissions than we had space to include.”

Embodying the West Marin spirit, the Inverness Almanac has been sold in some of the best boutiques and decor stores in the Bay Area and beyond.

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“The spirit of the Almanac communicates universally to anyone who appreciates the natural world and the many ways humans artistically respond to it,” Harris says. “Whether you enjoy the richness of what it tells you or the way it looks on your coffee table, it can satisfy the consumer desire on levels of both function and form.”

Since emerging on the scene, the Almanac has served as part magazine, part calendar, with seasonally based literature and recipes, illustrations, art, a calendar with information regarding tide charts specific to Tomales Bay, solar and lunar cycles and notifications of natural events: plants blooming, birds migrating, ocean currents changing. Now the team is hoping to bring the same natural and cultural sensibilities to publishing.

“Mount Vision Press started as a way to continue and broaden the work of the Almanac,” Livingston says. “We have gotten to know so many talented writers and artists while working on this project, and being able to give their work more space—say, a book—is very exciting.”

According to Livingston, the press, like the Almanac, will gently balance on the local-global scale. “It won’t necessarily focus on West Marin work, but it is a fertile starting ground,” he says. “We intend to publish work that is honest, grounded and contributes to the larger conversation of making sense of life in these times.”

The main reason for discontinuing work on the Almanac, Harris explains, came from a desire to move on to publishing other books, like the first forthcoming Mount Vision Press title Journeywork, a collection of poetry by David Bailey.

“In the Almanac‘s format, we can only showcase so much of someone’s work,” he says. “Being able to give some of the work a book’s worth of space is really valuable.”

Both Livingston and Harris are naturally huge fans of print and limited editions, despite “using computers and the internet every day.” They must be. Why else would a group of young people, with startups and endless app entrepreneurs in close proximity, decide to print something as intricate as the Inverness Almanac or a poetry book? In the fourth and last volume, for example, the readers can find a partial lexicon of Miwok, “an ancient language that was spoken here way before us,” Livingston says. Not your average bit of information, but that seems to be the point.

“The internet has [spawned] the rise of attention-span-deprived, ephemeral media consumption,” Harris says. “What’s popular or interesting one day is forgotten the next. We think smaller publications are trying to resist the tide of everything moving to the internet, to create something meaningful and lasting, something you can hold in your hands and have a relationship with.”

Physical location, in the case of this literary project, has something to do with it. “Marin is in a special position of being in the liminal zone of urban and rural,” Livingston says. “The wilderness of Point Reyes and the influence of a global city nearby can coalesce into something both rooted in the local forest but looking outward into the world at large.”

“There might be a bit of an anticorporate sentiment expressed by some more overtly than others,” Harris adds. “We’re interested in real things made by real people. Also, the Inverness Almanac doesn’t require a battery, doesn’t hit you with blue light before bed and doesn’t advertise to you, which are all very nice things.”

And unlike many technological grand schemes of Silicon Valley, sustaining a publication like the Almanac, aside from the hardships of figuring out Tomales Bay tides and layout, sounds pretty easy. “All it takes is a tiny room and a lot of Pu-erh tea,” Harris says.

“With [Mount Vision Press], as with the Almanac, we’re not as interested in capitalizing on the moment as we are in making things we’ll want to enjoy for, hopefully, decades,” Harris says.

Big Mack

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Bertolt Brecht’s 1928 “play with music,” The Threepenny Opera, is like an expensive dessert that’s so filled with flavor most people can’t quite figure out how to enjoy it. Brecht was never interested in entertaining his audiences. He wanted them to stay a bit uncomfortable, to remain just distant enough from their emotions to be always thinking about what the play actually means.

I’d say that, for most people, the only significant obstacle in 6th Street’s thoroughly effective and often delightful production of Threepenny Opera is that in the end, it’s still The Threepenny Opera, a fascinating choice for 6th Street, where its musicals have tended, of late, toward the safe and predictable.

Directed by Michael R. J. Campbell, Threepenny features thrilling singing voices, excellent musical direction by Janis Wilson, frequently brilliant staging, cooler-than-cool visual stylings and whimsically Brechtian touches. I loved those chalk-drawn signs, and that proscenium chalked over with the scrawled titles of all the songs.

The story is set in London in 1937, and plays like a Victorian version of The Rocky Horror Show. It’s gleefully sexy and aberrant, and joyously contemptuous of those too sensitive and proper to sit and watch a dark, twisted, tune-filled show about the seedy underbelly of society.

The show, based on John Gay’s 1728 play The Beggar’s Opera, is actually (if you pay attention) all about Europe’s wealthy class of bankers and businessman, who too often behave like crooks and murderers. In Threepenny Opera, we get crooks and murderers behaving like bankers and businessmen.

The show’s best-known song (“The Ballad of Mack the Knife”) is presented in a gothy prelude by an accordion-playing street singer (a first-rate Shawna Eiermann), after which the plot-heavy story introduces Mr. and Mrs. Peachum (Robert Rogers and Eileen Morris, both excellent). The Peachums oversee a network of robbers and thugs, rivaled only by the vicious, knife-wielding Macheath (a wonderful Jerry Lee, singing beautifully while looking like a cross between Charlie Chaplin and Gomez Addams).

When Mack secretly marries the Peachums’ daughter, Polly (Molly Larsen, adding yet another excellent voice to the cast), things get complicated. For adventurous audiences willing to take their tea with a bit of arsenic, this energetic anti-capitalist fable is served with enough style to keep you smiling, even as it sends you out of the theater thinking hard—and perhaps just a little unsettled.

Rating (out of 5): ★★★★

Debriefer: October 5, 2016

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U.S. Rep. Jared Huffman was one of 72 Democrats in the House of Representatives who voted last week to override President Barack Obama’s veto of a controversial bill that would allow families of 9-11 victims to sue Saudi Arabia in American courts for damages.

Huffman joined with the majority of Republican Congressmen to override the Obama veto; in the Senate, Nevada’s Harry Reid (pictured) was the lone Democrat to support the veto, as the vote there was 97–1. Back in the house, St. Helena blue-dog Democrat Mike Thompson voted to uphold the veto.

The Republican-controlled Congress pushed through the 9-11 bill despite the Obama administration’s efforts to derail it on the grounds that the measure creates an unintended consequence of whopping import by upending a long-held cornerstone of international law known as “sovereign immunity,” which holds that governments can’t be sued by individuals from foreign countries—unless the government is a state sponsor of terrorism, which Saudi Arabia isn’t.

Obama spokesman Josh Earnest wasted no time in declaring the Congressional shenanigans over the 9-11 bill to be the single most embarrassing episode in an obstructionist circus that’s been ongoing since 2010, when Tea Party Republicans took over the House.

After gloating about how they’d overridden an Obama veto for this first time in his administration—and did so in service of 9-11 families—a group of 25 senators who had all supported the override said the bill they had just passed was terrible and would lead to unintended negative consequences to American national security.

They then blamed Obama for the bill that they had written and voted on and said he wasn’t clear enough about what was wrong with it—even as they cited the reasons he has given since April as to why it’s a bad idea to let private citizens sue foreign governments. For one thing, it could open the door to lawsuits against the American government, which, for example has drone-blown its share of Pakistani weddings over the years. The confused lawmakers could have asked fellow GOP Congressman Darrell Issa what was wrong with the bill—the California Cro-Mag is a notorious Obama hater but knew enough to not override the veto, no matter the juicy short-term savor of vengeance it might provide.

Huffman? Well, it’s true that he has offered bills of his own that smack of a kind of meta-media patriotic posturing, however well-intentioned they may be. He introduced a bill to ban Confederate flags in national cemeteries, despite that not being much of a local issue, and he waded into hot-button partisan affairs with a recent bill he offered that would have let the IRS, instead of the New York Times, release Donald Trump’s taxes. But as Obama himself noted, voting against 9-11 families in an election year (or any year) is not good politics, even if it’s the hard and right thing to do.

For his part, Huffman defends his decision because families of the 9-11 victims “deserve their day in court.”

“I came down on the side of access to justice,” he says, adding that immunity from prosecution is not a progressive value he supports.

Huffman is comfortable with the bill because he says it carves out a narrow exemption for the families, which he says won’t open the floodgates to suits against the United States.

BoBnB, Anyone?

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On a bluff in Bolinas there’s a single mother who lives with her young daughter in an apartment with a billion-dollar ocean view.

The mom is able to pay the rent because the homeowner has an affinity for single mothers, and for helping the town save itself from the worst effects of the online, short-term vacation-rental economy.

Could this ethic offer a model for reforming the short-term rental market in Bolinas and beyond?

While there are numerous for-profit competitors to the dominant players—VRBO and Airbnb—there are no sites that aim to corral a locality’s power to manage demand by creating a local platform administered locally and with buy-in from the residents and homeowners themselves. That would require a devotion to “ethical real estate” that may strike some as inherently oxymoronic, but there is an opportunity, perhaps, for Bolinas to build a better mousetrap to preserve the character of the town, a destination for artists and writers and musicians and freaks of all persuasions for decades.

BoBnB, anyone?

Bolinas put itself on the map by taking itself off the map through the removal of street signs and, yes, there are residents whose suggested reform for short-term vacationers is a bristling “Get out.” It’s a town where the enjoyment of beauty and living a life of communal anonymity is now met with an anonymity that’s outside the control of long-term residents: Who did the absentee neighbor with the otherwise-vacant house rent to this weekend? The obnoxious bachelor party with midnight vomiters retching under a full moon? The ayahuasca vision-seekers driving Benzes from San Francisco and shrieking about the Jesus gargoyle on a Sunday afternoon?

Bolinas is not unlike towns all over the North Bay as it has dealt with the advent of the short-term online rental platform and its deleterious impact on local housing stocks and the character of the community. Healdsburg is putting forward a measure in November that would add a local transient occupation tax (TOT) to a renter’s fee. Municipalities that have tried to pass restrictive short-term-rental laws, or pushed to ban the online platforms altogether, have faced legal opposition and challenges and blowback from residents. That’s been the case in San Francisco, Santa Monica, Laguna Beach and elsewhere. Sausalito banned short-term rentals, but there are numerous listings on Airbnb despite that. Nearby Tiburon banned short-term rentals last year, but VRBO’s got a listing up there right now.

Lawmakers have taken note of the growing downsides to an under-regulated online-rental industry. U.S. Sen. Diane Feinstein asked the Federal Trade Commission in July to do a deep-dive on the implications of the industry; at the state level, state Sen. Mike McGuire offered a bill last year designed, among other things, to put local decisions about short-term rentals squarely in the domain of the localities themselves.

“I think that any time a local jurisdiction can take control of their housing stock, it’s a win-win for homeowners and residents of a community,” he says. “Local control is always the best option,” McGuire adds as he notes his “concern about the proliferation of short-term rentals in small coastal communities and the way their culture has changed because of the number of homes that have become second-home vacation homes. Small coastal communities have been overrun by vacation rentals.”

There’s an oceanfront home in Bolinas that’s for rent for $1,200 a night and it’s tricked out like a five-star hotel. Meanwhile, stories of how long-term tenants and residents are being squeezed out by short-term rental money are, well, a dime a dozen. On any given weekend, visitors are greeted with signs around Bolinas that single out Airbnb for gutting the town of housing that might otherwise be affordable and available to residents.

But there is hope that some of the spirit that originally inspired the creation of Bolinas as an idea and not just a town is still lingering around. A fairly common story that’s not unique to Bolinas is the plight of the longtime and aging homeowner with a mortgage, maybe some out-of-pocket health expenses that are crippling them, and a long-term tenant who is paying a humane amount of rent and has been for years. According to residents I spoke to, there already are homes in Bolinas where a tenant voluntarily exits the premises once in a while so the owner can cash in with Airbnb and pay some hideously large bill. It’s inconvenient, but it beats getting evicted. Could that sort of ad hoc approach to preserving housing be blown out on a community-wide scale?

Bolinas may be uniquely poised to create its own path forward, and one resident, a veteran community leader who asked to remain anonymous because of his high profile in town, says the time is ripe for such an idea. He sees no value in trying to ban Airbnb or in publicly shaming people who rent their homes to vacationers.

“We need to come up with something new, something else,” he says. He believes in an “If you can’t beat ’em, join ’em” approach to the short-term rental dilemma that is at once creative and noncoercive, and that doesn’t emphasize banning, shaming or otherwise alienating homeowners who participate in the short-term rental economy. He raises a core issue: How do you manage and curate demand in a way that would serve to preserve and enhance the community-driven spirit of the place?

There is a countywide push, driven by the Marin County Board of Supervisors and the Community Development Agency, to try and solve the affordable-housing problem in Marin, where rents average $2,500 a month and the median price of a home has eclipsed $1 million. In February, the county pledged that it was “working with local landlords to provide incentives to keep apartments affordable, promoting development of second units, acquire existing rental housing for preservation of and conversion to affordable homes, and encourage multifamily housing.” But the county also relies on TOT income from West Marin to pay for services in the unincorporated parts of the county, where much of the short-term-rental action takes place.

For-profit platforms charge up to 15 percent as a service fee for using the site, money that goes to a company with no interest in developing affordable housing in Bolinas, or anywhere else for that matter. And yet the Bolinas Community Land Trust is an entity with a commitment to preserving and developing affordable housing in the town, and its efforts to some extent mirror the county’s February push on affordable housing. The organization says it is always interested in new ideas to solve a vexing long-term problem. McGuire says he’d be open to exploring a pilot program at the state level.

“If there is a nonprofit that can step in and keep investments local while also preserving housing stock, I would be interested in exploring this issue further, absolutely,” he says.

A Good Problem

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When tomatoes rain, they pour. One day you’re wondering if any of yours will ever ripen, and the next day you’re wondering what to do with them all.

And then before you know it, the garden gets frosted on, and that’s that. You’re stuck with the memories of tomatoes that you were able to enjoy, a crimson froth on the wave of summer, and whatever tomatoes you managed to stash away.

But now the tomatoes languish, growing soft on countertop platters, where they’re easily taken for granted, as if there will always be tomatoes. One can also feel crushed by the weight of all the responsibility those tomatoes embody.

Whether they come from a flush garden, friendly neighbors, the farmers market or the food bank, if you don’t have tomatoes to deal with yet, you will soon. So here are a couple of ways of handling the red monsoon of fall.

Simple Oven-Roasted Tomato Sauce

This sauce is the ultimate way of putting away tomatoes quickly and efficiently while leaving the widest array of options on the table. I leave the sauce uncommitted, and add whatever spices or veggies I care to at the time of cooking.

Remove stem scab and any imperfections. Lay tomatoes flat on a cookie sheet, and roast them at 400 degrees until they collapse into round, wrinkled piles. Remove the tray from the oven. When the tomatoes are cool, lift off the skins, squeezing their pale juice back onto the tray.

Dump the remaining juicy pulp into a thick-bottomed pot and simmer on low heat for an hour or two, until it reaches your desired thickness. Season with salt.

Assemble your sterilized jars. Add a tablespoon of vinegar to each quart, and half a tablespoon to each pint. Then ladle the sauce into the jars and process for 20 minutes in a boiling water bath. This sauce can also be frozen in freezer bags, after letting it cool.

Ma Ma’s Chunky Spicy Ketchup

This sauce, courtesy of my friend Allen Broach’s grandmother, comes from Southern plantation country. The original recipe uses canned, drained tomatoes, but I’ve made it with fresh tomatoes, and it works great. The juicier specimens, however, might take longer to cook down sufficiently. I like to use a combination of Roma and slicing tomatoes.

4 quarts canned (drained) or fresh tomatoes, coarsely chopped

1 rounded tbsp. whole mixed pickling spices, tied in 5-by-5-inch square of cheesecloth, and crushed with a mallet

2 tsp. salt

1/2 tsp. black peppercorns (Broach admits to using a lot more)

1 c. sugar

3/4 c. dark vinegar (I used cider)

5 medium onions, chopped

1 or 2 pods hot pepper (optional, but recommended)

Add everything to a thick-bottomed pot and cook on low/medium for two to three hours, stirring often. Occasionally mash the bag of spices to release flavors.

Pour into sterilized jars, process in a hot water bath for 10 minutes. Keep them away from my Ma Ma-in-law, as she would happily eat them all.

Dream On

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Independent hip-hop artist and 2016 NorBay award winner Pure Powers was gifted with knowing what he wanted to do in life, and the talent and tenacity to realize his dreams.

Growing up in west Sonoma County and on the island of Maui, he’s been repping both as an emcee and rapper, and has gained a following through his affirming lyrics and lightning-fast delivery.

Two years ago, Pure Powers, born Brendan Powers, was wrapping up his debut record,

My Album, when he met Sonoma County producer Rudy G with
RG Recordings, a local independent hip-hop label.

“We both had the same dream of putting Sonoma County on the map,” says Powers. “We wanted to show that no matter where you’re from or what your background is, as long as you have a dream and you’re passionate about it, anything can come true.”

Over the last two years, Powers and RG Recordings worked together producing Powers’ new album, One Dream, out now. Featuring fast and inventive rhymes laid over smooth beats, One Dream boasts an impressive array of collaborators and guests, like Del the Funky Homosapien, Opio and Pep Love from underground Bay Area hip-hop icons Hieroglyphics, as well as San Francisco rapper Z-Man, singer-songwriter Khyenci Tienne and Oregon-based emcee Landon Wordswell.

“My whole saying is I make friends, not beats,” Powers says. The rapper co-wrote many of the hooks, beats and lyrics on One Dream, and the album shines as a focused work that is consistently fresh, funny, powerful and inspiring.

“The main message that I’m pushing right now, and that I feel is really important to be voiced, is that we all have the power to do what we want to do with our lives,” Powers says. “Do what you love and do it to the best of your ability.”

In the spirit of positivity, Powers and RG Recordings have released One Dream to the masses at no cost, as a token of appreciation to everyone following the journey.

This month, manager Brendan Ward with Euphoric Music Group booked Pure Powers on a tour with Oakland hip-hop stars Zion I and Lafa Taylor.

“I’m honored to be touring with them,” he says. “They’ve really helped pave the way for [eclectic] artists like me to not only have a voice in hip-hop, but to also go beyond genres and break down walls. Good music is good music, and good music with love behind it is even better.”

Homegrown Talent

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Start with The Groove Is Not Trivial, Cloverdale documentarian Tommie Dell Smith’s fun film about Scottish fiddler Alasdair Fraser.

Add Green /is/ Gold, Sonoma Valley filmmaker Ryon Baxter’s sweetly sad coming-of-age story set within Northern California’s cannabis industry. Then throw in Paris Can Wait, Napa-based Eleanor Coppola’s very first feature film, featuring Alec Baldwin and staring Diane Lane taking a life-changing road trip through France.

Those three films alone would make for a tasty and full-bodied blend at any other cinema festival. But this particular wine country threesome will be appearing among more than a dozen films written and/or directed by North Bay filmmakers. All will be shown over a 10-day period at the 39th Mill Valley Film Festival, screening in various Marin County locations Oct. 6–16.

Though the above-mentioned films may not be as flashy as some of the blindingly star-powered events also on the schedule—including live appearances by Emma Stone, Amy Adams, Annette Bening, Nicole Kidman, Ewan McGregor, Gael García Bernal, Julie Dash, Aaron Eckhart and Barbara Boxer—that so many locally made films are given pride of place within the lineup is a testament to the festival’s ongoing commitment to celebrate filmmakers at every stage of their artistic development.

Coppola—best known as the award-winning documentarian of Hearts of Darkness: A Filmmaker’s Apocalypse, about her husband, Francis Ford Coppola, and his efforts to make the acclaimed Vietnam epic Apocalypse Now!—is winning strong reviews for her first foray into narrative filmmaking. Paris Can Wait, which she wrote and directed, follows a woman (Lane) who finds herself on an unexpected journey of discovery after accepting a ride from Cannes to Paris from the charming, romantic best friend (Arnaud Viard) of her workaholic filmmaker husband (Baldwin). The film screens Saturday, Oct. 15, at 1:45pm at the Christopher B. Smith Rafael Film Center in San Rafael, and Sunday, Oct. 16, at noon at the Lark Theater in Larkspur.

Green /is/ Gold is the story of two brothers trying to make a big business deal in the middle of the ever-changing world of medical marijuana. It screens Saturday, Oct. 8, at 3:45pm, at the Cinearts Sequoia in Mill Valley and Sunday, Oct. 9, at 6:30pm at the Rafael Film Center.

Dell Smith’s The Groove Is Not Trivial alternates live performances by fiddler Fraser and cellist Natalie Haas. It screens following the short film “Joe’s Violin” on Sunday, Oct. 9, at 5:45pm at the Cinearts Sequoia, and Monday, Oct. 9, at 6:15pm at the Rafael Film Center.

The Architect, San Rafael director Jonathan Parker’s comedy-drama starring Parker Posey and Eric McCormack screens Thursday, Oct. 13, at 7pm at the Cinearts Sequoia, and Friday, Oct. 14, at 2:30pm at the Rafael Film Center.

Letters to the Editor: October 5, 2016

Cosmic Forces

Many people find this election unbearable and unwatchable, but I find it compelling. Something is truly happening here. The personalities of the presidential candidates have been analyzed to death, but the underlying forces that have thrust them into the limelight are ignored. While Donald Trump is a very colorful character attracting endless attention, he is a projection of a much larger phenomenon, as is Hillary Clinton.

The phenomenon of Trump is the business model of success. The successful businessman model is a function of the money system, which is a function of materialism itself. It is a false model of a false system of false materialism. The heart of the falsehood is scarcity consciousness. The root problem is not greed. The creation of a money system, founded in scarcity, set the greed force loose.

Now we a have person in the public spotlight who exemplifies the dynamic of money in full cartoon Technicolor. Money is the measure of everything in his life. Currently, he is riding on the biggest deal of his life: buying the presidency of the United States. He got there because he bought in, big time, when he saw an opening: no charismatic figure in the field of his opponents.

The business model states that wealth equals power. In a man like Trump, we see that nothing else has modulated his personality. He has no spiritual values, no religious practices, no reverence for anything in the natural world, no appreciation for transcendent creative expressions of humanity, no humility, no emotional depth. He eats crappy food and doesn’t even have a pet. He lives and breathes making money. If he got elected, which he won’t, he would be the first Scrooge to live in the White House.

Fate and destiny have everything to do with this election. There are huge waves of energy moving through our planet reaching tipping points of transformation. These are inexorable forces that represent culminations of cycles, the records of which are literally set in stone throughout the planet. All of nature bows to these cycles. As much as any human being turns his or her back on the industrial world, he or she will tune into the deep truths of the natural world, truths that resonate in each individual.

This is the framework of the election drama. Whether you admire the female who has shown up at this moment in time to challenge the false power of materialism or not is less important than seeing what she symbolizes. After her will come many more because the cycles have spoken. Gradually we will learn that what governs us is not control and punishment, not the power of time equals money and not competition for scarcity. We will break free from the false order to discover our own perfection reflected in the perfection of the cosmic order. This is the fate and destiny of this planet.

You can vote for that.

Point Reyes Station

Without a Clue

Just when I think I’ve seen it all, heard or read everything and again becoming bored, along comes one of those crazy little letters in the Bohemian to save me from myself (“Deplorable,” Sept. 28). Comparing Donald Trump to James Dean? Now I know Chicken Little had it right after all—the sky is falling.

Sonoma

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Homeless Onstage

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Three years ago, when a report was published claiming that more than 800 Santa Rosa Junior College students were essentially homeless, theater instructors Laura Downing-Lee and Leslie McCauley began envisioning a future theater project formed around exploring the issue.

This weekend, Leaving Home, opens a two weekend run in the Newman Auditorium. A “devised theatre piece,” created by students under the guidance of director Downing-Lee, the exercise in documentary theater is built around true stories of several SRJC students.

Framing the stories is the fictional story of a Humanities class, engaged in an oral history project in which students are asked the question, “What does leaving home mean to you?” The answers to that question begin to unravel a larger story of how the world has changed since these young adults parents, and their grandparents, first left home to experience the world.

Martyr’s Crown

There are few actual Orson Welleses around, so filmmakers who are director-writer-actors are usually more talented in one aspect of their hyphenate than others. Birth of a Nation, by the much-hyped hyphenate Nate Parker (who produced, wrote, directed and stars in the film), is best in one aspect: he has an actorly presence that makes this film immediate and powerful.

The Birth of a Nation tells the story of Nat Turner’s slave rebellion in the early 1830s, which terrified the South. When Turner and his band were broken up, about 60 white civilians were dead. Turner grows from a houseboy on the estate that gave him his name. When there’s a reversal of fortune on the plantation, Nat (played by Parker in adulthood) is sent into the cotton fields. Parker’s Turner seems to be discovering the world of slavery as we watch—learning all the pitfalls that befall even a well-meaning, gentle slave.

Turner learned how to read, and what the masters gave him to read was key to his revolt. These slaveholders, so enamored of the Bible, never considered how their slaves might have understood the more genocidal passages in the first Book of Samuel.

Turner may have been a revolutionary who grasped a martyr’s crown, or a religious fanatic who saw signs in the heavens and heard the voice of God. The Birth of a Nation is so much of a Christian movie that it’s being advertised as an enlightening spiritual entertainment. Parker may have oversimplified this rebel, the way they always oversimplify Jesus in a movie.

But for its weaknesses, The Birth of a Nation is an important corrective more than 150 years since slavery ended. Take, for example, Bill O’Reilly’s opinion that the slaves who built the White House were well-fed. The point isn’t that, at some points in history, certain American slaves ate well; the point is that if you own a man, you can feed him as much or as little as you like.

‘Birth of a Nation’ is playing in wide North Bay release.

Vision Quest

No one could predict that the internet and social media would turn the spotlight on niche magazines and indie presses. And yet, according to market reports and sources like TheMediaBriefing.com, there's never been a better time to be a quality publisher. Some say it's the golden age of small, independent presses and publishing houses that push boundaries while their...

Big Mack

Bertolt Brecht's 1928 "play with music," The Threepenny Opera, is like an expensive dessert that's so filled with flavor most people can't quite figure out how to enjoy it. Brecht was never interested in entertaining his audiences. He wanted them to stay a bit uncomfortable, to remain just distant enough from their emotions to be always thinking about what...

Debriefer: October 5, 2016

U.S. Rep. Jared Huffman was one of 72 Democrats in the House of Representatives who voted last week to override President Barack Obama's veto of a controversial bill that would allow families of 9-11 victims to sue Saudi Arabia in American courts for damages. Huffman joined with the majority of Republican Congressmen to override the Obama veto; in the Senate,...

BoBnB, Anyone?

On a bluff in Bolinas there's a single mother who lives with her young daughter in an apartment with a billion-dollar ocean view. The mom is able to pay the rent because the homeowner has an affinity for single mothers, and for helping the town save itself from the worst effects of the online, short-term vacation-rental economy. Could this ethic offer...

A Good Problem

When tomatoes rain, they pour. One day you're wondering if any of yours will ever ripen, and the next day you're wondering what to do with them all. And then before you know it, the garden gets frosted on, and that's that. You're stuck with the memories of tomatoes that you were able to enjoy, a crimson froth on the...

Dream On

Independent hip-hop artist and 2016 NorBay award winner Pure Powers was gifted with knowing what he wanted to do in life, and the talent and tenacity to realize his dreams. Growing up in west Sonoma County and on the island of Maui, he's been repping both as an emcee and rapper, and has gained a following through his affirming lyrics...

Homegrown Talent

Start with The Groove Is Not Trivial, Cloverdale documentarian Tommie Dell Smith's fun film about Scottish fiddler Alasdair Fraser. Add Green /is/ Gold, Sonoma Valley filmmaker Ryon Baxter's sweetly sad coming-of-age story set within Northern California's cannabis industry. Then throw in Paris Can Wait, Napa-based Eleanor Coppola's very first feature film, featuring Alec Baldwin and staring Diane Lane taking a...

Letters to the Editor: October 5, 2016

Cosmic Forces Many people find this election unbearable and unwatchable, but I find it compelling. Something is truly happening here. The personalities of the presidential candidates have been analyzed to death, but the underlying forces that have thrust them into the limelight are ignored. While Donald Trump is a very colorful character attracting endless attention, he is a projection of...

Homeless Onstage

Three years ago, when a report was published claiming that more than 800 Santa Rosa Junior College students were essentially homeless, theater instructors Laura Downing-Lee and Leslie McCauley began envisioning a future theater project formed around exploring the issue. This weekend, Leaving Home, opens a two weekend run in the Newman Auditorium. A “devised theatre piece,” created by students...

Martyr’s Crown

There are few actual Orson Welleses around, so filmmakers who are director-writer-actors are usually more talented in one aspect of their hyphenate than others. Birth of a Nation, by the much-hyped hyphenate Nate Parker (who produced, wrote, directed and stars in the film), is best in one aspect: he has an actorly presence that makes this film immediate and...
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