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    | Diggers: An American
      Alternative Movement Thirty Years Laterby Édouard Waintrop |  |  
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    | Series of articles that appeared in Liberation
      newspaper, Paris, France, December 2000. Written by Édouard Waintrop
      (with permission to republish here.) Translated by Lisa Mercer.
      English-language version edited for context by Michael Wm. Doyle. |  |  
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    | Article OnePeter
      Coyote and the Statures of LibertyOn the trail of some
      Californian anarchists with the multi-faceted actor.
      
      Libération
      newspaper (Paris, France), Culture section (Monday, 25 December 2000), p.
      20-21.In 1966-67, unlike the
      hippies of San Francisco, they were revolutionary anti-establishment
      protesters. When nothing more
      seemed possible there, they disappeared into nature, founded communities,
      and took a new departure into radical ecology. Thirty years later, the Diggers have not abandoned their American
      dreams...On location in Mill Valley
      
      On this day at the end of
      October, Peter Coyote lunches close to home, in a little Mexican
      restaurant in Mill Valley, north of the San Francisco Bay. Slim, handsome, nervous, not looking his almost sixty years, the
      film actor (Kika by Pedro Almodovar, Bitter Moon by Roman
      Polanski) remembers the ‘60s in the Haight-Ashbury, the hippie
      neighborhood of San Francisco, and the Mime Troupe, the revolutionary
      theater company where he began his career thirty-five years ago: "Each
      of our shows was a frontal attack against the official culture and its
      fashionable and apolitical shows. When
      they accepted me among them, I was stunned. I had the feeling of debuting with the best, the most audacious of
      all.”
      
       Coyote also recalls the
      Diggers, the most radical West Coast anti-establishment group that
      descended from the Mime Troupe and which he has been very close to: a
      group of militant anarchist actors who, after having been very active in
      the psychedelic years, suddenly vanished from the scene at the end of
      1967. He himself knows what
      became of them. He was still
      involved with them in the 1980’s, when they reappeared under a new
      identity and still firmly convinced that society keeps changing.
      
       In Sleeping Where I Fall
      (1), a book of his memoirs, Peter Coyote begins by going back to
      the very beginning of his experiences: he recalls his family whom he
      defines as “very leftist.” He
      recalls his mother, Ruth, a woman of Russian Jewish origin. In the 1950s, she witnessed the expulsion of a cousin from an
      American public school for being a communist; Ruth remained outraged by
      the experience. His father,
      Morris Cohon, of Uzbek origin, was a banker, but counted among his friends
      the founders of the Monthly Review, a monthly Socialist magazine. A few months before he passed away in 1971, he told Peter, who was
      then living in a radical community in California, "Capitalism is
      in the process of dying, son. It
      is being consumed by its own internal contradictions. But if you believe that revolution is going to take five
      years, you are wrong. It will
      take fifty years ....” Despite
      their shared political thought, Peter and his father didn't have an
      idyllic relationship. As a
      former college boxing champion, Morris Cohon would have liked his older
      son to be a competitor. He
      gave him boxing lessons, from which Peter always came out beaten. “A man who shows his son that he will never be
      able to win builds around him a world of terror and of violence,” thinks
      the actor today. Resistant to
      the spirit of competition, he writes, “My pleasures were solitary:
      reading, writing, watching people and animals .... The counterculture that
      I discovered by following it seemed to be made for me, even if I didn't
      understand all of its implications.”
      
       In 1964, Peter Cohon/Coyote
      left for San Francisco from the East Coast when wasn’t even yet
      twenty-four years old. He had
      wanted to become a writer, but instead he joined the Mime Troupe. He was fascinated by Ron Davis, the founder of the troupe. Davis was trying to transform contemporary theater, which he found
      trifling and ornamental, by abolishing the distance between the stage and
      the audience, by political art, and by denouncing the racism of
      governments and police, American politics in Vietnam, and the repression
      of black movements. From this ponderous program, the Mime Troupe carried
      out its work with lively shows, inspired by commedia dell'arte and
      performed them with much fanfare in the streets, in parks, and on city
      squares. These spectacles,
      which the establishment found more than a little provoking, often landed
      the actors, as well as Davis himself, at the police station.
      
       Revolt
      
      In the troupe, Peter met
      Emmett Grogan, a young New Yorker, who had known, from militant pro-IRA
      burglaries, an adventurous adolescence and who would later tell all of his
      story in Ringolevio (2). "Emmett was my brother; it was he
      who pierced my ears in 1968,” he says. It was also with him that the actor shot up heroin.  "He
      was a difficult guy to understand — selfish and charismatic,
      vulnerable and charming. A sort of Robin Hood, even if, contrary to what he wrote, he
      wasn't the architect of the Haight-Ashbury revolt.” Cohon also met Peter Berg, alias “The Hun”: “the most
      eccentric, the most radical, and without question the most brilliant
      member of the troupe."  He
      participated in discussions that Berg organized. "Each had his opinion about the way to throw out the
      system,” he says. Faced
      with Davis the Marxist, Berg saw himself as the Libertarian — the polar
      opposite of Davis. “The
      Hun and Davis were two intelligent, rebellious, politically committed
      guys. The Troupe was too small for those two.”  When
      the dissidents — Berg, Grogan, and the others — left Davis, they founded
      their own group: The Diggers.
      
       Psychedelic Parties
      
      "Those who return to
      the earth,” the
      Diggers’ name comes from British history, from a 17thcentury commune. Some peasants had cultivated a piece of communal property that they
      had appropriated. In
      response, Cromwell crushed this little group of bold agrarian reformers
      who had envisioned “scratching out forever from creation... private
      property... the source of all wars, of all bloodshed, of crime and of
      heinous and slavish laws that crush the people under the iron heel of
      misery." (2)
      
       Peter Cohon didn't follow the
      dissidents. “I wasn't a
      purist like the Diggers,” he explains between bites of a
      burrito “al diablo.” He
      took a real interest in what his friends did, spent his evenings talking
      with them, rebelled like them against the assassination of militant blacks
      by the FBI or against the Vietnam War, demonstrated, and took part in the
      psychedelic parties of Haight Ashbury. In his book, he brilliantly describes this "incredible"
      time "when personal style counted more than pedigree ...”. San Francisco became the hippie capital to which hundreds
      of young people without money came believing they would find peace,
      harmony, and LSD. The Diggers
      were an exception. They
      weren't content to denounce American society, its egocentrism, the role of
      money; they also denounced the counterculture which was formed with its
      tidy words “peace and love,” criticizing those who profited from the
      situation, the little shopkeepers of Haight Ashbury who made money off of
      the backs of the new arrivals. They
      published offending pamphlets and posters, but above all they confronted
      reality, fed runaways who had no money, and organized free distribution of
      stew in the street under the slogan “Free Food for Free Life.” And they did these things day after day.
      
       They also organized free
      stores. And to promote their
      ideas, they put on plays. In
      some of them, they worked with local rock musicians: The Grateful Dead,
      Country Joe and the Fish, or Jefferson Airplane. In others, they appeared by themselves. This is how they presented The Invisible Circus in a
      neighborhood church.  The play, with its strong sexual connotation, made the San
      Francisco newspapers howl. Another
      time, they paraded giant marionettes on Haight Street to celebrate the
      death of money (a little hastily it seems). Coyote liked the Diggers’ sense of provocation. He describes them battling against established powers, such as the
      mayor of San Francisco, as much as against the self-proclaimed
      revolutionary organizations, inviting themselves to meetings of the
      growing new left and to the congress of student unions in order to bait
      their leaders.
      
       The agitation of the Diggers
      attracted people from other areas of interest. The poet and novelist Richard Brautigan (Trout Fishing in
      America; Dreaming of Babylon: A Private Eye Novel, 1942) liked to
      share in their activities. They
      had allies; for instance they opened a free store “for the black man”
      with the Black Panthers Party, a radical Afro-American organization that
      had its roots in Oakland on the other side of the bay.
      
       For their plays and their food
      distribution, they sometimes called on Hell’s Angels, a gang of
      Harley-Davidson motorcyclists, not generally favorable to revolution. It seems that each group was impressed by the freedom displayed by
      the other. By the end of 1967, however, the atmosphere of Haight-Ashbury
      had changed. Hard drugs had
      begun to wreak their havoc, and Grogan and Coyote were themselves victims
      of the drug scene. The
      anti-Vietnam War movement strengthened, as did police raids. Repression came down on the Black Panthers. On the 4th of July, 1967, the Diggers, who didn’t see
      themselves on the stage of armed resistance, renounced their name. They became the “Free Family.” In the months that followed, they disappeared, hitting the road. Some of them settled out in the country. Peter Cohon followed them and changed his name. “I had a dream
      in 1962 under the influence of peyote: I saw myself as a coyote. Seven years later, I went off into the desert with a Shoshone
      Indian friend, Rolling Thunder. I pondered the experience and decided to
      become Peter Coyote. That was thirty-one years ago. I have been Coyote longer than Cohon.”
      
       The Diggers’ diaspora
      stretches to the north of San Francisco through several communal farms.
      Between run-ins over washing the dishes, lack of money, and stories of sex
      turned sour, these communal, rural experiences were difficult. Still, some of them succeeded due to strength of organization,
      conviction, and the help of friends. For example, “Black Bear Ranch,” situated in a lost corner of
      northern California is where a new political and ecological thought is
      developing. Coyote talks about a trip with Berg, who is becoming the
      theorist of a new ecology, to the home of beat poet Gary Snyder, in a
      community located on the Yuba River. There they found people who were trying to understand and respect
      the flora and fauna that surrounded them and who were trying to fight
      against mining companies, the felling of trees on too large of a scale,
      and insane real estate practices. This
      visit determined the destiny of the ex-Diggers.
      
       New Ecology
      
      Since the end of the 1970s,
      Peter Coyote has returned to his work as a professional actor in the heart
      of the system. “My
      daughter was growing up, and I owed her a good education.” He has been an actor in Hollywood with Steven Spielberg (E.T.)
      and Steven Soderbergh (Erin Brockovich), in Madrid with Pedro
      Almodovar, and in Paris with Roman Polanski. But he still considers himself a member of the Digger family. For example, he voted, like them, for Ralph Nader in the November
      6th election. “The Democrats are only interested in the Left when it
      is a matter of taking our votes. We
      are going to refuse them our votes.” In the last pages of Sleeping Where I Fall, Coyote does some
      personal reckoning. A good
      number of his friends from the ‘60s are dead: Grogan of an overdose in
      1978, Brautigan of suicide in 1984. Others
      have succumbed to cancer or beaten it. Certain ones have become informers. And then there are those who have turned radical ecologist and
      continue to want to change America and the world: Peter Berg in San
      Francisco — “He no longer speaks to me, but we cross paths at
      funerals and marriages,” Nina [Blasenheim], Jane Lapiner, Freeman
      House, and David Simpson, who have moved onto the banks of the Mattole
      River.
      
       Notes: 
      
      (1) Sleeping Where I Fall,
      Counterpoint, Washington, D.C. 
      
       (2) Ringolevio (Noire
      Gallimard).
      
       (Tomorrow: Céline and
      Alice Rediscover the Diggers)   |  |  
    | Article TwoTwo women from Nîmes
      return to the trail of veterans of the revolt in order to make a film.Libération
      newspaper (Paris, France), Culture section (Tuesday, 26 December 2000), p.
      30.
      
      In 1966-67, unlike the
      hippies of San Francisco, they were revolutionary anti-establishment
      protesters. When nothing more
      seemed possible there, they disappeared into nature, founded communities,
      and took a new departure Into radical ecology. Thirty years later, the Diggers have not abandoned their American
      dreams...In December 1998 and June
      1999, the cable channel, Planet, broadcasted The Diggers of San
      Francisco. The film tells the story of the group between the years
      1965-68, but also reveals what has become of its main members. The first part shows several former Diggers, some of whom still
      live in the counterculture capital and others who have chosen to get back
      to nature in northern California. In addition to actor Peter Coyote, the film also features Ron
      Davis, founder of the San Francisco Mime Troupe, which originally spawned
      the Diggers. The film also
      includes contemporary footage from films and news reports showing the Mime
      Troupe, the marching Diggers, and several police raids.
      
       Expressing Desires
      
      One can appreciate what
      separated the hippies from the Diggers: the hippies contented themselves
      with their message of “Peace, love, and nature,” their joints and hits
      of acid, while the Diggers wanted to radically change society, even if
      they didn’t turn up their noses at the drugs. There was much contrast between them and leftist groups. The agitators rejected all politics on behalf of people without
      agitators. Rather, they hoped
      that those who saw their subversive “happenings” would refuse to
      surrender control over their lives to anyone else. To Ron Davis, who reproached his former disciples for having
      vanished at the end of 1967, when the movement against the Vietnam War
      needed leaders, Peter Berg, Digger theorist, responds that the Diggers “didn't
      have ambition beyond expressing ideas and desires — it certainly was not
      their ambition to lead movements." So the Diggers unobtrusively left the scene, and, according
      to Peter Coyote, their discreet departure made it easier for them to
      succeed in retaining their individual identities.
      
       The second part of the film
      follows contemporary political movements inspired by the Diggers (Food not
      Bombs, for example). In this
      part, one can sense the libertarian atmosphere of the anti-WTO (World
      Trade Organization) demonstrations in Seattle and their persistence in the
      pursuit of the “American dream.” In the third and most moving part of the film, we meet the
      ex-Diggers today. Most are
      flirting with sixty, but still have not given up on changing society. They are activists for “bioregionalism,” a grass roots variant
      of deep ecology against the “mercantilism” of the world. The Diggers’ activism shows that the revolutionaries of the
      ‘60s haven’t all passed over into the camp of stock-option holders.
      
       Anti-hippie Aggressiveness
      
      The other interesting aspect
      of this film comes from the personality of its authors: two young women
      barely over thirty and young enough to be the Diggers’ daughters. Originally from the Gard, Céline Deransart, film producer, and
      Alice Gaillard, journalist, are two friends who, since middle school, have
      had a passion for revolts and revolutionaries. "In 1994, we wanted to direct a film covering
      anti-establishment culture from the 1960s through rap. And then Ringolevio, Emmett Grogan's book, fell into our
      hands in the first incomplete translation. (1) We had read about the adventures of this modern Robin Hood and his
      band, and we loved his anti-hippie aggressiveness that redirected our
      interest away from all the tedious wide-eyed nostalgia. We practically fell in love with Grogan. We learned that he had been discovered dead from an overdose on 1
      April 1978, on a New York subway train. Our dream collapsed, so we started to write a documentary that
      would still include Ringolevio. But we didn't have any money.”
      
       In Nîmes, the city they now
      call home, a day after Feria (an annual festival with bullfighting in
      Southern France), Céline and Alice learned from one of their friends that
      the ex-Diggers could be contacted via the Internet. At the same time, they discovered how to contact actor Peter Coyote
      from an American edition of Ringolevio. He himself was in the process of writing a book about this era. He told them his version of events and gave them some
      recommendations. Tape recorder in pocket, Céline and Alice bought themselves
      a trip to New York. They
      didn't find much in the megalopolis and soon set out by bus, heading for
      the West Coast. "We
      had sent an e-mail asking for a meeting with Peter Berg, the man who knew
      what had happened to all the ex-Diggers. He was surprised that two young women wanted to bring up the old
      times. We met and interviewed
      him. He understood that we
      would be making this story a personal affair, and he opened up his network
      to us. We had to drop the story of Grogan. Especially since most of the former Diggers thought that, in Ringolevio,
      he had taken too much credit for the venture for himself.” Céline and Alice left for northern California to meet the
      ex-Diggers who had settled in the heart of the countryside more than
      twenty years ago. They
      learned how the Diggers organize their life in the country and about their
      present involvement in a local form of ecological struggle.
      
       Shooting the Film
      
      "After
      more than a month, we left California with thirty hours of interviews. Back in France, we translated all of it and started to solicit
      producers.” They
      finished by finding a company that was interested in their project. But they would still have to wait until 1998, four years after
      having written the first script, in order to leave for the Haight-Ashbury,
      the former hippie section of San Francisco. Their cameraman and producer
      Jean-Pierre [Zirn] went with them. “The shooting lasted three weeks
      and the archival research two more. The
      Diggers had shot their own films about their activities, and there were
      some news reports. All of
      this was available in universities. At
      television stations, there was also some footage, but at a prohibitive
      price. Finally, we returned
      to France, and we edited the fifty-two minutes that Planète broadcast.”
      
       Then
      the film had a second life. Thanks
      to Hésiode, an associative film distributor
      
      from Marseilles, The Diggers was shown in Paris, in Nîmes, and in
      Montpellier. “I have
      new documentary projects about the alternative economy that is, in a way,
      a continuation of the Diggers’ spirit today,” explains
      Céline Deransart. And for
      Alice Gaillard, now
      project head for an Internet site, “if directing a documentary now
      seems to me less
      complicated than before, finding a subject that sustains me as long is
      another story....”
      
 
      
       [On
      location at Marseilles]
      
       Notes:1.
      Flammarion, 1973; in this edition, the book is 352 pages, as
      opposed to 683 for the
      
      Gallimard version, “la
      Noire,” 1999. 2. www.diggers.org;
      www.planetdrum.org 3.
      Yesterday's Libération
      
       4. His
      catalogue includes films on Chiapas, the anarchist Spanish women, etc.
      (telephone: 04 91 46 04 87). (Tomorrow:
      The Hun of San Francisco) 
      
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    | Article ThreePeter Berg, the brains
      behind the group, has evolved in the direction of environmental defense.Libération
      newspaper (Paris, France), Culture section (Wednesday, 27 December 2000),
      p. 28.
      
      In 1966-67, unlike the
      hippies of San Francisco, they were revolutionary anti-establishment
      protesters. When nothing more
      seemed possible there, they disappeared into nature, founded communities,
      and took a new departure into radical ecology. Thirty years later, the Diggers have not abandoned their American
      dreams....
      
      On location in San Francisco
      
      He is not very tall. His gray
      hair is pulled up in a bun, and he has laughing, almost slanted eyes
      sheltered behind big glasses. Peter Berg reads his e-mails on a salvaged computer while
      Judy Goldhaft, his partner, a fine-haired brunette with pale skin and pale
      eyes, rummages through a file. They
      are working on the floor below their apartment in the offices of Planet
      Drum, the environmental foundation that they created a quarter of a
      century ago In the 60's, they
      were the most prominent activist couple in San Francisco. She was a dancer and an actress in the Mime Troupe. He, nicknamed “The Hun,” was the brains behind the
      Diggers movement. At the
      artistic level, Berg advocated a more radical rupture with mainstream
      theater than did the Mime Troupe — he advocated an eruption of the
      theater into life. At the
      political level, "I dreamed of a world where each person
      cooperated with his neighbor. I
      dreamed of a society without oppression or money. My heroes have always been the Wobblies, the anarchist-unionists of
      the revolutionary union IWW (Industrial Workers of the World), these
      hoboes who tramped up and down the country in the 1910's and helped
      workers organize themselves against their bosses.”
      
       Erosion on the Equator
      
      Today, Berg keeps himself busy
      with ecology. He just spent
      several weeks in Bahia of Caraquex, near the equator: “The earthquake
      of August 1998 and the flooding rains that fell on the region in the
      following months provoked an erosion that affected the tropical forest.” He talks about the local officials who seem to have become
      aware of the problems. “The town council has started a tree planting
      campaign, and it is developing an ecologically-minded tourism industry.
      The council has also made contact with laboratories specializing in
      ecology and with other associations to create an ‘estuarium,’ a
      foundation devoted to the study of the estuary which waters the town and
      to the life of fish and crustaceans — especially the shrimp that support
      the population.”
      
       Berg tries to understand the
      structure of the society that he discovered. "It is very unequal. 5%
      of the people own almost everything. 10% are members of the middle layer, and the rest work for two
      dollars a day.” In such
      a context, interest in ecology is fragile. "Bioregionalism, that's
      it. You live in a natural context and a given culture. It is necessary to take these things into account, to imagine the
      consequences of human activity on the flora and fauna, but also the social
      relations and the frame of mind of the people on their willingness to
      fight pollution. Without the
      daily participation of the people, no preservation of the natural
      environment is possible. When I was younger, I believed that we had to be
      independent — that by giving the example, we were helping people to
      change. Today, I know that
      the master word is interdependence — with the ecosystem, with culture,
      with others.” A
      scholarly work (1) describes how Berg and the majority of the Diggers
      evolved into this way of thinking. The
      Diggers, like other movements of the counterculture born in the 60’s,
      were influenced by Jack Kerouac, Allen Ginsberg, and other critics of
      modern life. They spoke with,
      listened to, and read Gary Snyder, “beat” poet of San Francisco. Snyder was committed to protest against the Vietnam war and against
      anti-black racism. He also
      advocated a return to a natural way of life and was a supporter of a
      different type of political action, one that takes place on a local basis
      and has a strong social and ecological conscience.
      
       Since the 1967 publication of
      his manifesto Trip Without a Ticket, in which he criticized
      industrial ideology inherited from the 19th century and its
      “culture-machine,” Berg has continued this argument. Before long, he left Haight-Ashbury to flee police repression
      and the hippie spectacle there. With
      some of his Digger friends, some Blacks close to the Black Panthers, and
      some radical feminists, he settled in the Klamath region of northern
      California. There they built
      a rural commune called Black Bear Ranch. And there, around the working of the earth, they developed a new
      political thought. They want
      to promote another kind of agriculture and social organization that were
      no longer oriented toward the state but rather toward regions.
      
       Bioregionalism
      
      In 1972, Berg left to observe
      the first conference [on the environment] of the United Nations in
      Stockholm, and he discovered that his concerns were shared by militant
      Green Party supporters all over the world. In 1973, he came back with Judy Goldhaft to settle in San
      Francisco because the counterculture was still powerful there, and because
      this was a place from which one could spread ideas. He talked with Snyder
      and founded Planet Drum, an intermediary association linking numerous
      other groups. (2) The
      expression “bioregionalism” appeared. "It emerged as a new field in which to study the complex
      relationships among communities, humans, governmental institutions, and
      the natural world, particularly through environmental politics. Bioregionalists believe that as members of distinct communities,
      people cannot avoid thinking about their interaction on their surrounding
      environment, or the influence that it has on them. This is what they call a bioregion, because, despite technological
      progress, we are not isolated from nature.” (3) Berg explains: "This term came from a philosophy aimed at
      life out in nature. We need
      to adapt it to a complex reality and develop principles that are also
      applicable to cities.” Berg
      is helped by Judy and by his old friends, Freeman House and David Simpson —
      ex-Diggers who have settled in the Mattole Valley in northern
      California. In 1979, Planet
      Drum began publishing Raise the Stakes. This biannual magazine
      serves to coordinate experiences that give expression to the still vague
      concept of bioregionalism. In
      Raise the Stakes one can read news about the Kansas Area Watershed,
      militants of the Northwest, those of the state of New York, [and] from the
      Gulf of Mexico....
      
       Heritage
      
      Detouring from the direction
      of the conversation, Berg mentions the hippies of his youth. "We give them a hard time, but I have to admit that with
      their nature cult, they were sort of protoecologists. The articulation of ecological discourse has turned out to be,
      along with feminism, the great societal gain of the 70’s — but it had
      its roots in the preceding decade.”  And it will have ramifications in the following generation as
      well. Anyway, Planet Drum
      works toward this goal by increasing its interventions in schools.
      
       Today, Berg is delighted to
      see young people coming to him who are set on fighting not only NAFTA [the
      North American Free Trade Agreement], but pollution and the domestication
      of politics by large industrial groups as well. "Bioregionalism is not a movement,” he adds. "It is a multiform network conceived around this attention
      to ecosystems, and born of imperatives like sustainable development,
      biological diversity, stability of the environment, and cooperation.” The following Sunday, Berg and Goldhaft take a drive into the
      Napa Valley to visit the big wine cellars with friends, journalist Martin
      Lee, a specialist in European and American fascism, whom Berg likes to
      consult on political questions, and Peter Bennett, a British specialist on
      virgin forests, who comes from Sri Lanka. Together they sample Pinots Noirs and Chardonnays like
      connoisseurs, lunch outside, talk, and laugh. Peter Berg enjoys these friendly pleasures. This is even one of the reasons for his ecological commitment.
      
      
      
       Notes: 
      
      (1) In Bioregionalism, book
      of collected writings edited by Michael Vincent McGinnis, Routledge,
      London, and New York. (2) Join today at www.planetdrum.org.
      
      
       (3) Bioregionalism, cited
      book.
      
       (Tomorrow: On the edges of
      the Mattole River)   |  |  
    | Article FourJane
      Lapiner and David Simpson Defend Nature with Theater
      
      Libération
      newspaper (Paris, France), Culture section (Thursday, 28 December 2000),
      p. 25.
      
      In 1966-67, unlike the
      hippies of San Francisco, they were revolutionary anti-establishment
      protesters. When nothing more
      seemed possible there, they disappeared into nature, founded communities,
      and took a new departure into radical ecology. Thirty years later, the Diggers have not abandoned their American
      dreams....On
      location in San Francisco
      
      In
      order to get from San Francisco to the mouth of the Mattole River, in the
      heart of the lost coast of California, it is necessary to drive six hours
      north, crossing dark forests of sequoias and follow mountain ridges, then
      heading down toward Petrolia, a town of a dozen buildings. The house of Jane Lapiner and David Simpson is not far off and is
      suspended on a hill facing the mouth of the river on the Pacific Ocean. There one will find a half-dozen riding horses, turkeys destined to
      a lugubrious fate when Thanksgiving time arrives, chickens, cats, a big
      curious dog, vegetables, flowers, and several pine trees surrounding a
      wooden house...
      
       David
      Simpson, former member of the Mime Troupe and ex-Digger, proudly looks at
      the clear oak wooden floor that he has just finished: "And to say
      that the people from around here are so crazy about sequoias that they
      regard the oak as a weed!” Jane
      Lapiner is also there, smiling. Lapiner
      was born into a New York Jewish family of Polish origin which she
      describes as progressive, and perhaps even communist, although she doesn't
      know for sure. In 1961, when
      she arrived in San Francisco, she was twenty years old. In those days her husband was a French and Italian teacher. In 1964, Jane joined the Mime Troupe, becoming one of the most
      famous dancers in San Francisco. In
      order to avoid going to Vietnam, David had enlisted in the Coast Guard
      before the draft was issued. He
      had had the luck of being assigned to the west coast. Once demobilized, he had joined the Troupe. An actor, an author, and a Digger, David also wrote for the Free
      Press. It was in the Mime
      Troupe that Jane met David, whose family was from Chicago, and the couple
      had one daughter.
      
       Wooden
      House
      
      At the
      end of the ‘60s, Simpson and Lapiner, who, from then on lived together,
      joined a community farm. In
      1974, when the commune era had died off, they drove up to Humboldt
      country, near Oregon, and settled on the bank of the Mattole River. They are now in the process of restoring a wooden house which they
      had been living in until 1992, when it was destroyed by an earthquake. “The mouth of the river is situated on the friction point of
      three tectonic plates: the Pacific, the North American, and the Gorda,”
      says David. "The landscape is not very stable. We have since moved
      into the adjoining barn nearby which hadn't been damaged,” says
      Jane.
      
       Night
      falls. Jane goes onto the narrow strip of sand which separates the
      river and the ocean.  "It
      is the 6th of November; the salmon's trip up river should begin.” Jane and David have been interested in the salmon since they
      arrived here. Salmon are
      funny fish. Those of the
      Pacific are notably so: after a long voyage in the ocean, they swim back
      only one time (while other salmon make the trip three or four times), in
      order to spawn in the mild waterway where they were born; then they die. Their bodies run aground by the thousands on the high banks of the
      Mattole, a fact that pleases the bears, vultures and coyotes. "This is an especially excellent ecological indicator,” clarifies
      Jane.  "In order for
      everything to go well for the salmon, it is necessary that the river be
      clear and the gravel on which they reproduce be clean so that the erosion
      of the surrounding hills is slight — deforestation has to be brought
      under control....” Next Tuesday David will discuss this issue with his
      biologist friend, Gary Peterson. In
      the meantime, he mentions the recent problems that he and other
      bioregionalists of the valley have had to face.
      
       "After
      WWII, California experienced a housing boom for which numerous forests
      were cut down,” continues
      David. "Between 1947
      and 1987, three-fourths of the valley’s trees disappeared. The erosion has been phenomenal. The wild salmon were in danger. The state had started to realize the seriousness of the problem,
      but we didn’t wait for the state in order to involve our neighbors in
      safeguarding the fish. We
      aren’t environmentalists: for us, defending nature cannot be
      accomplished by edicts handed down by centralized authorities. It is necessary to mobilize the people who are in contact with it. There will be successful results only if everyone begins
      there. We try then to
      demonstrate the necessity of controlled forest management and the
      necessity of long-lasting development.” This is not easy. The
      land owners hold prejudices against reformers and other bioregionalists
      stemming from the ‘60s, even if they have adapted, even if they know how
      to build a house with their own hands .....
      
       “Stolen
      from the Indians”
      
      “Most
      of the ranchers here were born riding horses,”
      says David. "Their
      grandparents took this land from the Indians. Mattole is the name of the people who lived here and who were
      totally destroyed by the settlers.” The problem of the forest got complicated when a local forestry
      operation company was taken over by a “[corporate] raider.” In search of quick profit, he had the woods cut completely down. The owners of the forests, who were well-paid, accepted it. The fishermen and farmers, who didn’t have an investment in the
      deal, and the defenders of the salmon and nature objected. The valley was split. Workers
      unions, furious to see the lumberjacks deprived of union rights, joined
      the Green faction. They
      demonstrated with the bioregionalists. “To see metalworkers cry
      ‘Save the Earth!’ was a wonderful surprise for us,” admits Jane.
      
       In
      order to reduce the tension, Jane and David, who have never renounced
      their passion for interventionary theater, got their company, Human
      Nature, on its feet, writing and editing the comedy Queen Salmon.  It
      renewed the dialogue even if nothing was resolved. The two former Diggers
      have edited some other plays: in 1996, they performed La Frontera (The
      Border) with some students from the Petrolia school where Jane teaches
      yoga and dance classes. “It was about denouncing the state of
      California, which refused to provide public education for the children of
      illegal immigrants.” Its
      success enabled the show to travel throughout the American West and even
      into Mexico. In 1998, David and Jane presented The Wolf at the Door, a
      comedy for which their friend, cartoonist Robert Crumb, created the
      poster.
      
       In
      1999, they were in Seattle for the protest against the global market and
      the WTO (World Trade Organization) and also to put on some performances. Last September, they left for the Great North, the country of the
      Inuit and the Guitch'in, to write a play called Global Warming, the
      Musical.  David still
      considers the stage and laughter to be weapons.
      
       Pro-Nader
      
      The
      telephone rings. It is a call
      concerning the urgencies of the moment. It is the evening of November 6, the eve of the presidential
      election. One of the
      couple’s four children (ages 22-38) calls. Who should he vote for? Throughout
      the evening, they all telephone each other. David, Jane and their tribe are Ralph Nader and Green Party
      supporters. But the
      Democrats, who are campaigning for Al Gore, have launched “a
      veritable internet bombardment,” says David Simpson. "Former radical militants are sending us dozens of insistent
      e-mails. Why should I vote
      for a candidate who is in favor of the death penalty? Who says nothing to condemn a racist penal system, and who only
      sees ecology from afar? Under
      the pretext that Bush is worse? When
      they are elected, Democrats cut social budgets just like Republicans.”
      
      
      
       Notes:(1) "Bioregionalists
      take into consideration the fact that, as members of distinct communities,
      men can neither avoid thinking about the impact they have on their
      changing environment nor the influence the it has on them. This is what
      they call a bioregion, because, despite technological progress, we are not
      isolated from nature.” In
      Bioregionalism, a book of collected writings edited by Michael
      Vincent McGinnis, Routledge.
      
       (Tomorrow:
      Totem Salmon)   |  |  
    | Article FiveFreeman House fights
      against deforestation and the destruction of the ecosystem
      
      Libération
      newspaper (Paris, France), Culture section (Friday, 29 December 2000), p.
      30.In 1966-67, unlike the
      hippies of San Francisco, they were revolutionary anti-establishment
      protesters. When nothing more
      seemed possible there, they disappeared into nature, founded communities,
      and took a new departure into radical ecology. Thirty years later, the Diggers have not abandoned their American
      dreams....
      
      On location in Petrolia
      
      When he arrived in Petrolia in
      1980, with his “partner,” Nina Blasenheim, Freeman House already knew
      about salmon. For several
      preceding years, he had hired himself out on a fishing boat that operated
      on the open sea of Alaska. The
      fish that he pulled into his nets were, in his eyes, simple prey that
      allowed him to survive and pay for equipment and loans from his employer. In 1980, he again made contact with the animal. These salmon, which make a counterclockwise tour of the North
      Pacific, return to the Mattole River where they were born. Part of a greatly endangered species, they will survive (for how
      long?) because of a little team which Freeman House helped develop. It is this experience, with quite a few other stories, that Freeman
      House recounts in Totem Salmon, a superb book conveying the spirit
      of the vastness that exists there but also conveying an awareness of the
      fragility of the natural phenomena the author witnesses. Totem Salmon is described by poet Gary Snyder as “serious
      and delicious, at the same time both personal and cosmic.”
      
       In Extremis
      
      Freeman House recalls that
      originally, each salmon was adapted to a specific river against whose
      current it swims, confronting natural obstacles, first to spawn there,
      then to die there. But
      deforestation has led to erosion that contaminates the waters and causes
      an increasing numbers of floods. It
      has also led to the deposit of numerous obstacles in the river due to rock
      slides. These negative
      environmental factors have almost deprived the Mattole, whose mouth is on
      the lost coast of California, of her [native salmon species]. Elsewhere in the Northwest numerous sub-varieties of salmon are
      disappearing. In confronting
      this danger, local inhabitants could, as the state of California did,
      breed salmon in large aquaculture facilities. But this option sacrifices biological and genetic diversity, and
      therefore it weakens the species, writes Freeman House. Luckily, the
      Mattole was too small and too far from the center of power for those at
      the top to take notice of. The
      situation was certainly not good, but at least they were able to cope with
      it at a local level using adapted means to safeguard the genotype of the
      local salmon. They survived
      and prospered.
      
       In his book, which merited
      translation into French, Freeman House tells lots of stories about the
      Mattole River; he analyzes the relationship between the Indians — the
      Yuroks, the Karuks, and the Mattoles (the word “mattole” means
      “clear water” in their tribal language) — and their fishing. He explains how the rituals of these peoples, destroyed by settlers
      more than a century ago, helped them to conceptualize nature as a
      long-term life reserve. He
      also describes his friends, passionate like himself about preservation of
      the region: David Simpson, the resident comedian of the river, Gary
      Peterson, the bearded biologist, drawn away from the Humboldt University
      by his love of the valley, and Richard Gienger, an ex-New Yorker who has
      worked on the Bear River, an area a little farther to the north, since the
      beginning of the ‘70s.
      
       The author of Totem Salmon
      is one of the rare original Diggers of California. A chain smoker now in his 60s, slim and naturally distinguished
      looking, House manages the Mattole Restoration Council, the MRC. While his partner Nina works as a nurse in a hospital in Eureka, a
      town to the north, he coordinates groups of volunteers who work in
      specific areas such as “the salmon group,” “the reforestation
      group” (since 1986, it has replanted 350,000 trees), “the valley
      school intervention group,” etc.
      
       Social Mill
      
      Freeman
      House talks with everyone from forest owners (including those hostile to
      his initiatives) to school children, “so that the upcoming generation
      doesn't make the same mistakes ours has. I have learned to negotiate with state bureaucrats to get financial
      and legislative support. I
      have also learned to organize fundraisers by private individuals, to
      negotiate contracts, and to invent new strategies. At the beginning, there were only a handful of us to face the
      stupidity of man; today, of a valley population that borders on 25,000
      inhabitants, 200 volunteers belong to organizations that revolve around
      the Council. We have
      succeeded in keeping up relations with the ranchers who, significantly, we
      contact to establish our maps of erosion and deforestation. Even those who
      don't share our ideas know that their lives depend on the state of the
      ecosystem, and they are willing to discuss it with us. The MRC is a big social mill, a point of contact where it is
      possible to peacefully confront the property owners with the tenants of
      civil disobedience.”
      
       But it is not yet time for
      self-satisfaction. When he
      compares the aerial photos of the region in 1942, on which one can barely
      see the river because so much of it is hidden by the forest, to those of
      the ‘70s on which the waterway is perfectly visible because the trees
      have practically disappeared, Freeman House trembles. In his book he writes that "modern technologies have
      enabled man to destroy in twenty years what had taken an entire geological
      era to construct.” And
      it continues. The knowledge
      is fragile and incomplete. The
      danger of seeing this 300 square mile (about 900 square kilometer) corner
      of California destroyed remains unresolved. "Bioregionalism at work is just this: the collecting and
      counting of objective elements (the damage report), subjective (the local
      culture, the relationship between political and economic forces), the
      prescription (for a lasting development which respects biological
      diversity), and the means (discussion with others). The future of this doctrine is more vague. For example, on
      
      what level should
      we work and fight? In order
      to safeguard rivers and their adjoining ecosystems, it is certain that the
      local level of the hydrographic system is the right sphere in which to
      work. For global warming, it
      is necessary to consider questions on another level. But then how do we coordinate the local battles and the
      global wars? Each time we
      have wanted to coordinate organizations like ours within the U.S., we have
      run into insurmountable, subjective problems. The resolution of this problem will be the task of bioregionalists
      of the future.”
      
       Victories
      
      House is still optimistic. Not only does he think that this battle has allowed the surviving
      Diggers to overcome their possible despair, but he also sees young people
      joining the struggle in significant numbers: "Some are sons of
      rural people who have become technicians after having studied in the best
      universities; others have become biologists and computer scientists to
      research a different life. Some
      are city kids who have refused to accept the future that we have prepared
      for them.” Certain people are already collaborating with him within
      the MRC. They share the
      opinion of Brave Buffalo, an old Sioux Indian, whom House quotes in the
      heading of a chapter in his book: “I have noticed that each man is
      drawn to certain animals, trees, plants, or places on Earth. If he paid more attention to these preferences and tried to be
      worthy of the species to which he is so attached, he would have dreams
      that would purify his life.”
      
      
      
       Notes:(1) Totem Salmon, Beacon
      Press, Boston.
      
       (2) Read yesterday's Libération.
      
       (3) Internet address: www.mattole.org |  |  |