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honest
attempt to find a neutral ground for non-confrontational language and
reasoned discourse in the current land-use debate."
Even that wasn't quite right, but it was all downhill after that.
He
described the difference between the "sweet, decent, hard-working
people of San Juan County and the grant-dependent neurosthenic Old
Bags, who have come here to facilitate Big Government suppression of
our civil liberties."
He
wrote: "Here's a good idea Ms. Egan (executive director) of the Old
Broads could use to suck even more grant bucks out of Government
bureaucracies and bored rich white people: Declare Durango an Area for
the Study of noxious invasive species. That way the Old Broads could
study each other."
You can almost feel the love.
She
was its first executive director, worked practically for free, and
simply liked being an "old broad" with the courage of her convictions.
She could also probably pin Jim Garmhausen before breakfast.
Nowadays,
GOB has a quarter million dollar payroll and gets some of its funding
from the same wealthy capitalists who are compromising the integrity of
other grassroots green groups.
Their
argument is (and I think they really believe this) that they need all
the money they can get their hands on, dirty or not, to fight the
corporate giants-—oil companies et al—that they oppose. The irony here
is that billionaires who DO have vested interests in energy companies
and the profits they generate ALSO sit on the boards of environmental
groups and donate huge amounts of money. The staffs of these groups
should be wondering by now just what these guys are up to...but they
don't.
We ALL have to get over this.
The
only reason this publication survives is the internet. Two years ago,
with dwindling revenues and increasing production and distribution
costs, the only alternative to shutting down completely was to move
here. Ultimately, this maybe the ONLY place that the truly free and
independent media can survive and, with your help and participation,
flourish.
Look
what's happening to the media—many publications are dying. Others are
being bought up by giant media corporations. Consider HufhngtonPost's
sell-out to AOL. Other regional and local publications are getting a
big dose of dollars from wealthy donors and are being co-opted in the
process. If a newspaper cannot print the news it sees fit to print,
without looking over its shoulders at the finance department, then it's
not 'free' at all. What happens when a story has to be screened to make
sure it doesn't upset the balance sheet?
Did you read these stories—
When it comes to my
own rhetoric,
no matter what I say,
do or scribble,
the Right still thinks I'm
a bleeding heart lib and
the Left thinks I've...become
a gun-waving redneck.
Jim
Garmhausen also has a few words about author Edward Abbey. If he is
just now discovering Abbey's extraordinary bundle of contradictions, he
is late to the game. Jim is absolutely right when he says that some
mainstream environmentalists pick and choose their favorite Abbey
quotes and leave the rest under the couch. So do conservatives. Ed
Abbey may have been the greatest contrarian of all time and he did it
for decades with a wink and a smile. To this day, I'm not sure what
Abbey was really thinking. I gave up even trying a while back. I do
think he'd be happy to know we're still debating his real essence, more
than 20 years after he died.
Okay, Here's The Deal With The AOL-Huffington Post Deal...
Does Gates funding of media taint objectivity?
"Better-known
for its battles against global disease, the Gates Foundation has also
become a force in journalism. The foundation's contributions to
nonprofit and for-profit media have helped spur coverage of global
health, development and education issues. But some people worry that
its growing support of media organizations blurs the line between
journalism and advocacy."
Garmhausen actually scores a couple valid points, but they're so buried in his vitriol that the facts get lost in the rant.
The
truth is, most of the Great Old Broads' staff and board are longtime
residents of the rural West and its director, Ronni Egan, is an
accomplished wrangler who could probably rope and brand Mr. Jim before
he could scream "Liberal Bolshevist Bag!"
It's
reasonable to surmise that many of its members are from urban areas or
are recently transplanted to New West communities and here is where
the differences with rural residents become so sharp. Urban
environmentalists, after a lifetime in the city, see the sparsely
populated places in the West differently than many who have spent their
lives working here.
If
you can imagine what it's like to live in a sardine can for most of
your life, perhaps you can also understand how precious the wide-open
spaces are when they get the rare chance to enjoy them. Consequently,
right or wrong, many urbanites see the West in its entirety, as one
big national park. Even when they move here, they generally loathe the
idea of anyone making a living from the land. Many come here after
retirement, when earning a living is no longer a problem.
For
decades I've heard rural Westerners accuse their pro-wilderness
opponents of wanting to "lock up" the West. Well...that's probably
true. They do. But their motives aren't nefarious. Their goal is not,
as Mr. Garmhausen insists, "to facilitate Big Government suppression
of our civil liberties."
Urban environmentalists' vision of western land use maybe naive, but it's not sinister.
I
still find myself pulling a quote from the most honest conservationist
I've ever known, Wendell Berry, who notes that while most
environmentalists object to the impacts from the extraction of natural
resources, they rarely connect the dots to the gasoline they keep
pumping into their SUVs. They loathe the damage caused by the
production of resources but have no trouble consuming them.
Still,
I don't see how anyone can mock their conviction or their dedication
to a cause, even if you vehemently disagree with them.
Clearly,
environmentalists believe the best way to "save" Utah's wilderness and
make a buck as well is to abandon the extractive industries, like
mining, in favor of tourism, which in the end is the most extractive
business of them all. But isn't that what San Juan County is doing too?
Never in my wildest dreams did I ever think that Blanding, Utah, the
bastion of anti-wilderness conservatism, promote itself as the "Base
Camp to Adventure." And the county advertises our scenic beauty on...of
all places...NATIONAL PUBLIC RADIO! Surely Mr. Garmhausen can see the
irony in that.
If
there is a fair criticism to be made here, for me at least, it's the
way Great Old Broads, like every other environmental group I know, has
got caught up in the money game. My friend Susan Tixier founded GOB,
about 20 years ago with some other women over 50.
As
we enter our 23rd year, The Zephyr-like all surviving independent
rags— needs more readers and it needs more financial supporters. We're
not looking for corporate grants. We are not looking for a sugar
daddy/mommy. Over the years. I've accepted lifetime Backbone
memberships to the tune of $1000 each, from about five good Zephyr
souls. Mostly, though, the Z survives on the $50 and $100 ads and
Backbone contributions that keep us in beans. Beans is all we ask.
Finally
(thank Heaven), and still referring to Ed Abbey, Mr. Garmhausen
complains, "I seriously doubt that Mr. Abbey would approve of the
people who act in his name bursting into tears and threatening to tell
Mom because somebody said harsh words."
I
don't think any of the Great Old Broads is on the verge of tears, nor
am I. When I talk about civil discourse, I'm not talking about
"neutral ground" or "non-confrontational" behavior, or even compromise.
What
I'm talking about is sticking to the facts... arguing with passion and
conviction, but with some class and integrity. And here's something
rarely tried—try standing in your opponent's shoes. I am— foolishly or
not— convinced that none of us are quite as bad as we think and I wish
there weren't so many people trying to prove me wrong.
At
the end of the day, the question that needs to be asked is: Does it
matter? In the whole scheme of things, if The Zephyr withers and goes
away like so many other independent newspapers, will it make a
difference? Will anybody even notice?
In
the whole scheme of things, if The Zephyr withers and goes away like so
many other independent newspapers, will it make a difference?
Probably not.
Probably
not. But if you're not completely sure you're ready for the End— if
you'd like to see this cranky, home-owned, fiercely independent
publication stick around a while, then embrace your laptop and READ
our Z.
Do
you miss reading the Zephyr on the toilet? With laptops and WiFi, you
can carry on exactly as you once did. Tell your friends about your new
laptop/ toilet reading tradition and I guarantee you-as an added bonus—
nobody will ever try to borrow your laptop again.
And
FINALLY, if you care enough about The Zephyr to put your money where
your mouth is, please consider an ad or a membership in the Backbone.
Details are at the top of the home page.
THE ZEPHYR HEADS INTO YEAR 23.
March 14, 1989—Ed Abbey died and The Zephyr was born on this day. 22 YEARS AGO. Most of you know the story...
For
the past two decades, we have been trying to put together a newspaper
that is as honest and candid and cantankerous as he was. I would not
begin to try and measure our degree of success. But at best it's mixed.
With
this issue, we move into our third precarious year as a 'cyber-rag.'
The last print Zephyr rolled off the presses in Tooele more than two
years ago. Barring a miracle, none of us will ever see The Z on paper
again and many of you have rebelled at the change, to the point that
some of my once most loyal readers have quit reading it altogether,
simply because they don't like the format.
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