Clinton St. Quarterly, Vol. 5 No. 1 | Spring 1983 (Seattle) /// Issue 3 of 24 /// Master# 51 of 73

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CLINTON ST. Q U / PLY vol. 5. No. 1 Spring 1983 STAFF CONTENTS Co-Editors Jim Blashfield Lenny Dee Peggy Lindquist David Milholland Design and Production Jim Blashfield Production Assistants Sharon Niemcyzk David Milholland Proofreaders Walt Curtis Theresa Marquez Stan Sitnick Ad Production Peggy Lindquist Stacey Fletcher David Clifton Ad Sales Linda Ballentine David Clifton John Denton Lumiel Dodd Typesetting Richard Francis Barry Hertz Irish Setter Jill Wilson Camerawork Paul Diener Contributing Artists Jim Blashfield Kent Dixon Fay Jones Henk Pander Mary Robben Steve Walker Contributing Photographers David Milholland Richard Posner Thanks Art in Form Bob Bogue Ike Horn Paul Loeb Ben Marx Doug Milholland Ed Reckford Al Schwartz Seattle Art Commission Steve Warner Advertisers call 367-0460 322-8711 EDITORIAL /f there is to be any hope for an economic righting of the good ship USA, the right kinds of questions must be asked. While Democrats and Republicans haggle over the morsels to be thrown to the jobless, multinational corporations are profiting to an unprecedented degree as they move our industrial base overseas. Tom Bender, in a recent issue of RAIN, points out, “Between 1945 and 1970, U.S. firms established more than 8,000 subsidiaries abroad, with an employment growth rate of 3.5 times domestic employment. Thirty three percent of the assets of our chemical and pharmaceutical industries, 4O°/o of our consumer goods industry and 75% of our electronics industry have been moved outside of the country. Today, one out of three employees of U.S. firms is located outside the U.S.” Is it no wonder that the U.S. jobless rate continues to rise? There is a new book out, Trading With The Enemy, by Charles Higham, which dramatically points out that this is not a new problem: “ What would have happened if millions of Americans and British people, struggling with coupons and lines at the gas stations, had learned that in 1942 Standard Oil of New Jersey managers shipped the enemy’s fuel through neutral Switzerland and that the enemy was shipping Allied fuel? Suppose the public had discovered that the Chase Bank in Nazi-occupied Paris after Pearl Harbor was doing millions of dollars worth of business with the enemy with the full knowledge of the head office in Manhattan? Or that Ford trucks were being built for the German occupation troops in France with authorization from Dearborn, Michigan? Or that Colonel Sos- thenes Behn, the head of the international American telephone conglomerate ITT, flew from New York to Madrid to Berne during the war to help improve Hitler’s communications systems and improve the robot bombs that devastated London? Or that ITT built the Focke-Wulfs that dropped bombs on British and American troops?" Today with the enormous flight of investment capital overseas, we are again faced with corporations placing the security of the nation on the back burner. The immoral investment behavior of the multinationals does the rest of the world little good, what with their forced dependency on exportable one crop economies in lieu of balanced planned growth. Couple that with overseas investments being closely tied to repressive regimes and you have a situation that only benefits a select few. Is there any politician running for the White House in 1984 who would dare to suggest that these multinational giants are bringing the world economy to ruin? Yet, the facts speak for themselves. It leads one to ask who actually rules the land of the free and the home of the brave. Until this question becomes the overriding issue of the day, any hope of long-term solutions to our economic ills is for naught. f f t was L° shortly after being installed f in Washington that the Reagan Administration first trotted out its plans for El Salvador. They were going to make the place safe for business by shoring up the government there with guns and money. Reagan saw it as the exciting first test of America’s regained honor and strength. Alexander Haig could be seen stretching his wings and sharpening his beak. Virtually nobody outside of the “New Right" liked the idea. The public and press were outraged or wary. The benefits of helping the undeniably violent military triumph over a guerrilla force arising from the luckless peasantry were simply not overwhelmingly evident. And the press seemed, in general, not to withhold this view from the public. There were many reports on the gory details of the military’s way of doing battle: kidnappings, hideous tortures, routine executions that left bodies heaped in “dumps” every morning. Reagan then somewhat retreated from, his original position when it became apparent that Americans weren’t buying this war. In fact, it now appears that what he was doing was digging in, re-educating the public through the press in order to make the proposition more palatable. We have been told that Nicaragua is a hotbed of Communism run by a group of tyrants who treat tribes of natives cruelly and deny their citizens such basic rights as a free press and political affiliation. And that that country is only a Soviet outpost, a foothold for grabbing the whole of Latin America while we sit on our duffs talking about human rights in El Salvador. Certainly, there have been several gaffs in Reagan’s public relations campaign, notably the captured Nicaraguan guerrilla who was supposed to confess all on national television and instead, told the damaging truth, Cover Jim Blashfield Learning to Live Nonviolently Simeon Dreyfuss............ 4 Thirteen Ways of Looking at Trident David Milholland...................12 Sonnet Pat Teeling...................... 12 Queen Elizabeth Mary Robben.....................16 Nicaragua Patty Somlo .....................18 Hendersons on Tour Dana Hoyle.....................20 Trojan Holiday Joseph Stevenson......... 21 From Alchemy to Algeny Peggy Lindquist Henk Pander.................... 26 Windows of Vulnerability Richard Posner................30 Mold Culture Jim Blashfield..............32 The Clinton St. Quarterly is published by the Clinton St. Theatre, 2522 SE Clinton, Portland, OR 97202, (503) 222-6039. Unless otherwise noted, all contents copyright © 1983 Clinton St. Quarterly. and the doctored documents intended to prove a massive transfer of arms from Nicaragua to El Salvador. But all in all, it has been surprisingly successful. Reagan is asking now for an additional $110 million, in part to fund a major drive to destroy guerrilla base camps and to separate civilians from the guerrillas, a sort of “rural pacification” involving search-and-destroy missions, say the papers. The President tells us that the need for this program is urgent. "If El Salvador falls, no country in the region will be safe and our own security will be affected." And if he has not won Congress over entirely to his point of view with his domino set, he has made them uneasy. House Speaker Tip O’Neill sounded like he was on a shaky fence when he said, “ there’s just a strong feeling around here that it's another Vietnam situation. At the same time, nobody wants to see that country go Marxist." The U.S. has pursued a policy in Latin America for over 50 years of installing and supporting governments for the benefit of U.S.-based business and it is a policy which has rarely resulted in any good for the majority of Latin Americans. If we now wish to separate the civilians from the guerrillas, I doubt that $110 million is enough. What are referred to in the press as “marxist rebels” and "the enemy” are the same desperate and fed-up citizens they were two years ago. Reagan is inventing the elements required for the real war he longs to fight: communist guerrillas, global strategies, massive weapons buildup on the other side and those ubiquitous dominos. And the previously skeptical press is now passing these chimeras along to the public as though it were reality. PL Clinton St. Quarterly 3

&& I o Jim and Shelley Douglass systems can be evil; people are not. No one I who understands the implications of the arms race’s endless spiral of destructive potential can seriously wish it to be sustained, yet new weapons continue to be developed and deployed. One such is the Trident submarine, the first of which, the L/SS Ohio, left its base at Bangor, Washington, on the Hood Canal, fully armed for the first time with its 24 Trident 1 missiles, on October 1, 1982. For the Douglasses, the perpetuation of the arms race relies on one thing: the silent complicity of each and every one of us with the system that develops, builds, and threatens to use a destructive violence unparalleled in human history. The Douglasses believe that the place to start in resisting that system is in their own lives, with a conscious decision not to cooperate with it, with an attempt to learn how to live nonviolently. For Gandhi, the interdependence of each unit of our world on every other one was a source of hope: if everything is interconnected, then pressure exerted in one place will eventually move the whole edifice. Ground Zero newspaper The Douglasses live next to the Bangor Nuclear Submarine Base, in Kitsap County, Washington. Together with seven other people they are the co-founders of the Ground Zero Center for Nonviolent Action, a place dedicated to peaceful resistance and exploration of nonviolent alternatives to the Trident systems. The Ground Zero Center shares 330 feet of common fence with the 7700-acre Bangor Base. Shelley and Jim Dougm i - ' lass work full time at Ground Zero and have devoted a majority of the last eight years of their lives to a campaign against the Trident submarines and missiles. The Douglasses’ sense of what is right is based on their perception that Trident was designed to be a first strike weapon, and that its deployment greatly enhances the likelihood of nuclear war. These were the thoughts of Robert Continued on page 28 — LEARNING TO LIVE NONVIOLENTLY Shelley and Jim Douglass's Philosophy o f Resisting the Trident By Simeon Dreyfuss

His customers live largely in Kitsap County, 25 miles to the south, an area made prosperous by massive Naval spending over the last decade. We drive toward the recently reopened Hood Canal Bridge, which * V M--.. •wl he USS Ohio, the first actively deployed Trident submarine, is home based I at the Bangor Nuclear Submarine Base, situated on Hood Canal some 20 crow’s miles west of Seattle. Bangor is directly linked by water to spots throughout the Puget Sound, and thence to the wide Pacific. Like many Northwesterners, I’ve been drawn repeatedly to the area, for hikes in the Olympics, scuba diving and visits to Port Townsend and the San Juans. This visit, however, I come in search of the elusive Trident. Thirteen ways of Looking at Trident Story and Photos by David Milholland For Amanda and Zak Thanks to Wallace Stevens The drive northward from Portland puts me alongside the lower Hood Canal as a dark February night begins its reign. Hurrying to make my niece’s birthday party that evening in Port Townsend, I reconstruct the landscape from memory, most specifically a bicycle trip some three years previous. Then the autumn sun and the glittering waters had done much to convince me I live in a kind of paradise. This trip I find myself musing on the black courier this inland sea sends forth to prowl the depths. Submerging somewhere in the Straits of San Juan de Fuca, the Trident visits waterways connected to this peaceful channel only by the imagination ’s furthest reckoning. Its nuclear pulse corseted in lead, its crew going quietly stir crazy as the weeks prolong petty conflicts and letters home gather dust, one Trident submarine carries missiles targeting up to 192 different cities or missile silos, each projectile bearing a potential blast 5 times that of Hiroshima. How am I connected to this machine? How do people who live here nearby, in its thrall, come to terms with its presence? And what can, should, will be done about it? The car rockets up a “ h ill” that had seemed the Himalayas on our 10- speeds, and before I can say Jack Robinson I’ve arrived in Port Townsend. I’m home, away from home, the USS Ohio moving while I sleep. My brother H Douglas and I breakfast at the Salal Cafe, after loading the truck full of Port Townsend Bread for his route. (Before we depart, he buys me the locally produced Dalmo’ma Anthology, which is full of poetry and material on Trident.) draws open in the center to accommodate vessels even larger than Trident. It is grey, fog slung, dreary. Minutes later, we roll up to the first of several supermarkets, where the bread is a staple. Mark-lt, in Poulsbo, Continued on next page Above: Dan Stevenson of Bremerton resigned a high paying Navy job as an act of conscience. Below: Doug, Nancy and Amanda Milholland are active in the Port Townsend community.

Continued from page 5 serves many of the people who work and reside at Bangor. It has aisles filled with meats, fish cakes (“ a Norsky treat for generations” ), Perrier, specialty wines, baskets made in China, and full shopping carts. As we leave, I pick up The Trident Tides, the official Bangor publication, with its announcement of such hot tips as: “ The USS Ohio recently received ComSubPac’s Ney Award nomination in the Small Mess Afloat category. Capt. William G. Lange, Com- SubGru 9, presented the mess specialist division of the submarine with a plaque, honoring them for being selected to represent ComSubPac in the competition.” It is filled with real estate ads, career- descrips of “ Sailors of the Quarter,” and a photo spread on a boxing smoker “ which draws 600.” Life goes on at Bangor. At the next stop, Doug moves bread while a headline in the P.l. beckons me to read: “ Reagan Asking for Even More Tridents.” It describes a $60 billion program, with a request to up the number of Tridents constructed from 15 to 20 by 1993. The subs would carry up to 24 missiles, with 10-15 warheads per missile, each carrying 475,000 TNT impact. They would be capable of travelling up to 6,000 miles and of striking within 400 ft. of target, destroying a hardened, reinforced steel and concrete target. This is the Trident II, D5 missile. “ It seems to be in the air,” I muse. Drip, drip, drip. The great Northwest. We drive up through the Suquamish Reservation, resting place of Chief Seattle, to a private home . . . a food buying club. . . whose owner contends "This used to be a really rural, peaceful community. Now it 's ju s t the opposite — one o f the biggest war communities in the world ." David Kukkola “ the Trident Base is not employing many from around here. And I’m not sure the people who come here for Trident appreciate the Sound.” Over tea at the Salt Water Cafe in Winslow, we chat with a local family. Coincidentally, they are among the founders of the Kitsap Peace Coalition which would soon be sending 2 delegates to Washington D.C. to lobby for the Nuclear Freeze. Their family-run school for mentally retarded adolescents, built in 1887, had lost its federal funding in March of 1982, a victim of the Reagan budget priorities. And they claim the growth caused by all the local Naval spending has raised their taxes 200-300% to pay for “ infrastructure.” One family member, David Kukkola says, “This used to be a really rural, peaceful community. Now it ’s just the opposite — one of the biggest war communities in the world.” At another table, a Lutheran minister relaxing after Sunday service talks of his denomination’s recent Peace Conference in Seattle. He refers to Romans 13 and the power of “ I love you.” He says, “ fighting is impotent . . . only out of fear of our own annihilation will much change happen.” He talks of the problems of ministering to those who work at Trident. “They have a real conflict.” Driving out of town, it still feels rural to me. As the road turns windy, my brother recounts: “ It was Hiroshima Day, and I was driving the bread truck, and I was coming down this road to the food co-op. And there, walking along the road, beating their drums were about 60 people, led by these monks. So I drove ahead of Gyo Foku, a Japanese monk, speaks of Trident them, did my transaction at the co-op and then I picked up a tray of day old bread, set it on the ground and stood their bowing. Within a minute or two they had reached me, came over and in a whisper said, ‘Is this for us? Is this all for us?' And I said, ‘Yes, please take it as a gift.’ ‘Ahhh!’ ” This has since come to be a regular practice. We suddenly drive off the road onto a scantly marked lane. We’re among Buddhists. Ill We are ushered out of the drizzle into a squat, primitive building, where we are warmly’’ received and immediately served tea and Port Townsend Bread pudding. A number of people sit around the large table, some recent arrivals from the East Coast. Conversation flows to the subject of the Pagoda, a peace shrine constructed by this, the Nihonzan Myohoji order, at Ground Zero, a site immediately adjacent to the Bangor Base owned by peace activists Shelley and Jim Douglass. Unknown arsons had burned it to the ground on May 27,1982, and since that time the order has fought a legal battle to obtain the necessary permits to rebuild. They have been resolutely opposed by the Kitsap County Commissioners and a shadow group called Citizens Against the Pagoda (CAP, though it ’s dubbed CRAP by someone at the table). The Pagoda has become a symbol offering various constructs, and to some i t ’s an alien presence in a Christian world. The presence of these chanters of NA-MY MYO-HO- REN-GE-KYO, who have spread across the planet working and beating their drums for peace, has provided a target for those unable to understand or accept the peace movement. I talk briefly with Gyo Foku, a young Japanese monk. Gyo is awed by the connections that brought his orders holy text, the Lotus Sutra, into the hands of New Englanders Emerson and Thoreau 150 years ago, and thence to their local benefactors, the Kukkolas, who had allowed the order to reconstruct a residence and a shrine temporarily on family land after the Pagoda was burned. Gyo is Bob DeWeese, of the Port Townsend Peace Coalition, in his downtown bookstore disappointed that there seems to be less energy being focussed on the arrival of Trident number two, the USS Michigan, due in the ejrea in late March or early April — “ Though it will be big again.” He acknowledges that “ many people have come to help” since the order was burned out of Ground Zero. "They are inspiring me.” The order has constructed another temple on the Kukkola land, its alter gilded and luminescent, piled high with pictures of respected elders, icons, Port Townsend Bread and strangely, Coca Cola. We genuflect and Gyo beats the temple bell for us. When my brother asks how long the order plans on being here, Gyo replies, “ Forever.” IV Ashort distance down the road, we reach the Bainbridge Food Co-op. When I enter the place, the first person I see is reading the Clinton Street Quarterly — Dean Sinclair is dressed for church, and is watching his daughter while his wife buys food unavailable in Bremerton supermarkets. Dean tells me he works for Pan Am World Services, the prime contractor at Bangor for all non-defense operations. (They also operate the airline, this being one of those “ corporate diversification” efforts.) Dean works in a program that is consolidating the variety of hazardous wastes used throughout the base into one bunker area, thus reducing damage to the groundwater and base environment. He is proud of Pan Arn’s “ we do everything” role at Bangor, and describes their program as very cost-efficient compared to the Navy. His wife approaches and I ask her if people at the co-op give her a bad time for her association with the base. She replies, “ One lady said, ‘You eat like this and you work there?’ I said, ‘I like to be healthy as much as anyone else.’ I have a very high view of our surroundings. It makes sense to take care of them.” Dean continues: “ I wouldn’t want a nuclear attack on us. It’s become a cliche. Some people say, ‘Nuke ’em till they glow.” Others, ‘Ban the Bomb.’ Without Trident there would be nothing to prevent them [the Russians] from doing it indiscriminately. People out there [Bangor] feel it is purely defensive. The Lord doesn’t ask us to lay down and let people walk over us. I would like to work so they wouldn’t come down.” “ If we freeze,” his wife concludes, “ I don’t feel another superpower would follow suit.” Dean and his wife are one, projecting their hopes and fears across a vast sea. So they live with Trident, eat at its table, and pray for peace. At the end of the day we arrive back in Port Townsend and swing by the abandoned Coastal Defense Battery at nearby Port Worden. It used to house guns that could fire accurately up to 20 miles across the straits. Built in 1909-10, as a big stick at the end of Teddy Roosevelt's presidency, i t ’s from the time when the U.S. was becoming a naval and imperial power. Yet it feels like the Army, controlling the seas from the land. As my brother puts it, “ it ’s a peaceful defense battery . . . in as much as it doesn’t project itself.” V Monday morning, I join my brother and his family for breakfast at the Quimper Inn in Port Townsend, and then the two of us stroll downtown. There we talk with Bob DeWeese, co-owner (with his wife) of Melville and Company Books. He presides over a store filled with used book “ finds,” neighborliness and the tools of resistance. An early member of the Port Townsend Peace Coalition, he was active in the August "We only have tw o years, a t the most, to do someth ing abou t w ha t is going on. I d o n 't th ink we can w a it un til Reagan is tu rned o u t o f o ffice ." Bob DeWeese boat blockade which greeted the Ohio’s arrival. Now, in its aftermath, he works locally and through the statewide network to foster a change in attitude. I asked him about the money it took to bring off the blockade. Did it come in from “ outside” ? “We never had any money . . . people do it because everybody realizes there isn’t any money, so you find a way to get beyond it. There were several hundred people doing support work . . . a lot of people just dropped their own work for weeks. It’s a classic example of mutual aid in Kropotkin’s sense. People coming together outside of the institutions to create community, instantly.” Though energy is currently at an ebb, Bob does not feel that it has lapsed permanently. “Trident kind of sailed in and sailed into every one of us, kind of sailed into our hearts. It’s been internalized . . . it has to sit in there for a while like a seed, and I think it will grow. I hope it doen’t grow into something evil.” The Peace Coalition has recently focussed much of its energy on education, both in the community and in the schools. “ A lot of people have been so frightened and are so insecure about the issue, that they don’t want to talk about it at all.” They were successful in convincing the City Council to pass a Freeze endorsement, but their real success, this year, has been with high school seniors. “We’ve been using a curricula aimed directly at the secondary school level, developed by National Ground Zero, called The Nuclear Age. It’s five short, concise, tremendously 6 Clinton St. Quarterly

effective lessons. You can do it in one week . . . It’s non-partisan. It just gives them the basic information that before now they’ve never had. One of the reasons they’re scared, like the population in general, is that they know absolutely nothing about it. They don’t know what a nuclear weapon is. They don’t know what it can do. They don’t know who to believe about how many weapons we have and how many they have. So once you start giving them some basic information, they feel a lot better immediately.” Bob feels that communication is what’s required now. It’s most important to me to neighbors and friends and family. To me, it ’s a moral issue, at the base of it. It’s idolatry. We’ve let nuclear weapons become divine. The first thing a lot of people say, when you say that nuclear weapons are immoral, they say, “ But we’ve got to have them.” And that’s an incredible response, when you think about it. It just says, forget morality. And to me, that’s looking into the abyss.” Bob urged me to point out, “ because none of the other media have talked of it,” that the Trident system is basically a first strike weapon. “ I’m not saying that we intend to use them as first strike weapons, but that’s how the Russians have to think about them. They have to consider them effective in a pre-emptive, first strike way, because they certainly can be used in that way. There are definitely people in the Pentagon who want to do it. Who have always wanted to do it . . . I really am convinced, because of the new weapons that we’ve got coming on line, that we only have two years, at the most, to do something about what is going on. I don’t think we can wait until Reagan is turned out of office.” To me, it's a moral issue, at the base o f it. i t ’s idolatry. We've let nuclear weapons become divine." Bob Deweese VI Later that morning, my brother and I climb the hill above downtown Port Townsend to the private residence where self-professed activists Kathleen Hall and her partner Ed Terdal make their home. After taking a workshop in nonviolence and conflict resolution last spring in Ashland, Kathleen was invited to participate in the Mother’s Day Blockade at Lawrence Livermore Labs (where nuclear devices are designed) in California. She was arrested and soon thereafter Ed joined her for the June Blockade. Kathleen says, “ I decided that spending a week in jail was hardly any price to pay for making a statement that I don’t go along with what they’re doing at Livermore Labs.” Hearing of the planned Trident action, they eagerly moved north to Port Townsend. They arrived in a community that was actively preparing a campaign of civil disobedience. Two larger ships, the Lizard of Woz and the Pacific Peacemaker were planning to tow a number of one and two-person wooden dinghies to a spot in front of Trident, forcing it to confront them. After weeks of preparation, word came on August 12 that the Ohio was coming through the Strait and early that morning the protesters and their support groups gathered near Hope Bay. The Navy, fully aware of the planned action, had charged the normally pacific Coast Guard with sweeping the waters to allow unencumbered transit for the Trident. Before the submarine arrived, the Coast Guard surrounded the two vessels, spraying them and the small boat operators with water cannons, Kathleen Hall and Ed Terdal are partners in active anti-Trident resistance which in some cases swamped the smaller boats, and then moved in to make arrests. Kathleen, with the Lizard of Woz, was taken into custody and held 9 hours on the deck of a Coast Guard cutter. She remembers: “ I thought that all of us, the Coast Guard and the blockaders were all real surprised at the amount of force that they used. My big awakening was to look up and see a 50 caliber machine gun, it was huge, ready to start shooting, and I was just amazed that they were putting this thing together and loading it for a bunch of peacemakers.” Ed was in a small 14 ft. runabout with a 40 hp motor, serving as a tender for the Peacemaker’s miniarmada. When the Ohio finally came into view, and after being sprayed in the face by a water cannon, he and the two women aboard decided to “ go for the submarine.” They broke away, crossed the channel, and though they were warned away, intruded into the designated 1,000 ft. protective circle. Despite an array of larger boats and helicopters surrounding the Ohio, their crafts mobility allowed them to circle the sub and then run alongside it for a while, some 50 ft. away. Finally a helicopter succeeded in stopping the runabout’s forward progress with its prop wash. Though his boat’s venture had not been planned, and though Ed “ didn’t intend to perform an individual act of courage, or bravado,” he feels that it had some value. “ The fact that we did intrude on the space showed the public, at least, that the protesters didn’t lose the battle. We weren’t in there to have a battle. Our purpose, of course, was to make a statement from our hearts and souls and say no to this machine. And if that hadn’t happened, I think the Navy would feel totally justified in their acts.” Boatbuilder Ernie Baird was one of the first to enter the Bangor Base illegally Since that exhilarating period, and after Kathleen’s charges were dropped, along with all of those arrested, they settled into Port Townsend for the long haul. Their activities became much more mundane, such as leafletting the workers at the Naval Shipyard in Bremerton where the Michigan will be brought for fitting in early April. Kathleen feels that “ I’m still raising my own consciousness.” Passing out leaflets is “ a chance for me to look at these people and understand that they aren’t unlike us . . . they are us.” They have cut many ties to their admittedly comfortable former lives. “We don’t pay taxes,” says Ed. “ And we don’t pay taxes in a very legal manner. We don’t earn enough money to pay taxes. And so we’re learning a new lifestyle for ourselves. We’re living well below poverty level.” They are among the few who are planning a motor boat vigil for the Michigan’s arrival. Kathleen told the UPI: “ I can’t let something that destructive go by without pointing at it. I can’t be silent.” She concludes our conversation on that note: “ I think the most important thing people can do is talk about it. Talk to people who don’t agree, or who don’t have an opinion, because I think silence is what lets it happen. Silence is what will let the world end.” VII That afternoon, in a sunlit sylvan glade west of town, we visit the shed of boatbuilder Ernie Baird, who has been involved with the resistance for years. He is now totally engrossed in the construction of his own small sailing vessel, a double-ender known as a Crotch Island Pinkie. “ It’s probably the clearest political act I’m involved in,” he says, “ just trying to live as well as I’m able to. It’s true, I really am in a reactive stance.” He takes a precious half hour off to share some thoughts. In the early days of anti-Trident activity, in December of 1977, Ernie swam ashore at the Bangor Base, an act of civil disobedience which put him in the King County Jail for 10 days. “ I was persuaded early on that this weapon system destabilizes the balance between nations even further than the arms race currently destabilizes peace in the world. And that action at Bangor was my first response.” At that time he came to know Shelley and Jim Douglass, who founded Ground Zero next to Bangor and remain the leading lights of the nonviolent resistance against Trident. “ I have enormous admiration for them, in as much as they are able to be very consistent in their response to Trident, whereas I tend to run in cycles of enthusiasm and exhaustion. Also, I am likely to be distracted.” It’s a cause that has engaged him many times, most recently in preparing the plywood boats that were towed behind the Lizard and the Peacemaker. He invested “ maybe 20 or 30 work days” in the project, making 8 boats, “ figuring two days and $80 per copy. That represents the absolute rock bottom end of marine construction costs . . . really cheap.” But in August he drew back from actual civil disobedience, intent on finishing his boat and not totally convinced that the action would have the desired results. “ [Trident] is simultaneously the most threatening political reality I know of, and also the place where, realistically, I stand the "Trident is simultaneously the most threatening political reality that l know of, and also the place where, realistically, I stand the least chance f success." Ernie Baird least chance of success. It’s really hard to stay with that one . . . You have to almost suspend the kind of common sense judgment that threads through your day, and say, alright, this is a matter of survival, what I do is equally a pragmatic action and an act of prayer. It is sometimes absurd.” I asked if he feels the results of the August 12 blockade had met his expectations. “ I think we got a lot more coverage of the spectacle and a lot less coverage of the reasoning of the people who were involved in the act of civil disobedience than I hoped for. It will probably inspire some good poetry, but that wasn’t what I was after.” So Ernie is torn about participating in any upcoming demonstration, with a boat to finish and personal plans to consummate, he says, “ Besides speaking the truth, trying to do that peacefully, I really have no sense of what an adequate strategy is . . . I don’t know anyone who thinks that that weapon system is a good idea. The people that I know are divided between those who support one or another action, and people who feel the possibility of acting effectively is nil. Most of the people I’m talking about are my friends, and I respect their judgment.” His boat again beckoning, we depart to spend the last daylight hour at the Port Townsend municipal marina, visiting the “ boat people.” A couple of anti-Trident banners flutter from masts, one very tattered. People are working on their craft, readying them for the long trip to Alaskan fishing grounds or a summer in the Clinton St. Quarterly 7

Islands. Not bringing it up, Trident doesn’t enter the conversation. Instead, we are told that Port Townsend was called in its youth, the “ City of Destiny.” I wonder what it will be. VIII Tuesday, the third and final day of my investigation, I again drive the twenty miles south to Kitsap County, and eat breakfast in a greasy spoon in Silverdale. On one side of me, a table of military folk mull over their fate. “ I shouldn’t have left California,” says one. Facing me, a middle-aged mobile home assembler tells me that “ things are on the move here. They’re bringing in another big Naval squadron, 2500 by the end of the year.” He’s pleased to have work in this otherwise moribund economy. I pass a billboard declaring boldly “ He’d Rather Fly For The Navy” on my way into Bremerton, and stop in a couple of places to get a fix on the local economy. At the CETA office, only four job seekers are waiting, and on the wall are posted hiring notices for many jobs at the local Puget Sound Naval Shipyard, for boilermakers, insulators, electronics mechanics, nuclear engineering technicians, etc., all at WG8 or better, a starting pay of $9.97 an hour. I’m told that though Kitsap County has around 8% unemployment, the lowest in Washington State, “ Bremerton has no bright lights, it ’s not booming.” Downtown, after visiting the Naval Employment Office, which is swarming with young men looking for those Shipyard jobs, I chance into the Armed Services YMCA. In the foyer is a picture of people rowing across a South Seas lagoon, under the message, “ True religion has made civilization possible.” Outside, the streets are grimy, tired, filled with clipjoints, video arcades, a Domestic Military Scale Model store and "Most o f the people here are churchgoing, but being Christian for them is too easy. There's no costinvolved. Nonviolence is at the core o f their belief, but they won't recognize that." Dan Stevenson innumerable taverns. The Anchor — “ Famous All Over The World” — is burned out. Across the street, by the Bremerton-Seattle ferry slip, I find the person I’m looking for. Dan Stevenson is preparing his day’s business in the tiny Harbor Hut, where he sells burgers and fast food. The previous April, Dan had resigned a promising, high paying position at the Shipyard, the largest employer in Bremerton. Acts of courage are usually prompted by extreme circumstances, but for his friends and family Naval employment was the “ status quo” and they considered the resignation ridiculous rather than courageous. For Dan and his wife Donna, whose father is a high official at the Shipyard who had helped Dan get the job, it was more of an act of faith. For months they had been working through the “ conflict between the nonviolent gospel of Jesus Christ and working in Defense.” Before he quit, he often joined the • all night vigils on the Post Office steps, led by fellow Catholics from the Jonah House who had come to Bremerton to protest Trident and engage with the workers. “These guys I worked with would come walking by at one or two in the morning, so drunk they wouldn’t recognize me. I’d go to work directly from the Post Office. I was always talking about it at work, how I didn’t feel right.” Later, Dan admits that he had doubts, “ not doubts about leaving but doubts about the timing. See my wife was pregnant and I lost all health benefits. It probably would have been easier if I had waited a few more months.” Though he was successful in contesting his unemployment claim, “ because there was a conflict and I was sincere,” the first few months in the community “were pure hell.” People he’d known and worked with ostracized them, though “ family never did that.” Now the same people are “ playing good Christians by accepting us . . . we were brainwashed and now things are over.” Dan still feels it was a wise decision. “ It puts our lives back in our control. I never wanted to do that job, and with all those things torn away and uprooted, you’re able to look at your life and decide what you want to do in life. It polarized the community and gave them something to discuss. Before there was no question. Now there’s a question. There’s no answers, but there are questions. It’s kind of neat.” Dan strongly feels that the principal force behind the peace movement should be the church, “ not just a couple of bishops but from the church itself, because it ’s against everything that’s in the Bible, if you believe in violence to that degree. Most of the people here are churchgoing, but being Christian for them is too easy. It doesn’t make any demands, there’s no cost involved. Nonviolence is at the core of their belief, but they won’t recognize that. That’s why we want to get into counsel-ministry, to see what we can to to bring that about. It’s got to come from within.” Dan and Donna are soon moving to Portland to take up their studies at Marylhurst College. “ The hope we share together,” he tells me as he opens for the day, “ and I think a lot of other people in the church share too, is that in the end, all things will work out.” IX Port Orchard, Kitsap county seat, lies across Sinclair inlet from Bremerton, and I take the Retsil, a foot ferry, for the 15 minute excursion. The ride takes one much of the length of the naval shipyard, which harbors dozens of military craft of all sizes and a handful of Polaris subs. The USS Michigan, is expected in early Apr,iI for outfitting. The Retsil is primary transportation for the hundreds of shipyard workers who commute between the sister communities, and now, just off shift, they mostly sit alone, looking exhausted. Six block up the hill, I quickly find myself in Kitsap Commissioner John Horsley’s office, a seat he’s held since 1976. 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The first sub arrived in 1982, and another one is scheduled to arrive annually over the next 10 years.” John maintains that there has been very little difference of opinion on the “ issue” of Trident since the beginning. “A poll taken in 1974, at the tail end of the Boeing depression, showed 74% favorable . . . of the remaining 26%, this has always been a retirment community, people who didn’t want to see it change. Only a small local minority opposed it outright.” He estimates the opposition has increased by 5% over the years. He feels the problem is basically lack of understanding. “Those of us in planning knew the impacts. They didn’t know.” I ask him if he feels comfortable being so clearly a target, for the ground zero designation seems most appropriate for Kitsap. “We were always one of the top targets. Thank goodness people are becoming more concerned about the arms race.” This man is a politician! I finally ask about the Pagoda. The Buddhists want to reconstruct at Ground Zero, and though the Commissioners have unanimously ruled against them, a Seattle judge has just recently declared the Commissioners’ The Ground Zero Dojo of the Nihonzan Myohoji order just before its dedication position of “ non-conforming use” invalid. John speaks for the Commissioners: “ Our conclusion was that it just wouldn’t fit in the community. The test of that is that the proposed use not be unreasonably incompatible.” I ask why a pagoda is incompatible. “ It’s in a rural area, and a high volume of activity was anticipated. And number two, i t ’s avowed purpose was to in essence close down the Trident base. They wanted to wipe out their neighbors. They were seeking confrontation.’ ’ Conversation at an end, I walk down the hill to the Retsil. More people are on my return voyage, most of them going to work at the shipyards. They seem more social than those I’d seen going the other way. Many already wore their Naval Shipyard identification badges. There are many more minority people here than in other similar sized communities in the Northwest. The Navy makes a big thing about “ Equal Opportunity” hiring. No one looks at the shipyard as we pass by. X Before leaving Bremerton, I pause for a bite and open the Dalmo’ma Anthology my brother had given me. Skimming through the pages, I land on the poem “ Bangor,” by Tom Jay. It’s populated with people around here, a housewife in Poulsbo, a workmate in Bremerton, a young woman scuba diving in Hood Canal and a young man returning from Seattle on the ferry. Their problems are their own, their lives tranquil. It’s the mundane world we all inhabit. Yet Jay adds a twist: When it comes it will be quick. The heat will peel your old sweetheart like a grape. Light blinded she searches bravely for her moaning children. One by one they are destroyed, and the corporeal world we share with them is mutated beyond our wildest nightmares. Not one bomb, many bombs would fall. Yes, it ’s true, the bottom line of all this activity is “ wiping out our neighbors,” our fellow citizens on this, our only planet. It gives pause. XI Driving out of Bremerton, past the miles of fence that separate the citizenry from their employer, I begin to understand where our tax dollars are going. Commissioner Horsley had told me that Trident had precipitated an increase in Naval Shipyard employment from 7000 to 12,000. Overall county population has increased 60,000 in the decade since the Trident announcement. Stopping above a submarine bay, I get out to take a picture through the fence. Suddenly I feel like a spy, though I’m breaking no law and lack malicious intent. As my investigation proceeds, Trident is growing multifaceted before me, though it remains invisible. I drive toward the Bangor Base, passing by the exits to Trigger Avenue and to the Naval Undersea ComingSoon! 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In his current job as a public information officer at Bangor, The Ground Zero Dojo, after it was reduced to ashes by unknown arsons he’s the military version of “ a nice guy,” full of statistics, quotables and explanations. “ The base employs 3200 military and 4000 civilians, mostly connected to Pan Am World Services. You’re dealing with a large, reputable firm. It’s a $35 million contract, 5 years with 4 one year options.” He then goes into intricate detail on all the different “ classes” of subs, adding that when the Ohio came into service, two Polaris subs were rendered nonnuclear. That is, they became tactical or attack subs, not strategic. In doing so, he says the U.S. is living up to the expired Salt I treaty, which requires the number of submarine born missiles to remain the same, despite the change in number or type of vessel carrying them. John is happy to have been at Bangor, located in “ a beautiful part of the country.” Relationships with the community are “ outstanding, just incredible. We have a close and smooth running relationship between the military and the community. They’re wonderfully receptive and tremendously supportive. People who live here try to make this a home for a little while. I’m active in a square dance club. I’m president of a Lions group.” He proudly mentions that “ the big celebration in Kitsap County is Armed Forces Week.” He is also proud of the years of planning and thought that went into Bangor’s construction. “ Initially the concerns about the base were environmental. An incredible amount of environmental care has been put into the construction of the base. The piers are situated 400 feet offshore to protect the fingerling salmon which run there. We’ve improved the environment over what it was 10 years ago.” I ask about the Trident protests. “We recognize the right to protest, to demonstrate. The Navy exists to protect that right, if done in a lawful manner. We’re concerned if they break federal laws. “We perceive the demonstrators as former anti-Vietnam guys looking for a new target. I can’t say where they come from. They’re not Kitsap County residents. They come from Canada, Seattle, California and Olympia . . . There have been two sizable demonstrations at Bangor, one in 1978, with 4000-6000 demonstrators and over 200 arrests, a second in October, '79, 2000-4000 people, 120 arrests.” “ Any weapon can be called a first strike weapon, it all depends on context. We are here to protect the country, we threaten no one.” XIII It is dusk on this last day of my investigation when I reach Gerald Partain, the minister of the Reformed Presbyterian Church, Evangelical Synod, in Poulsbo. 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