By Andy Kerr
Column #36 - Go to next
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Length: 748 words
Published: 4 December 1997, Wallowa County
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Politicians love to name things after
departing fellow politicians. They secretly
desire the precedent for when they themselves
ride off into the sunset, or are shot
(electorally speaking) out of the saddle.
Late in 1996, with nary a word, Washington US
senator Slade Gorton slipped a short provision
into a lengthy bill which renamed the Columbia
Wilderness on the Oregon side of the Columbia
Gorge after his departing colleague, Mark
Hatfield.
Hatfield already had four buildings named
after him: the Oregon State University marine
science center in Newport, Salem's Willamette
University library, a shelter and housing project
in downtown Portland, and a research center at
the National Institutes of Health in Bethesda,
MD. During this time, the fix was also in to name
the new federal courthouse in Portland for
Hatfield.
The main reason for naming these piles of
bricks and mortar is that, as Chair of the Senate
Committee on Appropriations, Hatfield delivered
big piles of your tax dollars to these
institutions. Nonetheless, honoring the senator
for his efforts in education, research, health
and welfare is appropriate.
The gray area is entered when the efforts turn
to honoring Hatfield's achievements in the area
of justice. It is ironic that a new courthouse
would be named for Hatfield, a man who rammed
through numerous measures to put the federal
forest agencies above and outside the law by
barring the courthouse door to citizens trying to
save the salmon or to protect drinking water.
Renaming a Wilderness Area after the senator
was beyond the gray and into the black. It is the
height of hypocrisy.
The senator's love of wilderness was directly
proportional to his efforts for re-election or,
at the end, an attempt to leave his version of
his history on the environment. Major forest
wilderness bills passed in Oregon in 1972, 1978
and 1984. It is no coincidence Hatfield stood for
re-election each of these years.
The six-year cycle was broken in 1990 after
environmentalists won legal victories on behalf
of forests and future generations, and against
the timber industry and the status quo.
Hatfield built a very successful political
career as a pacifist timber beast. He may have
favored peace on Earth, but he was at war with
the Earth. No politician did more to raise public
land logging levels to unsustainable levels.
Hatfield re-inflamed the forest war in 1996 by
passing the salvage logging rider that has
allowed much healthy ancient forest to be
clearcut at the expense of salmon, drinking water
and the taxpayer.
It would have been more appropriate to rename
some giant clearcut after the departed senator.
Tragically, there is no shortage of former
forests that could be named for him.
I've known, studied and battled Hatfield on
forests for 25 years. While he had some redeeming
features as a politician (Vietnam comes
immediately to mind), he was at best ambivalent
about the environment. Here is a man who
personally believes Wilderness to be a waste, and
only worked to protect it when it benefited his
election chances.
Or his place in history. As one of his last
official acts, Hatfield did save Opal Creek, some
of the best low-elevation ancient forest left
anywhere. Perhaps he did it because he loved Opal
Creek. It was an unfinished promise that he had
been unable to fulfill several times earlier.
Most likely, it was an attempt to mitigate his
horrendous record of stump-making.
If Hatfield had integrity as the limelight
faded, he would have declined the Wilderness
honor.
Most Wilderness Areas have been named for its
most prominent natural feature. A few have
honored great, and departed, wilderness advocates
such has the Bob Marshall Wilderness in Montana
and the Frank Church River of No Return
Wilderness in Idaho. Marshall was the founder of
The Wilderness Society and Church was a US
Senator from Idaho, whose support of Wilderness
helped defeat him in his last election. At least
these great Wildernesses are measured in millions
of acres, while the Mark O. Hatfield Wilderness
fittingly weighs in at 0.04 million acres.
Hatfield had the smarts to retire in 1996,
knowing he probably couldn't win again, in large
part for his appalling record of forest
destruction.
The Postal Service has a policy to wait at
least five years after someone's death before
they consider immortalizing such with a stamp. It
gives the citizenry time to pause and reflect on
whether such an honor is warranted. The process
is also public.
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