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Mountain Views-News Saturday, October 19, 2013
HALLOWEEN: Dealing With Our Fears
By Christoper Nyerges
[Nyerges is the author of Extreme Simplicity, How To Survive Anywhere,
and Guide to Wild Foods. He has led outdoor field trips since 1974. He can
be reached at Box 41834, Eagle Rock, CA 90041, or www.ChristopherNyerges.
com.]
“What’s Going On?”
News and Views from Joan Schmidt
AT 83, DOLORES HUERTA, “SI SE
PUEDE” “WOWS” CITRUS COLLEGE
STUDENTS By Joan Schmidt
Her address probably lasted over an hour, but the entire audience in the
standing room only Campus Center at Citrus College was mesmerized and
inspired by one great lady-Dolores Huerta. How could this tiny bundle of energy be 83 years old and
mother of eleven children still be going strong?
Dolores’ life began in New Mexico, and when she was young, her parents divorced. Her
mom, Dolores and her two brothers relocated to Stockton, where she grew up. Her mom was a
compassionate hard worker, who held two jobs so there could be scouts and violin lessons for her
children. Her mother eventually purchased a hotel and provided affordable housing for workers.
Sometimes even for free if they had no money. (Working tirelessly and compassion were two great
traits Dolores acquired from her mother.)
Dolores went to college, but a brief marriage and birth of two children interrupted her studies.
She returned to college, earned a degree and began her career as an elementary school teacher. It
upset Dolores that many of her students came to school hungry and in need of shoes, so she quit
teaching and sought ways to help others.
In 1955, she was recruited by Fred Ross to work in the Community Service Organization
(CSO). This group labored against segregation, discrimination and police brutality and promoted
voter registration. During this period, Dolores met her second husband, Ventura Huerta, another
farm laborer activist and they had five children. (This marriage also ended in divorce.) While working
at CSO, Dolores met Caesar Chavez, who was the SCO’s national director. They shared a concern
for the plight of farm workers, and in 1962, Caesar suggested that the CSO expand to include farm
workers, but this request was denied. Using Delano as a base, Caesar and Dolores Huerta with the
aid of Gilbert Padilla formed the Farm Workers Association, which would become the United Farm
Workers Union (UFW). In those days, Caesar and Dolores were a great team, he a great leader/
speaker, and she a great organizer/negotiator. In the 1960s and 1970s, Dolores was instrumental in
the Unions’ many successes including the strikes.
Dolores had never stopped working. After she stepped down from her position at the UFW,
she has continued to work to improve the lives of farmers, workers and women. In 1993, she was
inducted into the National Women’s Hall of Fame for her tireless work. In 2002, she received the
Puffin Foundation/Nation Institute Award for Creative Citizenship. With the $100,000 given with the
Award, she founded the Dolores Huerta Foundation, whose purpose is to bring organizing/training
skills to low-income communities. The Foundation hires organizers to go out into a community.
These organizers form groups who march, contact local officials and do all that is necessary to
improve living conditions.
When Dolores addressed Citrus students, she spoke of the importance of Immigration Reform and
the stalemate over the budget. She asked who knew who their legislators in Congress were and if they
had contacted their legislators. She emphasized the importance of using our voices to be heard and
of voting. There are 6million Latinos not voting who are eligible. Usually only 50% of all registered
voters actually vote which is really sad.
Dolores had eleven children, and all of them learned to work. One is an attorney and one a physician.
Two daughters work with the foundation. Dolores spoke of her work with Caesar Chavez and the
boycott of grapes in 1988. (She is still not satisfied with spraying regulations and advised us only to
buy organic fruit/vegetables.) She spoke of improvements in the Bakersfield are-18 streets now have
sidewalks and gutters and there are 2 community pools.
On May 29, 2012, President Obama awarded Dolores the Presidential Medal of Freedom. This seems
appropriate as Dolores continues to work for others’ freedoms and rights.
The month of Hallowe’en is upon us, the time when Sierra Madre residents
start to think about the roots of this holiday, and its traditional
theme of fear.
Is there, as Roosevelt once said, nothing to fear but fear itself?
There are certainly many troubles in the land, from war and rumors of
war, terrorists, economic fears, nuclear concerns, genetically-modified,
electronic surveillance and a government that’s no longer trusted by its people. Lots to fear, right?
Well, perhaps Roosevelt was right. Fear is not the best method for handling a troublesome world.
But if not fear, how does one respond to a world whose seams are unraveling? Is there hope in the
Hallowe’en season?
When I think of my ignorance of childhood, I realize that my fears drove me. Sometimes that was
a good thing, and sometimes not. Fear kept me away from certain people, and away from certain
neighborhoods. Fear got me into trouble, but it also kept me out of trouble because of fearing the
consequences of what I was contemplating doing.
Hallowe’en is one of our ancient commemorations. Its roots go back to the ancient Celts, who had
six significant fire ceremonies during the year, one of which was Samhain, the last day in October.
(Originally, Samhain was celebrated from October 31 through November 2). The Feast of Samhain
(meaning “summer’s end”), marked both their Feast of the Dead and the Celtic New Year. This time
of the year, half way between the autumnal equinox and the winter solstice, was a time of decay and
death on the earth. This was especially apparent in Western Europe, when the temperatures dropped
and the rains fell. Take a walk in the woods or fields and you smell the decay of rotting leaves and
fungus. Samhain ushered in the darkest and most barren time of the year. It was a time when the
spirits of the recently departed – as well as other disincarnate entities -- were believed to be out and
about, with easier access to humans. There was much to fear, no?
Back in the day when there were no modern technological wonders, no Federal Reserve and central
banking, no modern drugs and Obamacare, no IRS and no ATMs. This was the day when huge fires
and even fire sacrifices were made in the belief that they’d protect the crops and flocks from demonic
influence.
Historically, Hallowe’en had to do with the dead, with ghosts, with spirits.
The practice of putting food out to appease the ghosts so that they’d go back to their ghostly
realms has morphed into children and adults dressing up unwittingly as the proxies of the ghosts and
spirits, and threatening tricks if no treats are given.
It may seem like an ignorant way to deal with fears, but it likely seemed very pragmatic way
back when.
I feared the darkness as a child, and the things that lived under my bed and in the closet. I
feared the creatures that peeked in my window at night and the boogie man who roamed our streets.
As I grew older, I feared police and authority, and the inexplicable “establishment” and the abstract
evil people.
Perhaps I was lucky in finding a way to deal with my fears. As a long-standing Halloween tradition,
the folks at the Los Angeles-based non-profit WTI [www.wtinc.info] showed me that to conquer
your fears, you must identify them, face them, and go into them. This was done in various ways,
sometimes by watching and discussing an insightful movie, such as Nosferatu , both the original and
the 1978 Klaus Kinsie version. We gathered with large bowls of popcorn, and other refreshments, and
explored the nature of fear. We remained focused on finding the science within that movie as to how
to deal with our own inner fears.
Additionally, “Nosferatu” provides a pictorial view of how each of us succumb to our weaknesses, and
how we “become someone else.” There’s no need to couch any of this in religious terms, or guilt. We
looked at the movie as a symbolic depiction of one of the ways in which our world actually operates.
We looked at the movie as a symbol for our daily life, and we explored the many ways in which we
should protect ourselves from the myriad “bloodsuckers” that seem to surround us in modern life.
It occurred to me, in retrospect, that I faced and overcame fears in my own ways too. As I
child, there was the day I forced myself to look under the bed. Wow! Nothing was there, and I went
back to sleep. There were the days when I forced myself to confront the older boys who I thought
were thugs or criminals. Lo and behold, they had their own fears and insecurities, and weren’t that
different from me. I learned, as Peter Suzuki has taught us, that once we begin thinking we may discover
that what we thought was an enemy is actually a friend.
Fears exist in the abstract, and they stay alive if we keep them there. If we identify the fear,
we can take some action to deal with it, and by so doing, we discover a greater part of ourself, and we
discover a new part of the world, and we might even make a new friend.
Dolores Huerta and Joan Schmidt
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