BY MIKE DAVIS
LOS ANGELES — Voters in California are set to go to the polls on October 7. The two-part ballot will ask whether state governor Gray Davis should be removed. It will then ask voters to choose from among 135 candidates, including Arnold Schwarzenegger, to replace Davis.
Every candidate in California's dark recall election comedy should be obliged to answer the question, "Whither Duroville?". Duroville is the California visitors never see and that pundits ignore when they debate the future of the world's sixth-largest economy.
Officially, this ramshackle desert community of 4000 people in the Coachella Valley doesn't even exist. It is a shantytown — reminiscent of the Okie camps in The Grapes of Wrath — erected by otherwise homeless farm workers on land owned by Harvey Duro, a member of the Cahuilla Indian nation. The Coachella Valley is the prototype of a future — Beverly Hills meets Tijuana — that Californian conservatives seem to dream of creating everywhere.
The western side of the valley, from Palm Springs to La Quinta, is an air-conditioned paradise of gated communities built around artificial lakes and golf courses. The typical resident is a 65-year-old retired white male in a golf cart. He is a zealous voter who disapproves of taxes, affirmative action and social services for the immigrants who wait on him.
The east side of the valley, from Indio to Mecca, is where the resort maids, pool cleaners and farm workers live. There is an artificial mountain built out of 500,000 tonnes of sludge (solid sewage) trucked in from Los Angeles, but not a blade of grass. In Duroville, the largest body of water is the sewage lagoon, and the local playground is a dioxin-contaminated landfill.
The typical resident is 18-years-old, speaks Spanish or Mixtec, and works all day in the blast-furnace desert heat. She or he, most likely, is not yet a citizen and therefore ineligible to vote. Squalor, exploitation and lack of rights are not confined to California's agricultural valleys and "factories in the field". There are urban Durovilles as well, like the sprawling tenement district just a few blocks west of downtown Los Angeles.
On the gilded coast north of San Diego, an estimated 10,000 immigrant day labourers and service workers sleep rough in the wild canyons behind US$800,000 homes. Throughout the state, hundreds of thousands of immigrant workers live in illegal garage conversions, derelict trailers — even chicken coops.
Economic inequality has soared in the last generation, particularly in the southern half of the state. In the Los Angeles area, for example, the top 20% of the work force earns 25 times more on average than the bottom 20%. Similarly, a third of Los Angeles residents lack medical insurance and depend on a handful of overcrowded county hospitals, whose doctors have recently given chilling testimony about the rising number of needless deaths from shortages of staff and beds. This Third World California, which Duroville poignantly symbolises, is no accidental creation.
No accident
The famous California tax revolt of the 1970s was racial politics coded as fiscal populism. As the Latino population soared, white voters, egged on by right-wing demagogues, withdrew support from the public sector. In 1978, Proposition 13 was passed, which sharply reduced property taxes. California became a bad-school state in step with becoming a low-wage state. Overcrowded classrooms and dangerous playgrounds are part of a vicious circle, with sweatshop jobs and slum housing.
The Californian labour movement, reinvigorated by a new generation of organising, has fought to halt this creeping "Mississippisation" with demands for living wage regulations, increased school spending and the ending of tax breaks for the rich.
There have been some victories (mainly in funding education) but progressive politics fights uphill against two huge structural obstacles. The first is the legacy of Proposition 13; super-majorities are required to raise most taxes. Second, and more daunting, is the glacial pace of the enfranchisement of new immigrants.
Although Anglos are now a minority of California's population, they still constitute 70% of the electorate. Even in 2040, according to the Public Policy Institute of California, whites (only 35% of the population) will still cast 53% of the votes. If current trends continue, this geriatric white minority will also consume a majority of entitlements and tax resources. The conservative world view, of course, inverts these realities. Led by former governor Pete Wilson, Republicans argue that the state has become a dumping ground for shiftless and uncultured beggars from the south.
Mexico, as depicted in a notorious Wilson campaign ad ("They're coming!"), is invading Anglo-California and imposing huge burdens of taxes, crime and pollution upon its honest burghers. The true wretched of the Earth are long-suffering, overtaxed white guys in golf carts. Reason dies screaming in the face of such nonsense, but it is peddled 24 hours a day by the pitbull talk show hosts who dominate Californian AM radio and, increasingly, commercial television.
White rage
White rage is also the steroid that Republican strategists hope will pump up Schwarzenegger for heavy lifting in the October recall election. Liberal commentators have attacked the movie star for his singular lack of articulate positions on decisive issues. But the criticism is unfair.
The Terminator, in fact, has a long history of ideological commitment which, for tactical reasons, his campaign-minders want to downplay. Most striking has been his extensive involvement in the crusades to deny health care and education to undocumented immigrants, and to make English the exclusive official language.
The poor boy from the Alpine boonies was a key endorser of anti-immigrant Proposition 187 in 1994 and, even more sinisterly, is a longtime board member of US English, a national organisation with notorious ties to men in white hoods. But it would be a mistake, in any case, to think that Arnie is the real star of his latest and most lavish adventure. As all the punters in Sacramento have pointed out, the real title should be Return from the Grave: Wilson Part Three. The ex-governor is the spectre haunting the recall.
His veteran staff control all the important strings moving Schwarzenegger, while Wilson himself drives a sales campaign which has successfully recruited most of the billionaires in the state. Wilson, of course, is anathema to Latinos, blacks and the labour movement. Supposedly, California was done with his racist divisiveness when voters in 1998 rejected his protege, attorney-general Dan Lungren, and then, last year, when they voted down another wealthy Wilson clone. So who forgot the silver stake?
Now that the rats are on dry ground, it has been easy for many Democrats to dismiss incumbent Gray Davis as a singularly unfortunate choice — a charisma-less robot with an open palm who let the state be pillaged by Enron during the phoney energy crisis three years ago. But, again in fairness, Davis exemplifies precisely those qualities — pro-corporate, politically centrist and hard law and order — which the Democratic Leadership Council has so long recommended as the salvation of the Democratic Party. Nor is his disintegration unique. Just look at the other "moderate" Democrats dead in the starting blocks of the presidential primary.
This is why the labour wing of the Californian Democrats should have embraced the opportunity of the recall to push forward one of their own. Yet the State Federation of Labour, and almost no-one else, remained pathetically loyal to Davis and allowed his cunning and unprincipled lieutenant governor, Cruz Bustamante, to run off with the party endorsement.
Bustamante may be preferable to Wilson's Trojan horse Schwarzenegger, but the difference is probably less than most Democrat voters imagine. Some years ago, Bustamante got into a pissing contest with governor Wilson. They were talking about amending state laws to allow the execution of minors. When Wilson suggested death sentences for criminals as young as 14, Bustamante responded that he might "with a tear in my eye, cast a vote to execute 'hardened criminals' as young as 13".
Green Party
The major alternative to child killers is California's Green Party. In last year's election for governor, Green candidate Peter Camejo won 5% of the vote and emboldened thousands of progressives to envision life after the Democrats. He's one of the first Greens to make some impact in the unions and among Latinos. Unfortunately, much of the media attention that otherwise might have accrued to the Greens has been hijacked by Arianna Huffington, running as an independent.
A professional television guest and columnist, formerly married to one of the state's richest Republicans, she's undertaken an unusual journey in the desert of US politics, moving from the far right to the moderate left. Huffington has been an eloquent critic of the Bush gang's "war on terror". But unlike Camejo, who was selected by a poll of the Green Party members, she is strictly freelancing with the aid of Hollywood money and her privileged access to the corporate media.
Her populist credibility, moreover, has been diminished by the revelation that, although she owns a $7 million mansion, she has paid virtually no income tax in recent years. The most likely effect of her candidacy, despite promises to coordinate with Camejo, will be to reduce, rather than enhance, the vote to the left of the Democrats.
Regardless of the outcome in October, the recall battle has already clarified some of the new terrain of Californian politics. Republicans, on their side, have gained tremendous confidence in their ability to thwart any future legislative effort toward tax reform or economic justice. Liberal Democrats, on the other, have had their faces rubbed in the moral rot of their party.
In Duroville, meanwhile, they look across their sewer lake at the fat life of a rapidly receding Californian dream.
[Mike Davis' books include City of Quartz and Late Victorian Holocausts. From Socialist Worker, newspaper of the British Socialist Workers Party. Visit <http://www.socialistworker.co.uk>.]
From Green Left Weekly, October 1, 2003.
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