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Day: December 16, 2016

Forest sale vote brings protest to Keizer

Aiyana and Oliver Gonzales, of Walton, Ore., deliver speeches to protesters before a meeting to discuss selling the Elliott State Forest Tuesday, Dec. 13. The pair also testified against the sale during a public hearing on the matter. (KEIZERTIMES/Eric A. Howald)
Aiyana and Oliver Gonzales, of Walton, Ore., deliver speeches to protesters before a meeting to discuss selling the Elliott State Forest Tuesday, Dec. 13. The pair also testified against the sale during a public hearing on the matter. (KEIZERTIMES/Eric A. Howald)

By ERIC A. HOWALD
Of the Keizertimes

A hearing by the Oregon State Land Board regarding the potential sale of a state forest in southwest Oregon drew protests outside Keizer Civic Center Tuesday, Dec. 13.

The board, consisting of Gov. Kate Brown, Secretary of State Jeanne Atkins and State Treasurer Ted Wheeler were expected to make a decision whether to proceed with the sale of Elliott State Forest to a private company, but delayed a vote after hearing from more than 80 people during public testimony.

Prior to the 10 a.m. meeting, Oregon residents representing cities and regions up and down the Interstate 5 corridor gathered outside Keizer Civic Center to sing, chant and voice opposition to the sale.

The land board is considering the sale of the forest because it has become a drag on Oregon’s Common School Fund. Elliott State Forest was consolidated in the early 1900s to generate long-term funding through managed timber harvests. However, in recent years, due to renewed focus on endangered species that call the forest home – including the northern spotted owl, marbled murrelet and Coho salmon – maintenance and management costs have exceeded what the forest can generate. The result is that money intended for use in the schools is being used for the forest.

State officials began investigating the sale of the forest in 2014 and the end result was one bid on the property valued at $220.8 million.

The bid came from a joint venture between Roseburg’s Lone Rock Timber Management Company and the Umpqua Indian Development Corporation (UIDC). However, Lone Timber would be the dominant force in the deal providing more than 87 percent of the equity investment. The UIDC’s stake amounts to 12.97 percent.

Jim Paul, director of the Department of State Lands, said his staff suggested approval to move forward with the sale despite some reservations about the details that still needed to be hammered out.

One major unanswered issue would be which of the two parties would maintain control of the easements permitting public access in about half of the 93,000 acre forest in perpetuity. Another revolved around possible adjustments to Harvest Protection Areas that shield older growth from cutting.

Michael Rondeau, CEO of the Cow Creek Band of Umpqua Tribe of Indians, said that the sale represented at least a partial restitution for broken treaties of the 1850s and tribal termination in the 1950s.

“The tribe never received a reservation that the treaty of 1853 promised, and it has spent the last 34 years working on land restoration,” Rondeau said.

Chief Warren Brainard of the Confederated Tribes of Coos, Lower Umpqua and Siuslaw, said the easements would be held by the tribe.

“The tribe will work in collaboration with key players. We will work hard to make sure it is responsibly and sustainably managed,” he said.

During public testimony, the overwhelming majority spoke against the sale as bad judgement and dangerous precedent.

“Selling now sets a precedent for future land sales. Privatization would be a failure of our government. Do we just give and say we are incapable? What message does it send to the Bundys? What assets do we sell next?” questioned Portland’s John Peterson.

“In the face of previous sale attempts, courts have upheld environmental protections. If the courts judge in protection of the environment as vital, why are you trying to sidestep the laws you have sworn to protect?” asked Christina Hubbard of Cottage Grove.

Eugene biologist Aaron Nelson said the permit process that would become part of the future public use was worrisome.

“They will allow public access to parts, but citizens will be be required to get a permit. Even with the permit, citizens will not be able to look for endangered species in the area,” Nelson said.

Opponents suggested finding ways to uncouple the forest from the Common School Fund or investigating the sale of carbon credits as a way to overcome the recent revenue shortfalls.

Several individuals representing school-related organizations, such as the Oregon Education Association and the Confederation of School Administrators, offered full-throated support of the sale as did representatives of some county commissions in the areas around Elliott State Forest.

There were also those who walked a tighter line of support. Tribal rights advocate Se-ah-dom Edmo said she counted herself among the environmentalists in attendance, but asked those opposing the sale to look at the details.

“This land is returning to the hands of tribes who suffered termination. When it comes right down to it, your position is aligned with the entitled settler mentality you claim to be fighting against,” Edmo said.

“Cradles of Power” by Harold I. Gullan

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Cradles of Power” by Harold I. Gullan

c.2016, Skyhorse Publishing
$27.99 / $42.99 Canada
379 pages


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OOK REVIEW
by TERRI SCHLICHENMEYER

Your parents had such high hopes for you.

You were going to make it, and make something of yourself. You’d have a better life than they had: more wealth, stronger health, bigger home, more opportunities. You were going to be somebody even if, as in the new book “Cradles of Power” by Harold I. Gullan, it took everything they had.

Walk through any bookstore or library and you’ll learn that over the last 240 years, a lot has been written about America ’s presidents. We know what history says about those men, but what about the people who raised them?

George Washington, for instance, loved his mother very much but, according to Gullan, she was a bit of a nag. She also embarrassed her son by complaining so much about a lack of money that the Virginia House of Delegates granted her a pension.

Thomas Jefferson also loved his mother but “he wrote next to nothing” about her. When her home burned to the ground in 1770, Jefferson ’s main concern was not Mom, but the loss of his personal library.

When he was just a child, James Madison’s father lost his father. Because there was a plantation to run and his mother couldn’t do it, the nine-year-old future father of our fourth president stepped up to the plate.

Elizabeth Hutchinson Jackson had three sons. The eldest was killed in battle; the younger two promptly joined the cavalry and were captured by the British. “Betty” rode horseback to the prisoner’s camp, bargained for the release of Robert and Andrew, brought them home, and the following summer rode back to broker the release of her neighbors’ sons. The second trip resulted in “the fever,” and she died that fall.

Martin Van Buren’s father was a tavernkeeper. John Tyler’s father raised eight children and twenty-one wards. The only president not to marry grew up “at the center of a circle of adoring females.” Chester Arthur’s parents had “Canadian connections” that caused a stir when he ran for office. And, perhaps significantly, a number of Presidents used their mothers’ maiden names as their own.

Sick of politics, you say?  That’s fine; “Cradles of Power” is really more biographical in nature anyway.

From George W. to George W. and the guy after him, author Harold I. Gullan writes of the influences that shaped our presidents, for better or worse, going back sometimes for generations. Because the new nation (or the journey here) could be a hardship, we clearly see how outside forces shaped early leaders and how modern times led to different issues. Gullan does the occasional comparison between sets of parents, which is a viewpoint that becomes quite fascinating, and he doesn’t gloss over negative aspects of our Presidents’ childhoods. That offers a nice balance and a great peek through history.

Perfect for parents or grandparents, this book might also be enjoyed by teens who are just gaining an appreciation for the past and its players. And, of course, if that’s you, then “Cradles of Power” is a book to hope for.

Terri Schlichenmeyer is based in Wisconsin

Celtics finish strong, win league opener

McNary senior Cade Goff drives past a pair of West Albany defenders to score two of his 14 points in a 70-62 Celtic victory on Friday, Dec. 9. (KEIZERTIMES/Derek Wiley)
McNary senior Cade Goff drives past a pair of West Albany defenders to score two of his 14 points in a 70-62 Celtic victory on Friday, Dec. 9. (KEIZERTIMES/Derek Wiley)

By DEREK WILEY
Of the Keizertimes

ALBANY—Behind a fast start and strong finish, McNary opened Greater Valley Conference play with a 70-62 victory over West Albany on Friday, Dec. 9.

“Any league win is tough,” Celtics head coach Ryan Kirch said. “On the road is tough. It doesn’t matter who you’re playing or when you’re playing them. I think what we can take from this is when you get to the playoffs, every game is going to come down to the final three minutes and your ability to finish and your ability to be mentality tough. We’re going to focus on the positives from that and enjoy tonight.”

McNary appeared it would coast in its league opener as senior Cade Goff knocked down a 3-pointer in the first 15 seconds to begin a 13-0 run before the Bulldogs were even able to get on the scoreboard with a 3 of their own with 2:05 remaining in the first quarter.

Goff also started the second quarter with a 3-pointer to stretch the Celtics lead to 21-10 before West Albany began heating up from behind the arc to stay within striking distance.

McNary led 33-24 with 2:19 remaining in the first half but the Bulldogs closed the second quarter on an 8-0 run to get within 33-32 at intermission.

Alex Martin barely played in the first half after picking up two quick fouls in the first quarter and his third less than a minute into the second. In his absence, Lucas Garvey had five points off the bench.

West Albany stayed hot in the third quarter and grabbed its first lead, 35-33, on a 3-pointer to begin the second half. Adam Harvey answered with a 3-pointer to give the lead right back to the Celtics but the Bulldogs scored seven straight to take control, 42-36.

“We probably played as poorly as we could play,” Kirch said. “Our defense wasn’t very good. I thought we rushed shots a little bit. We had too many turnovers. The way the game was called, we didn’t adjust.”

McNary needed its bench to get back on top.

Back-to-back baskets by Garvey, including a 3-pointer, got the Celtics within 44-43. After West Albany added two free throws, a Chandler Cavell layup and free throw tied the game at 46-46. Goff then gave McNary a 48-46 lead with 1:45 remaining in the third quarter.

“I thought the ball was stagnant a little bit, particularly in the second and third quarter,” Kirch said. “We had to make some adjustments. I just didn’t think we were as strong with the ball as we needed to be in the half court.”

After the Bulldogs went back on top, 56-53, with 5:09 left to play, Cavell knocked down a 3-pointer to tie the game.

Matthew Ismay then scored in the paint to put the Celtics ahead 58-56.

West Albany quickly tied the game once again but a 3-point play by Martin with 3:21 remaining gave McNary the lead for good.

“I’m pretty hyped,” said Harvey, who led McNary with 16 points. “We played good as a team. We had a sluggish part but we came back firing. We kept our composure and stayed strong.”

The Celtics went 5-for-6 from the free throw line in the final 1:25 to put away the Bulldogs.

Garvey and Goff each finished with 14 points. Ismay added 12 points, eight rebounds and six assists.

“In the long run, I think this was good for us,” Kirch said. “The final three minutes is winning time. As terrible as the first 29 minutes were, I thought our mental toughness to be able to finish at the end of the game was a real positive thing.The last couple of years we’ve lost one game each year that we probably shouldn’t have and the last couple of years that might have been this game. I thought our seniors did a nice job of coming together, leading vocally but also just going out and getting it done.”

McNary improved to 2-0 in the GVC on Tuesday, Dec. 13 by dominating North Salem on the road 74-36.

Harvey led the Celtics with 14 points and five rebounds.

Cavell had 14 points and Easton Neitzel added 11.

Martin and Goff each had nine.

The Celtics return home Friday, Dec. 16 to play Sprague at 7:15 p.m.

That time of the year

It is that time of year when people say “It’s that time of year to…” They mean it’s the time of year to be nice to others; to give to those less fortunate then ourselves.

Toys and clothing are delivered to children in need in our region. Boxes of the makings of a holiday meal are delivered to households in need ‘this time of year.’

This week’s weather should remind us that not everyone around us is warm, has an appropriate coat to face the freezing temperatures. In Salem, the Mid-Valley Community Action Agency is overseeing two warming stations. The American Legion post on Lilac Lane in north Salem will open a warming station for veterans only.

Warming stations are needed not only by those who live on the streets, but also those who, for whatever reason, have no heat in their homes. Keizer doesn’t have a big homeless population but there are those whose homes do not have adequate heat. Keizer’s organizations—especially its houses of worship—need to live their missions and faith and give a helping hand to those most in need. As the Jackie DeShannon song says: “Think of your fellow man, lend him a helping hand. Put a little love in your heart.”

There is no doubt that Keizer is generous—it provides monthly community dinners, it donates money for playgrounds and football fields. Charity cannot always be given on the donor’s schedule—we are called to offer assistance when it is needed, such as a freezing cold snap coming through.

Simonka Place in Keizer is packed and cannot act as a warming station, much as the Union Gospel Mission itself. Our community may not have a large number of people who need shelter from the cold, but surely local, centrally located churches can open their doors, arms and hearts to those who can’t just turn up the thermostat or throw another log on the fire.

The same can be true for the city and its Civic Center. Baring a scheduled event, could the conference center at the Civic Center not be available for those in need?

Society is called on during these few days of cold to be charitable and giving. We must all remind ourselves that charity and caring are not for holiday season only. People get cold in February, people are hungry in June.

Yes, it is that time of year, but ‘that time of the year’ should be year round. Lending a helping hand is a year ‘round proposition.

  —LAZ

Community spirit is alive

To the Editor:

It is Sunday morning, the day after the Keizer Chamber Foundation Giving Basket Program’s gifts were delivered, and the morning after the Keizer Chamber of Commerce Holiday Light Parade. Both were successful.

Thank you to the Keizer Chamber Foundation, the members of both the Keizer Network of Women (KNOW) and Men of Action in Keizer (MAK),  two groups of the Keizer Chamber.

Success? How is it measured?  By the smiles on faces and tears in the eyes of parents who aren’t able to afford gifts for their children. Success is seeing families running down the street together and children dancing in the dark in anticipation of seeing Santa.  The Keizer Chamber Foundation served 377 children with the help of community and businesses.  When they said they couldn’t the Keizer Chamber of Commerce, with the support of local businesses and community did it anyway.

Your Keizer business and community volunteers working together are what make our community a wonderful place in which to live. Thank you to all who supported these events by purchasing gifts, donating time with wrapping and delivery. Thank you all who volunteered to make our parade happen.  Success isn’t measured with material things, it’s measured with memories. Success is seeing joy!

Audrey Butler
Keizer

What you wish for

To the Editor:

Noam Chomsky would write, “It was ever thus,” but I am neither old nor smart enough to cite the historical precedent. What I can say is that never in my memory has the repudiation of government of, for and by the people been so obvious, so “in your face peasants.”

One look at the good old plutocrats club that will make up the Trump cabinet should be enough to have Trump voters wondering “Seriously, is this what I wanted?”

So much for populism—for Medicare bargaining to lower drug prices, (amendment killed with objection from big pharma pawn Senator Roy Blount)—for 35 percent tariffs on manufacturers moving out of the U.S. (easier to give a $7 million taxpayer-funded bribe to a billion dollar corporation).  And what should be the last straw—the appointment of  a climate-change denier to head the EPA.  What’s next? Putin pal Exxon CEO Rex Tillerson for secretary of state? (Oh, wait that could happen.)  Still a few weeks until Trump takes office, but so far his election is a painful lesson in being careful what you wish for.

Martin Doerfler
Keizer

The green truck

By REVEREND CURT McCORMACK

It was the Christmas of 1952, I was 8 years old.  There was only one item on my Christmas list that year, it was a yellow scale model of a log truck made by the Toy Company.  It was about 18 inches long with the trailer retracted, almost thirty inches with the trailer loaded with logs. It was magnificent piece of work.  The front wheels actually turned with a horn like knob mounted on the hood, like a hood ornament.  The wheels seemed like they were inflated though I doubt they really were.

I wanted this log truck unlike anything else in my life. My dad was a logger, and it was every son’s dream to, in some way, emulate his father. I needed that truck. What made matters a little envious for me, was that my cousins had three of them.  Their father—my uncle—was also a logger.  Yes, when we visited I would get to play with them but it wasn’t the same as having one of your own.

I made my Christmas list, and made sure Santa knew exactly what I wanted. Now, an eight-year-old boy knows very little about family finances.  We were never poor. I always had food, clothing, a dry roof and plenty of toys to keep me busy.  This particular year, things must have been a little lean because there were a lot of beans and ground beef or venison, as it were.  I did not particularly care for venison burger.  However, an eight-year-old boy doesn’t make the association between lean times and Santa’s ability to bring the items on his Christmas list.

The long-awaited night arrived.  The presents were stacked neatly under the Christmas tree.  My concern was somewhat aroused by the fact that there was not, under the tree, a present big enough to contain the beloved log truck I had desperately awaited for. It was not unusual for parents to wait until the last minute to bring out additional gifts, some unwrapped with just a bow.  Surely this was to be the case.

Mom suggested that my sister and I go to our rooms for awhile.  Aha…that was to insure time to uncover or deliver to the tree those last minute surprise gifts.  I knew it; I could hardly stand it, waiting for mom to give the word to come out.  Finally, after what seemed like ages, mom announced Santa had come and we could come out of our room and see what Santa had left on our behalf.

I charged out of my room heading for the tree, eyes keenly surveying all the gifts, looking, looking…looking…Hmmm. It wasn’t there. “Is this all?”  I asked.

“What do you mean, Is this all?” said mom.  “Looks to me like Santa has done well.”   

Trying to hide my disappointment, I agreed. We proceeded to open gifts, one at a time, oohing and ahhing over each item opened.

I don’t remember any specific items I got that Christmas. I do know that the yellow log truck was not one of them.  As the last present was open, dad said, “Oops, I forgot, there’s one more.”

And off he went out the door to the shop. He was back in a flash and in his hands was…well, it wasn’t yellow, it was green, and it wasn’t the one I had hoped for.  But there in dad’s hands was a green log truck…as he handed it to me he said, “Be a little careful, I’m not sure the paint is completely dry yet.”

So this is what he had been doing in the shop those cold evenings.  I set the truck down on the floor and just looked at it.  It wasn’t what I expected.  I wasn’t sure whether to be happy or sad. I looked it over carefully. It had genuine rubber wheels, with a moveable and adjustable trailer. It looked pretty authentic carved and cut with detail. Impressive—and dad had made it just for me.

The next morning I couldn’t wait to try it out and try it out I did.  The ground was cold and frozen outside but when you got to haul logs you got to haul logs.  Well, I hauled a lot of logs on that green log truck. I believe I literally wore it out!  I never did get a yellow Toy Company log truck…I never even thought about it after that.  I had a green log truck, custom made, just for me.

I think back on that Christmas and realize how special that gift was. I didn’t get what I wanted but got what I needed.  That’s the way God, like a father, works.  God always deals with our needs, seldom our wants. What I needed on that Christmas was a gift from my dad, created and made by his own hands which illustrated the depth and fullness of his love for me.  A yellow, Toy Company Log truck would have been nice but would not have had the same impact or carried the same message. I’m eternally grateful for the ‘green trucks’ in my life.

This Christmas, don’t be surprised if you find a ‘green truck’ under the tree for you.  It may not be what you want but it most likely will be what you need…consider yourself blessed as I do.

(Reverend Curt McCormack is director of the Keizer Community Food Bank.)

Sanctuary cities an open door for problems

Reactions to the election of Donald J. Trump are mixed. Nevertheless, one of his promises stands tall among hopes for this writer.  Trump the campaigner said he will block, on the day he enters the Oval Office, the immigration executive orders issue by the Obama administration.  This would be welcome news although cabinet members from Goldman Sachs and military hawks cause considerable alarm about follow-through from statements made while Trump was in campaign mode.

Keep in mind, also, that any reversals across the land will not be welcomed in cities declared “sanctuaries” by the elected officials in them.  These “leaders” have wrongfully argued that immigration law enforcement is racist and bigoted  but have had self-centered reasons for doing so.

Lately, too, most disturbing because it’s close to home, Oregon State University’s president, Ed Ray, has publically declared that he seeks OSU’s campus as a sanctuary campus and, worse, he will not comply with U.S. federal law.  Mr. Ray, it’s strongly encouraged, should find work overseas since he apparently wants to be around foreigners so much and has obviously been too long at OSU as he thinks he owns it.

Whatever the case, the argument has enabled elected officials in “sanctuary cities” to impose their idiocy on the residents under their authority.  In fact, what they do with this falseness is facilitate the growth and development of enclaves of terror in our nation.

There are many matters that the Trump administration should address and do so within his first 100 days in office—one would be to eliminate these lawless safe havens. They have become easily used by illegal aliens and criminals, fugitives and possibleterrorists, to evade the inspection process conducted at ports of entry where they’d otherwise be subject to arrest and rejection.

We should wake-up to the fact that sanctuary cities do not provide protections to law-abiding residents who, too often, become victims to the crimes committed by these men and women who’ve not obtained legal permission to be in the United States.  Sanctuary cities endanger every person, everywhere in the entire United States, as they just as easily commit their crimes in these cities (and on campuses, too) as outside of them.

Our borders and immigration laws are the nation’s first line of defense against international terrorists, transnational criminals, fugitives from justice and those foreign nationals who come here to end work opportunities for Americans who thereby lose their jobs and paychecks.  Meanwhile, the Immigration and Nationality Act, when read, quickly dispel the bogus claim that the U.S. immigration laws discriminate: They apply the same to all persons not legally here regardless of race, religion, ethnicity and place of origin.

Every American wants the United States to be safe and secure. Meanwhile, the sanctuary cities and campus participants force upon us those persons who come to our country illegally, making them too often a threat to life and limb.  Sanctuary status is lame, misguided and a death-wish.

(Gene H. McIntyre’s column appears weekly in the Keizertimes.)

Will Woodruff

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Salem comedian Will Woodruff died Tuesday, Dec. 6, 2016.

Woodruff was a poker dealer who worked around the country including events like the World Series of Poker. He was co-founder of the Willamette Valley’s Funniest Person Contest.

He is survived by his mother, Shelley Woodruff of Keizer and two brothers Craig and Ronald.

A GoFundMe campaign has been set up in his memory to cover cremation and funeral costs, it can be found at gofundme.com/cr98r38. Any amount received over the stated goal will be put toward a memorial in his name.

A memorial service will be held at 1 p.m. Sunday, Dec. 18, at Capitol City Theater, 210 Liberty Street S.E.

Karen Sue (Leavitt) Choate

Karen Sue (Leavitt) Choate, a resident of Avamere Court, passed away Thursday, Dec. 7.

Karen was born to Jacob Hamblin Leavitt and Anna Minerva Potter on Jan. 30, 1943, in Las Vegas. She often recalled the family sitting on the porch and watching mushroom clouds of atomic bombs tested fifty miles of her home north.

When she was 18, Karen met an airman from Stayton, Ore., stationed at Nellis Air Force Base. She and Chuck Choate were married July, 8, 1961. Upon his discharge they moved to Oregon where lived in Salem, Corvallis, Hillsboro and Keizer during the last 55 years. Together they raised their son, Kevin.

In July 2006, she moved to  Avamere Court at Keizer and there is no doubt that she lived as long as she did because of the quality, professionalism and love of the Avamere staff.

She is survived by her husband, Chuck Choate; son, Kevin Choate; daughter in-law Zoie Choate;  grandchildren Charleigh, Paul and Amber Choate; and great granddaughter Audrey Choate.

Visitation will be on Friday, Dec. 16, from 1 to 4 p.m. and Saturday, Dec. 17, from 11 a.m. till service time at 2 p.m. at Keizer Funeral Chapel.