Jack Herer was an author and cannabis
activist whose 1985 book, The Emperor Wears No Clothes: The Authoritative
Historical Record of Cannabis and the Conspiracy Against Marijuana, inspired
the modern marijuana legalization movement. The title of the book is a
reference to the classic fairy tale by Hans Christian Andersen, and Herer used
Andersen's story as an allegory for the government’s position of official
misrepresentation and prohibition of cannabis. In 1973, the year I was born
jack also published GRASS…. A self-described “normal American nerd” and veteran
of the Korean War, Herer was born in New York City and raised in Buffalo, NY.
After his stint in the Army, he worked as a sign painter before moving to Los
Angeles with his first wife and children in early 60’s. Herer would marry four
times and father six children. “I was 30 years old and this girl I knew found
out I had never gotten high,” Herer recalled about his first experience with
cannabis. “Nobody had ever told me about marijuana. She tried three times to
get me high. Finally, it worked, and I had the most incredible sex I'd ever
had.” Before long, Herer left the sign business, divorced and opened a head
shop on Venice Beach, California. It was around this time that he met another
head shop owner and a longtime marijuana advocate, Edwin M. Adair III, better
known as “Captain Ed.” Kindred spirits, the men pledged to campaign for the
legalization and decriminalization of marijuana. Following the advice of his
friend, Herer also began archiving information about the history of cannabis,
its chemical properties, and its numerous medical, industrial and agricultural
applications. That was in 1973. However, it wasn’t until Herer served 14 days
in prison in 1981, after he’d been arrested for trespassing on federal property
while collecting signatures for a California ballot initiative, that he began
writing "The Emperor Wears No Clothes" while behind bars. After his
release, Herer moved to Portland, Oregon, where he opened another head shop and
finished his manuscript. While Herer printed the book, fittingly, on hemp
paper, it is also available to read free, online. To date, there have been 16
print editions and over 600,000 copies sold. A bestseller in Germany –
Deutschlanders know their beer and their bud, evidently – the book has been
translated into a dozen different languages. Here in America, it helped
galvanize the early legalization and decriminalization movement, and firmly
established Jack Herer as the father, or “Hemperor” of the cause. For nearly 40
years, Herer crisscrossed the country, logging hundreds of thousands of miles
while campaigning to restore the hemp plant to heart and soil of American
agriculture. He envisioned the widespread acceptance and use of cannabis as
having no less than global repercussions. “Growing hemp as nature designed it
is vital to our urgent need to reduce greenhouse gases and ensure the survival
of our planet,” Herer once commented, pointing out that hemp, or its
derivatives, can be used to produce paper, fiber, food and fuel. In 2000, at a
hemp festival near Eugene, Oregon, Herer suffered a stroke. After a prolonged
and difficult recovery, his health had improved in recent years to the point
where he resumed his busy speaking schedule. Unsurprisingly, Herer partly attributed
his recovery to daily use of highly concentrated marijuana oil. Herer then suffered
a heart attack after speaking on stage at the Portland Hempstalk Festival. He
passed away on April 15, 2010 in Eugene, while in the beloved presence of his
wife Jeannie, whom he had married in September the year previously. Jack Herer
was 70 years old……..I have met Jack thrice in life and once in Amsterdam…. On Venice Beach in California- we passed
around a huge spliff that Jack rolled, this is way back when Jack was healthy
and vibrant as hell…. On the corner of 21st Ave and Irving in the
Nob Hill neighborhood of Portland, Oregon- a man was standing out front of the
eco-swanky Tribeca eatery trying to get people to sign his petition to legalize
medical marijuana in Oregon State, this man looked vaguely familiar, upon
further inquiry it was none other than Jack Herer, smoking a joint right out
front, I invited him and his guests(two oregon state representatives) in for
dinner, we later smoked several bowls of organic oregon kush for dessert…. Once
in Hendersonville, NC- Jack and a couple of NC State Representatives stayed at
the Inn that I was running and ate big Italian countryside cuisine and
strategized about how they would legalize in NC, the next day I was able to
spend the entire day with Jack smoking some of NC’s best reefer, this was post
stroke and it was hard to see Jack in this state, he was in ruff shape and
several months later we lost him…. Now in Amsterdam it was a different story
jack was full of life and celebrating the fact that the Jack Herer strain was
winning a huge amount of attention in the cannabis world…
farms, foods and felonious eco-gastronomica, my journey through america's food shed...
Friday, June 7, 2013
Tuesday, April 9, 2013
monsanto, and our children.............
Parenting Monsanto……Keeping our children safe from harm in today's
chemically-saturated world is one of the great challenges of modern parenting, other than raising a young boy.....
The more I read the news, the more I want to look for toddler-sized quarantine
suits on Etsy, but the most proactive way I can protect my son is to keep
myself educated on these issues -- even if that means I get forehead wrinkles
from excessive worry. In addition to the health of my child, I fear for the
ecological health of the planet. Last time I checked, Earth is the only place
we have to live, and what kind of future am I providing for my son if I am not
cognizant of how my life and the decisions of my government effect our
environment? That is why every parent should be aware of the Monsanto
Protection Act and what it means for their family. When
President Obama signed the Monsanto Protection Act, many citizens were outraged
by this blatant violation of the Constitution. By approving this act, Obama has
allowed Monsanto to exist above
the law, since genetically modified seeds are now protected from
any litigation involving health risks. That is strange, right…? If you were
confident in your product, why would you be concerned about lawsuits involving
health risks…? You may wonder how this applies to you, considering you don't
buy Monsanto-Oh's for breakfast, but essentially, you are.
Monsanto's
genetically engineered corn, soy, wheat and beet crops have infiltrated our entire food system,
and you are eating their products every day and not even realizing it... Many
people, including children, have developed deadly allergies to peanuts and other
food products. Imagine the trauma for a child who has to deal with their
mortality every time they eat -- how terrifying for the affected kids and their
parents... According to PBS.org, some
critics of GM foods feel that the possibility exists that those genetically
modified food crops may unintentionally introduce a new allergen -- for
example, a fish gene can be put into a plant.... Although I am fan of sushi, I
don't really think it is necessary to cross-breed it with my strawberries --
especially considering the potential adverse reaction. PBS then goes on to
explain, another potential hazard is the possibility that bacteria in our guts
could pick up antibiotic-resistant genes found in many GM foodstuffs... in
principle, it could exacerbate the already worrisome spread of disease-causing
bacteria that have proven able to withstand our antibiotics. Beyond frightening
and unforeseen potential consequences to human health, there are serious
ecological effects we can't afford to ignore. As well as patenting all its
seeds, Monsanto genetically engineered a suicide
gene for
each seed and they don't even offer them therapy or
xanax. Traditionally, farmers around the world have saved seeds in order to
cultivate a variety of strands to help maintain bio-diversity…. Monsanto now forces farmers to use one seed
that essentially kills itself so it cannot be used the next season, and
therefore the farmers have to purchase new seed annually. This one seed is
mass-produced in one location, resulting in mono-crop
farming. So when you drive cross-country (like I just did
several days ago), one-third of the time you will be staring at corn and soy
fields making you wish the Children of the Corn will emerge and eat your
eyeballs directly out of your sockets. Massive fields with one crop, created
from one seed, become very susceptible to pests -- hence the creation of
pesticides. And because there is no crop-rotation to replenish fields, the
pesticides often seep further into the ground. You want to know something fun
about pesticides….? A lot of them are made from Agent
Orange. Yeah…! That stuff we used as a chemical
weapon in the Vietnam War. Monsanto actually developed Agent
Orange for the U.S. Government, but since it had some left over, Monsanto
discovered the perfect market for it -- our food….! I know organic products are
annoyingly expensive,
but that is because organic farmers don't receive the subsidies that GM farmers
do. It is not like organic farmers are bling-bling in diamonds because of all
their profit from kale. They are barely scraping by trying to compete in a
marketplace dominated by agribusiness. And think of it this way -- until the
1940s the whole world ate organic all the time. Because that was all there was.
Of course this is a very complicated issue because millions of people are
dependent on GM crops to survive, but as an individual or chef with purchasing
power, how you spend your money will dictate where the market will start to
lean (lets sway this market). Supporting local farmers and getting involved
with Community Supported
Agriculture will keep your costs down, and the more people who
buy food grown without GMOs, the more companies will move in that direction. It
can be difficult to make an assessment for yourself of the personal and
environmental risks of genetically engineered crops, because both the pro and
con sides of the argument are very impassioned. You can find massive amounts of
research pointing you in either direction on this subject and that in and of
itself should be a major warning sign. That the long-term consequences of these
products are not yet understood means that we, the consumers, are essentially
the test subjects of a global experiment involving our entire food system. What
kind of responsible scientist uses humans as their guinea pigs…? Not to throw
the mice and rats under the bus, but I would much prefer we test on them for a
few decades before we use our children…. I have tried and have successfully
kept as many GMO products away from my son as possible…. He was raised on an
organic apple orchard in southern Maine for his first few years, that has
helped immensely in the direction of our food supply…
maytag dairy farm....... is american blue cheese....!
On Thursday I was headed across the
country on Dwight D. Eisenhower’s interstate freeway I-80 in Iowa of all places
and saw a little sign that read- Maytag Dairy Farm…. The trip itself started
off on a sour note- learning that my father has cancer; I quickly
packed up from my digs in Sonoma, California and headed back east to be by his
side… A quick exit and change in direction, heading north I hit the old farm
road, three miles ahead and I hit the large brown packing plant and office building
that is just before the old farmstead… Greeted immediate by the huge cheese
case stocked with all of Maytag Dairy’s best… A separate case housed the big
wheels, half wheels and wedges, but the main case offered Edam, Colby, Havarti,
Cheddar, Brick and Farmers cheese…. I
dove right in to a tasting led by one of the fair Iowa Blue Cheese Maidens… My
favorite other than the twangy, salty and milky blue was the creamy Havarti…..
Seeing my enthusiasm with American blue cheeses, especially the one that led
the way for other American blues the president Myrna Ver Ploeg exited her
office and took over as tour guide…
having the queen of blue cheese give me the tour was OFF THE HOOK….. she
took me to the back and let me view the very private packaging room and the
room where every wedge of Maytag Blue is hand-wrapped… walking through the office area I also
noticed a huge wood slab of a table, asking her about it she explained how it
was made from the stone and wood from the original farmstead….. Then headed toward Providence, RI to make sure my
pops had some support during his time of need…. I can’t thank the ladies of
maytag dairy farm enough- thanks for all your hospitality, thanks……
Maytag is a gastronomic American treasure, an American style blue cheese
produced on the Maytag Dairy Farms outside of Newton, Iowa,
the former home of the Maytag Corporation (think washers and dryers)... In 1938, Iowa State University developed a new process for making
blue cheese from homogenized cow's milk instead of the
traditional sheep's milk. In 1941, production of the cheese was started by Frederick L. Maytag II and
Robert Maytag, grandsons of the founder of the Maytag
appliance company, Frederick Louis Maytag I…. In the beginning, the milk for
the cheese came from a prize winning herd of Holstein cattle that was established by E. H. Maytag, a son of the Maytag founder. The company is
currently owned by the third and fourth generations of the Maytag family…. The
process for making Maytag Blue Cheese was discovered and patented by two Iowa State University microbiologists, Clarence Lane and
Bernard W. Hammer. Roquefort,
another type of blue cheese,
had been made for hundreds of years in Europe, but attempts to
manufacture a similar cheese in the United States had thus far been
unsuccessful. Difficulties encountered in making these types of cheeses
produced a less than satisfactory product, and quality control would have been
disastrous…. The problems encountered with producing Roquefort
type cheeses in the United States
for distribution were the lengthy time required to develop the artisan flavor,
the mold growth not being uniform, the quality being below average for numerous
lots produced, and the color of the curd being too dark. The process begins
with homogenizing the milk that will be used for the cheese. In
making Maytag Blue Cheese, the cream is separated from the milk, homogenized
and then added back into the now skim milk. This would typically occur between
80 and 100 degrees Fahrenheit (27 and 38 °C) and 2000 to 3500 pounds-force per square inch (14 to
24 MPa) of pressure. This would allow for proper fat hydrolysis,
which affects the flavor of the cheese. There is a ripening period prior to
adding rennet (a mixture of enzymes
that coagulates milk into curds and whey) to
the cheese. A typical usage would be to add 3 ounces of rennet per 100 pounds
of milk, allowing it to set in a temperature range of 85 to 86 degrees
Fahrenheit (30 °C). Better results were achieved using 4 ounces of rennet per
100 pounds of milk and setting in a higher than usual temperature range of 90
to 92 °F (32 to 33 °C). According to Lane and Hammer's records, their
alterations caused the cheese-making process to speed up from this point
forward, with the time in between setting, cutting and dipping nearly cut in
half. Also, after dipping the cheese and allowing it to cook in hot whey, the
draining time was cut from 20–30 minutes to 3–5 minutes. Penicillium
is then added to the finished product, which produces its characteristic green
veins. After the rounds of cheese are made by hand, the cheese is aged in
specially designed caves where they are exposed to high humidity and cool
temperatures. The company still uses the same time-consuming method of hand
making cheese, using milk only from four very local Newton dairy farms…
The 411…
Maytag Dairy Farms Po Box 806 Newton, Iowa 50208
www.maytagblue.com catalog orders- 800.247.2458
Thursday, April 4, 2013
wild salmon..............dear mr. obama
Dear Mr. Obama
(the current president of these states
united)
As a chef who values sustainable wild
salmon, I am writing to ask for your support of Bristol Bay, Alaska’s salmon
fishery, where foreign mining companies are proposing North America’s largest
open-pit gold and copper mine. Now more than ever our nation must defend
sustainable, domestic food sources that are both healthy and affordable.
Bristol Bay presents an opportunity to permanently protect one of our nation’s
last wild foods and the thousands of renewable jobs that depend upon it. While
wild salmon stocks have disappeared around the world, Bristol Bay remains a
thriving salmon stronghold. Bristol Bay’s salmon have nourished Native people
and communities for thousands of years, sustaining their subsistence lifestyle
and culture. For the last 130 years, Bristol Bay’s salmon have supported a
thriving salmon fishery which sustains over 12,000 jobs each year and generates
over $350 million annually. With an average of 40 million salmon returning to
its watershed each summer, Bristol Bay is one of the last great wild salmon
fisheries left in the world, supplying over 40% of the world’s sockeye salmon.
The proposed Pebble Mine, which foreign mining companies want to develop in
Bristol Bay’s headwaters, could threaten and destroy all of this. With its
massive size, sensitive location, and sulfide-filled ore body, the Pebble Mine
is the wrong mine in the wrong place. In the event of an environmental disaster
or toxic poisoning of Bristol Bay’s clean waters, Americans will bear the costs
and the consequences. At the request of Bristol Bay Tribes, Native
corporations, commercial fishermen, seafood processors, sport anglers,
jewelers, chefs, and religious groups, the Environmental Protection Agency (EPA)
has conducted a Bristol Bay Watershed Assessment. We commend your
Administration for building this scientific foundation that will help inform
whether or not the EPA should use its authority under the Clean Water Act to
protect Bristol Bay’s salmon fisheries. We urge you to stand behind their
efforts and encourage an efficient review process that protects American jobs
and resources. As our nation’s fearless leader, you can decide the fate of
Bristol Bay and this irreplaceable national treasure that is at the core of our
nation’s history and deserves a place in our future. By protecting Bristol
Bay’s salmon fishery, we can protect the health of future generations, a native
culture that has existed for thousands of years, and renewable jobs and
opportunities for Americans. Are those big ass ears of yours open Obama, are
they open… You only have a few short
years to make right the gastronomic catastrophes you have created with your
pride of former Monsanto employees.....!
Sincerely- Chef Sebastian Carosi
Wednesday, April 3, 2013
Los Angeles Farmers Market……………………..…@ 3rd & Fairfax
Arose on January 19th of
the year two thousand and thirteen to a sweaty eighty degrees in the city of
angels….. headed out to third and fairfax to the historic los angeles farmers
market… history says the market was established in 1934, when a dozen farmers
parked their trucks, piled high with local bounty on an open field to sell
their wares… the field was once a legendary los angeles dairy as well… the
market remains true to its LA roots to this day… it has been well over 13 years
since I was last at the market, last time was when I was in LA building and
cooking at Leila’s… this place has grown exponentially since my last visit, the
chains have moved in- come on, really- is
johnny rockets is not part of the LA County Farmers Association….? bounced in to The Farmers Market Salad &
Juice Company for a big ass glass of fresh watermelon juice then it was on to
the barbecued beef tongue tacos at 'LOTERIA… oh-yeah did I mention the hand-made
tortillas that this grass-fed beef tongue is riding on…… damn these were a treat…. the horchata was delightful and sweet with a
hint of cinnamon… over the years the market- a magnet for stars and gangsters
alike has also offered a trout pond, a drive-in theater, a car hop burger joint,
a permanent boy band and an antique mall… for angelenos the phrase- MEET ME AT 3RD AND FAIRFAX is a
happy part of los angeles lexicon… today it is a fricken landmark… the
tacos- off the hook…. and to think that Marilyn
Monroe, Bugsy Segal, Bing Crosby, Barbara Stanwyk and Cecil B. Demille have all
enjoyed the same tongue tacos… a fabulous day in LA.....!
sonoma………..some bad-ass terroir (aka- dirt)
drakes bay oyster company..........
On
March 5th I decided that I HAD to go pay the farm a visit and show
my support for american aquaculture... especially
one with such a long history in american / californian oyster production,
giving us chefs a variety of oysters sustainably grown and harvested in
different waters, estuaries, bays and inlets on both coasts, east and
left…. having self-distributed these
oysters themselves I have been very fortunate to have (ocean beauty) out of san
francisco get these bivalves up to me when in the northern states several times
a year for several years now…. most of these oysters stay right in the bay area,
and while some of the general public slurps down hog island oysters, they may
want to ask themselves- did the drakes bay oyster company outfit hog island
with the stock being sold as hog island-
cause many a time, drakes has supplied hog island and tomales with
bivalves….. not that this matters, but
drakes bay oyster company does supply the great state of california with over
40% of its consumable raw (and tub) oysters…. welcome
to drakes bay oyster company (aka- the oyster farm), for it IS a farm…… from
the village of point reyes station (home of the famous point reyes blue cheese),
we headed south on main street (shoreline hwy one) and as we left town we went
over a small green bridge- immediately turning right we were on sir francis
drake blvd… we headed the remaining nine and a half miles to the little sign on
the right hand side of the road that reads- DRAKES BAY OYSTER FARM….
following
the oyster shell driveway we hit the farm…
this place is bad ass, there were atleast 15 people working the bay in
front of us in various ways- some dredging, some cracking, some sorting, some
headed back out into the bay with young oysters to drop…. in the first five
minutes I saw atleast 3 of those employees crack open an oyster and slurp it
down- ahhhhhh seeing the people eating the products
straight from a harvest, that planted them in the first place is an inviting
sight…. I sought out for my
breakfast- a pile of extra small drakes
bay oysters overlooking drakes estero….
with all these niceties behind me, let me tell you why I am writing
about this oyster farm… this
farm is in peril of being shut down by secretary of the interior ken salazar…. the
west marin pulitzer prize winning point reyes light volume LXVI no. 2 reported
on Feb. 28th, 2o13 the drakes bay oyster company would be able to
stay open- an appellate court ordered the obama administration to allow oyster
farming to continue in drakes estero, this just days before the oyster farm
could have been forced to close their doors, pay out 30 employees and destroy
over 4 million oysters and numerous clams that have been growing over the past
few years…. just shut the fucken doors and pretend like this little place of
quality oyster production hasn’t existed for the past half a century, mind the
40% of cali’s oyster production….. the
pride of former monsanto employees that he now calls his administration are
more than likely in both of his big ass ears on this one….. when will this guy learn to leave food policy
alone…. drakes bay oyster company
provides great service to the community, as an innovative sustainable farm, an
educational resource, and a part of the economic fiber of marin county… here is
the following open letter to our secretary of the interior…..
Ken
Salazar, Secretary of the US Department of the Interior
Dear
Secretary Salazar,
Drakes Bay Oyster Farm, a beautiful and productive resource on the Point Reyes Peninsula, is in imminent danger of being a thing of the past. For generations this family farm, completely surrounded by the other family ranches and farms in the working landscape of the Point Reyes National Seashore, has been a popular visitor destination. The oyster farm’s 40-year renewable lease expires on November 30th.
Secretary Salazar, the continuation of this historic oyster farm is critical. Significantly, the National Academy of Sciences found that the oyster farm is NOT degrading the natural resources of Drakes Estero. Future generations depend on your decision to preserve jobs, history, culture, food, education and the environment. Please issue a renewable 10 year permit for the farm’s on-shore buildings as authorized by Congress, support the necessary upgrades to the onshore facilities, and allow the California Department of Fish and Game to continue to lease and regulate the shellfish production as they have since 1934.
Sincerely,
Drakes Bay Oyster Farm, a beautiful and productive resource on the Point Reyes Peninsula, is in imminent danger of being a thing of the past. For generations this family farm, completely surrounded by the other family ranches and farms in the working landscape of the Point Reyes National Seashore, has been a popular visitor destination. The oyster farm’s 40-year renewable lease expires on November 30th.
Secretary Salazar, the continuation of this historic oyster farm is critical. Significantly, the National Academy of Sciences found that the oyster farm is NOT degrading the natural resources of Drakes Estero. Future generations depend on your decision to preserve jobs, history, culture, food, education and the environment. Please issue a renewable 10 year permit for the farm’s on-shore buildings as authorized by Congress, support the necessary upgrades to the onshore facilities, and allow the California Department of Fish and Game to continue to lease and regulate the shellfish production as they have since 1934.
Sincerely,
Chef
Sebastian Carosi
an
avid drakes bay oyster shucker ‘n slurper…..
I know that this post may only reach a few people, but listen it only takes a few
strong to help make things happen….
chefs, cooks, oyster aficionados, foodies, ag-business owners,
californians, americans and all others support in any way possible, save your local
food sources and supplies for following generations….
I shucked and slurped my briny breakfast bivalves down one by one…. I want this place to be around for my greedy
memories and america and california’s gastronomic history and culture…
HERE
IS THE 411…
415.669.1149 open daily 8:30am-4:30pm
17171
sir frances drake boulevard inverness,
marin county california 94937
Thursday, January 3, 2013
the yellowfoot chanterelle........
the winter chanterelle is a modest looking relative of the attractively colored chanterelle… it pops up overnight so quickly that you could almost watch it grow… tubaeformis means: trumpet-shaped… it is an endearing mushroom not least because it tends to appear in great numbers in the forests rich with conifer and douglas fir… the hollow stem and hole in the cap let water flow through so the edible forest floor commodity remains frost-resistant… the color and shape vary according to age and weather conditions on the forest floor…each individual trumpet chanterelle has more than one color… the cap is brownish and has that unmistakable hole in the center… the ridges and the stalk range from brown-yellow to gray-yellow to gray-lilac… a positive id on these guys is: found in groups, hollow stem, ridges, brownish, thin fleshed… they are about an inch when mature, appear from December to February in the pacific northwest, mossy banks are a favorite habitat…. my close friend, chef and internationally known forager and mycological expert VERONICA WILLIAMS has just started to bring in the winter chanterelle, first basket is small, about a pound and a half… the next basket is plump as hell, now I can start to use these beauties for all applications in my kitchen… the next few baskets weight in at over 30lbs a piece…. wooooooo weeeeeeee the chanterelle needs the forest to thrive…. they love trees, and trees love them….!
as a foraging chef the pacific golden chanterelle is my favorite- the flesh is firm and fibrous like chicken breast with a fruity odor akin to that of apricots or ripening field pumpkin… the mild, slightly peppery flavor harmonizes well with pasture raised eggs, creamery butter, fresh cream and all wild game… the yellowfoot is so small that they can be used whole…
as a foraging chef the pacific golden chanterelle is my favorite- the flesh is firm and fibrous like chicken breast with a fruity odor akin to that of apricots or ripening field pumpkin… the mild, slightly peppery flavor harmonizes well with pasture raised eggs, creamery butter, fresh cream and all wild game… the yellowfoot is so small that they can be used whole…
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