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NEWS STORY

The Eagle Has Fallen
The raid at the Eagle tree-sit may have brought down the area's most notorious summer camp, but don't start up the logging trucks yet.

BY PATTY WENTZ
pwentz@wweek.com

photo by Basil Childers


Since July 7, "Tre Arrow" has been sitting on a ledge at Forest Service headquarters on Southwest 2nd Avenue, protesting the Eagle sale.

 

 

Virginia Salkowski, 26, the woman who was on the platform next to Murphy-Ellis, is now on a hunger strike.

 

The Forest Service has closed the main road leading to Eagle to everyone but Vanport Manufacturing and its contractors.

 

At press time, four people had been arrested for breaking through the Forest Service blockade, two with the express purpose of mounting a constitutional legal challenge.

 

Cascadia Forest Alliance is holding a noon rally Friday, July 14, at Forest Service Headquarters on Southwest 2nd Avenue between Oak and Pine streets to kick off a weekend action camp.

 

 
There is a seemingly bottomless reserve of idealistic, yet informed, passion to stop logging at Eagle

At about 4:15 last Friday morning, Donald Fontenot of Cascadia Forest Alliance got the call he'd been bracing himself for all summer. As starlight faded in the sky and all but two lookouts slept, the feds raided the Eagle timber sale resistance camps, ordering the protesters to leave. The ground support left peacefully, but four women--two in suspended pods and two on tree platforms--refused to budge. There was a standoff coming.

Twelve hours later, it was all over. The gates of Forest Service roads 4614 and 4615 were wide open. The pods--wood and web hammocks suspended by ropes--that spanned the two roads had been lowered to the ground, their contents confiscated by the Forest Service. The platforms of the tree-sits near them had been smashed.

As TV crews raced back for evening newscasts, Mill Creek rushed by one camp, a jar of miso soup and a container of tofu cooling between the rocks. Nearby were clusters of other now-unneeded supplies: Organic tomato sauce, granola, dried rosemary and canisters of American Spirit tobacco for hand-rolled cigarettes. The Forest Service had created instant ghost camps.

It was a sad contrast to the weekend before. After a long winter occupying a tree-sit six miles up 4615, summer weather brought not only comfort but reinforcements. The camps were full of life. On Sunday, July 1, both base camps were guarded by dedicated protesters. Fires were going, food was cooking, and colorful banners were draped over the locked Forest Service gates. The two pods and the two tree platforms were occupied.

"Root," a young woman who had just arrived at the camp, greeted visitors and marveled that the forest behind the locked gates had become a de facto roadless area where bobcats felt free to roam. Fontenot, fresh from a trip to Washington, D.C., to lobby for the Eagle sales cancellation, discussed plans for another activist training camp. Brian Schulv was also there, cocksure, saying it would be impossible for the Forest Service to dismantle the pods without putting the life of the occupant at risk.

"No one is getting through here," he bragged.

Schulv was wrong.

As soon as Fontenot, sleeping in his Southeast Portland house, got the alert, he started dialing. He started with other activists, then woke up a handful of reporters.

At nearly the same time, the Forest Service was sending out faxes and calling empty newsrooms around the city.

That was the kickoff for a daylong information dance in the woods.

During the morning and afternoon news shows, helicopters delivered dramatic video of activists clinging to their perches. Radio stations, along with the Associated Press, cranked out frequent updates. In between, there was a lot of waiting.

At the junction of Forest Service roads 4614 and 4615, eight Forest Service flacks, who often outnumbered the reporters, hunkered down. "We were told to pack a double lunch and prepare to spend all day out here," said spokesman Rex Holloway.

There were two media staging areas. The first was established early in the morning, looking toward the lower road. From this vantage, reporters were unable to witness the interaction between protesters and negotiators yet afraid to leave in case something dramatic happened.

After an hour of unsuccessful negotiations, the feds moved the media circus to the upper road, where reporters had a clear view of the pod that straddled it. Through binoculars and high-powered camera lenses, we could see an agitated protester as she watched an approaching cherry-picker basket, manned by a negotiator, who activists said called himself Ted, and two camo-clad Forest Service cops. The pod looked dangerously flimsy, swaying as the protester stood on the edge then hid behind a white tarp, like a child who believes she is invisible under a blanket.

After mounting a video camera on the basket, Ted began talking. About 20 minutes later, the cops simply picked up the protester and put her in the basket. She screamed in frustration. Soon after that, the person on the nearby tree platform for that road descended.

Back on the lower road, however, Emma Murphy-Ellis, otherwise known as "Pitch," kept the Forest Service at bay as she threatened to cut the final rope that supported her pod.

By 2:30 pm, Ted had convinced Murphy-Ellis to give up. Around 4 pm, the Forest Service let reporters in to witness the abandoned camps.

Friday was as much an ending as a beginning. The 12-hour skirmish in the woods created the latest morph of the ongoing fight over the 1996 Eagle sales. While the road blocks have received the most attention, there also have been rallies, letter-writing campaigns, media events and direct appeals to both Congress and the owner of the timber, Vanport Manufacturing. Throughout all of it, the Forest Service has not budged in its contention that the timber must be cut.

While the destroyed camps and startlingly empty pods were a poignant sight, it is clear this battle isn't close to being over.

Since being forced from the woods, the protest has moved downtown, with an "edge-sit," hunger strike and vows of a legal challenge. There is a seemingly bottomless reserve of idealistic, yet informed, passion to stop logging at Eagle. The fact is that because this is a salvage rider sale, there is no recourse except direct action, no weapon other than forcing public opinion. Along with Cascadia, groups like the Sierra Club and the Oregon Natural Resource Council have maintained continuous pressure on the Forest Service to reconsider the sale. That passion seems sure to erupt as this drama plays out over the rest of the summer.

"Leaf," who had been the guard during the Forest Service raid and was pushed to the ground by law enforcement while the camp was broken up, talked to a reporter on the phone late Monday night from Cascadia headquarters. Behind her voice was the sound of ringing phones and animated conversations.

"This is not over," she said. "They can have their road. I want the forest."

 

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