As we are learning this election season,
American exceptionalism is alive and well.
Both candidates offer the public endless praise, extolling our
supposedly historic virtues, our uniquely epic fortitude, and our allegedly
unprecedented commitment to ‘getting things done’. It’s all hogwash, and nothing illustrates the
depths of our delusion better than a story which recounted the twenty-first
century’s version of the Hetch Hetchy debate: “Could
Yosemite’s ‘Second Valley’ be Restored?
As an unabashed romantic, I find
something compelling about the scale and ambition of efforts to un-do what many
believe was a hubristic, misplaced intervention, driven by all of the wrong
values which continue to dominate our political discourse and drive our
approach to natural resources.
Supporters of Measure F (which only requires that alternative plans be
drawn up to recycle San Francisco’s water and study the possibility of a future
in which the valley could be drained) argue that this is as much about breaking
San Francisco’s dependency and forcing the city to look at alternative water
sources as it is about restoring the valley.
Biologists envisage a 100-150 year
timeline before Hetch Hetchy would resemble the Yosemite Valley most of us
know, and this is just one of the points being picked up by opponents of the
measure, who resemble a “Who’s Who” of San Francisco Society. Why, they are asking, should we undertake a
project which no one who is living will see through to its conclusion (a bizarrely
self-centred question)? Why should we undertake
something which stretches over such a long term?
California’s senior Senator, Dianne
Feinstein, scion of conventional wisdom, said “Every so often an effort emerges
to remove the O’Shaughnessy Dam and drain the reservoir. Each time, the same conclusion is reached:
there is simply no feasible way to replace the Hetch Hetchy Reservoir, return
the valley to its original condition and still provide water to the Bay Area”. If it was a foregone conclusion that any attempt
to find water for San Francisco from another source was doomed to failure, that
would be an argument against the plan.
But the plan is designed precisely to address this question. Feinstein and others are coming out with guns
blazing at the wrong point in the process: they’re trying to keep the question
from being answered. Rather disingenuously,
“No on F” bellows that the initiative “does not identify any sources of water
to make up for the 85% of the supply that Hetch Hetchy currently stores...it
does not reveal what will happen to the Tuolumne River if Hetch Hetchy is
drained and floods miles and miles of wild and scenic river runs” (all points
that would be addressed by the investigation,
not the ballot initiative).
The other objection is, of course,
money. Reports cost money, detractors
declare, aghast. So would restoration,
if voters voted to reclaim the valley in 2016.
And, so says Conventional Wisdom, California is broke (never mind that
as late as 2011 the combined wealth of the two richest Californians could have
closed our budget deficit, or that Mitt Romney can afford elevators for his
cars).
There are plenty of ecological, cultural
and environmental arguments both for and against seeking to restore Hetch
Hetchy Valley (for example, some would argue that by now, the reservoir is a
more “natural” environment than a reclaimed valley would be, given that it’s
been the norm for nearly 100 years). But
the character of the argument that is playing out in our public sphere
illustrates how bankrupt our political ethic has become. There was a time and a place when, if we
decided that there was a compelling environmental or cultural imperative to
undertake a project of this scale, we would have committed to it without agonising
over the cost—because we as a polity, a republic-within-the-republic, actually
comprised a functioning political unit, one capable of imagining a way for the
cost to be met by our combined wealth and efforts.
People who oppose environmental
restoration or virtually any other public infrastructure project which requires
significant expenditure of public funds on purely financial grounds resemble
the toddler who has learned to be master of every situation. Proponents of the project no sooner open
their mouths when the anti-tax zealots begin screaming. And like the poorly-behaved toddler, they don’t
stop screaming. Their volume makes any
conversation impossible, their intractability means that reason doesn’t apply,
and pretty soon it all gets so embarrassing and unproductive that parents give
in or, in this case, the subject is dropped.
Restoring Hetch Hetchy appeals to
me. But I understand and agree with some
of the biological and cultural and historical arguments against reclaiming the
valley (less so the rabid opposition to studying the problem). What is sad is that both sides of the
argument will be drowned out by those who declare that we are no longer in the
business of considering large questions, undertaking big projects, or even
having an intelligent debate about the future of our state, our society, or our
environment. Instead, these people will
ensure that every question, irrespective of how fundamental, gets drowned out
by small-minded cost-benefit analysis which ignores social costs or intangible
benefits to Californians. Our opportunistic,
self-absorbed culture, and the cynicism that our broken political structure
generates has incapacitated our state.
The character of the debate over Hetch
Hetchy is, at the end of the day, just one more illustration of what has become
abundantly clear during debates about budgets, education, taxation, social
services, state parks, and our politics during the past few years. We are finished as a society, a culture, or a
polity capable of responding to our world in anything resembling a meaningful
way. We have no capacity to invest in
infrastructure, environmental regeneration, the social public sphere, or in any
kind of large-scale technological innovation.
And we lack the will to tackle the source of that incapacitation. Perhaps saddest of all, we appear to be
increasingly incapable of so much as envisioning a successful state, which
provides opportunities to all of its inhabitants, makes intelligent decisions
about its resources, responds to public needs, respects public desires,
possesses a cultural aesthetic mirrored in its approach to politics, in which all
sectors of society are committed to a public good, and in which people can
discuss a common vision.
What exactly the attenuation of our
collective imagination means for our future, I’m not entirely certain. But I suspect that little by little we’ll
begin to find out. I have a sneaking
suspicion that it won’t be pleasant.
I just discovered your blog through a link from Naked Capitalism.
ReplyDeleteJust a couple of comments:
-- given your Berkeley connection and when reading your words on the "attenuation of our collective imagination, I thought of Robert Bellah and his colleagues; and
-- I believe the group that preserves the sense of the collective -- or Amitai Etzioni's communitarianism -- is the putative 1% and their assorted camp followers. Proving that it indeed takes a village to raise a child, where would George W. Bush have been without the helping hands of his economic class? That class encourages individualism among the bulk of the population while, in itself, it is anything but individualistic.
Thanks for your efforts. I'll be back.