As with Phil, this coming on the evening news is(after Elvis) also my first real vivid memory of death news in which I fully understood the gravity of the situation.
Something about the whole nightmarish story stuck with me from the beginning. It took years of study to get under this guy's skin. Tim Reiterman's 'Raven', a particularly frank and frighteningly thorough book is apparently back in print. I grabbed it from the library in my early 20s but just noticed it at Borders freshly reissued with some new material. For anyone interested, I would
highly recommend it. It'll make a good companion with the Jonestown: The Life and Death of Peoples Temple doc. I managed to get my hands on that doc some time ago and when I popped it in to watch, I couldn't get past even the opening without getting emotional. My wife, who is a bit younger than myself, has no real memory of Jonestown, except as the grim source of endless kool-aid jokes. For her, the subject matter was disturbing but not quite as immediate. Needless to say, I watched it alone with my childhood ghosts. The recent news network program is fairly well done and can boast the latest in interviews, but the Stanley Nelson doc film is the real "must-see".
Here's
an ap article from Reiterman about the new memorial in Oakland, Ca. Following their ongoing efforts to get this memorial placed has been quite moving. Their dedication to the memory of 900 people who only seem to rate mention once every November is quite heartening.
Naturally the film depictions carry some significant interest for me. The Powers Boothe tele-film is a very good dramatic depiction with very little sanitizing beyond the usual tv restrictions. The cast is well picked for their dramatic chops and all go a long way toward realizing a story that almost seems to preposterous to believe. I spent years trying to track down a decent tape of that, finally discovering it in a carboard box of porn at the Columbus Flea Market.
If and when anyone gets curious, I also have the insidiously sleazy GUYANA: CULT OF THE DAMNED. This monstrosity was the brainchild of Rene Cardona Jr, son of the sleaz-teur responsible for SURVIVE!. With names changed to protect the innocent(?) Stuart Whitman sweats through a grindhouse version of one Jim Johnson's rise and fall. Paycheck-on-a-string-following appearances by Joseph Cotten, Yvonne De Carlo and John Ireland add a smarmy coat of fading class to the creepy film. It does, as far as any bright spots go, star the "dill man" himself, Bradford Dillman. (I can watch anything with this guy.) HBO ran this tawdry affair quite a bit in it's early years. As much as I delight in grindy b-pictures, I always feel a small bit of guilt when watching it. Just bringing it up in the context of this somber thread makes me feel dirty. I liken it to my feelings about the porn THE HORNEYMOONERS...I love porn and have a sincere feeling for The Honeymooners, yet having them in the same sandwich just doesn't jive.(Sorry I can't think of a better way of explaining that)
As for the Harvey Milk/Jim Jones thing. Hardly news(to those familiar with the tragedy) and hardly significant. Jones fooled alot more people and to a much more horrific end. History works in mysterious ways...semetimes tragedy comes from sincere intentions, sometimes positives arise from tragedy. With Jonestown, a stark lesson should have been learned in an unmistakable way. Sadly, Waco and the latest polygamy sects prove that the warnings of the danger of closed sects that history had given these recent folks had been forgotten or ignored and that the urgent plea of 900 ghosts to deal with these situations
before a tragedy erupts has continually been missed by authorities.
I don't go to church and have my own personal ideas on faith, but I say a little prayer for the souls who perished at Jonestown. And I hate God for his hideous sense of irony...
