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​Is the NYPD Trying to Get Better at Policing Itself?

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On November 3, 2000, the United States government adopted the Los Angeles Police Department. The LAPD, undermined by the video of Rodney King's 1991 bloody beating—among other high-profile incidents—had drawn a full-fledged review by the feds that exposed systematic excessive force violations. After years of negotiation, the two parties decided on what is known as a consent decree: Instead of a lawsuit, the LAPD would be watched over by Washington for five years straight. That way, the enforced reform measures couldn't be totally half-assed.

One of the decree stipulations was to create an internal division in charge of monitoring and investigating police shootings, like the fatal shooting earlier this month of a homeless man in broad daylight. It was originally called the "Critical Incident Investigation Division," and, when Bill Bratton assumed the role of Commissioner in 2002, the division was a year old. By 2004, Bratton had restructured the unit, bestowing it with a new title: "Force Investigation Division."

Now, just over ten years later, he plans to build the same thing in New York City.

On Tuesday night, the Staten Island Advance reported that the NYPD will be establishing a "Force Investigation Division" led by Inspector John Sprague, the head of Staten Island's Detectives Bureau. The borough was home to the infamous Eric Garner chokehold back in July, which set off months of protests in the city and around the country. Afterwards, Bratton, who rejoined the NYPD as police commissioner last year, actually sent a team of officers to Los Angeles for training. His old department there, he said, has "the most contemporary policy on use-of-force training."

As of now, details of this new endeavor are sparse, and the NYPD has yet to respond to a request for more information. But we can look to the LAPD Force Investigation Division (FID) for insight into how it might operate.

The LA unit is "responsible for the investigation of all incidents involving the use of deadly force of an LAPD officer." This includes any incidents that leads to an arrestee being hospitalized, or the death of any arrestee by accident or while in custodial care, as well as animal shootings. The division is split into three sections, with an administrative section set aside for review and oversight.

Currently in New York City, cases of deadly force end up in front of what's called the Civilian Complaints Review Board (CCRB), as well as the Internal Affairs Bureau (IAB)—the latter, of course, located inside the NYPD. Per the initial report of the new, independent inspector general tasked with keeping an eye on the department, we now know what families of victims have said for years: Those two agencies are not very reliable when it comes to pursuing justice. In numerous cases involving chokeholds, for instance, police officers were let off the hook, or received a lesser punishment from Bratton's predecessor, Ray Kelly, and policing recommendations were basically lost in a bureaucratic haze.

The new division will be specifically geared toward hearing out the next Eric Garner or Akai Gurley disaster. However, if the CCRB and IAB have failed in the past, how can we trust that these fresh watchmen will be better than the ones?

Aidge Patterson is a member of the Cop Watch Alliance. As a part of People's Justice, the New York–based organization offers video and filming workshops to help citizens watch the cops in their own neighborhood. In post–Eric Garner New York, the idea is to take matters into your hand; if the cops refuse to police themselves, you can just go ahead and add your own documentative dose of iPhone accountability. So when I first told Patterson about the new unit, he was a bit surprised.

"My initial thought is that this is still just about the police being able to 'police themselves' (similarly to the idea of body cameras on officers), which we have seen, time and time again, will not lead to justice," Patterson said.

The activist pointed out that NYPD Commissioner Bratton has consistently sought to make some internal tweaks rather than open things up to independent oversight. In the recent past, Bratton has called for the retraining of the police force and more body cameras on uniformed officers. His latest innovation is ShotSpotter, a new brand of surveillance technology that will use 300 sensors to triangulate shootings within 25 meters of their origin so cops will know exactly where to look. But to Patterson, the fact that these measures come from inside 1 Police Plaza means that they just can't be trusted.

"I would argue that, regardless if what the NYPD does to investigate themselves, it does not change the fact that we need independent, special prosecutors," he said. "And that we still need to hold the police accountable ourselves in our communities, through copwatching and other organizing tactics."

When I asked Joseph Giacalone, a former NYPD Detective Sergeant and law enforcement expert, how we're supposed to trust this new unit, he said simply, "You can't." But to him, the problem is not the lack of accountability—it's the opposite.

"They already have shooting mechanisms in place," he said of New York cops. "You may have better investigators on the case," if the Detectives' Bureau is involved instead of internal affairs, "but these cases are already investigated by the IAB, which is such a separate, secretive unit that most cops fear it ever getting involved. There are no problems as far as I'm concerned."

According to Giacalone, the problem remains training, which needs to be adjusted to better prepare officers for deadly situations. He also stressed the numbers: In 2013, the New York Police Department discharged the lowest number of bullets in decades, with 248 shots in 81 incidents. Compare that to 1972—the all-time high—when the boys in blue fired 2,510 shots in 994 incidents.

"Most people don't realize how unbelievably rare [the use of deadly force is]," he said. "You have 11 million 9-1-1 calls a year, so if you divided them by shootings, the number wouldn't even compare."

Still, Bratton is on a mission to try something new—even if it's actually an oldie imported from his last police gig. Whether it was the Eric Garner video and the cop who choked him getting off without charges, the outpouring of brutal NYPD videos over the summer, or the Justice Department's Ferguson report that put these wheels in motion doesn't really matter. We'll just have to watch what happens next.

Follow John Surico on Twitter.


We Interviewed the Nevada State Senator Who Wants Pets to Have Medical Weed

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Two years ago we spoke to a veterinarian named Doug Kramer who was advocating for the use of marijuana as a prescription therapy for dogs. Yesterday in Carson City, a bill hit the floor of the Nevada State Senate that might bring Dr. Kramer's dream closer to reality.

The proposed shift in policy, which would allow vets to prescribe dank kush to sick cats and dogs, stems from research into the effects of marijuana on animals by experts like Kramer. The weed would likely be administered in a glycerin tincture similar to what Kramer has already created rather than a rip from your Gandalf-shaped bong. The drops are sweet-tasting, which matters to dogs, but not cats. Cats are a little harder to dose since they're finicky assholes.

The medical aspects of it are best left up to scientists, which Nevada State Senator Richard S. "Tick" Segerblom is not, so he wasn't able to tell me which strain I should give to Zora, my extremely anxious cat. Segerblom is the bill's sponsor and a politician pushing for sane marijuana policy in his state, which is how he wound up fielding questions about SB 372. I called him up to talk politics and animal buds.

To be clear, don't get your pet high just because you think it'll be funny. Dogs react really strongly, especially to edibles. Sometimes they have to have their stomachs pumped.

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VICE: So why does Nevada need to give weed to its pets?
Tick Segerblom: First let me clarify: this is not a bill about giving marijuana to pets. It's a huge bill to go with our current medical marijuana law—I was the author of that two years ago. This bill addresses lots of issues that have come up.

How'd this issue make it onto the list?
Someone contacted me and said "I use marijuana, and I've got a card, but I can't give it to my pet because it's illegal."

What's the next step after you hear a concern like that?
I did a little research and found that there is a school of thought out there that for neurological conditions, marijuana can be helpful for pets too. So this just says if your veterinarian prescribes it, you can purchase it and give it to your pet.

And it seems like a good idea to you?
If you're going to give them oxycontin? My feeling is, if a veterinarian wants to try it, then what the hell? There's lots of conjecture out there—it hasn't been scientifically proven—but some of the things humans are treated for, animals have similar conditions, and it works the same way. And that's with the kind that gets you high. There are also CBDs, and then different strains that would work differently.

Are you hearing from people who are mad about this?
Not so far. It just came out yesterday. I hadn't realized it was in the bill until it came out yesterday.

You didn't know it was in there? That's hilarious.
There are lots of jokes to be made about it, but the reality is it's a serious subject. But every time you talk about marijuana, people laugh.

What's the next step in making this happen?
There are about 100 different items in this bill, and it's my job to try and get this passed through the legislature. Sometimes things get amended out. I suspect this is one of those sections that'll be amended out. But hopefully we'll have a hearing, and people with dogs and cats will come and testify.

Follow Mike Pearl on Twitter.

The MUNCHIES Guide to Sweden: Stockholm

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The MUNCHIES Guide to Sweden: Stockholm

We Spoke to the Lawyer Facing Death Threats for Defending the Doctor Who Helped Find Bin Laden

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We Spoke to the Lawyer Facing Death Threats for Defending the Doctor Who Helped Find Bin Laden

Inside Canada’s Five-Year-Long Anti-Terror Investigation of a Group of Quebec Communists

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On November 30, 2004, a bomb buried under two bags of sand went off, shaking the foundations of a hydroelectric tower near the Quebec-US border. Two years later, a car bomb decimated an oil executive's car outside of his home, northwest of Montreal. Four years after that, an explosion ripped through the inside of a Canadian Forces recruitment centre in Trois-Rivières.

"Face à l'emprise impérialiste."

"Contre l'emprise impérialiste."

"Contre la guerre impérialiste."

That's how the Initiative de Résistance Internationaliste (IRI) signed off its claims of responsibility for each attack.

Those three bombings, which caused extensive damage but no injuries, sparked a ten-year anti-terror investigation by a Quebec anti-terror squad, dubbed Project C-SONORE. VICE has obtained documents from the investigation, including search warrants, and recordings of the officers assigned to it.

They've yet to lay a single charge in connection with the bombings.

Since the recruitment centre bombing, investigators have significantly narrowed their focus to 11 activists that they believe are responsible. They are a rag-tag group of communists, anarchists, and anti-capitalist activists. For the past five years, investigators have intercepted their phone calls, bugged their offices, searched their homes, and, according to one of the suspects, they even set him up in a sting operation.

One lawyer who has reviewed the case says it verges on "red scare" McCarthyism. C-SONORE has even led many of the activists to draw up their own instruction manual for dealing with the anti-terror investigators.

In the midst of heated debate over whether the Royal Canadian Mounted Police (RCMP) and the Canadian Security Intelligence Service (CSIS) should have expanded powers to investigate terror threats, C-SONORE reveals the tactics—some possibly unconstitutional, many seemingly ineffective—in the anti-terror investigators' toolbox.

The activist at the centre of it all says he is there thanks to the work of one man, a fellow revolutionary who belonged to now-disbanded wings of the Parti Communiste Révolutionnaire: A traitor who passed along intelligence to the anti-terror squad.

Eric is at the top of the list of suspects. Oli is conspicuously missing from it.


Code A305

Eric met Oli in 2004.

The two, then students in Quebec's pre-university system, fancied themselves radical anti-capitalists. Eric says Oli styled himself more an anarchist and ingrained himself with some of the more radical militants. "The type of people, all alone, 20 feet in front of everyone else [at a protest], with their black flags, going to confront the police," Eric told VICE.

The two belonged to the Sherbrooke wing of the Parti Communiste Révolutionnaire (PCR). Eric describes the organization, at least its wing in Sherbrooke, less as the nuclei of a Bolshevik plot to overthrow capitalism, and more as a beer hall where students could show up and trade leftist doctrine, or just shoot the shit.

Other wings of the PCR had gained notoriety for being a little more radical, and maybe even violent. They've been targeted by investigators before, especially during the months-long Quebec student strike in 2012. Their aggressive tactics are similar to those of the infamous Black Bloc, who've drawn intense focus from police in Toronto and Montreal.

And while the Sherbrooke wing of the radical Marxist-Leninist organization travelled to mass protests like those that took place in Toronto during the G20, the day-to-day life of the group mostly involved Eric, Oli, and 30 others assembling at La Rive Gauche, a shady bar in Sherbrooke, to talk shop.

"Oli," was Eric's nickname for him. VICE is not publishing the full names of any of those named by the investigators, as the investigation is ongoing.

The two had a strange relationship: initially just acquaintances, they later became friends, before internal strife in the group led to a falling out. While the two eventually made up, mutual friends who spoke with VICE says Oli always held a grudge against Eric.

Oli was a mainstay of the leftist movement in Quebec's Eastern Townships, attaching himself to a wide array of groups—militant student organization ASSÉ, notorious anti-capitalist collective CLAC, and the PCR, among them. He was a fixture at demonstrations, especially ones that risked turning violent. He also chaired many of the union and student meetings that took place in the city. His income is somewhat of a mystery—he would mention nebulous jobs for unions in other provinces.

Yet, despite his insistence to go where the action was, Eric describes him as timid, and hardly the kind to be in the thick of it when it came to the bare-knuckle type of protest that often pits Quebec activists against baton-wielding Quebec police. But, Eric says, Oli had his theory "on the tips of his fingers." He was a debater, able to jump into any role he needed to. "He could be left, or right," says Eric. "He was a machine."

But one group interested Oli the most: the Initiative de Résistance Internationaliste.

"He asked an enormous amount of questions about the IRI," Eric says. Oli was particularly preoccupied by the the IRI's bombing of the hydro-electric tower in 2004.

The decade-long bombing campaign has remained a mystery in Quebec. It's arguably the most high-profile unsolved act of terrorism in modern Canadian history. But Eric says Oli's interest seemed odd.

So, in 2013, Eric told Oli that he was involved with the 2004 bombing. Eric says he made it up, just to see what Oli would do. At this point, he was getting suspicious of his comrade in the PCR.

Not long after, Oli approached Eric with a pitch. Oli said the Fédération des travailleurs et travailleuses du Québec (FTQ) was looking for a reliable guy. Someone with "experience."

The activist movement in Sherbrooke, at this point, was cash-strapped thanks to some of their government grants that were suddenly cut. Oli promised only they would know the origins of the money.

Oli hooked Eric up with his FTQ contact. Eric, a blue-collar guy with a big frame who is usually in his work gear, quickly got a sense of his contact.

"The guy, he didn't do things clean," Eric says.

The FTQ is Quebec's largest labour union and has been known for being aggressive, but never outwardly violent.

Nevertheless, Eric did a job for the supposed FTQ agent. He was tasked with collecting a $10,000 protection fee from a trucking company who supposedly purchased safe passage through a First Nations blockade from the FTQ. Eric and the agent hijacked an 18-wheeler and threatened to strip it for parts if they didn't pay up in an hour. They did pay. Eric counted the $20 bills.

At the same time, his contact offered him another job. He would be paid $15,000 if he helped build a bomb to bring down a crane on a construction site in Northern Quebec. His contact showed him a Hydro-Québec report about the 2004 bombing in Coaticook, saying that bombing was the "recipe" for what they're looking for. His contact handed him a burner phone and $1,000.

This is where Eric's story begins spiralling.

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Eric met his contact six times. In one meeting, the contact gave Eric a detonator and took him to a construction site to test it out. The code to set off the detonator was A305. The target for the operation was a construction crane in Sept-Îles. According to Eric, his contact raised the possibility of inflicting casualties—something Eric refused. His contact also asked him to obtain the explosives, which Eric also declined. Eric was growing suspicious.

At the same time, a mutual friend of Eric and Oli broke some news: he believed Oli was working with the RCMP. Eric confronted Oli who, at the time, was supposedly working for another union out west. The next call Eric received was from the supposed FTQ contact, complaining that the RCMP was snooping around.

Eric hung up and destroyed the phone. He dumped the parts in different trash cans. He was done.

The mole

"It's not new that we had doubts about him," Eric says of Oli. Within the PCR, however, members were forbidden from levying accusations against each other without proof.

Eric suspects that Oli was working with the government. That he was a mole. He suspects that the FTQ guy was not an FTQ guy at all, but an undercover officer looking to put him in a compromising position.

VICE reached out to the FTQ and their construction wing. Neither offered confirmation one way or the other whether Eric's contact was, in fact, an employee or organizer with the union.

The story does resemble the sort of "Mr. Big" sting operations that the RCMP often use—and which was recently subject to scrutiny by the Supreme Court. The operation usually consists of an undercover agent convincing a suspect to go along with increasingly severe fictional crimes, until there is enough evidence to leverage a confession for another crime, and to flip them on their co-conspirators. During the investigation into the Toronto 18 terrorist plot, CSIS mole Mubin Shaikh supplied the wanna-be terrorists with handguns and helped organize an ad hoc training camp outside of Toronto.

If Oli really was a mole, it would explain much of the information revealed in a heavily-redacted 88-page Information to Obtain (ITO) document prepared by federal investigators.

The ITO lays out the case built by the Integrated National Security Enforcement Team (INSET). The teams are generally comprised of RCMP and CSIS agents and take the lead on anti-terrorism investigations. Inside the document are search warrants, signed off by a Quebec Superior Court judge, authorizing the search of a home in Saint-Bruno where investigators hoped to seize evidence in connection with the IRI bombings. The team believes they have, or will eventually have, evidence to lay four charges against some or all of the men: criminal arson, detonating an explosive device with the intent of causing death or damage, participating in a terrorist group, and carrying out a terrorist act.

In a search of one of the suspect's homes, they found, among other things, Ziploc bags full of wires, cassette tapes, a map, a cell phone, and a video tape labelled "gr 104 Space Academy."

While four of the items seized are blacked out, in order to preserve the integrity of the investigation, the other 20 items seized seem fairly innocuous.

Despite the fact that police have told him that he is not currently a suspect, Eric appears to be the centre of the investigation. In the ITO, police list the ten others as "co-conspirators" of Eric. Even so, he isn't terribly worried, though he suspects he may eventually be charged. He says he knows nothing about the IRI, the shadowy group that led one of law enforcement's most embarrassing unsolved cases. He tells VICE that phone records will prove that he was nowhere near the bombings when they happened.

However, it has now been more than a decade since the original bombing, and two years since the search warrants contained in the ITO were executed, and no charges have been laid. The investigation appears to be a standstill. Years of surveillance has netted no results.

The investigation has become white elephant for the force, taking up a significant amount of resources with very little to show for it.

"For the IRI, they have sweet fuck-all," Eric says.

The ITO in question.

Parts of the ITO, however, do offer some circumstantial evidence that may later lead to an arrest. In 2013, police intercepted a conversation involving one suspect where he admitted to obtaining explosives with two others. It's unclear what happened to those explosives.

Eric has seen the document outlining he and his cohorts supposed guilt. He thinks investigators are way off base—he doesn't even think the IRI is an actual group. He suspects the title is nom de guerre for different individuals who carried out the attacks independent of each other. Indeed, the exact motivation for the attack appears to change each time.

The first communique taking responsibility for the attack on the hydro-electric tower, timed for just days before then-President George W. Bush's visit to Canada, claimed the attack was to protest the "energy hegemony" of the United States. The next, targeting the executive from the Canadian Petroleum Products Institute railed against the Canadian "petroleum oligarchy." In the third release, the claim of responsibility for bombing the army recruitment centre dropped the "Initiative" from their name, and styled themselves simply Résistance Internationaliste, and focused primarily on militarization, instead of energy.

Eric offers a more simplistic explanation of why the INSET investigation is misplaced: he and most of the others were 17 and 18 at the time of the first bombing. "I'm having a hard time believing these people had the contacts and the possibility to obtain explosives at their age, straight out of CÉGEP," says Eric.

A copy of the IRI communique included in the ITO

But investigators are convinced that the IRI is tied to this loose-knit group of communists. Officers have interrogated Eric repeatedly, on his front porch, inside a Tim Hortons, and in a police station. Eric supplied VICE with recordings of several interviews with police. They've asked about his time as an army reservist in the early 2000s, his associates in the PCR, and his ability to handle weapons and explosives. (Eric does, in fact, have some artillery training from the Canadian Forces.)

Eric, despite being listed as the mastermind of this bombing campaign in the ITO, was approached by INSET in early 2015 to gauge his interest in becoming an informant. He supplied VICE with recordings of that conversation.

"Put yourself in Oli's position, today. Eventually, would you accept it? Say, today, we ask you to to return to the PCR, and I just want to know if they-" parts of the conversation then become intelligible. "It's just your job to tell me," the female INSET officer concludes.

Eric declined.

VICE has not been able to independently verify that Oli was, in fact, working with investigators. Eric has not seen him in over a year, since he left Sherbrooke and, supposedly, changed his name.

The ITO shows INSET did, indeed, have a confidential informant. Vast sections of the document were redacted to protect "informer privilege."

Eric has also been the subject of numerous interception warrants. One notice, provided to VICE, informed Eric that "the present is to advise you that your private communications were intercepted and your activities observed, pursuant to at least one of the judicial authorizations issued."

The warrant was valid from January 2012 until November 2013.

His friends and family have received similar notices, he told VICE. Some report seeing cop cars frequently parked outside their home.

Others on the list of suspects have also been actively targeted by police. The ITO reveals that INSET bugged the offices of the student union at Lionel-Groulx college, North of Montreal, in order to target one of the employees of the student organization. The document goes on to detail how that employee started to suspect that investigators were listening in.

The ITO reads that one suspect "and an unknown man was observed searching [the office] trying to find the microphones. The unknown man said he will find the microphone. [The suspect] and the unknown man moved furniture."

Last year, La Presse reported about the investigation into the college, and the surveillance placed on the student union office, which culminated in a raid on the school.

Red scare

For all of this, the ITO outlines very little evidence that Eric or any of his supposed co-conspirators had anything to do with the IRI. Sections of the ITO, however, remain redacted. Media outlets are fighting to have more of the document disclosed.

The unredacted parts, however, suggest that police engaged in active profiling of the anti-capitalist activists. The documents also suggest that police didn't always have a warrant in searching the suspects' homes.

"During a surreptitious entry into the home of [one of the suspects], many documents were found posted on the walls including: a photo of police at a non-identified event, posted on the walls of the bathroom; an article entitled 'L'internationale,' dated June 1871, text with a leftist connotation posted on the walls of the bedroom; and a poster concerning October 1970 and the War Measures Act in Quebec," reads the ITO.

Another section mentions that police found "a box containing Communist material." The ITO mentions that material was also found during a "surreptitious entry" of another suspect's home. Police also found a red flag, a PCR newspaper, and other Communist literature.

The work of INSET's confidential informant would likely explain the "surreptitious" entries into the suspects' homes. In some cases, CSIS does has the power to enter and search areas without executing a search warrant.

VICE showed the ITO to Ottawa criminal defence lawyer David Gault and he was taken aback.

"Facially, the ITO falls far short of establishing [reasonable probable grounds]," Gault says, referring to the threshold police need to obtain a search warrant. "Indeed, as redacted, it reads a bit like a red scare-inspired satire, one that would be mildly entertaining if so many people's privacy rights weren't being violated."

Gault goes so far as to say that, unless there is some concrete evidence that is hidden behind the black redaction lines, anything obtained through this warrant may have been done so unlawfully and could be thrown out.

Indeed, much of INSET's focus spread much broader than just trying to prove who orchestrated the IRI bombings. Recordings of interviews between Eric and investigators from 2011, provided to VICE, include hours of questioning that had more to do with the structure, ideology, and membership of the group than they have to do with the bombings themselves. Questions focused on the protest tactics of the group and to what philosophy they most ascribed.

At certain parts of the ITO, investigators appear to conflate the idea of "class war" with actual warfare.

One suspect, reads the document, "admitted to an unknown person while discussing the student protests in Montreal that, in the past, he contributed to a war when he was part of Marxist groups."

Details of the investigation come at a time when CSIS is playing defence over its powers to surveil dissident groups. New legislation, C-51, would give them broad new powers to infiltrate and "disrupt" apparent threats to Canada and its economy. The Harper government has contended that CSIS is not overstepping its bounds, and that its surveillance powers are not being used to track protesters and dissident groups. Yet evidence has mounted to the contrary.

Documents have been unearthed detailing CSIS' involvement in surveilling First Nations' protests and anti-pipeline activism. Communists can now safely count themselves on that list.

No charges have been laid yet in connection with the investigation. VICE reached out to the RCMP for comment about the investigation, but they declined to comment because it is an ongoing investigation.

VICE also contacted Oli for comment, but he has yet to respond.


VICE Gaming: eSports - Part 4

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Today, there are more people in the world who play the online multiplayer battle game League of Legends than there are people who live in France. We wanted to see how humanity got to this point, so VICE host Matt Shea flew to South Korea, a country where competitive gaming—also known as eSports—can either make you rich and famous or land you in rehab.

In Part Four, a group of college gamers take us on a night out in Seoul, where we stop by at the city's famous PC cafés before heading to its biggest superclub—an experience that blows the mind of one of the gamers, who is a nightclub first-timer.

Through the haze of a soju hangover, we get invited behind the scenes of a Korean gaming house. Later that evening, we meet an e-athlete who got caught up in a match-fixing scandal that drove him to a suicide attempt.

Follow Rhys, Matt, and Grant on Twitter.

Photos from Inside São Paulo's Most Secretive Street Drugs Market

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This article was originally published by VICE Brazil.

Cracolândia, or "Crackland," is a drug market stretched out across 525-square feet in downtown São Paulo, Brazil. An estimated 2,000 drug users move through the area every day, openly smoking crack and begging passers-by for spare change on the streets.

Cracolândia and its people live under their own set of laws, number one of which is no photographers allowed—at least not in the "hot zones," where everyone hangs out.

Still, Gabriel Uchida managed to get right in the middle of the action: "I first visited Cracolândia a long time ago and have since spent many nights trying to figure out the place by just talking to people," said Gabriel. "I wanted to get rid of the myths and misconceptions surrounding it and create a more realistic portrait of the place."

It was around that time that Gabriel met Índio Badaróss, a homeless artist living in Cracolândia. Badaróss is locally known as "the Basquiat of Cracolândia"—a nickname originally given to him by the Brazilian newspaper Folha de São Paulo. Apparently, that article had a great impact on his career.

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"Índio paints on canvas, walls, and on things he finds on the streets," Gabriel told me. "It can be a traffic sign, an old door—anything. The craziest thing is that because he doesn't have a home, a lot of his paintings just lie on the streets all day long—often getting picked up by garbage men or simply stolen. Other works of his are hung in galleries or with private collectors in San Francisco, Los Angeles, and Basel."

Despite his recent popularity, however, Índio's life hasn't changed that much. It took some convincing, but last month he finally decided to let Gabriel document his life and work under one condition: As the only one who knows how Cracolândia works, Índio would have to take the photos himself.

Uchida left him with three disposable cameras and some instructions, and went back to Cracolândia some days later to pick them up. One of the cameras had gotten lost, but the photos taken with the other two were a pleasant surprise.

Here are some snapshots of Cracolândia through the eyes of Índio Badaróss, the Basquiat of Crackland.

How I Turn Wasted Food into Michelin-Starred Meals

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How I Turn Wasted Food into Michelin-Starred Meals

Is Consuming Like Crazy the Best Way to End Capitalism?

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Photo of a human female consumer via Pixabay

Hang out on Tumblr or in a dorm lounge long enough and eventually the talk will turn to ending capitalism. These discussions are all theoretical, of course—there have been endless attempts at shifting from our market-based economy to something more egalitarian and enlightened, but nothing has stuck and some of the larger scale efforts have turned into horrific disasters. Anti-capitalists of various stripes haven't stopped coming up with theories about how this system could finally fall, however. One of these theories is called accelerationism—the idea is that hyper-stimulation of the market on a mass scale will end with the collapse of capitalism. Consume like crazy, only drink from styrofoam, and throw handfuls of dead batteries into our oceans so the impending apocalypse can hurry up and get over with.

The spread of this idea is rooted in Marx's belief that capitalism can't sustain itself forever and will eventually fizzle out. The means by which people will bring about its end are unclear, but that's where the ideas about accelerationism come from. Accelerationism is essentially the belief that the best way to shorten capitalism's lifespan is to push it to the extreme. If normal capitalism is Mick Jagger, accelerationism is Jim Morrison.

A while back, Steven Shaviro, who teaches at Detroit's Wayne State and studies the impact of technological capitalism on culture and everyday life, wrote an essay about accelerationism, explaining what it is in language that wasn't clouded by the usual academic jargon. Accelerationism has been explored by philosophers like Nick Land and Reza Negarestani, but Shaviro has become known as an authority on the topic—probably because he can articulate these complex philosophical ideas in a simple way that us plebs can understand. Shaviro just finished up a book out on accelerationism called No Speed Limit, so I called him up to learn more about the theory and see if my Amazon Prime addiction is actually helping society.

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VICE: Accelerationism confuses me, but what I do understand is really interesting. Can you tell me a little more about it?
Steven Shaviro: Broadly defined, "accelerationism" is the idea that the only way out is the way through. If we want to get beyond the current social and economic order and reach a post-capitalist future, then we need to push through all the messy complications of capitalism, rather than revert to something supposedly older and purer.

Accelerationism rejects certain ideas currently popular on the left, like "small is beautiful," and the Luddite enmity towards new technologies. Instead, it urges us to embrace and repurpose all the most advanced technologies.

If computational technologies are eliminating millions of jobs, then the best response is not to demand the jobs back, but to spread the wealth—to give back what the 1 Percent has stolen from everybody else—so that people can afford to lead comfortable lives without always worrying about the cost of housing or the size of their credit card bills.

Fascinating. I always thought accelerationism basically said that the most impactful anti-capitalist was the captain of industry. Like, pushing the system faster and increasing inequality even more will help destroy it. But maybe that's not the case? How can the redistribution of wealth be considered an accelerationist move?
There are different varieties of accelerationism. At one extreme, accelerationism might embrace the idea that the worse things get, the better the prospect for a revolution to overthrow everything. This seems obviously foolish to me, and I don't think that it is actually advocated by many accelerationists.

Much more subtly, Marx claimed that the contradictions that beset capitalism would eventually lead to a struggle between workers and capitalists. He hoped that this struggle would end in the establishment of communism, but he warned that it could also result in "the mutual destruction of the contending parties."

Are you saying that the end is near?
Marx was saying that, due to its inherent strains and stresses, capitalism will lead to catastrophe if it isn't somehow overcome. This is an accelerationist view, to the extent that it sees the possibilities for overcoming capitalism arising out of the very development of capitalism as a world system. But this doesn't happen in any mechanistic or pre-determined way.

As for how redistribution of wealth might be related to accelerationism—when somebody like Thomas Piketty argues for global taxes in order to force a redistribution of wealth, he is trying to save the capitalist system from its own self-destructive excesses. But as Slavoj Zizek has observed, the rich will never pay such a tax voluntarily; so just getting such a tax enacted would involve other changes as well, indeed radical ones that would change capitalism substantially.

This is fascinating, as someone who was spoon-fed a lot of simplified Marxism in college. What further reading would you recommend on the topic?
Read #Accelerate—The Accelerationist Reader, edited by Robin Mackay and Armen Avanessian, for important essays about accelerationism, andMalign Velocities, by Benjamin Noys, for a critique of accelerationism. My short book on the topic, No Speed Limit: Three Essays on Accelerationism, has just come out from the University of Minnesota Press.

Cool. Can you explain what your other book, The Universe of Things, is about?
The book is about speculative realism—a recent philosophical movement that tries to consider what it would really mean to consider the universe as it exists in and for itself, apart from us. Psychologists have shown that our perception of the world is never objective; it is molded by our own needs and interests, both on the individual level, and in general, evolutionary terms. We notice what matters immediately to us, and often fail to notice what doesn't.

Speculative realism asks how it might be possible to approach things in the world, apart from the meanings and classifications that we impose upon them. If we were truly able to do this, what would we find?

Sounds like a good humanity-wide exercise in humility. How'd you get into it?
"Speculative realism" only became a term in 2007, when a philosophy conference was held with that title. The thinkers grouped under this title are very different from one another, and often have sharp disagreements. But they all question the notion that "man is the measure of all things."

They urge us to pay more attention to nonhuman entities, even nonliving entities, and to consider how all these entities are not just tools we use, or impediments to our actions, but "actants"—as the French sociologist Bruno Latour calls them—in their own right. They have their own tendencies, desires, and needs.

Seems especially important at this point in history.
Right! At a time of impending ecological catastrophe, it is important for us to recognize as fully as possible the presence of the entities that share the world with us.

How to Survive a Dry Spell Without Lowering Your Standards

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Those were the days. Photo via Flickr user Jean KOULEV

If I were to form a gang right now, my posse would include a Romanian orphan who's never been cuddled, and the baby monkey named 106 that was forced to nurse from a wire monkey mommy in that horrific Harry Harlow experiment on dependency. That's because I'm currently experiencing one of longest dry spells of my life. I won't say exactly how long, because I'm too ashamed, but it's less than a full pregnancy term and more than a college semester.

I don't understand exactly when something started to shift, but the amount of time I allow myself to go without intimacy is getting longer, the older I get. I have a few theories:

· My "scratch DJ skills" are excelling.
· Porn performers are more compelling. (I'm excitedly waving at you, James Deen!)
· I find basic guys repelling.

Plus, my standards are becoming laughingly impossible—nice shoes, creatively driven, no roommates, a pinch of asshole tendencies, and completely open in bed. But overall, it's a feeling I'm missing. And that has led to a serious lack of feeling down below.

It's not like I'm whining about this from the couch in my yoga pants and hair scrunchy, waiting for Steve Dildarian (those eyes!) to pound on my... door.

I date. A lot. At least once a week. I make it a habit, even when I'm not in the mood. I just seem to be connecting with fewer men where the vibe is mutual, and even fewer than that whose salad I fantasize about tossing (which is the top tier when I'm trying to gage my level of attraction to someone). (And only in the shower, of course!)

I think I'm slowing down. Or maybe it's a form of depression? Repression? I don't know. I really don't.

I have (mostly married) friends who can go years without boning and shrug it off like they've missed a dentist appointment. Let me stress that I am not like this. My sexuality is an identifying feature. Sex is a big part of my repertoire as a human. I am not terribly modest that way.

Rather than drop my standards and just go sit on some dong, like I'm plugging my nose to take my medicine, I'm weathering this dry spell by conditioning myself to deal with it. That's not to say it's been easy.

I'm entirely uncomfortable, ashamed, and frustrated with what's going on with me. This manifests itself in a physical form of sadness that vibrates deep down in my core, around my solar plexus. A few times, I've woken up in the middle of the night and shrieked like a psychopath, while tasting my tears. Seeing affection in others triggers me into a grouchy mood. It's ugly and it's consuming. Something is happening to me on a primal level and it doesn't feel good.

I decided I needed to think like a dreaded PR bitch and spin this bullshit. I want this to be an odyssey rather than a prison sentence. So I talked to a military wife, the hottest person I know, and a Buddhist monk, to help make sense of this phase. Here's what I learned.

Find people to platonically cuddle with
Celine, who didn't want me using her real name, is a woman in her late 30s who lives in Quebec City. She is married to a warrant officer who travels around the world at least once a month. Though Celine and her husband have opened up their relationship up in the past, they don't anymore. Four months is the longest she's gone without sex while her husband was on a mission.

Like me, she feels "empty" when she has to abstain, since she identifies as a touchy person who constantly needs affection. Aside from her toolbox of dildos–which she says every military wife (and women in general, I should hope) relies on—she fills that non-vagina void by platonically snuggling with friends and co-workers. If she's watching a movie with a bud, you sure as hell better bet that she'll be bumping her head into you, like a kitty demanding attention.

"I'm very fortunate to have friends who are like that too," she says. "I've got someone at work who's touchy as well and she'll come see me in the middle of the day if she's emotional, just to give me a hug, to release all that. I'm really lucky to have people I can share physical contact with, not necessarily just my husband."

Get focused
Next, I talked to the hottest person I know, an actress who lives in LA. This stunning lady has been in big-budget films, gets free clothing from fancy designers, and appears on the cover of magazines. Her longest dry spell was one year. Hearing someone who is way hotter than you tell you her dry spell was longer than yours makes you feel exponentially better.

When I ask her how she dealt, she loosely quotes Lady Gaga: Women have the potential to lose their creativity through their vagina.

"It was the most productive time of my life," she tells me. "It was really focused. Penetration equals complication."

It's true that I've never been quite so productive in my life. Sometimes, I'll wake up at 4:45 AM, meditate, and get to work. That regimen started in the middle of my dry spell, partially inspired by the Buddhist way of life. Which brings me to...

Get your zen on
Finally, I spoke to a Buddhist monk, since that's the main kind of vibe I've been attempting to channel throughout this crippling stretch of non-fun times. Balangoda Ananda Manju Sri, 32, is a student currently living in Costa Rica, where he studies Peace Education at the University of Peace. He was asked to join the monkhood nearly 20 years ago in Sri Lanka, after regularly spending time in temple as a child.

He explains to me that monks choose to abstain, not just from sex but from regular daily life, as a way to focus inwards. The endless cycle of normal life—family, property, work, chores—distracts you from yourself.

I asked him about techniques to help deal with any natural urges (read: horniness), since he's chosen to refrain from sex his whole life.

"We were told to meditate on the bad side of our body," he says. "When you start thinking of your body, your parts one by one... if you see it inside out, you reflect on yourself."

Then, when you start to feel desire towards someone else, you are trained to do the same towards him or her. Instead of the fixating on perky breasts, a lusty gaze, or Grecian sculptured pecks, shift that focus to the ever-expanding beer belly, the sweaty balls, the bits of toilet paper stuck in and around on the butthole.

That way, you aren't allowing desire to overcome you.

That way, there is balance again.

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The Precarious Future of Female Education in Afghanistan

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When the Taliban ruled Afghanistan in the late 1990s, the education of girls was completely prohibited. In the areas they controlled, young women were forcibly taken out of schools and colleges, banned from all areas of employment (with the exception of the medical sector), and forbidden to leave the house without a male relative. Failure to comply with these strict regulations would result in public beatings. The implication being, if you were a woman your sole purpose was reduced to serving your husband, beyond which duties you were to be completely invisible, with your voice repressed into silence.

In 1998, the organization Physicians for Human Rights, which conducted a three-month qualitative and quantitative study on the area, commented: "The Taliban's edicts restricting women's rights have had a disastrous impact on Afghan women and girls' access to education. To PHR's knowledge, no other regime in the world has methodically and violently forced half of its population into virtual house arrest, prohibiting them on pain of physical punishment from attending school."

Fourteen years after the Taliban were driven from power following 9/11, what does a girl's education in Afghanistan look like today? The short answer is: a lot better. Since the regime crumbled, the government erected many of the schools that had been destroyed and millions of girls in Afghanistan now receive an education.

However, despite these efforts, less than half of Afghan girls attend school, and of those that do, many of them drop out due to child marriages, lack of skilled teachers, and poor facilities or unsafe buildings. As well as this, many people still find educated girls a political threat. Needless to say, knowledge is power and because of this, girls' schools are still frequently subject to bombings, water poisonings, gas attacks, and acid attacks.

The urgency of an education for girls in Afghanistan has never been more rife, with many schoolgirls risking their lives in order to receive one.

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In March 2008, Afghan native Razia Jan opened the first girls' school to exist in the district of Deh'Sabz, a small, conservative region with one of the lowest literacy rates in the world. A year later, filmmaker Beth Murphy began recording the school's progress for a documentary, What Tomorrow Brings, which is due to premiere at Human Rights Watch Film Festival this weekend.

"It was such an extraordinary thing, to think that Razia started a school for girls in a village that has never educated its daughters," says Murphy. "She never backed down. Without the support of the village elders, the school could not exist. When she first started going into the community, all they wanted her to do was to sit in the house with the women and drink tea. And she said, 'No. I'm not going to do that. I'm here to talk to you.' At first, their heads were down, they wouldn't even look at her. But her head was way up high, because she wanted to look them in the eye and say, 'You have to make a difference, you have to make a change.'"

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When the school —Zabuli Education Center—first opened, there were barely enough girls to fill up the five classes. Today, the school teaches 21 classes and provides around 430 girls with free education, uniforms, shoes, and meals. "There will be girls who graduate but I think the real success is even more powerful than what the numbers say," says Murphy. "Mindsets are changing, which is bigger than any number of graduates. What the school environment provides is an opportunity for the girls to develop an appreciation for the fact that their opinions do have value. The undercurrent there is so strong for developing this culture that fosters self-respect and confidence."

An example of this can be seen in the film, when Razia gathers the schoolchildren around her in the classroom and tells them the story of Malala Yousafzai. "I got to meet her, and she was just like you: a teenage girl," she tells them.

"Why did they shoot her?" one girl asks.

"Because she spoke out and said, 'I have the right to study,'" Razia explains. "'I have the right to laugh, I have the right to play...' Nobody has the right to prevent a girl from attending school or getting educated. Studying is not a sin."

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What the overwhelming success of the Zabuli Education Centre points to is a shift in opportunities for girls growing up in Afghanistan today. "I do think the school has acted as a blueprint. I think it's a real model for other communities. Everyone has come together to support this school and that's what makes it successful," says Murphy.

However, despite the recent progressions in girls' education in Afghanistan, there are growing fears that as the US military withdraws from the country, and the Afghan government seeks peace talks with the Taliban, this progress will grind to a halt.

"I think there's this idea that, as the Western forces leave, there's less protection for things like girls education," Murphy explains. "When you look at the West's involvement in Afghanistan since 2001, there aren't a lot of success stories to be told, but a big success story is what has happened with girls' education. There's been this sense that there's been a protective layer there. It's the uncertainty of it. That's why the film's called What Tomorrow Brings, because of the precariousness of the security situation in the country. People worry about what's going to happen."

Not only are people in Afghanistan anxious that the country will be left vulnerable to insurgents, but that the departure of troops will result in less funding for girls' schools. As Western forces withdraw, will international donors withdraw also? As the government enters peace talks, will women's rights be dismissed, as they have done in the past? It's difficult to know what the future holds.

"I'd like for people to have a real appreciation for what it takes to educate girls in the country, to really understand what the stakes are," says Murphy. "People like Razia, who really are the peacekeepers in the country, can't be abandoned. We have to stay and support people like her to secure the future of the country."

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The Fetish for Video Game Characters Trapped in Quicksand

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The Fetish for Video Game Characters Trapped in Quicksand

The VICE Sports Guide to the 41st Tournament of Mountains

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The VICE Sports Guide to the 41st Tournament of Mountains

How Catfishing Worked Before the Internet

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Even if you don't watch Catfish the TV show, you probably know it's a reality series about people who lie to others on the internet. The way it works is that someone realizes that they're being duped, they contact the show, an investigation is launched into the catfisher, and, eventually, the hosts show up in the catfisher's town to call them out. It was a thrilling concept at first, but after more than three seasons it's getting a little repetitive, and the producers have had to freshen up the formula with celebrity guests.

That's probably because desperate, dishonest people have been pulling this shit for millennia. Though the etymology of the word catfishis sort of strange, it's a useful term to describe a a type of con artistry that is centered around crafting a fake identity. What's fascinating about catfishers throughout history is that usually they weren't after financial gain—like their contemporary counterparts, their behavior seems to have been compulsive and driven by personality quirks or frustrations. Here are some of their stories:

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"Paul" writing his epistles. Via Wikicommons

63 AD: The Book of Hebrews

There's no shortage of conspiracy theories about the Bible—perhaps none more fun than the idea that Jesus married, and therefore had sex with, Mary Magdalene. That's a fun one to think about, but the Bible's real conspiracies and lies are in those preachy parts toward the back: the epistles.

One, once referred to as "Paul's Epistle to the Hebrews," is now generally called "The Epistle to the Hebrews." Theologists refer to "the author" when they talk about it whereas with other epistles they refer to Paul. According to the biblical scholar Paul Ellingworth, "The idea of Pauline authorship of Hebrews is now almost universally abandoned."

Who wrote it then? Probably just some early Christian who wanted their ideas to become dogma.

You see, in the early days of the church, Christianity was most likely just a bunch of people getting together to argue about what Jesus's ideas had really been. Occasionally, a group would get a letter from a big important Christian like Paul or Peter, and feel the way I would feel if Weird Al tweeted at me. Verifying such communications was obviously tricky, so it was possible for the author of the epistle—who could very well have been inside the congregation of the Hebrews—to write something in Paul's style in order to convince the Hebrews to think of Jesus as a "high priest," who works as a mediator between God and humanity.

It may not have started out as a forgery, but partway through, according to a 1964 book by scholar Clare K. Rothschild, this person actively made up their mind to pass the letter off as Paul's writing, going way out of their way to use Paul's language and style in order to ensure that their opinion took hold and became doctrine.

It did. Hebrews is now in the Bible, though obviously not one of the bits that gets discussed a lot in mainstream society. (It's worth noting that some think that most of the epistles in the New Testament are phony in one way or another.)

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The New England Courant. Via Wikicommons

1722: Silence Dogood

Back in 1721, James Franklin was a young printer in Boston, started one of the first newspapers in America, The New-England Courant. The following year, someone slid an envelope under the door to his shop, and when he opened it, he found it to be a letter addressed to him. It was a hilarious treatise on daily life written by a bawdy young widow named Silence Dogood. He published the letter and 14 others like it during the better part of 1722.

Silence entranced New England with her hot take on the hoop skirts those crazy teens were wearing at the time:

An honest Neighbour of mine, happening to be in Town some time since on a publick Day, inform'd me, that he saw four Gentlewomen with their Hoops half mounted in a Balcony, as they withdrew to the Wall, to the great Terror of the Militia, who (he thinks) might attribute their irregular Volleys to the formidable Appearance of the Ladies Petticoats.

Dogood's pieces were considered hilariousby the standards of the day, and young men wrote in when they found out Silence was a widow, offering to marry her. But she wasn't a widow, or a woman at all—they were penned by James's clever younger brother, Benjamin Franklin.

This led to sibling rivalry in the workplace, since people had written in to compliment Dogood's writing. James subjected his brother to what Benjamin Franklin later called"harsh and tyrannical treatment," eventually leading to the younger brother's "aversion to arbitrary Power." So in a way, this epistolary charade led to American independence. Sorta.

1837: The Original Lonely Heart Ads

According to pop historian Francesca Beauman's book Shapely Ankle Preferr'd, the personal ad dates back as far as 1695, when someone finally noticed that printing, like every other modern technology in the history of humanity, could be used to get people laid. In Beauman's account—and in other stories online— there are tales of hucksters using personal ads to perpetrate romance scams: They'd send people tantalizing letters quickly followed by sob stories about evil landlords in order to bilk people.

Other forms of deceit documented in Beauman's bookare more tragic than exploitative. In 1837, a Englishman in Bristol met a woman through a personal ad in a newspaper. She said she lived with someone named Lady Courtly, and they had a good time together. On their seventh date, however, he found out Lady Courtly wasn't his girlfriend's roommate, but her mistress, and she was a servant. He broke it off immediately.

The Era of Lonely Hearts Killers

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Albert Fish's mugshot. Via Wikicommons

In the late 19th and early 20th centuries, "Lonely Hearts Killers" were the Craigslist Killers of their time. But Henri Désiré Landru, Harry F. Powers, Sweden's Gustav Raskenstam, and the married couple of Raymond Fernandez and Martha Beck were all out to make a buck—using a personal ad to lure people to a secluded place in order to kill them for their cash is awful, but it's hardly a form of catfishing as we know it today.

Ah, but then there was the transcendently weird Albert Fish, who was most active in the 1920s. He wrote to women from his alter ego, a made-up Hollywood tycoon named Robert Hayden. This was early catfishing at its most creative.

The letters he sent to victims would usually start out normal—perhaps to lure them into thinking this was something important that they'd better read—and then they'd veer off course, often into graphic sadomasochistic fantasies. But the luckiest of readers were plunged into coprophagia. His most famous letter starts innocently enough, with just a few Xs meant as kisses:

My Dearest Darling Sweetest Grace xx,
Your dear loving little note at hand. We missed a train on act of James W. Pell. When I told him we were going to Va...

...and then takes a turn:

Tell me when you want to do #2. I will take you over my knees, pull up your clothes, take down your drawers and hold my mouth to your sweet honey fat-ass holes and xxx xxxx xxx Eat your sweet Peanut Butter and as it comes out fresh and hot. That is how they do it in Hollywood. You wont need toilet paper to wipe your sweet pretty fat ass as I shall eat it all xxx xxx xx xxx of it then lick your sweet ass clean with my tongue.

Some apparently curious women would come to Fish's house, where he would introduce himself as James W. Pell and try to get them to whip him with a length of wet rope. Some even testified in court about it after Fish was caught and put on trial. He was executed by electric chair on January 16, 1936.

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History vs. Radric Davis: Why Gucci Mane Is the Most Influential Rapper of the Last Decade

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History vs. Radric Davis: Why Gucci Mane Is the Most Influential Rapper of the Last Decade

The Women Who Get Off by Watching Men Gain Weight

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Gabriela was making a feast. She had hand-shaped mounds of hamburger patties with crispy bits of bacon, whipped up a homemade sauce to drape over the burgers, baked her signature coconut cherry muffins, and made homemade ice cream for dessert. There would only be one guest joining Gabriela at dinner, and feeding him would be her foreplay.

At 5'2" and 130 pounds, Gabriela is a far cry from the women who often represent feederism, a fetish that eroticizes feeding, eating, and weight gain. There has been relatively little in the mainstream media about feederism, but what does exist is often framed with sensational images of women with ballooning bellies, stuffed so large that they cannot move after consuming meals fit for entire families. Gabriela is not one of those women. She doesn't want to be fed—she wants to feed.

But Gabriela's story, like other female feeders, is not the one represented in the academic research, the media, or even in the mainstream feederism community that exists online. There is hardly a trace of the female feeder in anything written about the fetish; if you weren't entrenched in the subculture, you'd hardly know that female feeders exist.

The role of women in the feederism community caught the eye of Dr. Kathy Charles, a psychologist at Edinburgh Napier University, who is co-authoring the first academic book about feederism, to be published later this year.

"There were a couple of documentaries about feederism—specifically, about women being fed until they were immobile—showing feederism as something dangerous," Charles tells me. She saw stories of women like Donna Simpson, who grew famous in the mid 2000s for wanting to be the fattest woman in the world. In 2007, Simpson launched a website where fans could watch her eat in real time; at her heaviest, she tipped the scale to 602 pounds.

Charles was intrigued. "We wanted to see why people would do this, and why they would get involved in this kind of relationship."

So Charles and Michael Palkowski—her colleague and co-author—started looking at the academic research. What they found was a startlingly narrow, gendered view of the feederism community. Again and again, studies coded gaining as a feminine activity and feeding as masculine; a sexuality textbook from 2006 went so far as to suggest that the subculture was appealing because for women, eating is "as sensual as having an orgasm."

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Photo via Flickr user Smallworldspictures123

The same themes and reinforced gender constructs appeared in most, if not all, of the media discussing feederism. The subculture appeared separately in episodes of TLC's Strange Sex and National Geographic's Taboo, both of which showed women trying to gain weight (Strange Sex featured Donna Simpson, who appeared in numerous documentaries at the time). When Bitch magazine wrote about the subculture in 2009, it defined the fetish as "a 'feeder' (usually male) encourages the 'feedee' (usually female) to gain weight." A year later, the Guardian wrote a piece on "the women who want to be obese," explaining: "There are lots of men on [feederism sites], but it is the images of female gainers that catch the eye. In our present landscape of body blandness, they stand out as controversial, bold, and visually political." Nowhere, seemingly, was there any mention of women who liked to feed.

Tanya can remember hearing the story of the old woman who swallowed a fly as a child and feeling immediately stirred. "Something clicked in me. I would have dreams about it."

In 2011, the narrative around the fetish shifted—slightly. A team of researchers at the University of Lethbridge stumbled upon what they called "the curious case of female feederism." The resulting study, called "Feederism in a Woman," detailed the experience of a subject named Lisa who fantasized about weight gain and feeding. Lisa herself wasn't overweight, and she was in a monogamous, non-feeding relationship, but the thought of feeding her partner was extremely arousing. Still, Lisa never engaged in a real feeding relationship. This, the researchers concluded, was strange enough to be considered a "unique paraphilia."

Charles and Palkowski believed there was more to this world than men feeding women, and so they began interviewing people within the community. They ended up speaking to what they say is the largest sample of feeders and gainers to have ever been collected in academic literature. "And we certainly haven't kind of found that its dominated by male feeders and female feedees," says Charles.

Instead, Charles and Palkowski tell me, nearly all of the mainstream conceptions of feederism are wrong—or at the very least, fail to represent the diversity of the community and the role of women within it.

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One of those women is Tanya, who tells me she's been fascinated with weight gain her whole life. She can remember hearing the story of the old woman who swallowed a fly as a child and feeling immediately stirred. "Something clicked in me. I would have dreams about it. I was only six, so I wasn't exactly aroused, but I couldn't get it off my brain."

Now, Tanya scrolls through feederism websites on a daily basis—sites like Dimensions, which catalogues fan fiction and erotica about weight gain, and another called Curvage, which chronicles women who are gaining weight. Although she's visited these sites for years and relishes the sight of others swelling in size, Tanya never participates in the online discussions or engages in conversations with the other members.

"It's almost all men who are feeders [on these sites]," she tells me, adding that she feels "out of place" on most of these forums as a woman who is not interested in gaining weight. "The way they talk about the women in there—it's almost like a boy's club."

There are ample spaces on the internet for women to share their stories of weight gain—like Fantasy Feeder, the all-encompassing feedersim dating site, which is mostly populated by big women and their admirers. There are also sites like Grommr, a Grinder equivalent that caters to gay male gainers and feeders. But according to Gabriela, "there are close to zero websites that focus on straight male gainers and female feeders."

"It makes for sensationalist documentaries where you have this very, very large woman who cannot move and who is totally helpless. That's more entertaining for people than seeing a man as the feedee." – Kathy Charles

When she first started meeting people in the community, Gabriela tried Fantasy Feeder, which is billed as the most popular feederism site. But she grew fed up with the swaths of messages she received from men assuming she was a gainer. "There are a ton of male feeders on there who assume all women are into gaining weight," she says, "and even if you put it in your profile [that you're a feeder], they keep asking."

Myriam, who identifies both as a feeder and a mutual-gainer, echoed the sentiment, saying she "never really felt at home" on Fantasy Feeder. "The website really is dominated by female gainers and male feeders," she says. "Nothing wrong with that, of course—it's just not what I am looking for."

Instead, Myriam often scrolls through Tumblr, where she can quietly watch gainers share their progressively growing bellies. "I get so excited on 'tummy Tuesdays,' where a lot of bears post updates on their bellies," she tells me.

Both Myriam and Gabriela also have memberships on Grommr, where strangely, they both say they've had some of their best experiences. Although it was designed for gay men, women aren't explicitly banned from the site, and Gabriela says she's found several bisexual male gainers there—some of who are delighted, if surprised, to find a female feeder.

Still, Gabriela lamented that there aren't any sites specifically for women who are feeders, and there aren't enough women participating in online feederism sites in general—not because women aren't into it, but "because women connect to the community aspect of it," and that's lacking in many of the sites. She's recently founded a magazine, called HORNGRY, to share the experiences of feedresses like herself, which she hopes will bring more female feeders into light.

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The misconception that feederism is inherently gendered echoes other concepts about gender and sexuality. Feeding is considered dominant, even controlling, while being fed is considered passive and submissive.

"It fits with the typical story of heterosexual sexuality, where the man is more dominant and the woman is more submissive," explains Charles. Plus, she adds, "it makes for sensationalist documentaries where you have this very, very large woman who cannot move and who is totally helpless. That's more entertaining for people than seeing two women who feed together, or a man as the feedee."

Still, characterizing the feederism community as one where feeders are dominating or force-feeding their partners into subservience is damaging, and it's also not true. (Both Gabriela and Myriam also disagreed with the characterization of feeding as "dominant," since they feel that a feedee is in the position of control when he or she asks for more food.)

"From the feeders and feedees we've spoken to, none have expressed a wish to force anybody," Charles tells me. "Part of the excitement comes from the feedee wanting to eat the food and wanting to gain weight. We haven't spoken to anyone that supports this idea that it's about forcing." The same goes for the concept of immobility. It may have been what Donna Simpson was after, but Charles and Palkowski have yet to meet someone in their research for whom that is a goal.

Tanya, who scrolls through feeding inspiration online every day, is just beginning to explore the ways that the fetish can play out in her real life relationships, and she tells me she's nervous. She's never brought it up to her romantic partners in the past, she says, because doesn't want her intentions to be misconstrued.

She has a boyfriend, who she recently told about her interest in watching women's weight gain videos on the internet. He took it well. She's also interested in feeding him—slowly—and seeing if he could be into the idea. At the time that we talked, he had been traveling and hadn't seen her in a month. When he returns, she just might cook him a feast. "I can't help thinking about if he's gained weight since I've been away," she told me. "I can't wait to rub his belly."

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VICE Vs Video Games: Celebrating the Weird with Austin’s Indie Gaming Champions

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The first game I play at Juegos Rancheros, tapping away on an oversized laptop, leaning over a rickety table in a darkened event space, is about donuts. Well, sort of. It's called Donut County, and it certainly features donuts, though their centrality to the gameplay might be questionable. After clicking on every donut I see, I'm taken into something like a physics sandbox, a set of short stages where I control a chasm in the desert, dragging it to suck up everything I can find, growing so I can devour everything in sight. I am the ever-expanding donut hole at the center of all things.

Donut County is the sort of game Juegos Rancheros loves to show off. Made by Ben Esposito, designer of the lovely The Unfinished Swan, it's all bright colors and absurdism, a playground pretending at a cartoon. And, more importantly, it's a small, personal work, a game clearly shaped and cared for by human hands. Juegos Rancheros is dedicated to these kind of games—and to the people who make them.

Based in Austin, Juegos Rancheros ( juegos is Spanish for "game"—it's a breakfast pun) is a bit hard to describe. Billed on its website as an "independent game collective," Juegos is a community hub, a meeting space dedicated to showing off the new, the exciting, and the strange. Every first Thursday of the month, Juegos meets at the North Door, an Austin event space with the half-lit, well-worn aesthetics of a punk venue. Here, the founders of Juegos show off small games from their friends and the community at large.

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'IT DOESN'T HAVE A REALLY DEFINED THING'

"I think we basically just said, 'Let's start drinking every Thursday,' so every Thursday, we'd meet at Liberty over there, for a super informal let's-get-to-know-each-other-and-keep-this-going thing," Brandon Boyer, one of Juegos's founders, tells me. Boyer is the chairman of the Independent Games Festival, which highlights the best and most innovative work done in that space. In addition, he runs games culture site Venus Patrol and has a penchant for throwing parties, including That Venus Patrol & Wild Rumpus Party, a late-night and brightly coloured blowout that occurs during GDC every year.

The other part of the "we" here is Adam Saltsman, an Austin-based game developer who Brandon befriended in 2008. Linking up with a few other indie developers in town, the two of them formed an inner circle that would become the basis of Juegos.

"Always in the back of my head I thought it would be cool if we could do a show, and show other people what we were working on, just, like, the general public," Boyer continues. As time went on, their drinking sessions grew into something like a scene, pulling in other members of the Austin dev community.

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After the first Fantastic Arcade in 2010, an independent gaming arm of the Fantastic Film festival put on by the Alamo Drafthouse, an Austin-based chain of movie theaters, Tim League, the Drafthouse's CEO, offered Boyer and his crew a space at a venue called the Highball in downtown Austin to start putting on regular indie events. The idea was to expand the Fantastic Arcade brand, building a year-long showcase to support the budding independent games community. And so Juegos Rancheros began in 2011, as a small, boozy gathering of creators, enthusiasts, and supporters.

Since then, it's grown steadily, accruing members and moving into its current space after the Highball was shut down and moved across town. In its present incarnation, Juegos is run by a five-person band they call their Board. Alongside Boyer and Saltsman, it's comprised of: Rachel Weil (a.k.a. Party Time! Hexcelent!), an artist who creates glitchy, ultra-feminine games for the Nintendo Entertainment System while also running Femicom, which she describes to me as a "digital and physical archive of femininity in 20th-century games," and lecturing at the University of Texas; Jo Lammert, who manages a company called White Whale Games and also works at the Thinkery, a children's museum; and Wiley Wiggins, game developer, director of Fantastic Arcade, and actor (best known for his roles in Dazed and Confused and the fever dream that was Waking Life).

Talking to them all, there's an easy back-and-forth between members of the group, with long tangents devoted to fond reminiscences and excited explanations of the favourite games. And that's what Juegos is, really: five friends sharing their enthusiasm about games with as many people as they can.

"It doesn't have a really defined thing of what it is," Brandon concludes. "It's just the collective of us here in Austin."

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Jo Lammert and Rachel Weil

'ZERO ZERO'

Last time I was at Juegos Rancheros, it was the first week of March, during GDC. As such, the leadership was a bit thin, with everyone but Lammert and Weil away in San Francisco. They took the opportunity to do something a little different. Normally, Juegos shows are devoted to the new hotness. This time, though, they dipped into the past. The centrepiece of the showcase was Zero Zero, a 1997 PC game by the late Theresa Duncan. Duncan gained notoriety in the late 90s as a critic, an early blogger, and a creator of adventure games aimed primarily at young girls.

Unlike most games created for girls at the time, Duncan's games were (and remain) vibrant, nuanced and strange. Zero Zero is set in Paris on December 31, 1899, and it follows a young girl as she goes from door to door, soliciting for firewood. It's a hallucinatory, playful experience, an outpouring of Duncan's eclectic interests (like the history of perfume and the development of electricity) alongside budding Y2K anxiety and hope for the future.

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"So, Rhizome [a New York-based contemporary digital art society] recently Kickstarted a digital preservation project for these games," Weil explains. The newly preserved versions, designed to be playable in web browsers, are slated for debut in April 2015.

"Working with Rhizome, we agreed to do a little promotion before that happened. It's really cool... Theresa Duncan was getting a lot of notoriety and press, but she was still, like, stuffing the jewel cases herself and selling the games by phone. So it's a really interesting moment in game history and I think there's some connections between that and the indie scene today that were worth exploring."

The crowd, for their part, seemed fascinated. Duncan's unique art style, which teeters somewhere between Twin Peaks and Pee Wee's Playhouse, lends itself to this sort of group appreciation. Alongside Zero Zero, Lammert and Weil picked two games by contemporary developer Nina Freeman, How Do You Do It and Space Dad, to round out the show, explaining that, for them, Freeman's work, which also largely targets young girls, felt like a natural companion to Duncan's.

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'How Do You Do It'

'AMBASSADORS FOR THE WEIRD STUFF'

Despite most of Juegos's Board being away, the crowd wasn't any thinner than normal at the Zero Zero gathering. The people I talk to come from all walks of life, and a surprising number—maybe even the majority—aren't involved in games at all. One guy, hunched over the computer housing How Do You Do It, trying to figure out how to make a pair of anatomically challenged dolls, well, y'know, said that his girlfriend brought him. Another told me that this was his first Juegos, and it was something that he'd been meaning to check out for a long time. He wasn't a game person, he said. It was just neat.

Later, a scrawny dude comes up to me and introduces himself as a member of a team working on identity theft prevention at the University of Texas. He makes games, or at least game-like things, but for narrower educational purposes, teaching about online security. (He looks, appropriately, nervous.) For him, Juegos seems to be a chance to get in touch with the larger scene.

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"Our local group is kinda weird," Saltsman explains to me. "It's not very games-y. Like, there is that, but there are also chiptunes people, and robotics people, and, like, seaweed farmers." Juegos Rancheros isn't the only one of its kind—it takes a lot of inspiration from other video game art groups, like the Hand Eye Society in Toronto. But something does seem unique: the degree to which Juegos Rancheros is, for a space centered around video games, not really a video game space. It feels more like a community built out of crossover. Austin, after all, is home to a lot of independent art movement—as I write this, South by Southwest has taken the town over, carpeting the streets with musicians and filmmakers trying to share themselves with anyone who'll pay attention. Juegos feels like a space where those people can connect with those sharing similar values on the fringes of the video game industry.

"The idea is to be ambassadors for the weird, artsy stuff made by one or two people to a wider audience that likes that in other art forms," Saltsman says. "They already like weird one-person electronic music and movies made by three people, and maybe they don't know yet that you can find super weird video games made by two people, too."

Making those connections, and making them in a local, intimate space, is what the Juegos Board will tell you they're most proud of.

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GAMES FOR HUMANS, BY HUMANS

There's a little desert town about seven hours away from Austin called Marfa. (In Texas, we always refer to distance in hours driven.) Since the 1970s, Marfa has become an art world hub, a beautiful place in the middle of nowhere that's eager to accept any artists willing to roll through it. Last year, in conjunction with the yearly Marfa Film Festival, Juegos came in to set up shop for a little while. When I ask, it's the moment that they seem most proud of, the most quintessentially Juegos thing they could think of.

"We set up in an abandoned dollar store and blocked out all the windows," Weil says. "We had Christmas lights and black lights and it was so dark in there, and so cold. It was in the desert in July, so being out in the heat and walking into this super dark, calming... There's this spacey music floating through the building."

They brought with them the results of the Space Cowboy Game Jam, ten to 12 submissions littered around the darkened old store, the hum of computers filling the space. For a time, an old Dollar General store became a portal to other worlds, to the adventures of cosmic gunslingers in deep space.

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"And the majority of the visitors who came into the show didn't really know a ton about indie games or anything," Lammert adds. "But [they] had such a great experience exploring all the games that were there."

Wiggins chimes in, emphatic. "That's a really great thing to take to people. It's one thing to explain indie, but it's another to explain that these are homemade games that somebody did in a week. That comes across to people a lot more than trying to brand them, like, 'Oh, these are cool games.' No, these are..."

He pauses for a brief moment. " People made these things."

All photos by Carlos Matos.

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We Went to Today's London Protest Against Dolce & Gabbana's Gay Parenting Comments

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Photos by Lily Rose Thomas.

This article originally appeared on VICE UK.

Last week, Italian luxury fashion designers Dolce & Gabbana managed to offend families everywhere when they criticized IVF (In Vitro Fertilization), surrogate parenting and gay adoptions in an interview with Italian news magazine Panorama.

"We oppose gay adoptions. The only family is the traditional one," commented Domenico Dolce. "I call children of chemistry, 'synthetic children.' Rented uterus, semen chosen from a catalogue." Considering the only people who actually buy Dolce & Gabbana these days besides rich, old women are gay men, this was not the smartest of moves.

Cue Elton John posting a photo of the pair of designers—who are both gay themselves, by the way—on Instagram with the caption: "How dare you refer to my beautiful children as 'synthetic'... Your archaic thinking is out of step with the times, just like your fashions. I shall never wear Dolce & Gabbana ever again. #BoycottDolceGabbana."

The internet then went into meltdown, with Victoria Beckham "sending love to all the beautiful babies," Courtney Love claiming she wanted to set fire to a bunch of her D&G gear, and some right wing Italian politician calling Elton John "a Taliban" and comparing the situation to the Charlie Hebdo massacre.

Elton John was then seen in LA holding a Dolce & Gabbana shopping bag one day later, but apparently it was just "for his packed lunch." One day, Elton. You had to put your tuna sandwich in a Versace bag for one day to avoid those headlines.

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Dolce & Gabbana sort of backtracked on their comments yesterday. In an interview with CNN, Gabbana said, "Maybe we chose the wrong words" adding, "We love gay couples," and "We love gay adoption." Dolce was a bit less forthcoming, saying, "I don't think we need to support or don't support," [sic.] and, "You think what you think."

"I don't boycott Elton John," he helpfully pointed out.

Those strong words weren't enough to stop a protest happening outside the brand's Bond Street flagship store today, organized by LGBT rights organizations the Out and Proud Diamond Group and the Peter Tatchell Foundation.

I went down to the protest at lunch time to see whether there were any handbags being hurled onto bonfires or heels being snapped off a pair of $775 stilettos.

Instead I found a relatively tame event with about 30 to 40 protesters holding paper posters and chanting "Shame on you!" outside the glossy doors of D&G, with a dozen policemen circling the crowd.

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"We want to send a message to Dolce & Gabbana, and to all homophobes everywhere, that bigotry has a price," gay rights campaigner and protest co-organizer Peter Tatchell told me at the event. "Gay homophobes are the worst of the worst. To betray your own community is shameful. Such ill-informed and nasty opinions cannot be allowed to pass unchallenged. We hope it will inspire similar protests at D&G stores worldwide."

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I spoke to James [pictured above], who recently married his husband. "They say that a family can only be a mom and a dad. Being a gay man who's married, I completely disagree with that," he said. "I hope we can bring this into the public eye so that people can see that this is still an issue and that people have these outdated views. Why shouldn't two guys or two girls have a child as long as they're loving parents? Surely that's all that matters."

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In the middle of the crowd was right-wing columnist Rod Liddle, who was shouting at Peter Tatchell on behalf of Dolce & Gabbana, "So you think nobody should buy anything from a company that has said something you disagree with? Hugo Boss, who made clothes for the Nazis and storm troopers in the Second World War, Coco Chanel who was a collaborationist—boycott them all? Most fashion outlets are a bunch of fascists, but you don't try and close them down," he yelled over the foghorns.

"You are ruining the day for the people who work in there and you're bullying the customers who want to go in. People don't have a right to boycott a company and try to close them down simply because they've annoyed Elton John. It's absurd." He then added, "It's seems to me that you seem to live your life like a candle in the wind."

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"We're saying that Dolce and Gabbana have a right to free speech. We also have a right to protest, and refuse to buy their clothes," Tatchell responded. "It may not have been their intention but their views have already been picked up by the far-right and their comments reflect a justification for that."

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I asked Roshen, who is a part of the Out and Proud Diamond Group, what they were hoping to achieve with the protest. "I want them to come and say sorry, because it's so insensitive of them to say things like that. I'm a lesbian and it's not only affecting me and other gay people, but straight people too. As much as you are free to express your opinion, a lot of people like me are hoping to have children."

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Another protester, Jason [pictured above], shared a similar opinion. "I hope they will make a proper apology instead of attacking people, which is what they've done afterwards," he told me.

"We find their views quite reprehensible. I think it's really sad that they said the only family should be a mother and father because there's a lot of single mothers and grandparents bringing up children as well as gay people. A family is more about what love you give to a child than this strict idea."

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As the protest drew to a close, the policemen ushered the protesters into a semi circle for a final photo opportunity. Passers by tried to take selfies with the crowd and one guy's huge multi-colored wig blew off his head and into the face of a passing woman. That was a small distraction: the protest served its purpose of calling out a pair of old hypocrites. If only Elton had turned up.

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The Underground Squirrel Doctor of New York City

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A few months ago, three police officers banged on Lisa Bertram's apartment door in the middle of the night with a sick baby squirrel in their hands. She went to the door and poked her head out, took the squirrel into her apartment, and the officers left.

"Typical New York, no one [in the building] even asked me about it," she says of the incident. "I just got weird looks on the way to the laundry room or getting my mail. Maybe people thought I was really dangerous and they shouldn't get involved with me."

Bertram, an unassuming 47-year-old, hardly seems dangerous—she looks more like an elementary school teacher than a criminal. The police had sought her out when they found the limp squirrel outside of their precinct headquarters in Harlem because Bertram is one of New York City's few wildlife rehabilitators. This means she takes care of squirrels, pigeons, opossums, and other animals, running a sort of adorable MASH unit out of her rent-stabilized apartment. (She didn't want her real name to be published since her landlord doesn't know about the animals.) Bertram is among a small group of rehabbers who are licensed by the state Department of Environmental Conservation and receive wounded metropolitan fauna and nurse them back to health. According to DEC figures, there are 120 in New York's five boroughs.

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Rube, Georgia, Mason, and Roxy

This work is completely a labor of love, Bertram says—she receives no government money for her efforts. Each baby squirrel or infant opossum she nurses costs her an average of $180 or $200. She typically looks after neonate (newborn) animals that have fallen out of their nest. They look like little pink gummy bears. The city turns to wildlife rehabilitators, she says, because veterinarians usually do not have the time or will to nurse wildlife back to health. She provides incubation and frequent medication for the animals and, when they're ready to return to the wild, she lets them go outside of the city in what she calls a "soft release."

Baby animals need to be fed every two and half hours, and when they are not being fed there is cleaning and medicating to do. On top of all of that, Bertram supports her endeavors by working as a dog walker. On a typical spring day she'll have four to five dogs in her house along with a full complement of squirrels, opossums, pigeons, and sparrows. She barely makes time to feed herself, and almost never has the money. She spends $100 a month on laundry for the animals and $300 on fresh, organic food for her patients.

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Fred and Peanut, two pigeons Lisa claims are in love

Five years ago, Bertram went through an ugly divorce, and as a result, had a fair bit of time on her hands. One day she was walking down the street when she saw an injured baby pigeon that had fallen out of its nest. She doubled back and realized that she could not walk away from its suffering; she had been doing dog rescue for a few years and decided it was time for an expansion. From then on, she has taken care of urban animals.

She converted her bedroom into a year-round rehab center packed with cages. She sleeps in the living room behind a wood-paneled partition that separates her from incubating baby animals, who are housed in shelving units until they are eight weeks old. Her bathroom is "the treatment room." This is where she keeps the medicine—IV bags hang from the shower bar—where she dresses animals' wounds and gives injections and fluid treatments.

Bertram is in a unique situation, even among her fellow wildlife rehabilitators. Hers is the last rent-controlled apartment in her building and is running her apartment animal hospital discreetly so that her landlord will not find out. "He would love a reason to throw me out," she says. "I have to keep a low profile. I really don't want to advertise having animals."

"I see hurt animals all over the place now. It's impossible to go back."

Bertram takes all sorts of precautions to makes sure that she is not found out. She brings her small mammals into the building in cat crates. When she has to throw out a can of, say, opossum formula, she wakes up and goes to the back of building early in the morning, right before the garbage men come, and adds her bag to the building's pile. She says she has to make sure that everything is kept clean and lives in fear of her patients escaping and roaming her building.

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Pogo, a week-old squirrel.

From mid March through November she is constantly on call. Bertram says her hectic schedule during "baby season" gets in the way of ordinary socializing. Her friends would ask her to come to parties or to go to the beach with them and she would always have to say no. "You do this for some time and your friends just stop asking," she says.

But Bertram keeps her spirits up. She names her patients after characters from her favorite TV shows. She is a big fan of British TV, so when she got a male squirrel and three female squirrelettes, she named them after the characters from Keeping Up Appearances. Her most recent pack were all named after characters from Parks and Recreation.

Bertram says that her rehabilitation practice has changed the way that she looks at the world. "It's like a veil has been lifted," she says. "I see hurt animals all over the place now. It's impossible to go back."

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Congo Wants to Explore for Oil in a UNESCO World Heritage Site

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Virungan mountain gorilla. Photo by Cai Tjeenk Willink via Wikicommons.

Last Friday, Prime Minister Augustin Matata Ponyo of the Democratic Republic of Congo announced that his government intends to pursue oil exploration in the nation's Virunga National Park. As a UNESCO World Heritage site, Virunga is technically protected from such invasive exploitation by international convention, meaning that Kinshasa will have to declassify part or all of the park to get at its oil. Many worry that such a move could undermine the safety of the park's ecosystem, the wellbeing of citizens in the region, and the integrity of UNESCO protection worldwide—the program has only delisted two sites in its history, the latest in 2009.

"It would not be a minor modification of the park limits," Leila Maziz, UNESCO's coordinator for Congo-region projects, told the Guardian recently. "It would be a major modification that would impair the universal value of the park."

At the time of writing, local UNESCO reps say the DRC government hasn't issued a formal request to declassify the park, although Ponyo claimed on Friday that he'd started to discuss the matter with organization officials. In January Ponyo told investors that if he ever did approve exploration, he'd probably tweak the park's borders, and this month the Guardian claimed to have acquired a letter proving that the government had been considering how to change the preserve's contours since July 2014.

Virunga, a 3,000 square mile nature preserve on the eastern border between the DRC, Rwanda, and Uganda, is home to many environmental zones and at-risk or critically endangered animals. Its most famous residents are 300 mountain gorillas, about a quarter of the remaining global population. Long recognized as one of the most unique and biodiverse parts of Africa, it first became a protected conservation zone while under Belgian rule in 1925 as the Albert National Park. That protection was retained upon independence (although the park's name changed in 1969), and in 1979 it got a boost from UNESCO, listed as a World Heritage site one year into the designation program's existence .

Yet the Virunga has been under threat for decades, listed by UNESCO as an at-risk site since 1994. That year, refugees from the Rwandan Genocide streamed into the park, destroying the land for sustenance and setting up camps and militant centers throughout the region. This influx jumpstarted the Congo conflict, also known as Africa's World War, which has claimed about 6 million lives, mostly thanks to violence and destabilization on the eastern border where Virunga sits. Throughout the conflict, militias have periodically overrun park facilities, forced out conservationists, abetted or allowed in poachers, and generally fucked with Virunga—in 2012 some rebels were even giving ad hoc gorilla tours to visitors to fund their insurgency. As of this year, warlords in Virunga have killed about 140 park rangers (of a 400-man force).

This crisis was exacerbated in the 2000s by renewed international interest in the DRC's untapped oil potential. Most early exploration occurred on the opposite side of the country, but in 2006 Kinshasa carved out three oil blocs that include pieces of land in Virunga adding up to 1,500 square miles of protected territory, or half of the park. As of 2007, the national Ministry of Hydrocarbons had awarded two blocs to the French firm Total and British outfit Soco International, respectively, leaving the third unclaimed. Total promised in 2011 (a year after their permits came into action) not to explore in the park, but Soco decided to kick the tires on its land, clustered around the fragile Lake Edward and not far from the home of the DRC's mountain gorillas.

From then until 2014, as Soco carried out basic tests to check the land's oil richness, claims started popping up that they were using private security firms and paying off Congolese soldiers to brutalize locals and park rangers and run roughshod over the park. These claims were highlighted in Netflix's 2014 Oscar-bait documentary Virunga on conflict and oil in the park. Despite denying the accusations in the film, last summer Soco ceased exploration in Virunga pending changes in the park's status made by the DRC regime. Many claim that this cessation was disingenuous and that clandestine exploration has continued, but on its face this was a big win for the health of the park. The film galvanized international support for the site by using hidden cameras and investigative reporting to shine a light on the allegedly unethical dealings surrounding the land.

The glimmer of hope provided by the film was desperately needed. Between war, development, and general chaos, by 2008 many thought Virunga was fucked beyond repair. Elephant populations, for instance, had shrunk by 90 percent and only 350 of the region's 27,000 original hippos remained, not to mention the more mysterious overexploitation of land and illegal deforestation occurring on top of that poaching and slaughter.

Yet the film, coupled with statements this month from the UN claiming that Congolese forces had finally cleared the park of rebels and news of slowly returning trickles of tourism, made it seem as if Virunga would have space to breathe and recover.

Now, by indicating that they intend to somehow strip the park of some or all of its UNESCO protections and restart the worrying process of oil exploration, Kinshasa has thrown the future of the barely reprieved Virunga into question once more.

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Children in Virunga. Photo by Julien Harneis via Wikicommons.

Officials claim that this is necessary for the wellbeing of locals, as oil exploration can bring in far more wealth than conservation and tourism. They argue that they can find a way to extract oil and use that wealth to develop marginalized parts of the country without harming Virunga.

"The necessity is to find a middle ground to see how to preserve nature," Ponyo recently told the BBC, "but also to gain profit from resources so that the communities living there can see their living conditions get better."

Yet given the country's track record of corruption, paying off warlords and officials to allow careless resource exploitation sans benefit to locals, many are less than convinced by Ponyo.

"The Congolese government and Soco have often tried to argue that the revenues from oil exploitation in Virunga will help to drag the population there out of the terrible poverty in which they live," Nathanial Dyer, a Congo campaigner at Global Witness, an anti-corruption outfit that's been monitoring developments in the park, told VICE. "[But] Congo has vast mineral wealth and major international oil and mining companies have been present in the country for many years. However the lack of a transparent system of taxation and expenditure in Congo means that this natural resource wealth has not benefitted the majority of Congolese. Instead it has enriched major multinational companies and politically-connected businessmen."

"There is no reason to believe that this pattern will change in Virunga. Any oil production will benefit the oil company financially and could do untold damage to Virunga's ecosystem and local population."

Dyer and others also fear that the Virunga case could make or break UNESCO protection.

"If we fail to protect Virunga," says Dyer, "that sets a precedent for other protected areas threatened by extractive industry multinationals [to be exploited as well]."

Many Congolese seem to be aware of the risks of environmental degradation. But in a country desperate for cash and development to pull itself out of decades of strife, anything seems worth a try. And many local officials find it ridiculous that people from the developed world would tell them to protect gorillas rather than do whatever they can to lift their nation up and out of poverty and chaos, given Europe's pre-modern environmental track record.

"You, Europeans, you have eaten all your animals," Joseph Pili Pili, a member of the DRC's Ministry of Hydrocarbons, recently told the BBC, "and now you ask us to turn our backs on money the country desperately needs, the people desperately need, to protect animals?"

It's a tragedy all around, and a very hard argument to have, unless someone can show Pili Pili a nice financial rundown proving his country stands to gain more by keeping Virunga intact and pushing oil companies out. If someone has hard evidence on that, please contact the Ministry of Hydrocarbons as soon as possible—the gorillas need your spreadsheets.

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