In Humboldt County, deputies’ jobs can get hazy.
The region is a paradise for pot growers and an exasperating limbo for almost everyone else.
‘I wish they would totally ban it … or just make it totally legal,’ says one rural deputy.
(Barbara Davidson / Los Angeles Times / October 14, 2010)
Sheriff’s Deputy Robert Hamilton, not pictured, recently came upon nine young men growing about 200 marijuana plants on a Humboldt County hillside. But he couldn’t do much about it. “I’m a realist,” he said. “It does no good to rip all these plants out.”
By Sam Quinones, Los Angeles Times. 7:40 PM PDT, October 25, 2010. Reporting from Shelter Cove, Calif.
Fantasy often mixes with reality in the work life of Deputy Sheriff Robert Hamilton of Humboldt County, the center of California’s marijuana outback.
It happened again a few months ago in the isolated coastal resort of Shelter Cove, where Hamilton lives and patrols. The deputy came upon nine young men tending a marijuana plantation.
They said they’d come from Maryland, Pennsylvania, Oregon, Washington and Ohio. They’d rented a few apartments, then bought a half-acre of hillside. They clear-cut the land, put in “No Trespassing” signs and a couple of greenhouses, and terraced the rest of the property for farming.
They were raising 200 marijuana plants, each of which could produce 2 to 4 pounds of weed.
One of the young men, Jake Berlingeri, said the pot was for their own medicinal use. He recited the ailments afflicting these strapping men in their 20s.
“Well, Matt, he’s got insomnia. I got shoulder problems, a torn rotator cuff,” Berlingeri said. “Those two, they’re not patients. But my boy Trav, he’s got ….”
Behind sunglasses, Hamilton smiled wryly and looked at the plants, labeled for their varieties: Headband, Mr. Nice, L.A. Confidential, Blue Dream, Amnesia, Purple Diesel, Ice Queen, Grapefruit, Blueberry and Sour Diesel.
He spent 13 years as a cop in Fresno, where mere possession of marijuana could lead to a felony arrest. But on this day, he made no arrests. Instead, he accepted a root beer from the growers and told them to display their medical marijuana prescriptions where he could see them. That way they’d have no problems with him.
“I’m a realist,” Hamilton said as he drove away. “I know how this is working. It does no good to rip all these plants out or nitpick on fine details when nothing’s going to happen.”
In a region where marijuana is not merely tolerated but is a pillar of the economy, there isn’t much a deputy can do but play along with the fantasies that surround semi-legal weed: that unemployed 20-somethings who buy $50,000 trucks earned the money legally; that supply shops for marijuana farmers are innocent home-and-garden centers; that growers who flash medical marijuana cards are not producing for sale but solely for their own medical needs.
“Cheech and Chong cannot smoke that much dope,” Hamilton said.
To work in law enforcement in California pot country is to come face to face every day with the state’s conflicted attitudes toward cannabis.
Humboldt County Dist. Atty. Paul Gallegos supports legalization of pot, and law enforcement officials say the office rarely prosecutes small-scale growers, who form a large and active political base here.
Nor can Hamilton or his fellow deputies do much about the thousands of unpermitted structures, essential to hiding indoor marijuana plants, that dot Humboldt County like buckshot.
A proposition on the Nov. 2 ballot would make it legal for people 21 and older to grow and use small amounts of marijuana, and it would allow California cities and counties to regulate and tax commercial cultivation. The boundary between legal and illegal weed would depend to a large degree on policies set by local governments.
A promise by U.S. Atty. Gen. Eric Holder to enforce federal laws against recreational marijuana, even if the proposition passes, further complicates the picture.
So most likely Hamilton, 48, will continue to work in a gray zone.
A year into his assignment as Shelter Cove’s live-in deputy, he is fed up with the ambiguity: “I wish they would totally ban it — zero tolerance — or just make it totally legal.”
A grower’s paradise
The resort was established in 1964 as a place for vacationers and retirees to build second homes on breathtaking coastline accessible by a single, winding two-lane road.
Over the years, marijuana farming came to Humboldt, first as a countercultural statement, then as a business. Shelter Cove was isolated, with minimal police presence, which made it attractive to growers. By the time Hamilton arrived in the fall of 2009, the place had become a concentrate of California’s weird weed world.
Pot growers occupied about half of the nearly 600 houses. Young growers hung Scarface posters, drew the blinds and raised marijuana beneath 1,000-watt lights. Others put in greenhouses on denuded patches of hillside. Some installed sensors and hidden cameras to detect intruders.
When they raided large indoor operations, deputies often found photographs of the growers vacationing in places like Costa Rica and Bali.
“There’s this outlaw mentality,” Hamilton said. “They think they’re these drug lords and they’re going to take over southern Humboldt. You see them driving $40,000, $50,000 vehicles and they have no jobs.”
For many years, development at Shelter Cove was limited by lack of electricity. Homeowners depended on generators. In 1983, Pacific Gas & Electric Co. ran an electrical line along the 21-mile road that connects the cove to Highway 101.
The line’s limited capacity was more than adequate for a community where the average household use was a modest 500 to 1,000 kilowatt hours of electricity per month.
Then growers moved their crops indoors and installed high-intensity lights.
“We maxed out our system very quickly when this started,” said Richard Culp, the resort’s general manager. “We’re seeing 5,000, 6,000, 8,000, 9,000 kilowatt-hours of use a month.”
Hoping to halt the trend, the resort’s utility nearly tripled the hourly rate for usage above 2,000 kilowatt-hours a month. When that made no difference, the rate for heavy usage was raised to five times the normal charge. Growers simply added more plants and lights to generate income to pay the extra cost.
The cove’s backup generator had to be replaced, at a cost of $500,000. Last year, PG&E informed Shelter Cove that it would have to kick in $300,000 to expand the capacity of the electrical line.
In all, the resort estimates that indoor pot-growing has cost its residents more than $1 million since 2005.
Residents say indoor growing also brought a lawless feel to the cove: nighttime gunfire; planes landing and taking off in darkness from the resort’s airstrip; late-night parties; trashed rental housing; truck races along Upper and Lower Pacific Drives.
“It was the wild, wild West,” said Roger Boedecker, a member of the Shelter Cove Resort Improvement District board of directors. “The D.A.‘s office is reputed not to be inclined to prosecute small growers. You can grow with impunity.”
The indoor marijuana boom split Shelter Cove between younger growers, most of them renters, and older retirees, some of whom desperately hope for pot’s legalization, believing it will drain the profits from illegal cultivation.
This was the situation Hamilton found when he arrived. He began by ticketing people for dilapidated trailers, for growing pot on land where they didn’t live, which is against state law, or for living on land without a septic system. But Hamilton said the county’s building department objected, saying he was doing its job, one he wasn’t trained for.
He asked for guidance from the sheriff’s department on what to do about full-grown plants capable of producing more pot than a medical marijuana user could possibly need. “Some of them are 8 feet tall, for God’s sake,” he wrote in an e-mail.
He was given a formula for calculating whether a grower was exceeding the county-permitted plant canopy of 100 square feet per medical patient.
“The current climate is to [go after] big commercial growers, ignore small grows,” said Humboldt County Sheriff Gary Philp. “But you see more and more grow houses. If they’re not going to be prosecuted, at a certain point they affect the community. We’ve had home invasions, shootings, homicides.”
Gallegos, who is seeking a third term as district attorney, bridles at the idea that his office has been soft on illegal marijuana farming. He said he cracks down on illegal grow houses when he has the evidence, but also tries to protect patients’ access to pot for legitimate medical needs.
“If someone has a [medical marijuana] recommendation, and they’re within the ordinances, it’s presumed they’re lawful,” Gallegos said. He faulted the county supervisors for enacting weak regulations on medical marijuana that, he said, invite abuse by commercial growers.
Far from these debates, Hamilton navigates the roads, armed with skepticism and a smile. Deputies in other counties may have broad citizen support. In marijuana country, he finds, it depends.
In May, Hamilton saved the life of a distraught woman who had slit her own throat with a butcher knife. Comments posted on blogs popular among growers were effusive in their praise of the deputy.
But the grower community also serves as an early-warning system. The sight of a sheriff’s car activates a phone tree that Hamilton has found can extend to growers who live outside the county but own property there.
Once, when Hamilton was chasing a grower, word apparently spread and numerous slow-moving trucks appeared on the highway, hindering his progress. The suspect got away, he said.
“There’s no community that we can sneak up on,” Hamilton said.
Some Shelter Cove growers have objected to his mere presence.
A service organization known as the Shelter Cove Pioneers met in April to consider whether to renew its $200 monthly subsidy of Hamilton’s rent, which makes it possible for him to live in the community. A few days earlier, several growers had joined the Pioneers, Hamilton said, and they had the votes to end the rent subsidy.
Their attitude seemed to be: “I’m growing marijuana, and I don’t want this guy around,” said Jim Blewett, Pioneer board president.
A group of residents later pooled their money to continue subsidizing Hamilton’s rent. (At a Pioneers meeting this month, with many of the new members absent, the organization voted to resume the subsidy.)
“I knew it was a matter of time before those in the dope-growing community were going to start putting up a fuss. They don’t like the prying eyes,” Hamilton said. “You’ve got half the community that doesn’t want it, and the other half that does.”
Over the summer, Hamilton received tips that the young men he’d found raising marijuana on a hillside, supposedly for medical purposes, had been firing warning shots to scare off people who came near their plot, including two tourists interested in a nearby property for sale.
So he made a return visit in September. Hamilton said the caretaker, Joseph Florence, 20, was armed with a .22-caliber rifle and was wearing a military-style camouflage suit. It turned out he was wanted in Maryland for alleged methamphetamine distribution.
Hamilton saw that the marijuana plants had grown a lot since July. He measured them. The square-footage was three times what county regulations allow for the number of medical-marijuana cards the men had posted. A sheriff’s eradication team uprooted the plants.
Florence was taken into custody, to be returned to Maryland. Hamilton has turned over his case file on the other men to the district attorney’s office. But there are many bigger growers in Humboldt, and county government is spread thin.
“I don’t believe anything will come of it,” Hamilton said.
In Humboldt, the loss of the pot is often the punishment.
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