By Frank Gormlie
When it finally dawned on me that today was Tuesday, the ninth of April – I began immediately having flashbacks – not hallucinogenic ones – but ones that surrounded another Tuesday the 9th – a Tuesday the ninth of April exactly 45 years ago. It’s a date that has poignancy for us at the San Diego Free Press and for all of our readers and contributors.
For it was this day 45 years ago – itself just a few days after Martin Luther King was assassinated – that students at UCSD decided once and for all to begin publishing an underground newspaper, called the San Diego Free Press.
If we go back four and a half decades to that time, you’d find me as a new sophomore at the University of California at San Diego – totally unpoliticized, walking around in a daze, a definite neophyte in the land of politics. I had just left the US Army and had transferred right into the bowels of left-wing radicalism as I began taking classes from philosophy professor Herbert Marcuse. He and his graduate student assistants were beginning to fill my brain with all kinds of new thoughts – but I was still new to it all, still very wet behind my ears, more interested in completing my courses than in understanding what was going on across the country in 1968.
Then Martin Luther King was assassinated on April 4th – and even I was disturbed and very concerned about what was happening. As images of Black people rioting and burning cities filled the TV screens, the students at UCSD decided they had to do something. So, a meeting was called – a meeting of the campus community. And it was called for Tuesday, the ninth of April in a large auditorium on campus.
The gathering had been organized by a group called Students of the Independent Left (SIL) – the largest on-campus organization involved in politics. UCSD did have an active radical network – it had a chapter of SDS – Students for a Democratic Society – then the largest organization of radicalized students in the country, and some of its members transferred to the regional or even national leadership circles of SDS. There was a blossoming anti-Vietnam war movement on campus as well.
Plus graduate students had formed a protective circle around Herbert Marcuse, as the world-renowned left-wing philosopher was coming under attack by the arch-conservative local San Diego Union newspaper as well as by local Marines, and was suffering threatening phone-calls and other forms of harassment.
In an interview that is now a decade old, former Marcuse-grad student Lowell Bergman described what was going down:
[I]n San Diego the very conservative community reacted [to Marcuse’s popularity] at first with virulent publicity and then physical harassment. Marcuse’s telephone lines at home were cut. Someone drove by and fired at his garage door. There were phone threats. The tension was mounting. San Diego had an active right-wing vigilante movement ….
So his graduate students decided to start escorting him to school every morning, a 15-minute walk. This was in the time when UCSD was a small campus with a small undergraduate college and as many graduate students.
So, on Tuesday, the ninth of April, I attended this meeting of the campus community. I had never been to a political meeting or gathering before – and the auditorium was packed. Students, grad-students, even some professors got up and delivered fiery speeches – most of which were over my head – then. They generally went something like this: ‘It was a time to act, for students to get out of the “Ivory Tower” (which is what they called UCSD) and get into the communities of San Diego for work for radical change.’
I left the meeting perplexed and confused. What was going on in my country? I asked myself.
Other students, fortunately, were not so confused. Those many who stuck through the meeting formed a large, umbrella group – called Tuesday the Ninth Committee (TNC) – after obviously the date that so many people came together to do something.
And TNC was divided up into a dozen or so different committees. The various committees had pledged to carry out certain political work or duties, much of it educational, I recall. One group – made of radical men and women graduate students and a few undergrads – was a particularly militant combination. They actually formed a collective – and decided as a group that they would publish an underground newspaper for San Diego.
They would call it the San Diego Free Press.
This group did move off campus, and eventually into a old, large two-story house in Hillcrest at Second and Thorn – called the “Thorn Street House” or “commune” – and began publishing the Free Press, a black and white tabloid that was to make San Diego history. Here’s how Lowell Bergman – a founding member of the paper – described the beginning of SDFP in that interview:
This experience led the students to discuss the idea of putting out an alternative newspaper in what was and is a monopoly newspaper town. San Diego was not only the largest staging area for the Vietnam War; it was also home to a large military retirement community and politics that made parts of the deep South look liberal. Thus was born the San Diego Free Press, which a year later was renamed the San Diego Street Journal.
The paper did go on and did change its name after a year, to the Street Journal. There was plenty of material to dig into, as Bergman states:
When I started out in the “underground” press in San Diego, we decided to focus our attention … on profiles of the “power elite” à la Mills. In a time (1969) when public information about the people who ran the town was scarce at best, our stories turned out to be not only explosive but also newsworthy.
Many people were involved in the Free Press/ Street Journal besides Lowell Bergman, and one of them was John Lawrence – who coincidentally writes for the current San Diego Free Press. Here are some historical notes that Lawrence wrote in 2007 about those days, from his own blog Will Blog for Food:
I used to work for the San Diego Free Press. It flourished for about two years from about 1968 to 1970. … It was an “underground” newspaper meaning that it was devoted to radical politics, alternative lifestyles, the counterculture in general. But mainly it was a political newspaper.
I used to sell papers at the San Diego Zoo among other spots, one of the few people who actually went out and sold them on the street. Most of the staff just liked to put out the paper, do the art work, write the articles etc. I also wrote for the paper, took photos and was a reporter.
We all lived in a commune at Second and Thorn in Hillcrest. How we were able to rent this house I don’t know because it’s a really nice house. It’s been totally refurbished [since then] and is in private hands. I wonder if the present owner knows the history of the house, how it housed a bunch of 60s era radicals.
There I had my own room on the second floor. Across from me was Jan Diepersloot the guy as much in charge as anyone. He wrote most of the editorials. In the masthead it says he’s the policy coordinator. I don’t even remember some of the people who worked on the paper, and some of the people who lived at the house didn’t even really work on the paper.
I remember Richard Blackburn, “Black Dick” they called him. I remember Herman Rumper. Most of these people were present or former UCSD students. Larry Gottlieb was a Physics major. I was a Computer Science major. We were the only two from the science and engineering type schools. All the rest were liberal arts majors, mainly Philosophy students. Matie Belle lived with us but I don’t think she worked on the paper. …
Our main goal was to create a new society which would require a revolution. We never quite reached that goal. In fact we never even came close.
John Lawrence’s criticism at the end there is a bit harsh.
For a sample of the SDFP writings from 1968, see these. The Free Press / Street Journal accomplished mighty things – such as publishing their investigation into C. Arnholt Smith – “Mr San Diego of 1960” – and his corrupt shenanigans – an investigation that lead to the collapse of his bank and empire and even some jail for him.
And the Street Journal inspired others – including myself – and when I left UCSD in the Summer of 1970, I began publishing the original OB Rag. And years later, the online OB Rag in turn developed the online San Diego daily – called … the San Diego Free Press.
Great read on a relatively unknown piece of San Diego history. Eight years later another newspaper was started by students at UCSD: Voz Fronteriza. In 1993, that wear I cut my journalistic teeth. Ever since then I’ve contributed my skills to progressive journalism/literature in various forms. Now with the reincarnated San Diego Free Press. I’m proud to help carry on, in a small way, this legacy.
Forty-five years ago, San Diego “was a monopoly newspaper town.” Some things don’t change, do they? Forty-five years ago, there were people committed to “putting out an alternative newspaper.” Some other things haven’t changed either. The current SDFP has quite a history. Many thanks to Frank Gormlie and John Lawrence who were there then and now. That’s commitment.
Thanks for writing this Frank — and sharing the history, and significant date.
I knew Marcuse and feel so honored to be connected now to SDFP. — Karen Kenyon
Some side notes to this bit of history: Lowell Bergman, of course, later went on to become a producer at “60 Minutes”, and led an investigation into the Big Tobacco industry – which later became the movie “The Insider” with Russel Crowl; Al Pacino played Lowell.
I remember “Black Dick” coming onto campus, hawking the Free Press/ St Journal for a quarter. He once told me that the reason they changed the name was that while hawking the paper, lots of people asked, ‘well, it’s the Free Press – why isn’t it free?’
Black Dick also write for County Sheriff in a write-in campaign back in 1969 or ’70, I believe.
I also spent an all-nighter helping to guard the Thorn Street House from vigilante attacks; there was a shotgun behind the door and a revolver in the mailbox, I recall. Luckily, nothing happened that night.
No one has ever written up a history of that period surrounding the Free Press / Street Journal – so, it’s still part of the ‘forgotten history’ of San Diego’s Sixties and Seventies.
Thanks for writing this, Frank. I remember auditing Marcuse’s undergraduate courses. There I learned about thesis, antithesis and synthesis among other things. Marcuse was such a good, avuncular teacher that I just sat there and drank it all in. I didn’t want to spoil the situation by taking notes.
I considered switching from the Applied Electrophysics and Information Science Department to Philosophy or rather they tried to get rid of me by setting up a meeting with Marcuse. I met with him and discussed some things. At that time I was interested in using information theory as applied to voting systems, something Marcuse wasn’t intertested in. He said, “Don’t give them a blueprint.” So I went back to the Information Science department.
For a whole year I did absolutely nothing having to do with the graduate work I was supposed to be doing. I got “S”s for doing reserach. However, I continued to receive my research assistantship money. My philosophy was I was not going to do “business as usual” until the Vietnam War was over. I eventually got a Masters degree in Information and Computer Science in 1970. That was before the PC, before the Internet, before the iPhone etc.
I read all of Marcuse’s books: Eros and Civilization, One Dimensional Man, Reason and Revolution. The San Diego Free Press published “Mass Psychology of Fascism” by Wilhelm Reich. The book was outlawed in those days. Somebody stole a copy from a Canadian library and we ran off some paperback copies. Reich had this theory that unless a person was satisfied in his or her sex life and work life, those life energies got bottled up and those repressed energies turned one into a hater and a fascist. So “Make Love, Not War” was a slogan with a theoretical underpinning.
Reich had this theory about “orgone energy” which was a life force which pervaded the universe. He built an “orgone accumulator” which concentrated this energy and one sat inside it and got reenergized. He claimed that it would cure cancer. This got him in trouble with the authorities and he spent his last years in jail.
I often wonder whether the “dark energy” which physicists say pervades the universe is not the same as Reich’s orgone energy.
The San Diego Free Press in addition to the commune at Second and Thorn had a Ramona extension. It was sort of a retreat, and we all hung out there from time to time. A man and a woman spent most of their time there. I don’t remember their names. Maybe Ted was the man’s name. I remember they had a dog that had 16 pups. I think they went to jail for growing marijuana. Two of the women at the commune drove some marijuana (successfully) across the border. They wanted me to fly some over since I had a private pilot’s license, but I chickened out. That’s how we paid the rent at Second and Thorn.
Hi Frank: when I saw this I was hoping that you had been able to get the info on Dave Davis who helped form the print collectives in that era so that some of the alternative press and information was able to appear on something other than mimeographed paper. Dave, who just passed away in Albuquerque last month, was a mentor to others in San Diego before he moved on to the Bay Area and then New Mexico. Its important to recognize the pioneers and the trail blazers and the risk takers especially in the context of the living legacy that SDFP represents. Thanks to you and all the FP’ers ! – Jay Powell