WINNIPEG FREE PRESS, SATURDAY, NOVEMBER 25, 1978
Jonestown finds a final reality
The Washington Post
In an age in which everything was permitted, yet little seemed real, the Rev. Jim Jones promised a refuge.
At his Peoples Temple In California and in the jungles of Guyana, little enough was permitted --- disciples surrendered property, privacy, logic, freedoms. And in a blaze of certainty lit by Jones' charisma, paranoia, deceits and power lust, they found the final reality – death.
"They were smiling … they were genuinely happy," said Mark Lane, a lawyer for the cult who fled into the jungle just before the mass suicide began with the squirting of cyanide into babies' mouths.
Literate, adult Americans, supposedly immunized against such madness by 20th century education and science, children of the Enlightenment watched their own children, their spouses and friends die in foaming convulsions, then waited - even happily - to fall dead in their turns, Only they could understand whatever message they tried to send with their deaths, so it died with them. But they were already long past appreciating this savage paradox.
Genuinely happy. If Lane is right, here lies the real terror for the rest of us.
All week, in the aftermath, historians groped for precedents, psychiatrists for motivations, community leaders for courses of action. How could this have happened? Could it happen again?
Except for the smugness of hindsights offered by foes of the mind control cults that have emerged in the last decade, there are no simple answers. Instead, a variety of explanations rise out of fact and theory. None suffices in itself. But taken together, they begin to show how the madness of one man could converge with the spirit of an age in upheaval to weave a doomed nexus out of strands ranging from the most ancient of human instincts and customs.
The comfort, here, is cold indeed. For all that it was bizarre beyond thinking, we don't need a Jim Jones to invoke the supernatural to explain the immolation in Guyana- ft was a human - frighteningly human – experience.
It has happened before. Scientists and historians rushed to sweep the carnage into the corner of anomaly, but suicides - even mass suicides - for gods and principles, right and wrong, have occurred in various contexts throughout history.
On April 15, A.D. 73, nearly 1,000 Jewish defenders of the fortress Masada killed themselves rather than be taken prisoner by the besieging Romans. According to Gibbon, the 4th and 5th centuries were marked by the willful martydoms of the Donatists, who, in seeking heaven, frequently stopped travelers on the public highways and obliged them to inflict the stroke of martyrdom by promise of a reward, if they consented - and by the threat of instant death, if they refused to grant so very singular a favor.
In the 13th century, the fervor of the Albigensians and Cathars (heretical sects in Southern France) to avoid the material and seek the spiritual led to numerous deaths from self-willed starvation. A. Alvaez, author of "The Savage God," writes that after the conquest of the New World, "treatment at the hands of the Spanish was so cruel that the Indians killed themselves by the thousands rather than endure it. In the West Indies, according to the Spanish historian Girolamo Benzoni, 4,000 men and countless women and children died by jumping from cliffs or by killing each other."
In the upheavals of the industrial Revolution, the romantic rebellion turned suicide into a fad. After the appearance of Goethe's novel, "The Sorrows of Young Werther," Europe was swept by Werther-like suicides. Before the end of Second World War, thousands of Japanese soldiers and civilians killed themselves en masse after island battles rather than be dishonored by defeat or surrender. Vietnamese Buddhists registered political protests by setting themselves afire in the 1960s. In 1970, about a dozen French students killed themselves as a political gesture.
But these acts, however irrational, come within the pale of understanding. What promise of heaven, or threat of disaster or dishonor, could have tempted the Peoples Temple disciples?
"We were informed that our situation had become hopeless and that the only course of action open to us was a mass suicide for the glory of socialism. We were told that we would be tortured by mercenaries if we were taken alive … life at Jonestown was so miserable and the physical pain of exhaustion was so great that this event was not traumatic for me. I had become indifferent as to whether I lived or died."
Deborah Layton Blakey, former member of the Peoples Temple, Describing a suicide rehearsal.
There were no mercenaries, of course, There was little "situation" to become hopeless. The Peoples Temple was hardly known outside California, much less under attack, except for some West Coast media probes. Jones had sizable political clout - he was head of the San Francisco Housing Authority - and a treasury that may have held millions of dollars. He and his followers had everything, by conventional wisdom, to live for.
"What you have to remember is that leaders like Jones always believe in what they're doing - it's a divine calling," says Syracuse University anthropologist Agehananda Bharati. "Once a person is embarked on this path, It will lead to a power quest. What Increases the power is the dependence of followers.
"There are cults and cult leaders all over the world, and always have been. In the South Pacific, we have the cargo cults (whose members believe in the imminent arrival of shiploads of goods and money, if they can only have complete faith that it will happen). But often, in other cults, something comes along to slow the momentum of the power quest. People object, for instance. Jones managed to escape that by taking his followers to Guyana where there was no media, no possibility of dissent or investigation."
The divine culling - like most messiahs and prophets, Jones, a minister by profession, seems to have started with a vision. Around 1961, he saw a holocaust consuming Indianapolis, where he was living. A few years later, in the archetypal pattern outlined by sociologist Max Weber, Jones had gathered a group of followers and led them to a new land in Ukiah, Calif. He established a multi-racial community which quickly became a political force in Mendocino County. In 1971, he bought his Geary Street temple in San Francisco, then expanded, to Los Angeles. He preached socialism and practiced faith healing, praised Huey Newton and Angela Davis and expanded his apocalyptic vision by predicting a fascist takeover of America.
Being so sure of his ends, Jones had no doubt about means, a philosophy he passed along to disciples.
According to cult defectors, Jones gained an estimated following of 20,000 by staging faith healings in which the "tumors" which were passed by his subjects were actually chicken organs. He staged a fake assassination attempt in which a shot rang out, blood appeared on his shirt, and then he pronounced himself healed, warning witnesses to say nothing of what happened - all the better to further their perceptions of the outside world as populated by those who could not understand, by "them."
As in all hermetic sects, there were levels of understanding. Those who suspected fraud justified it on the ground that it brought more recruits to the truth of Jim Jones. Jones claimed to be the inheritor of the spirit of Lenin, Jesus, Buddha and the brotherhood of man, to be God, some defectors recall. His means were beyond question.
Jones' paranoia, power and manipulation fed on themselves. His delusions, legitimized by his divine calling, had nothing to check them when he secluded his mission in the Guyana rain forest.
"This wouldn't have happened if they hadn't been so isolated," says Dr. J. Thomas Ungerleider of the UCLA Neuropsychiatric Institute, "With no feed back from the outside world you can do incredible things with peer pressure.
"He was irate at the light in which he bad been portrayed in the media," Deborah Layton Blakey testified last June. "He felt that as a consequence of having been ridiculed and maligned, he would be denied a place in history. His obsession with his place in history."
He made his first mass suicide threat in September, 1977, threatening the deaths of all his followers in a mere dispute over a custody case involving one child, The Guyana courts backed off.
Just when it appeared that Rep. Leo Ryan would end his investigative mission to Jonestown with a relatively favorable impression, a knifing attempt and then the airfield attack ensured doom. Finally, Jones had vindicated himself by fulfilling his own holocaustic prophecies. He had no choice. His only way out was martyrdom, the more spectacular the better. He had organized it well in advance, so that his followers would die too, arms linked, fallen in embraces, testimony to his wisdom.
Like many of the cults and esoteric religions that began attracting
Americans In the late 1960s, Peoples Temple had lost a large part of its membership by 1978. As the upheavals of a decade ago have eased in the somnolent '70s, religious refuges and revelations have lost allure.
Then, as in the late '60s, the nation was swept by proponents of ecstatic religion, in which converts were invited to sense God first-hand, rather than through the intermediaries of theology and sacraments.
The 1960s movement had two stages. In the first, the enemy was not Satan and sin but establishment reason and technology, along with the reality they described. Heroes included British psychiatrist R. D. Laing, who argued in "The Politics of Experience," that schizophrenia was as valid a reality as establishment "sanity." And there was humanist psychologist Abraham Maslow, who advocated the cultivation or the sort of "peak experiences" which mark the lives of saints and prophets.
American spiritual life, often a drab business of church suppers and bingo games, exploded with alternatives: Tibetan Buddhism, the mysterious wisdom of Carlos Castaneda's Don Juan, meditation, glossolalia, primal screaming, biofeedback and Zen in the art of practically everything. LSD and other psychedelics became anodyne for the situation once described in graffiti in a Boston men's room: "Reality Is a crutch."
In short, everything became permitted, but reality - which religion ultimately defines - became very unsure indeed. The problem was that this movement, rather than attacking a well-entrenched establishment, was largely a symptom of its collapse in the storm of Vietnam, racial strife, generational enmity and rapidly shifting mores. It publicly played itself out in Haight-Ashbury, where In 1967 a "summer of love" turned into a nightmare of rape and drug addiction. Then the Charles Manson murders in 1969 showed that LSD revelations could lead to lethal paranoia and messianic delusion.
So when the second stage, the so-called mind-control cults, began to appear with many of the popular esoteric trappings but none of the chaos, the change was often greeted with relief.
In the mid-70s, the Hare Krishna cult arrived in America. Far from "doing their own thing," cult members dressed in identical robes, men shaving their heads except for a top knot.
In 1968, David "Moses" Berg founded the fire-eyed Children of God to preach salvation in the face of the earthquake fever that swept the hip West Coast psyche that year. In 1971, a 13-year-old Indian Guru Maharaj Ji arrived from India to found the Divine Light Mission. Meanwhile, Sun Myung Moon had come from Korea to build his Unification Church into the most controversial of all the cults, which seemed to exist in a constant barrage of charges ranging from financial malfeasance to brainwashing.
"The cult promises to provide, and indeed does provide for the convinced convert, the assurance and absolutism the large society so conspicuously lacks," states S. P. Hersh of the National Institute of Mental Health and Ann Macleod of the University of Maryland, in a paper entitled Cults and Youth Today.
Once the initial decision is taken - to join - the rest comes ready-made: what is right, what is wrong, who shall be saved and who not, how to eat, how to dress, how to live."
The cults represent what anthropologists have long identified in cultures around the world as a revitalizatian movement, following on what anthropologist Anthony F. C. Wallace calls "a period of cultural distortion," marked by such things as alcoholism, "extreme passivity and indolence, intragroup violence, disregard of kinship and sexual mores, irresponsibility in public officials …
As Wallace explains it, a prophet has one or several hallucinatory visions, such as Jones' vision of a holocaust. He preaches his revelations to people "in an evangelistic or messianic spirit." Then "converts are made by the prophet. Some undergo hysterical seizures induced by suggestion in a crowd situation; some experience an ecstatic vision in private circumstances; some are convinced by more or less rational arguments … The prophet changes his message to fit his needs." In instances where organized hostility to the movement develops, a crystallization of counterhostility against unbelievers frequently occurs, and emphasis shifts from cultivation of the ideal to combat against the unbeliever."
Such is the fate of a large number of American cults.
That combat sometimes takes the form of ridiculously high-stakes gambles. The Children of God predicted the end of the world with the arrival of the comet Kohoutek; Guru Maharaj Ji's adherents rented the Houston Astrodome for a mammoth convention at which they predicted apocalyptic confirmation of their doctrine, even setting aside spaces In the parking lot for flying saucers.
The combat has taken harsher forms. In the past year, members of Synanon, a California group originally founded in the 1950s to treat drug addiction, have been accused of attempting to murder a prosecutor by putting a rattlesnake in his mailbox. One prankster who hit Guru Maharaj Ji in the face with a pie later had his skull fractured with a hammer wielded, he charged, by a Divine Light Mission official.
"The unnatural passivism of (cult) members," is actually "a carefully muted aggressiveness," write Katherine V. Kemp and John R. Lion, professors of psychiatry at the University of Maryland School of Medicine.
In "Battle for the Mind" and "The Mind Possessed," British neurologist William Sargent has cited laboratory evidence gathered by Pavlov and his own observations of acute combat stress In World War II as part of a hypothesis that stress, if strong enough, "can produce a marked increase in hysterical suggestibility so that the individual becomes susceptible to influences in his environment to which he was formerly immune." Says anthropologist Bharati, "It can happen to anybody."
Former cult members recite a litany of stress they underwent; sleep deprivation, hunger, constant haranguing, and in the case of Peoples Temple, public beatings and threats of death.
We're left with the hideous vision of smiling disciples drinking cyanide. We can explain it away as a terrible accident, saying that the cult members were duped into thinking the exercise was just another rehearsal. We could claim that the cultists were forced to kill themselves. But that does not explain the smiles, the failure of more members to flee, the dying with arms linked with fellow disciples. In fact, a survivor recalls one woman objecting, only to be shouted down with cries of "traitor."
UCLA's Ungerleider speculates that "they may have killed themselves willingly out of what Anna Freud called identification with the aggressor,' It's a defense mechanism in hopeless situations, when the ego is overwhelmed. It explains why some Jews would actually help each other into the gas chambers in concentration camps." Even when the dying began, and panic twitched through the camp. Jones was able to keep the mad momentum going by insisting that they must "die with dignity."
We might do well to consider that they died knowingly, believing that death was beautiful, as Jones kept chanting into his microphone. Indeed, if they share his paranoia, his vision of the holocaust, the fate that awaited the community after the murder of Ryan was far worse than death.
To his followers, Jones was a god whose power they could take into themselves merely by obeying him. It may have seemed, as they drank the cyanide, that for one moment they would share in ultimate power – the power of life and death. If, in the falling and convulsions, that moment ever came, no one will ever know.