Tomorrow, there will be a calendar date, which you may
not celebrate, or even remember as being of some importance. Well, it is January
14, 1967, 48 years ago, when San Francisco hosted historical event - The Human
Be-In, event, normally considered as Prelude to the Summer of Love.
Two decades after the end of World War II, the children
of those Americans who fought courageously in Europe and the Pacific found
themselves with fewer and fewer reasons to believe in the society they grew up
in. In spite of the slight positive changes in the public consciousness, the
discriminatory practices against African-Americans had not stopped. Combined
with newspaper and television images of the relatively peaceful civil rights
protesters being beaten by police across the South States, young Americans
found the injustice intolerable.
At the same time, Cold War tensions shaped public
perceptions of national government. The three-week Hungarian Revolution against
communism and the subsequent Soviet military action to crush the rebellion in
1956 seemed to demonstrate how far those in power were willing to go to in
order to maintain it.
When the government of California made the psychoactive
drug LSD illegal in October 1966, disgruntled college students from around San
Francisco Bay joined together in Golden Gate Park for the Love Pageant Rally in
protest. Near the eclectic Haight-Ashbury district, an 18-block collection of
dilapidated Victorian homes with low rent attractive to free-spirited youths,
the Rally brought together a few thousand hippies.
Throughout “The Haight,” LSD was an accepted feature of
the culture and attendants wanted to cry out against its prohibition without
instigating a conflict with local police.
Inspired by the sit-ins performed by African-Americans to
raise awareness of inequality throughout the southern US, the group peacefully
sat in the park and took a single dose of LSD all at the same time. Following a
couple of speeches, local musician Janis Joplin and rock group The Grateful
Dead performed a free concert. The hippie counterculture, striking out against
the values of the previous generation by encouraging communal living and drug
use to attain “higher consciousness,” suddenly realized it could come together
in large numbers.
“A Gathering of the Tribes for a Human Be-In,” organized
by Haight-based artists Michael Bowen and Allen Cohen, would occur three months
later on January 14, 1967. Driven by the common goals espoused in the
burgeoning unrest at universities in nearby Berkeley and Stanford, the two
decided to bring together a variety of performers and speakers for what was
supposed to be a peaceful protest reflecting the two-word mantra of many in
both throughout the hippie community and the anti-Vietnam War movement erupting
on campuses: “Question authority.”
With somewhere between 20,000 and 30,000 people spread
through Golden Gate Park, a host of luminaries in the blossoming counterculture
movement took the stage. Poets Allen Ginsburg and Gary Snyder delivered
addresses to the LSD-laced crowd, but former Harvard professor Timothy Leary
gave the event -- and, by extension, the free love movement -- its slogan when
he spoke about the importance of psychoactive drugs for attaining higher
consciousness. Throughout the next several years, students would follow his
advice to “turn on, tune in, drop out” across the US.
It was indeed an unforgettable afternoon. Thousand men,
women, and children assembled around a makeshift stage at the edge of an open
meadow. Gary Snyder opened the proceedings by blowing on a white-beaded conch
shell. Beside him were other poets from the beatnik era -- Michael McClure,
Lawrence Ferlinghetti, Lenore Kandel -- while a group of Hell's Angels guarded
the PA system. Allen Ginsberg chanted OM and clinked his finger cymbals. Just
two months earlier, in a "Public Solitude" address at a church in
Boston, Ginsberg had proposed that every American in good health over the age
of fourteen "try the chemical LSD at least once ... that, if necessary, we
have a mass emotional nervous breakdown in these States once and for all."
But there was no need to reiterate such remarks on this unseasonably warm
winter day in San Francisco. The be-in was a healing affair, a feast for the
senses, with music, poetry, sunshine, bells, robes, talismans, incense,
feathers, and flags. The smell of marijuana lingered over the park slope, and
acid flowed like lemonade.
"Welcome," said a calm, clear voice from the
platform. "Welcome to the first manifestation of the Brave New
World." It was a rather ironic way of introducing the hip superstars who
were about to address the crowd. Clad like a holy man in white pajamas, Timothy
Leary teased the audience with one-liners such as "The only way out is
in." The High Priest of the psychedelic movement spoke of expanded
consciousness as the "Fifth Freedom," urging everyone to start their
own religion -- which was exactly what he and his Millbrook friends had done.
Leary's be-in appearance was part of a barnstorming tour to promote his new
group, the League for Spiritual Discovery. The League had only two commandments
-- "Thou shalt not alter the consciousness of thy fellow man" and
"Thou shalt not prevent thy fellow man from altering his own
consciousness." A tireless proselytizer, Leary had presided over a series
of "psychedelic religious celebrations" featuring dramatic
re-enactments of the lives of the Buddha, Christ, Mohammed, etc. The purpose of
these well-advertised, well-financed productions (one promoter called them the
"best thing since vaudeville") was to reproduce the effects of an
acid trip without drugs.
The be-in was not organized to protest a specific
government ordinance or policy. Thousands of people had come together to do
nothing in particular, which in itself was quite something. They sat on the
grass, shared food and wine, and marveled at how peaceful everyone was. There was
not even a single uniformed police officer around to spoil the party. At one point,
a man parachuted down from the sky within view of the gathering. A rumor spread
that it was none other than Owsley, the premier acid chemist, descending upon
the faithful in waves of billowing white silk. It was just another piece of
instant myths, that characterized the day. As Michael McClure put it, "The
be-in was a blossom. It was a flower. It was out in the weather. It did not
have all its petals. There were worms in the rose. It was perfect in its
imperfections. It was what it was -- and there had never been anything like it
before."
It was this huge number of spontaneously gathered
celebrants that attracted national media attention to the psychedelic Haight-Ashbury
community, and made everyone involved realize that a profound new movement in
American culture was being born. The
ethos of this new movement was a fundamental questioning of authority, a focus
on individuality, decentralization, ecological awareness, and consciousness
expansion through cultural openness and the use of psychedelic drugs. These ideas transfixed mainstream culture,
and the phenomenon of the “hippie” burst full force into the public
consciousness, transforming a generation.
The song “San Francisco (Be Sure to Wear Flowers in Your
Hair)” by Scott McKenzie, inspired by the events, rocketed to the top of the
charts. Soon spreading like wildfire around the globe, it led to similar
hippie-like expressions in New York, Los Angeles, Montreal and other major
metropolitan areas throughout North America and Europe, even becoming the
anthem for rebels during the 1968 uprising in Czechoslovakia.
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