Pubdate: Sat, 24 Apr 2010
Source: Los Angeles Times (CA)
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Author: John Hoeffel, Los Angeles Times
Photo: Of Jack Herer printed in black and white in the newspaper 


JACK HERER, 1939 - 2010

Proselytizer for Legal Pot

By John Hoeffel, Los Angeles Times

Jack Herer, an energetic advocate for marijuana legalization who was 
a mesmerizing presence on the Venice Boardwalk and achieved worldwide 
renown after he wrote a treatise extolling the virtues of hemp, died 
April 15. He was 70.

Herer suffered a debilitating heart attack in September, minutes 
after he delivered a typically pugnacious pro-pot speech at the 
Hempstalk festival in Portland, Ore., insisting that marijuana ought 
to be smoked morning, noon and night. "You've got to be out of your 
mind not to smoke dope," shouted Herer, dressed in a green 
short-sleeved shirt and shorts made from hemp. "It is the best thing 
the world has ever had."

He never recovered and died at home in Eugene on tax day. "Dad has 
not filed taxes in over 30 years, so it was wonderful he died on tax 
day, it really was," said his son Mark Herer, who is the president of 
The Third Eye, the family's smoke shop and hippie wares store in Portland.

Herer researched and wrote an exuberant book that became the bible of 
the movement to legalize hemp, a non-psychoactive strain of 
marijuana. "The Emperor Wears No Clothes," which was first published 
in 1985, has sold more than 700,000 copies. In it, Herer wields 
extensive documentation to ridicule the government's ban on hemp 
cultivation and to highlight the plant's versatility as paper, fiber, 
fuel, food and medicine.

The book made Herer into one of the most recognizable figures in the 
marijuana movement and converted him into a pop icon memorialized by 
a strain of cannabis. For decades, Herer, known as the Emperor of 
Hemp or the Hemperor, crisscrossed the country, rhapsodizing about 
the wonders of weed.

Bruce Margolin, one of L.A.'s best-known marijuana defense lawyers, 
recalls that Herer was always trying to teach people about hemp. "At 
that time I was ignorant of it like everyone else," he said. "He 
educated me and many, many other people through his book and his lectures."

Herer was born June 18, 1939, in New York City, the youngest of three 
children, and served in Korea as an Army military police officer. He 
discovered his mission in Los Angeles after he moved to the city in 
1967 with his wife and three sons to work at a neon sign company. He 
tried marijuana two years later and quickly became engrossed in 
learning about it. "He was always a very curious person about 
everything. He read everything he got his hands on," said Vera 
Donato, who was married to Herer from 1960 to 1969.

In the early 1970s, he wrote "G.R.A.S.S.," which stood for "Great 
Revolutionary American Standard System." It promoted a 1-to-10 scale 
for grading marijuana. He also began to invent drug paraphernalia.

In 1973, he launched a relentless effort to legalize marijuana in 
California, working year after year on initiatives that failed, often 
in league with Ed Adair, a head shop owner who died two decades ago. 
In 1980, the two became co-commanders of Reefer Raiders and set up 
camp on the lawn of the federal building in Westwood, openly smoking 
joints for the media. A year later, they pushed their own measure.

Herer opened a head shop in Van Nuys called High Country and 
recruited other owners to help fund his initiatives. In 1983, he ran 
afoul of a new state law that made it a misdemeanor to sell devices 
to use with illegal drugs. Police confiscated more than 6,000 items 
in two raids. Three years later, Herer was convicted and ordered to 
pay a $1,500 fine and serve two years' probation.

In the 1980s, he could frequently be found at an information booth on 
the Venice Boardwalk, a gregarious man who showed obvious pleasure in 
trying to persuade skeptics. "I think the thing that motivated him 
the most was his love and respect for planet Earth and that he was a 
kind and good-hearted person just naturally," said Jerry Rubin, a 
fellow activist who was often stationed nearby. "He was doing a 
consciousness-raising lifetime exercise."

Herer researched "The Emperor Wears No Clothes" for years, scouring 
the archives of the Library of Congress for evidence that he believed 
the government suppressed when marijuana was outlawed in 1937.

The book, updated many times, sparked a hemp resurgence, and he 
became a circuit-riding preacher. In 1990, Herer addressed 60 rallies 
in 48 places in one six-week stint.

At 6 feet and 230 pounds, with unkempt hair and a bushy beard, Herer 
was an imposing, but not intimidating figure, a bearish 
counterculture holdout who was often found in tie-dyed shorts and a 
T-shirt with a pot leaf overlaid on an American flag on the front and 
a history of hemp on the back.

Herer had a heart attack and stroke at a hemp festival in 2000. He 
boasted that his rehabilitation was aided by cannabis oil. When he 
concluded his last speech, he said, "Come over to my booth, over 
there, and I will see you next time."

"He didn't write the script, but you couldn't write it better," Mark 
Herer said. "Dad has a speech, the crowd cheers and he walks off into 
the sunset."

Herer was married four times. He is survived by his wife, six 
children, a brother and a sister. A memorial will be held at 1 p.m. 
Sunday at Eden Memorial Park, 11500 Sepulveda Blvd., in Mission Hills. 
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