"The
Passenger Vessels Services Act of 1886
#2"
Dedicated
to talk radio guys who change things for
the better..
Please read last week’s episode for
background
First, let me refresh your memory
concerning ...
THE PASSENGER VESSEL SERVICES ACT OF
1886
(Not to be confused with The Jones Act
that involves cargo))
This Act allows only ships, either built
in the U.S or sailing under a U.S. Flag,
to carry passengers between two U.S.
ports. If a foreign vessel, which is
most of them, stops in Seattle, or San
Francisco or L.A, it can’t stop in San
Diego without first visiting a foreign
port.
In last week’s jaw dropping adventure, I
described the cavalier manner in which
Senator Trent Lott and others slimed
John McCain’s attempt to repeal the
Passenger Vessel Services Act of 1886.
Timing is everything. About this time, I
accepted Clear Channel’s invitation to
work at KPOP radio, a pop standard
station that reached basically half the
market. I told them I would happily do
weekends mid-day. I did it for the fun
of it and to use that part time gig to
help bring about the repeal of the above
Passenger Vessel Services Act of 1886,
hereafter called the PVSA that had
crippled cruise travel for decades.
There is something Quixotic about taking
on the Washington establishment. Ask the
talk radio guys who just brought
Congress to its knees concerning the
Immigration bit.
This archaic1886 Act that I was
determined to get repealed was designed
originally to protect American Ferry
Boats from being overwhelmed by Canadian
Ferry Boats that were coming over from
Canada and staying on the U..S. side to
continue operating, thereby smothering
the fledgling American Ferry business by
going from port to port on our side.
However, for the past dozen decades, it
has been used against us, by forcing
foreign owned cruise liners to make a
single trip to an American port, then
having to go to a foreign port before
continuing to the next American port.
Most cruise liners were foreign owned.
The Act applies to 20 U.S. Ports with a
resultant loss of many millions of
dollars for each of them, including
hundreds of jobs.
Last week, I described how Senator Trent
Lott trashed Senator McCain’s original
repeal, smothering it with a crippling
amendment.
Lott’s amendment mandated that in order
to operate freely in the U.S.. Ports, a
cruise company had to build two ships in
this country, each costing 150 million
dollars more than to build one outside
the U.S. Lott generously offered his
shipyard that was open for business in
Pascagoula Mississippi, Lott’s
bailiwick. Review it in last week’s
episode.
Senator Diane Feinstein a San
Franciscan, overlooked the benefits to
her state and home town, and threw in an
amendment that kept the Act from being
passed unless the cruise companies hired
American Crews. Good idea but the cruise
lines were not going to comply, and she
knew it, It was grandstanding to the
National Maritime Officers Union at our
expense.
Like I told you last week, it was a
phony issue. The cruise companies did
not have to build their ships in this
country, nor hire American crews They
were doing business without having to
buckle under to any of these demands. It
is we, the American passengers and the
20 American ports that were the losers.
Disillusioned, I elected to go to people
I knew; our federal lawmakers in the San
Diego area to see if they would salvage
the bill by simply repealing the PVSA of
1886
I was confident that the San Diego
lawmakers in Washington would see the
virtues of bringing in millions of
dollars to San Diego and coming to the
rescue of the thousands of travelers not
just in San Diego but across the
country, with the simple repeal. They
would be instant heroes if they broke
this stalemate.
I made appointments to see each of them
when they came home to commune with us
in their constituency.
First up was Randy “Duke” Cunningham.. I
wanted to hone my skills by talking to a
Congressman whom I knew to be a strong
representative of his 51st District. Of
course, I would find him now in federal
prison.
I found “Duke” at a charity event
benefiting lost souls suffering from
various forms of dementia including Lou
Gehrig Disease. It was not a comforting
place but he approached me warmly and
even gave me the perfect lead-in.
Smiling, he asked “What are you up these
days?”
I launched into telling him about my
efforts to free San Diegans from the
indignity of having to end their trips
in Ensenada instead of San Diego, naming
the “Passenger Vessel Services Act of
1886.”as the reason for this injustice.
Starting out, I stated firmly that this
was not the Jones Act. “The Jones Act
has only to do with cargo ships, Randy.”
I barely got going about the “Act” when
he interrupted, “Yeah, I know about it..
It’s called “The Jones Act. It has to do
with cargo ships.” “Uh, Randy. No. The
Jones Act deals with cargo ships. This
is about passengers.”
I asked him to come to the rescue of the
many aged travelers and bringing
millions into the city and all the other
benefits that would result if he would
use his position as a key Congressman to
introduce a bill repealing the “Act.” I
even sweetened the deal by assuring him
that he, not I, would get all the credit
for bringing about this reform.
He waited out my lecture, and appeared
to be homed in on the problem, then
asked,” How is your prostate?” That set
me back.
I recovered from his seemingly addled
state, and replied, “It’s fine. I had it
checked on a few weeks ago, but Randy…”
“I was a damned fool,” he interrupted.”
I suspected something was wrong, but
ignored it. A few months ago, they
diagnosed me with prostate cancer. I am
fine now. Just make sure you get yours
checked.”
“Yeah, I will Randy. I promise.”
Randy then surveyed the scene in front
of us. None of the patients showed any
sign of awareness as they sat slumped in
lounge chairs, some with their tongues
lolling out of their mouths. He sighed
and said, “I can’t imagine a worse fate
than this.”
Six years later, he was caught taking
bribes, and sentenced to eight years and
four months for what many regard as the
worst betrayal of the public trust in
government history. I assume that prison
is a worse fate for this free spirit.
Randy “Duke” Cunningham had been a great
fighter pilot, our first ace in Viet
Nam. Now, he is on the final glide path.
Next, I targeted a young congressman who
had just been elected; he was rich and
therefore beholden to no one; Darrel
Issa.
I had seen Issa earlier at a Roger
Hedgecock lawn party and alerted him
that I was going to talk to him later
about the Act, but not at that
inappropriate setting. He smiled and
nodded yes. I followed up a few weeks
later, after it was made public that
McCain had been blown out of the
presidential race and that his efforts
to repeal the PVSA had sunk.
I called and asked for an appointment to
see Issa. His aide told me that
Congressman Issa wanted me to know that
if John McCain couldn’t do anything
about the Act, he knew that he couldn’t
either, therefore no appointment to even
talk about it.
I was, by now, pitching this heavily on
the air. People who had no intention of
ever cruising were fascinated at the
antics of a simple weekend jock trying
to change history.
Something else was happening. My ratings
were sky rocketing.. KPOP, when I came
aboard in late 1999, had a median age 65
year old demo. Midway through 2000, the
Arbitron came out and KPOP in my weekend
time slot, showed me #1 AQH and #1 TSL
with 45+ demos against entrenched
formats: KIFM the smooth jazz station.
KYXY, soft rock, and KOGO the giant talk
station. that ruled Mon-Fri. 6a-7p.
Let’s see now. There was Brian Bilbray,
facing re-election, and for back-up if
he lost, his rival Susan Davis.
I arranged with Brian to go on the air,
and he unabashedly opened up the
conversation by saying “I hear you have
a major issue, repealing the Passenger
Vessel Services Act.” I waited for him
to vow to do something about it for the
citizens of San Diego like a good
candidate should. It never came.
Frustrated, I point-blank asked him if
he was going to support the repeal and
he answered obliquely, “I favor the
Hawaiian model.” I was taken aback. What
the hell was the Hawaiian model?
I told you last week about Hawaiian
Senator Inouye’s kidnapping the repeal’s
last vestiges as it lay dying in the
senate and breathing new life into it
for Hawaii only. There was nothing in
the way Inoue obtained an exemption for
Hawaii that was a model we could copy
for San Diego.
Before I could pursue his weird line of
logic, Brian then remembered that, like
the white rabbit in “Alice,” he was
“late for a very important date,” and
scampered off.
Things kept getting curiouser and
curiouser. My listeners, by now really
into it, heard Brian on my show
shamelessly skirt the issue, and blew
him out of his Congressional seat.. I
have no firm idea whether his discordant
appearance on my show was a factor in
his defeat but I heard from several
professional politicians who know about
such things that it helped.
I had supplemented my on-air campaign
with luncheon talks to the local social
clubs….. Kiwanians,Rotarians and the
like. The Port District, by now, was
taking notice and inviting me to their
luncheon meetings.
Susan Davis had just won Brian’s seat in
Washington. I called her office to
arrange a one on one “chat.”
Congresswoman Davis herself got on the
line and told me that I was highly
welcome to come in and see her. Things
appeared to be looking up for my
Lilliputian efforts in the world of
Gulliver politics.
In the entire year 2000, I scored # 1
45+ and, would you believe?
# 3 35+ in a Pop Standard format. I was
combining music with news, and scoring
big. They said it couldn’t be done.
I dubbed it, “The Newsic Format.”
Congresswoman Susan Davis cheerily
awaited my visit. Prospects looked
bright. I had made loaves of bread out
of bull crap.
Next week, it all comes together, but
don’t try to guess how….
Idle thoughts of a wandering mind:
All I ask is a chance to prove that
money doesn’t buy happiness.
What is a free gift? Aren’t all gifts
free?
They told me I was gullible and I
believed them
If the world were a logical place, men
would ride horses sidesaddle.
I had amnesia once.----or twice.
After infinity, then what?
Einstein
The Texas Radio Hall of Fame
Voting deadline, July 7th, is upon us. I
resisted using this forum for a
shameless petition for your vote for the
Texas Radio Hall of Fame. But here it is
now with the deadline hovering on us. I
am a Texan born and bred, having learned
everything I ever needed at KGBC in
Galveston. Now that I am retired out of
radio, my Texas accent is sneaking back
into the pristine acquired middle
American accent that I used for radio,
and the sand is back between my toes
from my Galveston heritage. Please
remember me for your vote.