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Footage surfaces of May 1970 riots in Carbondale, Ill.

It’s been over a half century since Ohio National Guardsmen on the campus of Kent State University gunned down four people protesting the war in Vietnam. Like the recent anti-Israel demonstrations, the “Kent State Massacre” set off a wave of protests and riots that shut down campuses across the country, including Southern Illinois University in Carbondale. Now, rare footage has surfaced of the riot that rocked Carbondale on May, 7, 1970, along with other vintage scenes from those turbulent times. 

Actually, in my role as unofficial hometown historian for that era, I recently surfaced the footage myself from the SIU’s Morris Library Special Collections Research Center and put it on YouTube. The film clips appear in “SHITT” (“Stay High in Troubled Times”), a sardonic, black and white short film made in 1971 by Dave Dardis, then an undergrad design student at SIU, who today is proprietor of Rainmaker Arts and Entertainment in nearby Makanda. 

Interspersed in the 18-minute flick, which Dardis shot around Southern Illinois, is vintage newsreel footage and live radio reports from the infamous May 7, 1970, riot, when tear-gassed antiwar demonstrators rampaged through “the strip” in downtown Carbondale, breaking store windows and looting businesses. The next day martial law was declared and the school closed before the end of the semester.

The movie is more art film than documentary, but it has some journalistic elements. In one scene, a WSIU News reporter says protesters “sitting peacefully” in the intersection of two highways in downtown Carbondale have been told that as long as they remain peaceful, the police won’t bother them. “Evidently the police aren’t going to bother them,” he reports, as the video shows restive students, one with a bullhorn, milling about the intersection. 

The movie cuts to a line of Illinois State Police with batons a block east of the intersection, and an apparent news producer can be overheard telling a field reporter, “We have been told the National Guard is definitely, are getting ready, to possibly go with tear gas. You guys better be ready to move out.” 

“Oh oh,” the reporter begins, but the producer interrupts. “Don’t go spreading that around,” he shouts. 

“Somebody’s running,” the reporter continues. “Somebody’s already running. The crowd is beginning, they’re on their way. They’re running up this way.”

The producer interrupts again to give some advice on tear gas. “Tell everybody to get a handkerchief or rip off the tail of your shirt or something. Take your shirt off.” 

The reporter describes tear gas canisters being launched as the video shows a glowing white plume, followed by a cordon of military vehicles driving the protesters down the strip, and then there’s a glimpse of store windows being broken and looters running by. 

According to news accounts from the time, authorities decided to disperse the crowd with tear gas after about 150 militants and street people broke away from the main crowd and blocked the nearby train tracks. Unaware of the splinter group, the panicked and enraged protesters at the intersection thought the police had broken their word, and while fleeing past downtown businesses, some broke windows and looted.   

In a recent phone call, Dardis told me he got the riot footage highlight reel from “a couple of guys in Champaign” (Illinois). He said they feared the powers that be would bury the footage forever, so he persuaded them to give it to him. He said the guys he knew knew the guy who shot the footage, apparently for WSIU-TV, and he wished he’d credited that guy, but now he can’t remember his name.  

Dardis said he’d been slowly editing his movie when he heard about a contest for what became SIU’s Big Muddy Film Festival, and overnight he spliced together the rest of his film in time to compete. When I asked how much of the riot footage made it into his movie, he said he couldn’t say for sure, but that he recalled literally tripping over all the celluloid that got left on the editing room floor. He said it was such a rough cut that the film broke three times while it was being shown at the festival — causing some in the audience to suspect it had been sabotaged — yet it still won first prize.

The movie also has a musical soundtrack and other scenes shot by Dardis, including an appearance at SIU by Chicago 7 civil rights attorney and activist William Kunstler; a death-defying dive into a local strip-mine pit; nude horseback riding; and a love-in at Giant City State Park (Carbondale blues singer Tawl Paul can be spotted briefly). Dardis said one of the actors, who dived off the cliff, was Will Soto, who became a street performer in Key West. There’s also photos and video of other protests, and of students sacking the ROTC building on campus the day before the riot. 

When I asked Dardis if his film had a message, he laughed, paused, and repeated the title, “Stay High in Troubled Times.” 

The digitized copy of “SHITT” that I received from SCRC was very dark in some places, so although I am not an audiovisual expert, I tweaked the video a bit. “SHITT” can be viewed here: https://youtu.be/E6wRnlRSooM

For more information about the May 1970 protests in Carbondale, see my book, “Carbondale After Dark,” available from Amazon https://hbkoplowitz.com/

Princess Di Online 9/11/1997

As this story about the tragic death of Princess Diana illustrates, online trolling predates Facebook and Twitter. It also hints at some of the ways a wired global community was changing journalism, as more journalists would became lazy like I was and start using the Internet to gather quotes instead of actually talking to people. Princess Di’s death marked a turning point in my own life, as that was when I began working the weekend overnight shift at City News Service in Los Angeles.

Princess Di Online 9/11/1997

by H.B. Koplowitz

The mainstream media consensus is that the whole world is mourning the death of Diana, Princess of Wales. But on the unfiltered Internet, emotions amongst the cyber commoners are decidedly mixed. Equal venom is being spewed at the “stalkarazzi” and the “people’s princess,” and, as always, at each other.

Princess Di and her beau, Dodi Fayed, died early Sunday morning [Aug. 31, 1997] in Paris (Saturday night in Los Angeles). Fleeing from biker paparazzi, their Mercedes crashed while traveling in excess of 100 miles an hour through a Paris tunnel beneath the Seine. Dodi, 41, and the driver, who was legally drunk, were killed instantly. Diana, 36, was pronounced dead about 4 a.m. Sunday, Paris time.

Some, especially in Europe, first heard about the tragedy on the Internet, from American computer users monitoring TV news reports. An Internet friend visiting Paris said her first awareness that Princess Di was dead was at 6 a.m. local time Sunday morning, when she logged onto her computer and entered a chat room on America Online.

“They asked me what they were saying in France and I did not know what they were talking about,” she recounted. “So they told me what happened. And when I checked the French news, the titles on AOL, there was still nothing about it.”

When big news breaks, chat rooms become like talk radio, only without the radio and without the talk show host. Potshots fly in all directions, with special attention given to sexual innuendo. Typical comments from the AOL chat room “Papparatzi Killed Di” Monday evening included:

MastrBaitz: she knew what the price was when she married prince bozo

BADBOY6552: IWILL PRAY FOR DIANA AND KEEP IN MY HEART ALL SHE HAS DONE FOR SO MANY

EL P0RK: he was spanking himself in the front seat as Di was spanking her man’s meat in the back

MastrBaitz: i think the british intelligence servces probably killed her

SueKewpie: holy smokes, I canot believe the drivel that is filtering thru here. I just can’t…

Jkren: god bles the ignore button

Usenet newsgroups also lit up with messages, not unlike these posted in alt.talk.royalty:

“We want to know

We create an industry
To pry and expose
We build them up
We take them down.

Today I cry.
And tommorow I will buy
The newsprint that killed her.
God help me.
And you…
— mrblonde”

“Diana and Dodi’s tragic death was caused by the poor judgement of a drunk driver. They were being followed with cameras, not guns. It is a horrible, horrible accident that should never have happened. If you want to blame something, blame foolish decisions and drunken driving. Beverly”

“Call her Lady, call her Princess, call her whatever you like. Diana was Queen in our hearts!”

“Such pious nonsense. She represented nothing and nobody. She was a loose cannon addicted to high living and media attention.”

Trying to start an urban legend, one message writer claimed Buckingham Palace had given permission to sell bone china gilded plates engraved with photos of the crash.

Charlene Vickers of Yellowknife, NWT, announced a memorial Web page , along with a petition to create a permanent memorial for Diana: “It occurred to me that many late members of the Family have had monuments built to their memories in London and at Windsor. I feel that Diana, Princess of Wales, deserves a similar monument, and I am asking you to sign a petition to that effect.”

The official British Monarchy home page has set up an area for people to leave their written condolences, but it is hard to access now because so many people are trying to get in.

However, the Unofficial British Royal Family Pages has current information on the accident and aftermath, along with excellent links to other royal Web sites, and a Diana Memorial Page where people can leave condolences. Most of these comments have been more respectful, such as this one from Shannon Tod of Australia:

“Princess Diana, a true legend in my eyes. U are an inspiration to me and a best friend to the world. I will always remember your courage, patience, and mostly love to other people that u showed. Nothing could ever replace the true and wonderful you that I have known. U will live in me forever, and the light that you shone upon this world will always remain. I luv you, Sweet Princess. @}—>—‘— “

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