Testimony
of Representative Craig Hickman, LD 475: An Act To Increase Food Sovereignty in
Local Communities Before the Joint Standing Committee on Agriculture,
Conservation and Forestry, April 2, 2013
Senator Jackson, Representative Dill and other
distinguished members of the Joint Standing Committee on Agriculture,
Conservation, and Forestry. My name is
Craig Hickman, representing Winthrop and Readfield. I stand before you today to
present LD 475, An Act to Increase Food Sovereignty in Local Communities. The
first bill I present before my own committee. I guess you can call it serendipity.
As former Secretary of State, Henry Kissinger, once
said, “Control oil and you control
nations; control food and you control the people.”
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Her name was Mrs. Meeks. Well, that was the only
name I ever heard her called. I was in her kitchen only once. She, like us,
lived on the North Side of Milwaukee, Wisconsin, smack dab in the middle of
factories that made big things and paid good wages. I couldn’t tell you if Mrs.
Meeks worked in one of them or not, or even if she worked outside her home at
all. All I knew is that she hailed from rural Alabama and she made a mean coconut cake. So mean it was the only cake my parents ever
bought for a special occasion.
We didn’t have much. We were on food stamps, in
fact.
But when we splurged, for a special occasion, we
turned to our neighbor. And Mrs. Meeks made the best cakes you’d ever want to
buy. She made them all in her kitchen, a place that felt like the hearth in her
home that it was. Her reputation preceded her.
So much so that when I began teaching myself how to bake a good cake,
way back in the fourth grade, Mrs. Meeks was the cake maker I wanted to emulate.
Why?
Because in every single bite of Mrs. Meeks cakes,
you could taste the love.
Just as you could taste the love in Aunt Fannie’s
famous seafood gumbo. Originally from rural
Louisiana, Aunt Fannie migrated to Milwaukee after World War II, her expertise
in creole cuisine in tow. Nobody we knew
who wanted gumbo for Christmas ever made their own. They bought some of hers.
Or, if they were really lucky, she invited them over to her house, sat them
down right at her kitchen table, and served that spectacular ambrosia fresh out of
that giant pot. We were among the lucky ones. Still, if we took any of her
gumbo home with us, my father reached into his wallet and gave her a little
something. She needed it to help her
family make ends meet while caring for a son, challenged in so many ways.
Now what on earth do Mrs. Meeks and Aunt Fannie have
to do with food sovereignty?
Well, everything—pretty much.
And even though they both lived in cities by the
time I was able to partake of their culinary wizardry, their values were shaped
in the rural communities from which they hailed. So were my parents’ values.
Which is why my father shared some of his hunt with our neighbors whenever they
needed it. Why my mother fed and bathed countless throwaway girls who knocked
on our door, no questions asked.
Now, I live in a rural community. A community of
people who share my values. After all, they sent me here.
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I believe locally produced food is national
security. I believe that access to wholesome food is a right for every citizen.
When one in four children among us goes to bed hungry every night, we can do
better. We must. We cannot allow a single one of us to go hungry for a single
day. Maine has all the natural resources and the hard-working,
independent-spirited people to grow, catch, trap, forage, process, prepare, and
distribute enough food to feed our people and strengthen our local economies.
Let us stop importing more food per capita than any other state in the
contiguous 48.
I believe the best way to achieve more food self-sufficiency
and security in Maine is to allow our neighbors—many of whom are small-scale
farmers and/or small-scale food producers, like Aunt Fannie and Mrs. Meeks—to advertise,
sell, and feed us the food we want to
eat.
If you control the food, you control the people. We
the people need real competition, not
corporatist state control.
“People,” said Woodrow Wilson, “may now be dominated
and governed only by their own consent. Self-determination
is not a mere phrase; it is an imperative principle of action. . . . "
Food sovereignty equals self-determination. Let us
act unanimously.
I humbly ask that you vote ought to pass to codify
the principles of food sovereignty into law, affirming the right of local
communities to govern their food systems as they see fit.
Thank you.
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