Rachel Maddow lays the Flint water public health emergency at the feet of Governor Rick Snyder

Apparently I wasn’t the only one who got pissed off a few days ago, when hearing Michigan Governor Rick Snyder suggest that the kids in Flint who are suffering from lead poisoning could have been poisoned not by the actions of his administration, which knowingly continued sending lead tainted water into their homes, but by eating lead paint from the walls of Flint’s aging buildings. Rachel Maddow ended her most recent show with Snyder making the same claim, after spending a good fifteen minutes detailing the “reckless radicalism” that brought us to this point in Michigan, where our democratically elected officials are being usurped by appointees of our Governor who don’t care about either our communities, or, apparently, our health. Please watch and share.

As several of you brought up the last time we discussed the situation in Flint, there’s certainly plenty of blame to go around. The Flint City Council voted in favor of the plan put forward by Snyder’s Emergency Manager, Darnell Earley, to source untreated water from the Flint River as a stopgap measure until such time that a new pipeline could be built to bring in water from Lake Huron. And the move to use river water was largely made in response to the Detroit Regional Water Authority’s decision to raise their rates in order to make improvements to aging infrastructure. But the thing that really pisses me off here isn’t so much the decision to source water from the Flint River, and deliver it to people’s homes untreated, contrary to all known industry standards, but the actions by members of the Snyder administration, after having made that decision, to discredit those scientists and public health officials who came forward with evidence proving that the water being given to the people of Flint was toxic. The decision to switch over to Flint River water, I can attribute to ineptitude. It’s difficult, given that everyone in the industry seems to know that untreated river water can leach lead from a city’s existing water delivery infrastructure, but I can accept the possibility that Snyder and his people didn’t knowingly choose to poison the people of Flint. What I cannot accept, however, is their work after the fact to discredit those who stepped forward to tell people what was actually happening, and warn the people of Flint to stop drinking the water. That, to me, is unconscionable, and people should be serving time in prison for it.

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As for Snyder’s repeated claims that ‘lots of things can cause lead poisoning,’ and that the recent spike in the number of children in Flint testing positive for lead poisoning isn’t necessarily the fault of his administration’s decision to pump untreated water from the Flint River through the city’s pipes, I think it’s pathetic. But it’s exactly what I’d expect from our MBA Governor. Like any good CEO, his main objective now isn’t to help these people who will be suffering for the rest of their lives as a result of his decisions, but to make it more difficult for them to win their inevitable legal cases. And, he’s right when he says that other things, like the eating of lead paint chips, can cause lead poisoning. It’s shameful and disgusting, and it defies logic to suggest that the kids just started eating lead paint chips at a higher rate in Flint at the exact same time that the Flint River water started flowing into homes, but the job of a CEO in modern times, as we’ve seen repeatedly these past several years, is to lie your ass off in order to avoid responsibility, and that’s what he’s doing. There are no morals. There is only money.

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The Saturday Six Pack Holiday Special

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I can’t bring myself to listen to it, but here, as best as I can recall, is what happened on our Saturday Six Pack holiday special. [The above photo comes courtesy of Nick Azzaro.]

1. The show started out relatively uneventful. I had no guests lined up for the evening, and no beer. I just got on the air, invited folks in the listening audience to come down to the studio, and then began reading A Christmas Carol. I’d just gotten to the part abut Jacob Marley being “as dead as a doornail” when things started to unfold.

2. The first call of the evening came from local artist Jason Wright. He said that, if I waned him to, he could saw down a tree in his backyard and bring it in. I told him that I’d love to have him come by, and, about 15 minutes later, he was in the studio with a white spruce and the fixin’s for a drink he called milk punch, which he told me that he’d learned to make from a fellow bartender, back when he was living in New York and working at Max Fish. The drink, as I recall, contained milk, Bailey’s and bourbon. Jason said he’d been told that it was something people drank in the south around the holidays. It was delicious. And Jason made them all night, as people kept coming into the studio. [If you’d like to buy a piece of Jason’s artwork, which is great, you can follow that last link. And, if you’d like to hear more of me and him talking over beers you can click here.]

3. Before Jason got to the studio with the Christmas tree from his pack yard, though, our favorite local bartender Brigid Mooney showed up. She’d been listening at home, and showed up with a six pack of Christmas beer from Cleveland’s Great Lakes Brewing. I told her that I thought she’d been mad at me, as she hadn’t dropped by the show for a while, but she assured me that wasn’t the case. We talked about Cleveland, how easy it would be to die on Kelleys Island, where she spend a good deal of her youth, and that time her friend Morath came on the show and told everyone about her vagina. We hugged. And, when Jason showed up, the three of us debated the pros and cons of drinking on the job.

4. At some point, Davey Jones and Zachary Nichols of the band Frontier Ruckus dropped by. Jones had a banjo. Nichols had a saw. They said that our mutual friend Jim Cherewick, who was lurking somewhere outside, had send them in. They proceeded to play a lovely rendition White Christmas on their instruments while drinking milk punch. I didn’t know who they were when they first came in. They just told me that Jim had sent them, they’d “almost played the Ark once,” and that they were thinking about calling themselves the Everly Sisters.

5. Sidewalk artist Brian Little, who lives just down he street, came in at some point with a few bags of popcorn, a spool of thread, and some stuff to make ornaments with. Fortunately, at about the same time Little showed up, we started getting kids dropping by the studio. Nick and Yen Azzaro came by with their son. Dug and Linh Song stopped by with their kids. And, toward the end, Linette came by with our kids, Arlo and Clementine. With their help, the tree filled up pretty quickly with paper chains, popcorn strings, and tiny clay creatures with hooks protruding from their heads.

6. And there was more music. J.T. Garfield and Gregory McIntosh stopped by with their guitars. They said that they’d been listening at home when they decided to write a Christmas song for us. What they’d come up with was a dark, beautiful song called “Cheer and Loathing.” Everything was going well until a man called in and told me that they didn’t really write the song in just 15 minutes, while listening to the show. J.T. said that he recognized the caller’s voice, and that we shouldn’t pay attention to him, as he was “a fool and a liar.” Then, perhaps reflecting on the spirit of the holiday, J.T. said that we should pity the caller as he suffered from debilitating diarrhea.

7. At some point we got a call from our favorite troll, The Who Guy, who told me that he’d sent a gift into the studio for me with J.T. Garfield. He said that he’d wait on the line while I opened it, which I did. Inside the box, which Garfield said had been handed to him outside by a man in a mask, was a Who t-shirt, which I’m wearing right now, and a CD, which The Who Guy instructed us to listen to. It was a recording of him wistfully narrating the milestones of our tumultuous on-air relationship over Christmas music. And it was absolutely magical.

8. A red-faced Santa in a green crushed velvet suit ran into the studio at some point, screaming like a professional wrestler. He handed over a six pack of beer, after checking to make sure my name wasn’t on the naughty list, and then proceeded to sit down in a corner and feed pot cookies into his mouth through a hole in his filthy beard. [I’ve never seen Santa more alive, in-the-moment, and alarmingly sweaty.]

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9. There were quite a few callers this episode. My mother and her sisters called in from Kentucky, where they were listening with my grandmother. And someone called in with a list of little known “facts” about Santa’s reindeer. And there were calls for Santa from what sounded like adult men trying to sound like small children. And Ethan Wampler, who I interviewed last week about the Climate March in Ann Arbor, which had taken place earlier that day, called in to tell us how things had gone. [Aside from the fact that it was over 60-degrees in mid-December, it went well.]

10. Bee Roll walked over from Beezy’s, sipping on a mason jar full of booze. She presented us a box of toffee and told us that a hip hop video was being shot on the sidewalk outside the studio. [I’d love to see that video, if you should ever happen across it.]

11. Demanding time equal to what we gave Santa, Krampus then came in and began spanking people. And, if I remember correctly, Jim Cherewick, who had arrived by then, attempted to woo the evil beast with a love song.

12. Colin Moorhouse then dropped by to share the last issue of his zine, Ypsi Underground, which he’d just had printed, and play a song for us, which he said had been written by his cult leader.

13. And, of course, there was group singing. A bunch of middle school girls, who just happened to be caroling downtown, stopped in to sing “Little Drummer Boy” and “Chestnuts Roasting on an Open Fire,” and the show ended with everyone in the studio singing “I’ll be Home for Christmas” together without really knowing the words.

14. Oh, and Saturday Six Pack woody plant expert Ben Connor Barrie stopped in with his wife Erika to assess the health of our Christmas tree and identify it as a white spruce.

15. Our old friend Peter Larson in Kenya wrote a special song for the show, but it didn’t make it to the studio in time. Here it is. It’s called “Karaage Xmas.” [Karaage is apparently a Japanese fried chicken nugget dish that Pete eats a lot of.]

Station owner Brian Robb had the following to say about this episode of the Saturday Six Pack. “In the final episode of 2015,” he said, “Mark pushes the boundaries of what is listenable radio right into a woodchipper. He then douses those remaining fragments with gasoline and lights them on fire in a glorious homage to Frank Capra’s ‘It’s a Wonderful Life.'” And I think he’s probably right, which is why, as I mentioned above, I’m not terribly anxious to listen again. I do think that, at times, it probably veered toward the unlistenable. I also think, however, that it was kind of beautiful. While I knew some things would likely happen, I had no clue about others, and it was fun just to see how things unfolded… being instructed by a caller to open a box and play the enclosed CD, being serenaded by a saw and banjo, having my 91 year old grandmother call in… there was just a lot of great stuff, stuff that I’ll remember forever. Sure, there was some strangeness, but there was also a great deal of beauty. It’s kind of amazing what can happen if you just open up your door and allow your community to come in, especially when you live in a magical little place like Ypsilanti. And this is a good time of year to be reminded of that.

Thanks, as always, to AM 1700 for hosting the show, and Brian Robb for running the board, making sure the bills paid, and insuring that the toilet paper and bleach stays stocked.

If you like this episode, check out our archive of past shows at iTunes. And do please leave a review if you have the time, OK? It’s nice to know that people are listening, and, unless you call in, that’s pretty much the only way we know.

Now, if you haven’t already, please listen for yourself, and experience the magic firsthand… Oh, and Happy Holidays.

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Killer Mike and Bernie Sanders… because I’m tired, and because it’s awesome

I’m exhausted tonight, and I lack the anger necessary to blog properly. So, I’m just going to leave you with this… video of Senator Bernie Sanders and Atlanta rapper Killer Mike, sitting in barber chairs, talking about life in modern America between fist bumps. It’s good stuff.

I hope with all of my heart that Bernie takes the White House in 2016, and makes Killer Mike the next Vice President of the United States. If that doesn’t happen, though, I hope Bernie does something huge with Mike. Maybe a revival of The Odd Couple on Broadway. Maybe a Sunday morning talk show. Maybe a reality program where they travel around the United States in an old car and stay in the homes of regular people, cooking dinner with them while talking about their lives. I don’t much care. I just want to keep seeing them together, doing stuff. It makes me feel hopeful. And I need that right now.

[Above are just the first three parts of a six part series. Watch them all, and tell your friends.]

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Flint’s Mayor declares state of emergency as lead poisoning cases increase in wake of water fiasco

washpostflintIn hopes of attracting federal public health resources to Flint, where an alarmingly large portion of the population is suffering from lead poisoning as a result of the government’s mismanagement of water resources, the city’s new Mayor, Karen Weaver, declared a state of emergency last night. This comes just months after Flint’s Hurley Medical Center released research findings which appear to show that, since the decision was made in 2014 to stop sourcing water from Detroit, and instead send water from the Flint River into people’s homes, there has been a significant rise in the blood lead levels of children under the age of five.

Here, for those of you unaware of the history, and the role of the Snyder administration, is a clip from the Detroit Free Press on how all of this came to pass:

…On March 25, 2013, then-state Treasurer Andy Dillon and Gov. Rick Snyder’s chief of staff, Dennis Muchmore, held a telephone conversation about “Flint water supply alternatives,” according to records obtained by the Free Press under FOIA.

Later that evening, the Flint City Council, which was under a state-appointed emergency manager, voted 7-1 in favor of a switch in the source of its water supply from the City of Detroit to a new Karegnondi Water Authority, a move that would ultimately lead to Flint using corrosive water from the Flint River as an interim source, which produced drinking water with unsafe levels of lead…

This, we were told by the emergency manager placed in control of Flint by Governor Snyder, was done in order to save money. [Clean drinking water was apparently just too expensive for the people of Flint, who were millions of dollars in debt.] In the long run, officials said, the people of Flint would be getting their water from Lake Huron, but, for a few years, while this new system was being built, they’d have water from the Flint River delivered to their homes. Not long after throwing the switch, however, the people of Flint began to realize that something wasn’t right… The following clip comes from a Michigan Radio feature that ran yesterday about the experience of Lee Anne Walters, a mother of four in Flint, who, after being told repeatedly that her sick children were just suffering from scabies, finally had her water tested, revealing lead levels several times higher than the accepted limit. [While no level of lead is considered safe, lead generally isn’t considered a real health risk in water until it surpasses 15 parts per billion. The first test of the water at the Walters’ home was 104 parts per billion. A followup test pegged it at 397 parts per billion.]

…With numbers like that, Lee Anne Walters did what probably any mother would do. She took her kids to the doctor to get tested for lead.

When the tests came back, the diagnosis wasn’t good for Gavin. The doctors said he had lead poisoning.

“After the fact, knowing I was giving this to my kids makes me sick, because we should be able to trust the fact that we’re paying for this service,” she says. “And we should be able to trust the fact that it’s not going to harm our kids.”…

And the effects of lead in these quantities can be devastating. According to the World Health Organization, “lead affects children’s brain development resulting in reduced intelligence quotient (IQ), behavioral changes such as shortening of attention span and increased antisocial behavior, and reduced educational attainment. Lead exposure also causes anemia, hypertension, renal impairment, immunotoxicity and toxicity to the reproductive organs. The neurological and behavioral effects of lead are believed to be irreversible.”

In spite of the growing evidence, the initial response from elected officials was to deny that there was a problem… The following comes from a feature in today’s Washington Post.

…Although city and state officials initially denied that the water was unsafe, the state issued a notice informing Flint residents that their water contained unlawful levels of trihalomethanes, a chlorine byproduct linked to cancer and other diseases…

Through continued demonstrations by Flint residents and mounting scientific evidence of the water’s toxins, city and state officials offered various solutions — from asking residents to boil their water to providing them with water filters — in an attempt to work around the need to reconnect to the Detroit system.

That call was finally made by Snyder (R) on Oct. 8. He announced that he had a plan for coming up with the $12 million to switch Flint back to the Detroit system. On Oct. 16, water started flowing again from Detroit to Flint…

(P)arents and other Flint residents filed a class-action federal lawsuit against Snyder, the state, the city and 13 other public officials in November for the damages they have suffered as a result of the lead-tainted water. The suit, which claims to represent “tens of thousands of residents,” alleges that the city and state officials “deliberately deprived” them of their 14th Amendment rights by replacing formerly safe drinking water with a cheaper alternative that was known to be highly toxic.

“For more than 18 months, state and local government officials ignored irrefutable evidence that the water pumped from the Flint River exposed [residents] to extreme toxicity,” the complaint reads. “The deliberately false denials about the safety of the Flint River water was as deadly as it was arrogant.”…

And, over that 18 months, people kept drinking the water… especially those citizens of Flint without the financial resources to purchase bottled water in sufficient quantities. And this might still be the case today, if not for the fact that an EPA researcher sent a draft report this past spring to Lee Anne Walters. Thankfully, because of what he’d seen in the test samples taken from her home, he decided to break protocol and let her know. And that’s when things started to unravel. The following comes from an absolutely brilliant piece that was just published a few hours ago by Michigan Radio on how all of this played out. [I’m sure people are already working on Erin Brockovich-like screenplays.]

…(Waters) immediately forwarded the email to a reporter she had met in the spring. Curt Guyette is an investigative reporter who works for the ACLU of Michigan.

“You know, talking about the ‘hazardous waste levels’ of lead was certainly attention grabbing,” says Guyette.

The draft EPA report showed lead levels at Lee Anne Walters’ house were way worse than she thought.

We’re talking simply jaw-dropping numbers.

Let me put it this way: If you have a glass of water, and it has a lead level of 5,000 parts per billion, the EPA considers it hazardous waste. One sample from the Walters’ house had more than 13,000 parts per billion. And that’s not even the scary part. The scary part is this report said there was reason to believe that the Walters’ home could be a canary in the coal mine.

“It’s not this individual home. It’s not coming from inside the home. It’s coming from outside the home. We know now, from emails and other records, that, for months, the EPA had been warning state officials that something was wrong with Flint’s water,” says Guyette…

But, even with this, officials still weren’t taking significant action. The following is from Michigan Radio’s Lindsey Smith.

…So back in July, I turned to Brad Wurfel, the spokesman for Michigan’s Department of Environmental Quality. Wurfel agreed to talk to me about the EPA report. The first thing I asked him was: what responsibility does the state have in making sure lead isn’t getting into people’s drinking water?

“Let me start here. Anyone who is concerned about lead in the drinking water in Flint can relax.”
“Let me start here,” Wurfel said. “Anyone who is concerned about lead in the drinking water in Flint can relax. There is no broad problem right now that we’ve seen with lead in the drinking water in Flint.”

It turns out, there was a broad problem, and it turns out, the MDEQ is exactly the agency responsible…

The tests were bad enough that at that point, they should have informed the public about the broad lead risk, but that’s not what happened. Instead, state and city officials kept telling residents there was no lead problem in Flint’s water; that this EPA report was wrong; that the report was written by a “rogue employee.”…

And that’s when Virginia Tech professor Marc Edwards got involved. Edwards, an environmental engineer who researches the corrosion of older water systems, upon hearing about the situation in Flint, loaded up his van with lead test kits and four students, and drove the 15 hours to Flint. And what he found shocked him. The water being delivered to the homes of Flint’s citizens was essentially eating away at the the city’s lead pipes.

This past September Edwards demonstrated what was happening with two bottles of water, both containing nails. One, filled with untreated water from the Flint River, was dissolving the nail. The other, which had been treated with chemicals to stop corrosion, left the nail untouched… According to Edwards, this is something that people in the municipal water business know all too well, but, in spite of this, the water in Flint wasn’t treated to keep it from happening. “Flint is the only city in America that I’m aware who does not have a corrosion control plan in place to stop this kind of problem,” Edwards told the assembled members of the press.

So, to summarize, Flint was taken over by the state, and, in an effort to cut costs, the decision was made to give people water from the Flint River. And, going against all standards in the industry, this water was not treated to prevent corrosion, leading to, among other things, unprecedented levels of lead poisoning among Flint’s children. And, when citizens began to raise concerns, bringing bottles of their discolored drinking water to public meetings, they were told that nothing was wrong, in spite of the fact that officials knew otherwise… Or at least that’s how it appears.

According to our Governor, though, we still don’t know all of the facts.

This past Sunday morning, I saw Governor Snyder being interviewed on the local Detroit CBS affiliate. When the subject of Flint’s water came up, he said, “It’s premature to come to conclusions” on the matter. Saying that we should wait for the report from his task force, he added that it might not just be a water problem. “We should remember that a lot of lead issues can happen because of lead-based paint in someone’s home,” he said… So, in Snyder’s opinion, it’s not necessarily that he and his administration were pumping untreated water through the city’s infrastructure that caused the problem. No, it could be that, at the same time that he gave the go-ahead to start using untreated water from the Flint River, the children of Flint just coincidentally started eating lead paint chips at a higher rate.

[If you would like to hear Snyder responding to questions about lead levels in Flint, follow the last link, and jump to the 10-minute mark in the video.]

Later in the same show, responding to a question about elevated lead levels in Flint’s public schools, Snyder said that, while it’s true that people are finding some high concentrations, the problem isn’t systemic, but more the result of just a few underutilized water fountains. “It usually is a case of not even the plumbing, all of the plumbing in the school, but we have found specific problem areas, involving, say, a drinking fountain or a fawcett, that can be the problem itself,” he said. “And what you’ll find typically is that it’s where it hasn’t been used. If it’s been flushed and been used, usually you’ll find very low levels of lead, but if it has sat there for some time, and, again, this can go back for years… It’s actually so specific that you have to narrow it down to particular fixtures.” I would have loved it if the woman conducting the interview, who looked to me like a Kristen Wiig character, had offered Snyder a glass of water from a Flint public school water fountain, assuring him that it had been recently flushed, but she didn’t take the opportunity.

Detroit schools… Flint water… What will our “tough nerd” of a Governor fix for us next? Where will he next apply his brilliant MBA mind and the principles of free market capitalism? One can only imagine.

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Krampus is returning to Ypsi this Saturday night… so you’d best start sewing your pelts and practicing your dance moves.

I’m sorry to have kept you in the dark for so long, but Ypsilanti’s sixth annual Krampus festivities are scheduled to take place the night of Saturday, December 19.

This year, like last year, things will kick off at Ypsilanti’s Dreamland Theater at 8:00, with a big, ass-shaking, anti-holiday dance party. Then, at around midnight, things will culminate in an raucous torchlit procession through the dark streets of Ypsilanti.

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Right before last year’s event, I got a call from a writer at National Geographic. She wanted to know why the people of Ypsilanti had decided, several years ago, to summon the spirit of Krampus back to earth. Now that Krampus events are becoming more commonplace around the United States, she wanted to find out where it had all started, and apparently this quest had led her back to Ypsi. We talked for half an hour or so. I told her how we were motivated, among other things, by the over-commercialization of Christmas, and the ridiculous notion put forward by religious conservatives that Christmas is “under attack” by the left. I’d like to think that I was eloquent in my explanation, and made it clear why it was only natural that this happened here, in the bizarre and magical little town of Ypsilanti. Apparently, though, none of that made the cut.

My only quote in the article was this: “We’re not devil worshipers. We’re just having a party.

I wish they’d gone into a little more detail, but I can’t really complain. It’s an accurate quote. I can actually remember saying it in the context of Ypsilanti musician Black Jake’s appearance on Telemundo. The woman from National Geographic was asking if we’d experienced any pushback from the community. I told her that I knew people weren’t universally enthusiastic about the reemergence of Krampus, and noted the fact that at least one of the people interviewed in the Telemundo piece saw Krampus as anti-Chirstian. With that said, though, I told her that we hadn’t experienced anything like that in Ypsi. “It’s not like churches are holding prayer vigils outside this event,” I told her. “People know it’s tongue-in-cheek.” But, yeah, when you boil it all down to its essence, we don’t worship the devil… we just like to drink and dance.

Here, for those of you who still aren’t sure if you’d like to attend, are five links. If you follow them, I think you’ll get a pretty good sense as to what the event is all about: 2010 recap, 2011 recap, 2012 recap, 2013 recap, 2014 recap.

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And here, if you’re unfamiliar with the backstory, is a clip from something that I posted way back in 2010, just before Ypsi became the first community in the midwest to welcome Krampus.

…I’ve been fascinated with Krampus for the past several years, since I first learned of his existence through my friend, the cultural anthropologist of all things strange and Fortean, Doug Skinner. Doug had sent me a turn-of-the-century Austrian greeting card. On it, Krampus, a large, shaggy, bipedal horned beast with wild, flaming eyes and a long red tongue, was lashing plump, rosy-cheeked children and stuffing them into sacks… I was hooked.

With Doug’s help, I began to learn about this fellow, who, in addition to “Krampus,” has gone by names such as Knecht Ruprecht, Perchten, Pelznickel, Black Peter, and Klaubaur. According to pre-Christian Alpine tradition, while old St. Nick went about the business of handing out treats to the good children at the turn of the new year, old Krampus would be dispatched to punish the bad. He, in other words, was the stick to Santa’s carrot – a tool used to ensure good behavior. Children, if they were good, would get candy and presents. And, if they weren’t, they wouldn’t just get lumps of coal come Christmas morning – they’d be thrown into the pits of hell by a cloven-footed monster covered in matted black fur. But, as brilliant of an idea as it is, for whatever reason, Krampus hasn’t made the leap to the shores of America, where all the children, regardless of how evil and disrespectful they might be, can expect to be rewarded with video games and cigarettes come yule-tide.

In countries like Croatia, the Czech Republic, Slovakia, and Slovenia, however, he’s still very much a part of the Christmas tradition…

So, if you get burned out on holiday parties and find that you could use an unseasonably dark release, or if you just find yourself wanting to lash out against the over-commercialization of Christmas, or even if you just like dressing up and drinking beer, come and join us as we take back the holiday season on behalf of Santa’s dark assistant…

For what it’s worth, our version isn’t terribly dark. We’re not traditionalists. We don’t chase children through the streets with birch rods. Our annual Krampus event in Ypsi is more like a glam, sci-fi monster dance party… Just imagine the cantina scene from Star Wars, only maybe a little sexier, and with a bit more spanking.

Here, to get you in the mood, if you’re not already, is Ypsi’s own Black Jake performing the local holiday favorite, Krampus Bells.

[For more information, check out our Facebook Event page.]

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