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![]() “This state has seceded from California and Oregon this Thursday, November 27, 1941,” the handbill reads. “Patriotic Jeffersonians intend to secede each Thursday until further notice.” SIDEBAR:Proclamation of Independence:Following is the text of the "Proclamation of Independence" handed out by the "Jefferson Border Patrol" at roadblocks during Secession Thursdays:
Delaplane found himself the first national reporter on the scene of a story that was suddenly blowing up rather big. Newsreel companies were scrambling to get film crews out for the next Secession Thursday. The Yreka Daily News carried instructions for local residents on how to receive the national media — instructions that might as well have been penned by the great Edward Bernays himself: “Please wear Western clothes if they are available,” it read. “Two hundred people in Western costumes will be selected to march past the camera for close-ups.” Upon arrival, the film crews handled the crowd like extras at a movie shoot. “Get over there and be looking at the map,” a man with a bullhorn yelled at them. “Don’t be looking at the camera … We have too many children. Can’t we have a few more adults in here? … Show a little enthusiasm! Wave your arms!” The State of Jefferson had never seemed more like a real movement than it did at that moment, on the second Secession Thursday. But what the national media didn’t realize was that it was already a spent force. The movement’s heart — the brilliant and colorful character whose public-relations savvy had made everything possible — was dead. It happened the day after reporter Delaplane left to go back to San Francisco with his story. Gilbert E. Gable had been up late the night before with Delaplane, comparing notes and talking about how the two of them were going to manage the public-relations bonanza that was bursting around their ears. Delaplane was going to win a Pulitzer; Gable was going to win approval for the railroad that was holding him back from becoming the wealthiest man on the West Coast; and the residents of Curry County were going to win statehood. The two of them talked, and drank, long into the night. And the next day, unexpectedly, Gable dropped dead. The official cause of death was “acute indigestion,” but that, of course, meant a heart attack. Delaplane did win the Pulitzer Prize for his coverage of the secession movement. But the movement itself, without Gable, was lost. And when, just three days later, the Japanese attacked Pearl Harbor, Jefferson’s new duly elected governor (Judge John Childs of Crescent City) announced that Secession Thursdays — along with all other activities relating to the new state — would cease until further notice, as the U.S. now had bigger fish to fry. Today, the State of Jefferson remains a fond memory for some; a fond hope for others; and for a few remaining die-hards, a serious goal. For most of us, though, it’s a fascinating piece of the frontier history of Oregon and California, and an excellent excuse to visit the most gloriously untraveled part of the Oregon Coast.
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