Huffington Magazine Issue 85 | Page 66

ALASKA IS FLAGGING skyrocketing oil revenues and a Washington all too happy to dole out earmarks, Alaskans focused on far-fetched ideas and lavish projects instead. Alaska’s governing elite sought federal dollars to build things like an $8 billion dam that would provide 20 times the state’s electricity needs. There were also failed attempts to cultivate a thriving agricultural sector, despite a prohibitively short growing season. In the 1970s, Sen. Mike Gravel, a Democrat, vigorously lobbied for the construction of “Denali City,” a domed city that would draw tourists from the world over. Alaska became defined by egos and personalities as large as the state itself. Not a year went by without stories of corruption, favoritism, nepotism and pie-inthe-sky idealism. Take Bill Allen, former CEO of energy contractor VECO Corporation and arguably Alaska’s most powerful businessman. When Allen wasn’t going on fishing trips with his good friend Ted Stevens, or setting up shop in the Juneau hotel where federal prosecutors say he bribed state lawmakers, he was spending time with one of his closest companions, a teenage runaway named Bambi. HUFFINGTON 01.26.14 Or Wally Hickel, a onetime governor and interior secretary under Richard Nixon. Hickel ran for governor again in 1990 as the nominee of the Alaska Independence Party, which was founded for the express purpose of seceding from the union. He won. And, of course, Sarah Palin, whose rollout as a national poli- “He’s just a regular guy. He’s easy to talk to.” tician was such a disaster that within weeks of her debut as John McCain’s running mate, Saturday Night Live writers were blockquoting her in lieu of an original script. Alaska’s two most effective legislators, Stevens and Young, could be notoriously tone-deaf. Stevens once complained that Alaskans didn’t fully appreciate the sacrifices he made for them, grousing, “I could go out and make $1 million a year without any question” instead of serving in the Senate. Young, meanwhile, drew condemnations from both sides of the aisle recently when he referred to Mexican laborers as “wetbacks.” Put another way, Alaska has suffered a string of bad exes. Enter Mark Begich, whose appearance, demeanor and outlook are those of the sensible rebound. He