Back in 2013, the very first coconut rhinoceros beetle was detected here in Hawaii. That was 11 years ago and our Hawaii Department of Agriculture was aware of this biosecurity issue. However, the leadership of our state and counties were focused on something else:

GMOs then pesticides.

Our own politicians were hell-bent of putting in some kind of regulation about this so-called danger despite all the evidence to the contrary. Even out governor-to-be former Senator Josh Green was rubbing elbows with this entire campaign. They were afraid of the anti-GMO activists and were swayed by emotional cries and afraid of losing their seats. Meanwhile, the organic industry funded activists like Ashley Lukens were going to Neighborhood Board meeting and spreading her disinformation across the state to fuel anger towards the agriculture community.

So began this blog in attempt to bring a voice for the many farmers and others rolled up into the swell. I was deemed as the evil enemy and faced so much hate for trying to give a voice to ag but deep in my heart, I knew that if nothing was said, we stood to lose everything given the emotional swell happening in our state. I chose to take the wrath and hate to speak for truth.

It is now over a decade since I began this journey and the entire state is seeing and feeling the unintended consequences of listening to the squeaky wheels who have now fled our communities. The money pit has dried up and these activists have no incentive to continue their tirade but the effects of their misdirection is all too clear.

Where are the folks that claimed to love our islands now that entire communities are being ravaged by the coconut rhinoceros beetle? We need their passion and voice as well as their labor to take care of our environment! They are all gone.

My blood boils when I see politicians trying point fingers at the Department of Agriculture for this problem. How dare some of these anti-GMO panderers accuse them of this problem when they steered policy in the wrong direction to begin with? They are fully culpable in all of this and to only now claim that biosecurity is a priority is too late.

What good did those increased pesticide registries do now? What good did those buffer zone rules do? What did GMO labeling do for the local folks? What did the hundreds of thousands of dollars on pesticide testing do for our communities? What good did the March Against Monsanto do to protect our islands? What did we accomplish with this whole anti-GMO protests?

Nothing.

Hindsight is 20/20 that invasive species should have been the focus all along and funding of the research to go with it was a necessity. All of agriculture and our efforts towards food security may go out the door at the rate these beetles are fast multiplying. It may take a disaster to make people realize why we need to have evidence-based policy making and that disaster is here.

A few weeks ago, my dad, Kenneth Kamiya, received the University of Hawaii College of Tropical Agriculture and Human Resources Distinguished Alumnus award. It was something he had never imagined to be a recipient of at all and was so humbled to receive it. It was truly an honor to see him recognized for his decades of work to support and advocate for agriculture in Hawaii and to some degree, globally.

Here was a poor farm kid who was born of immigrants who has made a difference in the lives of so many people over the years. My dad was born in a shack and had nothing. He had to enter the Air Force and go to war in Vietnam to get a chance to go to college. When given an opportunity to learn, he took at and has applied it through his entire career.

Not many in our community knew that this farm kid was honored so I shared this with the You Know You’re From Kaneohe group on Facebook. As a result, he started to run into friends and acquaintances who congratulated him and he called me and asked what I did.

“Eh, Jone. What did you do? Plenty people telling me congratulations. No need to say anything!”

My reply was, “Dad, for all the work you have done all of these years, people should know about your honor. We were told that the farm should be shut down for using science and you kept at it. You’re still at it because of what you stood for.”

He made some grumbling but I told him that the anti-GMO activists disparaged us for years trying to lie and launch campaigns against your work but we kept at it. Where are they now? Are they still campaigning against our work? Are they feeding Hawaii with what they told the public?

Nope. Gone from the scene are the Babes Against Biotech, the Center for Food Safety, and all the other pop-up activists. You don’t even hear a peep out of them because they never stood for truth.

When I told him that, he got quiet and I could see him in my mind, nodding in agreement.

I told him that really has become clear to me why Norman Borlaug influences him so much. In the state of the world now, it is important that we must seek ways to bring back peace so that our children do not have to go to war. Like what my dad repeats:

“World peace cannot and will not be built on empty stomachs and human misery.”

My dad and brother continue to feed our communities and nourish it. We are able to do this because we stand with truth and science.