Pubdate: Sun, 17 Oct 2010 Source: Napa Valley Register (CA) Copyright: 2010 Lee Enterprises Contact: http://www.napavalleyregister.com Details: http://www.mapinc.org/media/736 Author: Kevin Courtney A MOST NOXIOUS WEED To a visitor, the street appears so very normal. Tidy home after tidy home. There's the sense that nothing exciting ever happens here. But wait. What's that smell? It's more than funky. More like stinky. Clearly, something mighty peculiar is going on. A homeowner on this street -- let's call him Tom -- called me at the paper last month and introduced himself. He asked if I would pay him a visit. "You don't drive a marked car, do you," he said. Marked car? Was this guy nuts? Not exactly. Just paranoid. He didn't want his next-door neighbor to know that he'd summoned a reporter. Tom and his wife -- let's call her Jane -- have a problem. In the fall of the year, nose-curling odors waft into their backyard and creep into their home. "Sometimes it gets so bad, especially at dinnertime, we close up the house and put the air conditioner on," Tom said. The stench kills the flavor of wine, he noted. I visited on a weekday evening. Ringing the doorbell, I smelled nothing amiss. In the living room, all seemed normal as well. What's up? I said. It's their neighbors, Tom said. For the second year in a row, the folks next-door are growing marijuana. The plants, each as tall as an adult, are scattered around their swimming pool in wine barrels. With harvest maturity, the plants give off an acrid odor of exceptional power, Jane said. When she first noticed the smell a year ago, "I thought skunks were mating continuously," she said. Tom and Jane were slow to realize what was going on. "Finally we got the binoculars out. Oh, these aren't tomato plants," Tom said. This year, the odor started in early September and will probably last until the plants are harvested later this month, Tom said. The wafting occurs with the evening breezes. "The odor's here at 6:30, 7:30, 8:30, 11 and 12:30. If you have your window open, it's all night," Tom said. I wondered if I was dealing with neurotics. Complainers who whine about everything and anything. Let's go into the backyard, I said. I need to take a whiff. One step into the yard and wham! My nose was knocked for a loop by the nastiest, skunkiest odor. You know how you sometimes drive down I-80 and get whacked by fumes from the Chevron refinery? Or the pungent stockyards at Harris Ranch on I-5? This was comparable, only skunky. We retreated indoors and shut the door. Tom said he has no problem with people who toke in the privacy of their homes or with the city preparing to issue a permit for the Napa's first legal medical marijuana dispensary. But he does have a problem when a neighbor's grow operation engulfs his property every fall with odors most foul. "This is more than some teenage kid doing his thing," he said. "It's embarrassing to have company over and have to explain what it is," Tom said. To his chagrin, one neighbor thought that he and Jane were the source of the smell. As bad as the smell is, Tom and Jane don't want to confront their neighbor or call the cops. They have a friendly relationship that goes back years. They don't want to risk a neighborhood "war." Their neighbors could have medical marijuana cards that make growing for personal use legal, Tom acknowledged. It's also possible that their neighbors, who have experienced unemployment, are raising a commercial crop to cover household expenses. He just doesn't know. If I wrote a column, maybe his neighbors will realize the impact of what they're doing and shape up, Tom said. Perhaps the plants could be grown in a greenhouse. Gary Pitkin, commander of the Napa Special Investigations Bureau, said his agency probably gets a call or two per week during harvest from city residents who can smell their neighbors' ripening plants. "We're overwhelmed," Pitkin said. Because his agents are busy with other drug enforcement problems, "We don't go out on all of them," he said. One mature plant can produce nearly 1,000 joints, Pitkin said. A half dozen plants could produce a crop worth $50,000 or more. Given the state of the law today, if the grower has a doctor's recommendation, backyard plants are probably legal, he said. When the city debated its medical marijuana clinic policy, the issue of odor hardly came up. Advocates asserted their rights. Someone might not like the skunky smell just as someone might object to the scent of their neighbor's lilac, one said. It's a prickly issue, Pitkin said. "At what point do your rights trump your neighbor's rights?" I don't have an answer. All I know is that if I were downwind from such a neighbor, my quality of life would be in the toilet. They don't call marijuana the "skunk weed" for nothing. - --- MAP posted-by: Jo-D