In Mormon Country, young Polynesians search for identity — and for escape from a seemingly unstoppable cycle of violence
On Oct. 14, 2003, a warm,
Indian summer night settled over Utah’s Wasatch Mountains. At
Club Suede, a nightclub just outside of the resort town of Park
City, a crowd gathered to see reggae musician Lucky Dube. Patrons
spilled out onto the club’s outdoor patios. Inside, they
hovered shoulder-to-shoulder in the close confines of the club, a
glassy, angular second-floor space that jutted out from a strip
mall toward the sagebrush-studded meadows of Summit County.
The show was a reunion of sorts for young Pacific
Islanders, many of whom had made the trip up from the Salt Lake
Valley. Famously large, and often tattooed, the young men and women
had roots in Tonga, Samoa, Hawaii and other Pacific Island groups.
They crowded in with brothers, sisters and cousins, amping up for
Dube’s outspoken lyrics and mellow backbeats.
The
good-natured revelry was short-lived.
Just after the band
began to play, pushing and shoving broke out in the audience.
Someone in the front threw beer onto Dube. Suddenly, a group of men
attacked 30-year-old Kautoke Tangitau, also known as
“Toke.”
They assaulted him on the dance floor
and then dragged him out to the balcony, where they stomped on his
body and kicked him in the face. The fighting swiftly escalated
into what police described as a riot; dozens of clubgoers traded
blows.
Sheriff’s deputies called to the scene
ordered Lucky Dube to stop playing and the patrons to evacuate the
club. But it was too late for Toke Tangitau: Under the bassy beats
of the band, none of the police — and few of the revelers
— heard the shot from the .22-caliber handgun that punched
into his heart from point-blank range. As fighting erupted over his
body, he bled to death in the mountain air.
It
didn’t take sheriff’s deputies long to find the signs
of gang conflict: As the crowd poured out of the club, they found
graffiti scrawled in marker on Club Suede’s walls, and heard
shouts — “Glendale will make good on this!”
Detectives later learned that Tangitau was a longtime
member of the Tongan Crip Gang, a Polynesian street gang that had
started in California and spread to Salt Lake Valley. His attackers
were members of the Baby Regulators, another Tongan gang, and one
of the Tongan Crips’ most hated rivals.
The
violence at Suede was the eruption of tensions that had been
building for years between the gangs. But it was also maddeningly
ordinary: Islanders shooting other Islanders has become routine in
Salt Lake gang life, which, contrary to popular belief, is now
worse than ever.
In the Intermountain West, gangs have
pervaded cities like Albuquerque, Phoenix and Denver for decades.
Now, smaller cities such as Reno and Boise have serious gang
problems, too. According to the National Criminal Justice Reference
Service, 91 Western cities outside of California have reported gang
problems. They include Cheyenne, Wyo., Great Falls, Mont., Twin
Falls, Idaho, and Grand Junction, Colo. Gangs are even turning up
in towns as small as Coeur d’Alene, Idaho, and Lake Havasu
City, Ariz. They’ve arrived in rural Indian Country as well.
The Salt Lake City area, despite its clean-cut
reputation, has all the ingredients to create gang culture,
according to the National Youth Gang Center: ineffective families
and schools; kids with too much free time; limited career
opportunities; and segregated, often ghettoized, neighborhoods.
Utah has its share of domestic violence, as well. Last
year, 23 people died as a result of violence in the home. And
according to a recent report from the governor’s office, the
numbers are on the rise.
Salt Lake City’s gang
violence, once thought to be under control, has escalated in recent
years. From 2001 to 2004, the number of documented gang members in
the Salt Lake Valley rose from 3,781 to 4,544. In 2003, the number
of serious gang-related crimes was double that of two years
earlier. Last year, Salt Lake Valley gangs were responsible for 94
aggravated assaults, 54 robberies, 97 drug offenses and six
homicides. There are dozens of Latino gangs claiming allegiance to
the California gangs Sureños and
Norteños; there are Southeast Asian gangs
who rob their fellow immigrants’ stashes of cash, hidden away
because of their distrust of banks; there are bands of racist
skinheads, and even young Straight Edge gangs who punish those who
smoke or drink.
Polynesian kids don’t seem to fit
the profile of gang members, however. Most Pacific Islander
families are the picture of stability. And most Polynesian families
in Utah belong to the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints,
the pillar of family values and respectability. Because of the
Mormon Church, in fact, Utah is home to the largest Tongan, Samoan
and other Pacific Islander communities in the United States outside
of Hawaii and California.
Yet while Islanders make up
only about 1 percent of the Salt Lake Valley’s population,
they comprise 13 percent of the documented gang members. Detectives
say that Polynesian gangs stand out due to their violence. Because
of their intimidating physical size, their members often serve as
enforcers for other gangs that traffic in drugs. They’re
known for their brutal fistfights, and for shooting at their rivals
and at law enforcement officials.
Polynesian parents find
it hard to believe that their churchgoing children are involved in
the American scourge of gang violence. Their communities are
supposed to embody everything this valley has stood for: family,
faith and a new beginning.
But the “happy
valley” in the heart of the Mormon Zion has become a crowded
battleground. The Polynesian Saints traveled thousands of miles
from one group of islands only to find themselves in another. On
the west side of Salt Lake city, ethnic communities are islands
unto themselves, surrounded by a sea of white suburbia; from the
vantage point of West Valley City, Kearns, Taylorsville and West
Jordan, the mountains that edge this valley only increase the sense
of isolation.
For young Polynesians, what started as
reasonable self-defense against other ghettoized ethnic groups, or
else grew out of the centuries-old rivalry between Samoans and
Tongans, has become a monster that has disfigured their powerful
family allegiances. The church, for the most part, has left
Polynesian families to fend for themselves. Now, the resulting
cycle of violence is crashing down through the generations.







