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The Journal. — A Data Center Offered $26 Million for Her Land. She Said No.. Machine-transcribed; use the interactive transcript above to jump the player to any line.
Hey everyone, it's Jess. Our colleague Eric Schwarzel is here to guest host today's episode. Here it is. Not the one up here at the top, the one down there. You got four wheel drive. All right, off road in here today, Delce. I told you she's going to get rough already. All right, let's give it a go. I'm behind the wheel of a beat up Jeep driving the backwoods of Maisville, Kentucky. Being co-pilot and guiding me is a woman named Delcia Bear. Just don't cross the bridge that's in front of us. Delcia is nearly blind from diabetes, but she's able to direct us using only the map in her head and the feel of the road beneath us. We're in exactly where you say we are. Well, that means I'm measured off in my head all these years. She's lived here on her family's land for her entire life. All right. Like I said, hold over to the right. Hold on to something here in the back. You need full speed to it. Okay.
All right. Here we go. Well done, Delcia. Delcia, too. You got us there. We're at our destination. A clearing tucked away from the road. Well, this is where I stayed most of my childhood and I stayed down here on horseback all of home. It's rough and wild. Nobody can get to you from that side. Delcia says she spent 40 some years here riding horses. In school they call me double delcy red headed delcy fat delcy. Cowgirl delcy yee hot delcy. I walked through the bullying from hell over here at Mason-Gianney school system. And when I step off that bus, I'd step back up on that horse's bike and leave them all behind. Delcia has had a number of horses in her life, but her favorite was named rebel. Rebel was wild. But this spot is where Delcia broke him.
Run and rebel is what we call him. Went up and down every hill on this piece of property. He's 10 or 97 acres of hills here. That horse was a foam baya of sweat. He never stopped running. We come back up to the gate. I still have my fingers wrapped in his mane. I don't know where the reins was at. We went back up to the house and our road he never seen. Wow. He died 33 years later. 33. I kept that horse for 33 years. He got list all the men in my life. At 54 years old, Delcia says she expected life to stay as it always had on the farm. I just figured I'd be riding horses up to the time I dropped dead and chasing these cows around here. But things changed last year when a company started buying land in May'sville. And at first, no one knew why.
Then Delcia and her neighbors learned that it was for a campus of data centers, one so gargantuan that it would be bigger than two central parks. Once then, Delcia has wound up in the middle of a contentious battle with a tech giant and with her own neighbors. This is Dad's land and his grandpa's land, his dad's land, and then grandpa's dad's land. If I let go of it, it can't ever be bought back. If you don't have the land, you don't have nothing. Delcia's mom, Aida, is 83 years old and lives just down the street from her. The developer wanted a portion of her property, too. Together, mother and daughter were offered a life-changing amount of money. For their land, they would receive $26 million. And they said, no. I've lived here in this home for 50 or 60 or 70 years and I tend to try to die in it.
And that's why I don't want a dad to celebrate me for I'm proud to die. I have to say that is the thing that sticks with a lot of people when I tell them this story is they have a hard time imagining turning down $26 million. I'll arrest be some wrong man, mom, because it didn't seem like it was much of a problem nest. Welcome to the journal, our show about money, business, and power. I'm Eric Schwarzl, it's Wednesday, September 9th. Coming up on the show, Delcia and the data center. I spent two hot days in June in Maysville with Delcia Bear and her mother, Ida Huddleston.
Debates over data centers have popped up across the country. We were there to understand why. Delcia and Ida hosted me and my producer, Max Green, in Ida's home. When you pull up to her house, you notice three flags. There's an American flag, a don't tread on me flag, and another flag bearing the Christian cross. The house itself was built by Ida's late husband. I mean the four boards are under you. Dad screwed each one of them down, put the drill down there, screwed them back down in there after he had sunk the holes in it. And then I would sit down there with the dow on a cloth and a little saw and saw those dowls out of the hole. It comes from the land. Is he rocks on the fireplace here? I can't. Come out of the creek down there. Come out of the creek. Down there on that creek farm. The wood over your head. What are you doing? I'm running it. It's cell one. Delcia and Ida are both widows.
They oversee a farming operation that has included cattle, hay, and tobacco. In the living room, they sit and talk in matching recliners. There's a bed in the corner where Ida has slept since the stairs became a challenge. She uses a cane to get around. And there's a chirping noise coming from the fireplace. We can't shut the bats in the chimney up. Sorry. They're talking right now. She's got babies in there. The bat does? Yeah. You're listening to baby bats talk. They live here too and they don't seem to bother. They go on. Go back up the chimney and take their babies and go on. I don't know if they're the end of brown nose or not. We probably got a endangered species in our chimney. I just don't let it in. It'll be our crash. Come and look around. No, they'll kill them. Yes, they'll kill them. Delcia is an encyclopedia of scripture, family, lore, and life on the farm. After pointing out those stowaway bats, she started rattling through the rolettex of invasive
species that have come through her property. Turn loose the crane. As I said, it was endangered. It come here and it up all the bulls. And then that allowed these invasive tiger frogs to take over your English sparrow come in because somebody brought them in the starlings over here. And now they've brought in parrots when falcons to eat those two up. And then they're really hard on the chipmunks as well. Songbirds like your cardinal and your nut hatch and your all your woodpeckers. I just didn't hear him go, and I would go, they go, the parrot come in real small. And you can't get a good shot at it. I can try it when I still have my sight. I thought you were about to say you have a new invasive species coming to Mazeville. Oh, we do call it a data center. Hyper data center. Hyper they call it hyper. Hyper scale data center. It's the anti-Christ. Last year when Delcia and Ida were approached about selling their property, at first they signed. That was the $26 million offer. But then Delcia learned the plan was to build an AI data center. And she told them to quote, kick rocks and don't come back.
If you got 26 million, it's like, I've won it on the lottery and wasn't about a data center. What would you do with the $26 million? All right, here's the answer, the whole world wants to know the answer to. I would have turned around and bought every piece of property along the least quick so that nothing could ever harm it. So the $26 million isn't going to mean anything to me because the data center would ruin anything that I would want. Is that making sense to you? The company let Delcia and Ida out of their contracts. I spoke to the local official who had been securing the acreage for the project and he said they all knew that forcing someone to sell wasn't a way to win over the community. All told, the company has committed to paying $110 million in land deals if the data center is built. Sitting with Delcia and talking about all of this, I realized how much her opposition to the data center was rooted in her religious beliefs.
I had an opinion on AI before this happened. I'm into Bible prophecy. AI is the beast system that the revelation is talking about that makes it possible for the beast or Lucifer to track you and everything you're doing. If you won't worship him then he'll come and cut your head off. That's why this is going to go down. Delcia sees the proliferation of AI and the data centers that power it as something out of the book of Revelation, the biblical end of the world. I come up with the word anti-human like anti-Christ. AI is anti-human. First I've always been interested in prophecy and revelation and anti-Christ of course was a word that's in my vocabulary a lot whenever you're dealing with prophecy when I let's anti-human. Was Delcia always this strong in her convictions? Her husband. Her daddy was too.
Is that right? How so? He made it past mine and he believed the scripture to his deathbed. My dad used to get mad at me. He didn't want me to read Revelation. He thought there was a curse that went with it. That might be why I can't see. He was afraid of Revelation and I just wanted to study it that much more. So I guess I have prepared my whole life for this moment. Delcia has the same concerns as people fighting data centers in other communities, environmental impacts, noise and the worry that the economic benefits aren't worth the disruption. May's will officials say they are aware of those concerns and they've passed regulations that they say will address them. The company has also pledged to spend tens of millions of dollars on local projects, including the repair of water treatment facilities that are falling apart. But the story of Delcia's resistance has spread and it has won her fans across the country.
One of them Kenneth Cartier has written several songs inspired by the story, though he had to admit he used AI to do so. They get phone calls and letters of support. We've gotten several from California, some from Boston, Massachusetts, some from New York, some from Maine, some from Wisconsin, some from North Dakota, some from Plough, all these kick rocks and don't come back. What is the message from a Kentucky farmer to an AI company? They denied that offer, saying they planned to stay, hold and feed a nation. They wanted to keep their cows and not replace them with computers. I cannot get enough of these ladies. Yeah, that's so great. But closer to home, things are more complicated. Delcia and other opponents have filed lawsuits to stop the data center and in doing so,
they've had to sue the neighbors who agreed to sell their land. When we filed the lawsuit, we had to file it against the only landowners on record that they put in the paperwork is our neighbors. It became clear during my visit that there's a lot of tension in the air in Maysville. A lot of the fighting takes place in Facebook groups. Residents debate the issue and insult one another. A lot of the individuals on the other side keep referring to our land is just a bunch of scrubby hillside. There's nothing going on there. It's vacant land. The worst one said we were disgusting for suing our neighbors. There are plenty of residents in Maysville who support the data center. They see it as a sign of progress, a new tax base and an employer for a town that needs it. For a long time, it was a mystery who was behind the Maysville data center.
But residents recently discovered official paperwork that points toward meta. A meta spokesman said the company hasn't made a final decision about working in the area. When we were in Maysville, Delcia had her suspicions. She even joked about it when I asked. Now, is there any update on the question of who is building this? I'd like to see her get a hold of Zuckerberg if it's meta. Oh, that's right. She turned him over her knee. No matter who is behind the data center, Delcia says that for her, it still comes down to a single question. What would Jesus do? And that really is what I'm asking. In this case, I just don't see the Lord Jesus Christ saying, hand me the 26 million for day. It's creation. What Maysville needs something. We may need something, but we don't need this. After the break, a ghost story, Carl Young, and attacks a dermied beaver.
After leaving Delcia and Ida in their matching recliners, Max and I head down the street to a biker bar called the Thirsty Beaver. We're greeted by a big cartoon beaver painted on the side of the building. Prominent buck teeth drinking a draft beer. Signed it says, stop in for a damn good time. D-A-M. Damn good time, of course, yeah, yeah. And they also have a sign that says speed limit 69. That is the first of many double entendres you'll see on the wall. Inside is another beaver, a taxidermied one that has seen better days. There are beer signs and chalk drawings all around. And on one wall, someone has also written a quote they've attributed to psychotherapists Carl Young that feels oddly apropos. Until you make the unconscious conscious, it will direct your life and you will call it fate.
Danielle Reeves bought the bar about a year and a half ago when she moved to the area. She's short, slight and a force to be reckoned with. Everybody's welcome here. Everyone's welcome. Everyone's welcome. That's our welcome wants. We have one hell of a time. It's the middle of the day on a Monday. There are a couple of people drinking at the bar, but it's pretty dead in here. Danielle thinks the data center is the kind of boost that the area needs. Not just for her bar, but for all of Maisville. Especially when it comes to jobs. City planning documents estimate more than 1,500 construction jobs over several years. And the company says there will be 400 full-time jobs once it's built. My kids can't get a job, my kids are leaving. There's not a whole lot going on in this town. I don't even care if it's 100 people. That's 100 more people that need fuel, that need breakfast, lunch and dinner. Their families are going to come here for what, five to seven years maybe. Wives come in, children come in, they're going to the schools, it's employing teachers,
it's filling an extra bus. And her bar is the closest restaurant to the proposed data center site. It's right across the street. Yeah. It's a huge business opportunity for you, right? It's intimidating. I mean, it could go both ways. I mean, I've got construction, dust and dirt and noise. Maybe that'll pull out some of my regulars and locals. But on the other hand, you've got X amount of people, how many times a day, and I'm here. Danielle knows not everyone here sees eye-to-eye with her about the data center. She tries to keep things civil in the bar, but the fights can get ugly. Danielle says just the other day, she had to kick somebody out who wouldn't stop railing against it. I mean, I still see people picking on those who have decided to sell.
So it's a big divide with those that are defending their neighbors versus attacking. I grew up in a town about this size too. And I just keep thinking about how awkward, sad it must be to have neighbors who you see every day, kind of having this come between them in such a way. It doesn't really come up here. It's kind of like you don't talk about certain things in the bar. And one fellow who was pretty adamant, I told him the other day, we're going to get out of here. We're not doing it because it's just like you don't talk about politics or religion. I notice a man at the end of the bar watching us. He's sipping from a shot glass and he asks what we're doing here. We're doing a story on the data center. Are you pro-ditis center? Neither. No, I'm a newscaster. I'm just testing. This is Cody Bess. His family has a long history in May's film. The bar we're sitting in used to be his great uncle's grocery store.
And today he has a contractor business. Cody goes right ahead and breaks Daniel's rules about what not to talk about in the bar. No, nobody's been able to prove to me. It's hell. It's good to do anybody. How's your name? Any good? Yeah. I mean nobody, you know, they're talking about stuff. There's just so many things that these people, they're blinded by this money. That they haven't thought about. But with my view, like, you've given up to your family farm to go live somewhere else. And you might have a little money left, but was it worth it? Then another guy sitting at the bar chimes in. His name is John. He tells us he likes to hear the birds sing. And he's worried that the sound of a data center might drown them out. John leans over to us with a video playing on his phone, supposedly of the noise pollution that can come from data centers. You're going to tell me you got noise like this coming out of your house.
That's going for our seven days a week. What is that? That's it. That's a bad thing. That's a bad thing. Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god. That's a small one. My freaking music, I'll damn it three days a week is louder than this. Darn it. That's going to be 24 hours a day. Seven days a week. Oh, for the love of God. Danielle does see some of the downsides. She points out the window and across the street toward the land where the data center may go. There are some cows grazing in the field. She says she'll miss them. But as a newcomer to the town, she thinks a lot of the pushback is just resistance to any change at all, especially for those mazeville lifers. 26 million. I buy me a damn island. I put the cows on it, move the house that I want. So bad. Where break is my house? I think, I mean, I think if they were here, they would say, it could have been 26 billion and it wouldn't have changed their mind.
I mean, I might be eat shit here in six months. Dost rocks flying, my water bill blowing out, my electric, I don't know. As we're leaving, we look out to see just how close Danielle's bar is to the data center site. Do you think there's a chance that one day they'll want this property? He said I want everything. Um, that's a lot more in the way they are. I mean, they didn't take that. They didn't take this. I think what they're going to try to do. I think they're going to try to push this out. Uh, I'm going anywhere. I'm paying the ass, that's small. I'm here for a reason. Where are they going to go if they don't have me? Danielle, you sound a bit like the neighbors. You don't want to leave their land. Well, they didn't have to. Danielle and Delcia have found themselves on opposite sides of this issue, but they do have this in common. Neither plans to go anywhere.
In Delcia's case, that would mean leaving her late husband Mike behind. He died in 2013 and his ashes are scattered on her property. They're at the house. Where I live. Mm-hmm. Now, I don't know how it's sucking back up and hanging with me. After her husband's death, Delcia was accused of abuse and neglect of their only son. She said it was a disagreement over corporal punishment, but she agreed to let him live with a relative to avoid a trial. That left her living on her own. You see it, Danielle? See any cattle yet? No. Woo! Sorry, bad day. Woo! Woo! Delcia is calling the cows to breakfast. Tending to the farm has gotten tougher since she's gone blind, but she still knows where to find the cattle. Woo! Woo! Woo!
We open up the back of the jeep and empty out eight enormous bags of feed. Woo! Eventually, seven or eight black cows come running down to the feed spot. Delcia stands nearby and leans on a walking stick. Humans are destructive and brittle. The cow might kick your head clean off, but she didn't actually kick your head off. The humans know they didn't do it anyway. You've been kicked back, how? Oh yeah, lots of time. On the way back, Delcia points to a patch of grass. This is the original home place. How do you mean? The basement to the house is over behind the canal. Where my great grandfather lived. That was the original plot. Today, all that remains of her great grandfather's house are a few bricks left on the ground. The history of the land is hard to miss. Behind Delcia's house, there's a small collection of gravestones that date back hundreds of years.
Collar and typhoid were common here. There was a family of collar up there. They're in a straight line and they all died on the same, on the near around the same date. To have more little itty bitty baby curls. When I ask more about the people buried there, Delcia's response, as is often the case, is a journey through the lore of the land and the metaphysical. Her late husband, she says, could see the other side. When he was in Vietnam, if he shot a man, he knew it. I knew if the fellow went to him or hell. He saw what come to get you. When her son told her years ago about meeting two young girls on the property, Delcia started to believe he had inherited the same ability. My little son, he was up in Rodden, back the lane with, was looking for rabbits and squirrels. And he said, he can't be shaken. He said, mommy, mommy, mommy, I said, what? And he said, those little girls up there went their mother. I'm going, oh son, there can't be a little girl's upper. They said, no, those little girls want their mother.
Well, I just thought he was joking around, you know, or carrying on. And of course, I didn't believe him. I went and asked that about it. And he said, well, he may have did. And I said, what do you mean? He said, there's a cemetery there on that property. And he said, two little girls said, their mother got influenced the first in Dodd. And said, then the two little girls died and said, they would have died. One their mother. Because she was already dead. So my son saw those two little girls went in their mother while they were dying, I guess. So just a big old dad, a son is going to come in here and all of those stories they're never. It's clear, Delcia sees herself as the keeper of these stories. But even without her family's farm, the data center can still come to Maisville. Because enough of her neighbors have agreed to sell their land. And despite all of her fighting, Delcia may wind up living next door to it.
Well, it'll be less than 50 feet from your house. Well, it'll just have to be 50 feet from my house. I don't give a flip. I'm not leaving Grandma and Grandpa's land. That's all for today, Wednesday, September 9th. The journal is a co-production of Spotify and the Wall Street Journal. If you like our show, follow us on Spotify or wherever you get your podcasts. We're out every weekday afternoon. Thanks for listening. See you tomorrow.
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