Note From Sara

In the Fall of 2000, I adapted and staged Dr. Bronner’s unique soap label as part of a series of live performances in New York City. When I wrote to the company asking for donated bottles of soap, I was shocked not just to receive a huge box of the pepperminty product, but also multiple phone calls from VP Ralph Bronner himself. In retrospect, my surprise points to a disturbing fact about modern life–that companies generally feel like disembodied entities, amorphous enterprises surrounded by walls of computerized responses and form letters. This disconnect fuels a sense that no one is actually there, which ultimately contributes to an atmosphere in which no one feels compelled to take responsibility for unsustainable and dehumanizing business practices.



Ralph, like his father before him, chooses to be more available than your average multi-million dollar business owner. He prints his home phone number on every piece of corporate literature, hugs nearly every one he comes across, and personally gives away vanloads of soap–one bottle at a time.

After my performances, he stayed in touch–calling to thank me for the videotape, sending me a note card with a fifty-dollar bill (“My Random Act of Kindness! Go out to dinner on me!”) In 2001, after the terrible destruction of 9/11, he made a request: would I please take 15 cases of soap down to Ground Zero and hand them out to local residents? It seemed ludicrous, in the face of all of our confusion and grief, but Ralph was adamant. “I believe in working on the human level,” he said, kind of convincing me, “Everyone needs soap.” I took up the challenge, and was intrigued to realize that after carting all those (very heavy) boxes downtown and striking up several (awkward) conversations with strangers, something inside me had shifted. “The Hippie Spaceship Soap,” as one friend called it, was opening a pathway for me to become more intimately connected with my community. (This story became a radio piece for WNYCs “The Next Big Thing.”)

In addition to documenting the history of an unusual family and a tingly soap, this film hopefully creates space to think about the possibilities of a business model that allows for both social responsibility and human interaction. From the beginning what most moved me about the Bronners was the entire family’s shared ideal ofConstructive Capitalism,” where, as Dr. Bronner long insisted, “You share the profit with the workers and the Earth.” Every member of the family has a particular way of engaging this ideal, but the sum total is a group of people who make a connection between how they behave and the welfare of all of us.

I have been enormously impressed by the surprising and creative ways that both Dr. Bronner and Ralph managed to transform their own suffering into a desire to relieve the suffering of others. Using soap, manifestos, and indomitable spirits, they have created consistent and subtle change in people’s lives. David and Mike Bronner also engage their grandfather’s ideals fighting legal battles against the USDA in order to maintain credible organic standards in the U.S. body care industry, challenging the DEA on hemp regulation, and initiating a Fair Trade Olive Oil Project that encourages peaceful coexistence in Israel and Palestine.

“Dr. Bronner’s Magic Soapbox” is not exactly a political movie, in the sense that it doesn’t lobby in an obvious way for a particular kind of change. It’s sad and funny and weird and even sometimes uncomfortable–these qualities have always been my favorites for the way they help open the back door to questions like “What is our obligation to one another?” and “What can one individual do?” When we began filming, the Enron/Arthur Anderson/WorldCom corporate scandals were in the papers every day, America was heading to war in Iraq, and I began to see this project as a kind of balm–or maybe an odd-tasting tonic–a bit of relief from consistently troubling and often overwhelming news.

It is my hope that this documentary expands and questions our current notions of just what exactly might go into, using Dr. B’s words, “Saving Spaceship Earth.”

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(Note: “Dr. Bronner’s Magic Soapbox” is an independent production and was not financed by the Bronner family or Dr. Bronner’s Magic Soaps in any way.)

Sara Lamm