When I complained to the Forest Service guy in Willow Creek, he just laughed and said it happened all the time, and there was nothing he could do. This was only one of quite a few lousey confrontations on that weekend. I learned my lesson, I stay away from the Klamath area and go over to the Sierras. The Maidus over there seem always kind and friendly.
OBTW, my ex could pass as a full blood. His father had Tlingit reservation rights.