Higher Ground
Here and there
Prohibition gains ground in Europe, even as U.S. legalization fight continues
Published: January 18, 2012
The excellent reporting
in these pages by my colleagues Larry Gabriel and Curt Guyette has kept
me up to date on the hope for a greener future in Michigan by means of
the marijuana legalization initiative. I'm far away from home this
month, trying to make sense of the repressive measures presently being
championed and soon to be implemented by the Dutch government.
It'd be a beautiful thing if some of the
rich people who back these petition drives — or even some of the
millionaires among us who've never backed one before — would cough up
some funds to help Matt Abel and the organizers of the citizens
initiative take their battle against the forces of evil in this issue
over the top this year in Michigan.
Whether or not someone gallops to the
financial rescue of the struggle to end marijuana prohibition in 2012,
however, it's essential to remember that the issue will finally be
decided not by money but by the majority of the citizens who support
legalization and will sign the petition and go to the polls and cast
their votes against prohibition once and for all.
Almost two-thirds of the voting
population of Michigan favored the legalization of medical marijuana
four years ago. Now there's a bigger political base than ever in support
of the issue, starting with the 131,308 patient registrants certified
by the state of Michigan by the end of 2011.
Even those medical marijuana patients who
have little sympathy for recreational use per se will surely perceive
the essential fact that the best way to get the police and the state's
attorney general out of their medical affairs is to get them out of the
marijuana world altogether.
Once legalization is effected and
marijuana prohibition joins alcohol prohibition on the fetid dust heap
of history, anyone who uses marijuana for any reason will be free from
state intervention in their personal lives — on that issue, at least.
Americans have been so brainwashed about
weed by the authorities that have profited so immeasurably from
marijuana prohibition for so long that it's hard to grasp the immensity
of the change in the life of the marijuana smoker when the police are no
longer authorized to interfere with his or her activity — recreational,
medicinal or otherwise.
The first time I came to Amsterdam for
the 1998 Cannabis Cup, I remained whacked out of my gourd for every
waking minute of an entire week. As the High Priest of the Cannabis Cup,
I was gifted with enormous quantities of the best weed I'd ever smoked,
and I felt it was incumbent on me to ingest each of the 42 strains of
indica and sativa entered into the competition that year. So I did — no
problem.
After a couple days of this exhilarating
existence, I began to notice that my shoulders seemed to be lowering and
my anxiety levels rapidly diminishing. Of course, some of this may be
attributable to the medicinal effect of the weed itself, but even more
so it was the gradual realization that I would not be accosted by the
local authorities and treated as a criminal while I was in Holland.
When I first started smoking weed 50
years ago in the north end of Flint, I was taught extreme caution by my
mentors when venturing into the outside world. They would roll up two
joints and wrap them in a paper tissue and carry them in their hand for
sudden disposal at any sign of police interference. There weren't so
many people who smoked weed then, and we were fairly easy to spot.
Ever since then, I've spent my life
carefully guarding my stash and devising effective means of transporting
it from place to place in the course of daily life. I had some problems
involving sharing the sacrament with strangers for a few years, but
I've been "clean" with the law on this issue since late in 1971. And now
that I'm a medical marijuana patient registered with the state of
Michigan, I don't feel quite so threatened in my regular activities.
Still, there's that cloud of oppression
that always hovers overhead, and the person with you may well not suffer
from medical conditions that qualify him or her as a marijuana patient
exempt from search, seizure and arrest.
Further, as in the case of our state's
leading law enforcement officer, perhaps the copper in question does not
adhere to the Michigan Medical Marihuana Act in its fullness and
decides to ignore my own medical qualifications to give me some grief
for having my medicine in my pocket.
The dread question, "Where'd ya get it?"
is no longer pertinent, since my caregiver's name and address are listed
on the back of my card, but there could likely be some sort of
irregularity the copper may wish to pursue and then I'm back in the shit
again.
There's been nothing like this in Holland
for about four decades — ever since personal use of recreational drugs
was removed from the criminal ledger and hundreds of coffee shops
selling, serving and providing for the smoking of marijuana on the
premises were allowed to insinuate themselves into the Dutch social
order.
The coffee shop scene went basically
unregulated until the mid-1990s, when the government decided that it was
time to institute a system of oversight and control to rein in the
unbridled growth of the cannabis industry.
First the purveyors of cannabis across
the counter were required to register with local authorities and apply
for a license to continue operating. They were made subject to taxation
on their profits, and their employees were brought into the official
employment scheme.
Since cannabis remained illegal per se
under the existing drug laws, the world of recreational use and commerce
was considered a "gray area" that was allowed to exist without legal
sanction through the grace of the queen and her government.
But now, as decriminalization and
outright legalization of marijuana continue to gain significant numbers
of supporters in America and the Western world, the current right-wing
government of the Netherlands has for some reason decided that cannabis
is bad and "drug tourism" is even worse.
In the past few years since the ascension
of the current political ruling coalition (within which the
"anti-Islam" party is a driving force), the Dutch government and
Parliament have dropped all pretense of reasonableness — sort of like
the Republican majority in the U.S. House of Representatives — and begun
to attack the cannabis culture as morally questionable and quite
possibly a source of social degeneration.
Particularly scurrilous in their view are
the people who come to Holland from other countries around the world to
partake in the openness, convenience and relative social freedom of the
coffee shop culture in Amsterdam, or those from neighboring EU states
such as Germany, France, Belgium and the UK, who come to Holland to cop
and take their purchases back home with them.
I had meant to report here on several
revolting developments now under way in The Netherlands but got carried
away thinking of how great it would be to legalize marijuana in Michigan
in 2012. Now I've come to the end of my space and time for this
installment so, as my editor frequently says, stay out there, and I'll
add, help end marijuana prohibition.
—Amsterdam
Jan. 13, 2012
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