THE DRUG WAR, A THEATER OF THE ABSURD
June 6, 2014
My home state of Ohio is
launching a war on heroin. A senior
legislator is heard to call on the US government further to strengthen the
border with Mexico, and on the Mexican government to eradicate poppy fields.
In Switzerland, habitual heroin
users go to clinics to be maintained.
Opiates are not toxic. The body
balances its pharmacological equivalent, endorphins, with a blocker that
athletes who stop training notice as aches and pains. Heroin is the most potent opiate. A sudden increase in dosage can shut down the
respiratory system, can kill.
The danger of pure heroin is not that it is poison; the body digests it
as it does a biological equivalent, the endorphins. And a person, who as in Switzerland maintains
a balance between heroin and the blockers, is fully functional. I hear a judge in Dayton, Ohio, tell a radio
interviewer confirm how often people who run out of prescriptions for powerful,
goodness knows how toxic, patent medicines like Oxycontin and Percocet, because
heroin is cheaper. It is not only
cheaper, as a biological rather than pharmaceutical agent, safer than artificial
prescription painkillers. As to a weaker
opiate, codeine, requiring a prescription in the US, Tylonel with codeine is
available over the counter in Canada. At
the other end of the painkilling chain, Tylenol is toxic to the liver, while
willow bark, in the form of aspirin.
In essence, the drug war is a battle to relegate users who can afford it
to patented concoctions from drug producers, in a futile effort to demonize a
therapeutic, naturally occurring medicinal life form that wars cannot destroy.
Then there’s cocaine and crack. My
thanks go to Travis Linnemann on a punishment and social control website, for
posting a copy of a 1914 New York Times front page story demonizing “Negro
Cocaine Fiends” in the Deep South, at https://www.facebook.com/groups/CRN23punishmentandsocialcontrol/
. I weigh this against several trips my
wife and I made to visit our daughter when she was an agricultural Peace Corps
volunteer in Bolivia. When I tried
chewing coca before climbing a hill with my suitcase in Cochabamba, I found
that indeed I wasn’t winded. Without a
second thought, I picked up a box of coca tea bags at the airport on the way
home, good for digestion. Cocaine became
distilled from coca leaves in the nineteenth century because the unrefrigerated
coca leaves got moldy onboard ships bringing them to the States. As traced by Alfred Lindesmith in his books
on opiate addiction and the law, following the Civil War, morphine became
touted as a cure for alcoholism, cocaine became substituted as a cure for
morphine addiction (and Pope Leopold carried a flask of cocaine-infused red
wine on his belt), and finally, heroin injection kits were sold to cure
addiction to all its predecessors.
Doctors liberally prescribe Ritalin even to children to keep them in
their seats at school; in my schoolchild years it was Dexedrine, widely used by
air force pilots to stay awake.
Marijuana use is now being legalized across the country, even as drug
courts for adults and children spring up to widen the net of drug warfare. Drug warfare as we know it in my country
simply favors doctors’ prescription of corporately owned designer drugs over
medicine mother nature provides. Across
the spectrum, to me, the war on drugs is a theater of the absurd. Love and peace, hal
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