{"id":74,"date":"2019-04-19T01:28:35","date_gmt":"2019-04-19T01:28:35","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/theophanesavery.com\/weird-history\/?p=74"},"modified":"2019-04-19T01:39:39","modified_gmt":"2019-04-19T01:39:39","slug":"that-time-bigots-started-the-war-on-drugs","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/theophanesavery.com\/weird-history\/2019\/04\/19\/that-time-bigots-started-the-war-on-drugs\/","title":{"rendered":"That Time Bigots Started the War on Drugs…"},"content":{"rendered":"\n

In the Beginning… <\/h2>\n\n\n\n
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When the New World was first “discovered” no drug laws existed either in the Native American communities or in the settlers’ communities banning any sort of drug. In fact the white people were pretty insistent on spreading around their own vices. After the indigenous peoples helped the first settlers survive the winter the white man repaid them all by giving them small pox and TB. The indigenous people, never dimwitted, in return gave the settlers tobacco. Of course the white man couldn’t leave off here so they in return gave the small handful of surviving Native Americans hard alcohol. Sometime around here the Native South Americans gave their settlers cocoa leaves (which would later be turned into cocaine.) And so smoking and drinking became as natural as breathing to all the men in the “New World.” <\/p>\n\n\n\n

By the time the settlers had rid themselves of those pesky indigenous peoples they had decided it was time to tell the Mother Land to buzz off. So they wrote the Declaration of Independence, which really says, “We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable Rights, that among these are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness.”<\/em> The pursuit of happiness at this time included the unalienable right to feed your body anything you so pleased. Cannabis, Opium, and all the other happy little drugs were as legal as they possibly could have been. It took quite awhile for people to change their minds on this issue… <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Our Love Hate Relationship with Pot<\/h2>\n\n\n\n
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Back in the day, Cannabis was harvested in America as far back as Jamestown. Hemp, the fiber from the plant, was harvested to make the world’s strongest and most durable natural fiber which was used for ropes (sailor’s and hangman’s finest) and very itchy clothing. By 1619 hemp had become so important that the Virginia Assembly decreed that every farmer was to dedicate part of his land to the production of hemp. It was considered legal tender in Virginia, Maryland, and Pennsylvania. During the 1700’s it was our largest export crop. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

During all this time the leaves and flowers of the plant were used medicinally to ease pain. Some smoked the plant but weren’t given any bother and most ate it. Hashish cookies were particularly popular among the pioneers of the West, often feeding it to their children after a backbreaking day of traveling or farming. It stopped the crying and whining with amazing effectiveness. During this time cannabis was an important ingredient in most of the tonics and potions sold over the counter to cure all your ills. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Everyone either loved or ignored pot until the early 1900’s when Mexican immigrants began to filter into our country in large numbers. Their preferred method of ingestion was through smoke and before the white people knew what was going on another minority community had found a fondness for the pretty little plant, the jazz community<\/em>. That was just unacceptable to the white fat cats in government so they took action. First they made it illegal to sell potions and tonics whose ingredients weren’t clearly labeled in the Pure Food and Drug Act of 1906. This didn’t stop the housewives from continuing to buy and ingest these intoxicating remedies. They had no better way to pass the time then cleaning house and planning church galas. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

When the Pure Food and Drug Act failed to curb many sales the white man returned to the drawing board. Nothing inspires the public quite like fear and they knew this. According to these all-knowing politicians those dirty Mexican immigrants were fleeing into our country, taking our jobs, and then going on killing sprees after smoking the drug! This wasn’t to mention the black men who upon finishing a joint knew it was their sole purpose in the life to go out and rape poor innocent white women! Oh the horror!<\/em> When news of a black ax-murderer came out the the press went wild. Apparently he hacked his mama to bits after smoking a joint. Of course no one paid any heed to the fact the demonic voices in his head probably predated his wild night of toking. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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In 1936 pot panic spread to Hollywood where Reefer Madness was created, providing a good laugh to all the generations who watched it at a later date. By 1937 the fat white men were at a breaking point. They just had to stop the insane Black and Mexican communities! So they instated the Marijuana Tax Act. It said anyone could sell pot so long as they paid a tax and had a license to do so. The catch? No licenses were made. This was the highest evolution of a government think tank there ever was or will be. It was genius! Sort of…<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Eventually the Mexicans caught on. Apparently they weren’t as stupid as they were supposed to be crazy. By this time most states had already banned the drug, for the sake of the children and all those innocent white women out there. In 1951 it was decided that insane penalties would be better suited at keeping people away from the alluring little plant. A $20,000 fine and a 2-10 year jail sentence was given to anyone in possession of the drug. That’ll teach ’em! Actually, it didn’t. When the jails overflowed this particular law had to be repealed in 1956. Another genius plan foiled by common sense and consequence. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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A clip from an actual 1980’s anti-pot ad…<\/figcaption><\/figure><\/div>\n\n\n\n

In the 1960’s a terrible thing happened… Pot hit the suburbs. Now it wasn’t restricted to musicians and immigrants, white middle and upper class teenagers were running wild through the streets hopped up on it. It wasn’t until 1976 that the parents of these kiddies caught on to why little Dick and Jane were acting all funny. They started lobbying with all their might. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

In 1986 mandatory sentencing was again instated under the Anti-Drug Abuse Act. Hey, if it didn’t work last time, maybe it’d work this time! Our jails filled up again but this time our children were being told to “Just say no.”<\/em> Many of them laughed in the establishment’s face. In 1996 Medical Marijuana became legal in California, starting a new movement… the return of common sense? Maybe. Only time will tell. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Opium, Morphine, and Heroin! Oh my! <\/h2>\n\n\n\n
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Well, I guess we now know why Dorothy passed out in that innocent looking field of flowers. COUGH COUGH<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n

Opium\n is made from poppies, a kind of flower. It’s been used medicinally for \nthousands of years in Asia and parts of Europe. Roman foot soldiers and \ngladiators were said to have been given opium to keep them numb enough \nto ignore all pain and continue on. Such a charming usage… working \npeople to the death like poor little mining ponies. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Mrs Winslow?s Soothing Syrup, The Mother’s Friend, For Children Teething, c.1880-1900. (Photo by History of Advertising Trust\/Heritage Images\/Getty Images)<\/figcaption><\/figure><\/div>\n\n\n\n

In the United States the usage of opium was for the same reason, to cure pain and to suppress coughing. It was found in a vast number of elixirs, tonics, potions, and powders, and no one cared. In fact by the 1800’s one could obtain opium at your local grocery store, from your friendly pharmacist, from the all-knowing physicians, and even through the mail. In fact the largest population to use it frequently was white women, stuck in their houses with nothing better to do. Some of them were stranded on the prairie. You can see why loneliness would breed bad behavior. Baby crying too loud? A drop of opium extract on their tongue will put them right to sleep! Having a bad day? Feeling kind of angry at your husband for beating on you again? Have some laudanum and it’ll all be OK…<\/p>\n\n\n\n

By\n the end of the 1800’s opium was silent epidemic, silent because it was \nthe domain of white women and not minorities. That was to change. Our \nviews on the drug turned sour when the Chinese railway workers started \nto settle in San Francisco. How dare they move in and ruin our melting \npot?! <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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At the time opium was a horrible pandemic in China due to the guiding influence of an evil British empire who was purposely smuggling the drug into the country to fuck up their enemies. It worked. More then half the population became hopelessly addicted and brought opium smoking (rather then ingesting) to the states with them. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

The local white population didn’t like the Chinese. They posed a risk of taking away some of the twenty or so white woman that lived out there at the time. There was few enough women to go around as it was without competition! No oddly speaking foreigner was going to lure innocent white women into their dens of sin and debauchery! As far as they were concerned the Chinese already built the great transcontinental railroad and did their laundry, now it was time to leave. What? You people have nowhere to go? Fine, then we’ll make you live in Chinatown and continue to do our laundry while we pass superfluous laws to harass you. And that’s what they did. Within a matter of years it was illegal for men to wear pony tails, for water to be dragged around by the bucket and pole combination, and oh yes, opium was made illegal within the city limits in 1874. Those scary long pipes and opium dens were just too much to handle. If these Chinese wanted to be red-blooded Americans they should carry on the local traditions and vices and become mean drunken alcoholics, not opium fiends! <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Someone clearly doesn’t understand what placebo means…<\/figcaption><\/figure><\/div>\n\n\n\n

The sane people at the time saw opium as be a calming drug, something that unlike liquor would keep a person away from you and further into their own little dream world. What was so bad about that? <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Of course this isn’t to say suburbia had any less a hard time with opium. After alcohol was starting to be seen as a bad thing, physicians started giving alcoholics opium to curb them from their alcoholism. When they became hopelessly addicted to opium they were given morphine to curb them from this. Morphine of course was the same thing as opium, coming from the same plant, just in a stronger form. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

In 1874 CR Wright discovered that by boiling morphine he could create heroin, an even stronger pain killer, capable of calming people to the point of being comatose, an admirable thing if a surgeon was standing over you planning to lop off an arm or a leg. Physicians in the states thought heroin would be a fantastic substitute for morphine addiction and alcoholism! They were wrong. Sure, at the time it was being manufactured in a way to lower the risk of addiction but since it was a stronger drug the cruelly potent withdrawal symptoms were worse then anything ever encountered by man before. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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During and after the Civil War soldiers were fed opium to ease their pain. It was no surprise when a whole generation of white men came home hopelessly addicted. In 1890, with this memory still fresh in their minds, politicians were beginning to get worried about the constant unnatural docility of their wives and veterans and instated a tax on opium and morphine. Fifteen years later Congress finally got around to banning opium outright on a federal level. Morphine was allowed to be prescribed by physicians for “due medical use,” a phrase so vague that it was no surprise when many physicians found themselves arrested for trafficking narcotics.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Actual OxyContin “swag” Swing CD: given to doctors to promote the product<\/figcaption><\/figure><\/div>\n\n\n\n

In 1996 a new drug hit the market: OxyContin. It was an even stronger opioid, fiercely marketed as non-addictive and safe to use for minor aches and pains, you know, for when the aspirin just isn’t kickin’ it. Before anyone realized what was going on a tsunami of pills had hit the market. People were getting addicted at earth shattering levels and were in turn being blamed for their own addiction. Armed robberies of pharmacies became a huge problem. In 2019 the state of Massachusetts started proceedings to sue<\/a> the family and company responsible. Meanwhile another sector of Big Pharma has started heavily marketing Fentanyl which is up to 100 times stronger than morphine. I’m sure that’ll end well… <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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