Pubdate: Tue, 29 Aug 2000
Source: Independent, The (UK)
Copyright: 2000 Independent Newspapers (UK) Ltd.
Contact:  1 Canada Square, Canary Wharf, London E14 5DL
Website: http://www.independent.co.uk/
Author:  Alexei Sayle
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WHY ARE DRUGS EASIER TO FIND THAN A GOOD CAKE SHOP?

'If Custard Tarts Were Banned, There Would Be Pushers On Street Corners 
Whispering "Tart, Mate?"'

I have been on my holidays to France, staying in a small resort in Normandy 
called Etretat which, unlike English resorts, had many small independent 
shops, though some of them were a bit sort of frou-frou, with that strange 
kind of taste the French have.

It was certainly an excellent place to buy a three-quarter-sized metal 
negro. Possibly dressed as a jockey or a jazz musician. But, like any town 
in France, the food shops were fantastic, especially the cake shops: you 
could purchase any number of regional, indigenous cakes. The French are 
always highly supportive of their local cake industry. Compare this with 
the situation cake-lovers face in Britain.

Whenever I am feeling ill, I seem to develop a yearning for an 
old-fashioned, English-style individual custard tart, you know the type, a 
sort of yellow goop in a round pastry hat, like you used to be able to get 
at any local cake shop. Unfortunately, the kind of shop that sold these 
(along with lardy cakes, Battenberg slices and iced fancies) doesn't seem 
to exist any more.

The nearest place I know where I can get one now is at a Greggs cake shop 
on Tower Bridge Road, about five miles away in south-east London. On the 
other hand, living as I do near the vice area of King's Cross, I can step 
out of my door and buy cocaine, crack or heroin (sales and consumption of 
which, I am told, are illegal) within about a five-minute walk.

The lesson of this very strange situation seems to be that if the 
Government was to make custard tarts illegal and to ban their consumption 
on pain of a jail sentence, then there would be custard tart pushers 
hanging about on every street corner, sidling up to me whispering: "Tart, 
mate? Nice creamy yellow custard, lovely flaky pastry, mate." Perhaps then 
custard tarts would gain a certain sexy, illicit cachet. Trendy media types 
would bond together in the toilets of London clubs and do deals, commission 
comedy shows and such while stuffing custard tarts up their noses.

The question this brings me to ask is why, actually, are drugs illegal, 
please Sir? Nobody has ever explained that to me.

For centuries civilisations existed unthreatened by, say, marijuana use. 
Then Texas led the way in 1919 by making marijuana illegal. The reason 
often cited why this drug suddenly became perceived as a public menace was 
that many users of marijuana were Mexican-Americans, and marijuana laws 
began being passed in the south-western states as part of a harassment 
campaign designed to drive these immigrants out of the United States and 
"back" to Mexico.

This harassment campaign intensified during the 1930s, fired up by a 
campaign against "reefer madness" in the Hearst newspapers, which claimed 
at first that dope made users violent and then, when the Second World War 
started, said it would turn them into pacifists.

As is usually the case, all the industrial nations followed the US without 
thinking why they were doing it, with cannabis being made illegal in 
Britain in 1928.

Heroin? Well, up until the Sixties, the UK had a very enlightened policy 
towards heroin: if you were a registered heroin addict, then you could get 
it prescribed by a doctor and there was therefore no incentive for anybody 
to push the stuff because they would always be undercut by the state.

Then, in an incredible piece of puritan stupidity, the heroin was replaced 
by methadone, a lethal heroin "lite" with no hit and wallop. Seven seconds 
later Britain had a big heroin problem. Another brilliant piece of drugs 
legislation.

Now that drugs are illegal there are certainly several groups of people who 
are very happy to keep it that way. The so-called "war on drugs", which I 
would say the drugs have pretty much won (after all if the Germans had 
reached the heart of the capital, as drugs have, you'd say they'd won the 
Second World War), benefits on the one hand criminals and on the other some 
pretty repressive government agencies.

The reasons given for Jack Straw's new law ­ which allows the police to 
look at all our e-mails, tap all our phone calls, seize our trousers if 
they like the look of them and force us to do a little dance for them any 
time they want ­ are all to do with combating the supposed menace of 
shadowy drug dealers.

The fact that the Government has come up with nothing more original than to 
follow the "war on drugs" model (which has consistently proved a costly 
failure and is completely pointless and unwinnable) is a sign of the utter 
unimaginativeness and cowardice of its policy. Either that, or, if 
ministers know this war is unwinnable, the only conclusion I can draw is 
that they are repressive-minded proto-dictators who want to crush our civil 
liberties and steal our custards.
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