Pubdate: Sun, 01 May 2011 Source: Chico Enterprise-Record (CA) Copyright: 2011 Chico Enterprise-Record Contact: http://www.chicoer.com/ Details: http://www.mapinc.org/media/861 Note: Letters from newspaper's circulation area receive publishing priority Author: David Little Note: David Little is editor of the Enterprise-Record. His column appears each Sunday. LAW DOESN'T HELP THE LAWFUL Cynthia Stevenson spent years scrimping so she could purchase her dream. She wanted 10 acres in the hills where she could have turkeys, horses, goats and dogs and grow her own food. The unmarried home health nurse found 10 acres near Cherokee. It needed work but the property was perfect. It was secluded, at the end of a dirt road, close to the wildflower displays of Table Mountain. The nearest neighbors were far enough away. She appreciated the serenity every single day. Then the marijuana farmers moved in next door. Their garden, with more than 50 plants, was visible a stone's throw from her porch. Her dogs disappeared. The growers' pit bull acted aggressively toward her. The growers tried to intimidate her, she said. They played loud music, ran a noisy generator because they had no electricity and left trash around. One man walked around the garden naked, she said. The plants reeked in the fall. When she complained to law enforcement, strange characters started showing up near her work, watching her, until she had to seek a restraining order. "It was unsettling to be out here when nobody else was here," Stevenson said on a tour of her property last month. Her dream had become a nightmare. It's a recurring nightmare all over the county. As county supervisors contemplate whether to slap restrictions on medical marijuana growers, they are hearing an earful from citizens angry about the growers next door. Supervisor Bill Connelly funneled a few of those citizens to me. I've spoken with several over the last month and heard stories with a common thread: People upset their neighborhood isn't protected from pot growers. People repulsed by the skunky smell at harvest time. People who disliked all the traffic coming and going. People scared that an armed confrontation on the block was possible because of several thousands of dollars worth of drugs sitting out in the open. I talked to everyone from folks who lived in the middle of nowhere to people who lived on farmland to people who lived right in town. In each case, they complained to authorities, who would come by and verify that everything was being done legally. Nobody I talked to complained about marijuana used for medical reasons. But they all felt the medical marijuana ordinance, Proposition 215, has been co-opted by dope growers playing the system. The worst problems are the collectives, where one farmer grows six plants apiece for, say, a dozen people with doc-in-the-box recommendations. That very quickly starts to look like a plantation. That's exactly what moved in next door to Stevenson. Stevenson has a unique perspective as a home health nurse. She supported Proposition 215, like a majority of Californians, because she wanted truly ill people to have access to marijuana if it would help. Instead, the law has opened the door for people to make a living growing dope. "I've seen one or two cancer patients using medical marijuana the way it should be used," she said. "I hate to see the abuse." A single plant can produce $5,000 worth of buds. If each person can grow six plants, that's $30,000. Grow for five "sick" friends, and that's $150,000. That's not a bad annual salary - and except for the selling part, it's all legal. The county supervisors will consider, finally, some restrictions on marijuana growing at a meeting Wednesday night. Many growers will show up "to defend their livelihood," Stevenson said. The people I interviewed need to speak out as well, but many residents don't for fear of retribution. The proposed ordinance wouldn't eliminate Proposition 215 growing. But it would help people like Stevenson. In her case, the neighbors would be limited to 12 mature plants and 12 immature plants, set back at least 100 feet from the property line. That would help, but Stevenson would prefer the growers just left. They tried to make her do the same. "I really think they thought they would scare me off the land," she said. "I'm not the type of person to stop living over something like this." That was three weeks ago. Stevenson had enjoyed a quiet winter. The property next door was abandoned right after the harvest, but it's spring. She knows they'll be back soon. And the laws on the book make her feel helpless. "The law empowers lawless people," she said. "What about me?" - --- MAP posted-by: Richard Lake