Pubdate: Thu, 11 Aug 2011 Source: Kitsap Sun (WA) Copyright: 2011 Kitsap Sun Contact: http://web.kitsapsun.com/scripts/letters.html Website: http://www.kitsapsun.com/ Details: http://www.mapinc.org/media/4404 Author: Rob Woutat IN SEARCH OF REEFER UNMADNESS Among the people deserving sympathy these days are the lawmakers tangled in the issue of marijuana law, medical or otherwise. On one hand we have the federal policy, which considers marijuana a controlled substance and doesn't distinguish between it and other controlled substances like heroin and cocaine. On the other hand we had in our state Legislature a bill to establish and regulate marijuana dispensaries. Not wanting to challenge the feds, the governor vetoed it, so those pushing for legitimate use of medical marijuana are now looking at a provision for collective gardens. According to a front-page story on last Sunday's Kitsap Sun, a new state law allows up to 10 authorized patients to raise up to 45 cannabis plants in a single location, but no individual can own more than 15. You may wonder how anyone can prove which plants are whose. And without that kind of proof, what stops a licensed grower from planting in multiple plots. So no wonder city and county officials are avoiding the issue by enacting moratoria. Mason County, Kitsap County, Port Orchard, Bremerton, and Poulsbo have each established a moratorium or anticipate one in the future. Elsewhere around Puget Sound, Kirkland, Everett, Federal Way, and Tacoma have all declared moratoria of various kinds. But Gig Harbor allows collective gardens in an undeveloped business district, and Seattle doesn't distinguish between marijuana shops and any other kinds of shops. This kind of confusion and inconsistency is a sign of the early stage of social change. When I was a kid too many decades ago, my contemporaries and I had all heard of a film called "Reefer Madness." Even though we'd never seen it, it was widely known among us that marijuana would certainly lead to blindness or a life of rape and murder, a life that would end inevitably lead to suicide or some other violent death. We knew this as certainly as we knew that smoking would stunt our growth and that autoerotism would cause hair to grow on our palms. What we didn't know was that the 1936 film, originally entitled "Tell Your Children," was produced by a church group using cheesy propaganda to terrify the young into upright behavior, as staunch moralizers have always done. The film was sold, retitled "Reefer Madness," and redistributed on the exploitation film circuit, but the story was the same: pushers lure high school students into trying marijuana, and what follows is a hit-and-run accident, manslaughter, suicide, rape, and madness. After deservedly lingering in obscurity for decades, the film resurfaced in the far-less-conservative 1970s, when the young were savvier and less susceptible to fright tactics. Advocates of marijuana reform laws saw the film as mere camp, an unintentional comedy. At the time of my childhood no reasonable person would have imagined that cannabis would have been approved for legitimate use as an analgesic, considering the successful propaganda in "Reefer Madness" and the imposing, implacable conservatism of the American Medical Association and its disapproval of treatments outside its narrow range of experience. Our strange thinking on this issue is revealed by the Gig Harbor police chief, who said he didn't want elementary schoolchildren to have to walk past a marijuana garden, apparently forgetting that children can walk past a beer garden at Silverdale's Whaling Days, sit next to beer-drinkers at a Mariners' game, and watch their parents drink alcohol at home. But as we've seen in many more momentous social and cultural developments in the past, demand for change works from the bottom up, and when the demand is broad enough, our elected leaders get in line and follow the evolving public opinion. No sound policy can be based on fictitious narratives of the kind seen in "Reefer Madness." As lawmakers fumble through this issue of marijuana in our society, we should hope they see through myths and propaganda to examine this: Would legalized marijuana cause anywhere near the mayhem already caused by alcohol? And would its health consequences be anywhere near as serious as those caused by tobacco and the ubiquitous high-fructose corn syrup? However local lawmakers resolve the tension between the implacability of the federal government and the push from ground level to relax the laws governing marijuana, change will come. But just as it took generations for the public to admit that homosexuality is neither contagious nor extinguishable, it could take generations for the myths about marijuana to gradually drift away. - --- MAP posted-by: Richard R Smith Jr.