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Pubdate: Thu, 09 Sep 2004 Source: Westender (Vancouver, CN BC) Copyright: 2004 WestEnder Contact: http://www.westender.com/ Details: http://www.mapinc.org/media/1243 Author: Brian Peterson Bookmark: http://www.mapinc.org/mjcn.htm (Cannabis - Canada) YOU DIDN'T READ ABOUT DA KINE HERE FIRST -FOR GOOD (READ: SELF-SERVING) REASON How often has it happened? You're just back from a hard day's slouch and the clock hits 4:20 with a bong! You pull your stash from behind the kitchen clock only to discover some inconsiderate housemate has reduced it to seeds and stems and an IOU. Doh! Now your regular guy's cell has been disconnected. If you want a whiff of your drug of choice you're faced with the tedious, over-priced and somewhat risky proposition of scoring on the street. It's enough to make an edgy weedhead consider a life of sober public service...or alcoholism. Wouldn't it be so much easier to hop on your electric bike and tool around the block to the local full-service cannabis cafe where you could consult the daily menu and maybe decide on a few crystally grams of Black Howler Monkey? You smoke a taster hit in the lounge...nice...buy a falafel next door and buzz home, ready for the six o'clock news. Sounds like some kind of civilized fantasy, but it's not a replay of your Amsterdam vacation last year; it's Vansterdam on Commercial Drive right now! For the past month I've been living this fantasy at the now famous Da Kine cafe. Though I do my grocery shopping right next door, I'd been oblivious to the cafe's over-the-counter sales for months until a friend gave me the heads-up and the big thumbs-up on the quality of the goods inside. The staff was friendly and knowledgeable about their selection of heavy indicas, effervescent sativas, franken-hybrids and some insane hash known as Budder running at near 98 per cent THC. For five dollars a staff member would administer a hot knife hit that would send you sizzling down the Drive for the next hour and a half. A friend said I should break the story and indeed I wanted to crow about Da Kine across these pages, but I was selfishly chastened by the thought that any additional press coverage would kill a good thing. The joint was already as jammed as La Casa Gelato on a hot summer day, requiring a ready elbow to belly up to the cash register and get the transaction completed. And yet I'd never seen the slightest bit of aggravation on the premises: no reefer heads maniacally pounding the piano, no red-eyed burnouts fighting with jagged bongs in the streets. Something that can definitely not be said for the many establishments selling legal, harmless alcohol in the city. Bang! Bang! Alas, the cat's out of the bag now. Da Kine has been famously spread across the national media pages and all the talk is of the approaching Sept. 15 city council hearing when a report on the licensing of the establishment will be presented. Though the complaint-driven city bureaucracy has heard nary peep of gripe about Da Kine's operation there is no doubt they are very much in violation of not only the law of the land but also their business licence. Of course, Da Kine is not the only establishment selling pot in the vicinity; the Compassion Club has been a model of therapeutic marijuana distribution since '97. The Sun reported earlier this week that The Spirit Within shop across the street from Da Kine is selling pot along with other psychoactive but legal herbs. And of course there are street-level dealers galore, although I have noticed fewer of them since Da Kine's star began to shine so brightly. There is still no action from the police on the matter as their resources are tied up in the Sisyphean task of busting grow-ops. Hopefully they will take no action since public opinion as well as the best available science and umpteen government commissions on the subject indicates cannabis consumption in moderation isn't nearly as harmful as tobacco or alcohol use. I guess all that remains is for courageous Canadians to continue to flaunt the law brazenly and open up cafe after cafe. Eventually, the law should collapse by the weight of its own ridiculousness...sooner or later...maybe...please. - --- MAP posted-by: Derek