Our world today, in the 21st century is at great despair. We are living in a world where a black man will strike another black man with a blunt machete in order to decapitate with maximum infliction. This is the case in Eastern Africa, a region with rich resources, but poorly managed due to a power struggle between rival warlords divided by foreign royalty, playing their game of chess, dividing the enemies up by creating internal belligerency in the name of false prophets. The people are illiterate and will believe the first monkey that spread the 'word of the Lord'. Bullshit !! In the game of global domination, people need to be controlled. For the west, it has been the Bible. For the Middle East, it has been the Koran. For the Dravidians, it has been the Bhagu-vadha-ghee-tha, while the oriental far east got Buddha. Either way, people are no more than sheep and need leadership. Give a fifteen year old British lad a M16 and tell him to go kill an Arab across the street …. what you think the lad would do? We all need leadership and our present day leaders are making a sure mess of it. We have no archeology of Moses or Jesus, yet there's a wailing wall. Fuck Mecca! Fuck Medina! What about my fucking liberty to grass ?!
I live in Australia, a liberal state following in the footsteps of the great US of A, and the great French. Warfare in the Middle East is about spreading ideals of democracy and liberty to those poor bastards who can't even have ham on their fucking croissant. Fuck the little bastard who don't get his double bacon cheese burgers. This report is about me. I WANT ME FUCKING POT !! I live in the west. The west collectively preach liberty. Hence it would be my liberty to smoke A grade hashish in a cafĂ© while I have G cup boobies swooshing my face. Do I really need a Danish Tart to take me back to her hometown? Look; It's a long trip, economy class, no smoking, small toilets, shitty food, etc. etc. …. I'm putting my foot down ! Let's legalize the shit right here , down under! I understand that the use of drugs is frowned upon by most of society, but I argue : The regret, remorse, repent, guilt and shame associated with drug use, is not a problem of the drug itself, but of the social trading relations with the hoodlums, in a society where the highly moral nobles enact laws, reasonable and just convictions of a democratic liberal ideology, breaching those very core values of liberty, by criminalizing, policing, punishing, treating, and correcting the will of the citizens to pursue their liberty !!
Lets take the problem to the start. 200 years ago, old nana and gramps stole some bread, they got thrown in the back of the divvy and legged to the station. The cells were full up with forgers and the like, so nana and gramps got thrown on the boat to never never land. Somebody said something bout new found land down under, so all the bad, mad, and ugly were going … oh … and the Irish too (cos no one liked them bastards). 200 years of inbreeding and one can only imagine the stock we got. Harvard and Oxford are a long long way away. We found gold, so our parents didn't have to work and the kids didn't have to go to school. We got gold!! When the Europeans hit their depression, we had gold, they fucked the world up. Something about the industrial revolution meant that we had to choose between sharing and competing. The east got communism, the west got capitalism. Down Under, we had gold and fuck all people to fight with. The state owned everything. The unemployed got a fat paycheck. Baby bonus applies! Stupid people started breeding stupid people just to get more money from the government. These kids were dropping out of year 8, making babies and claiming their double storey houses and SUVs !
As one can imagine, after killing all the colored folks, claiming lands and establishing settlements, school were propping up, but Harvard an Oxford graduates weren't exactly lining up to teach the criminal twats their manners, let alone their ABC. Therefore, one can imagine the type of education left for the barbarians. Once the yanks found interest in this new found land, a new market for the daring capitalist, Australia started shaping. Forgotten by motherland, the yanks, a recently freed English colony (fought with blood) got into the tongue of the convicts. Sure, there were a few migrants with immigration policies to save the refugees of war struck countries. They were stupid too. All we could do was sit in front of the TV and watch a show of genie in the bottle or different strokes. That was the way the people learnt about culture and the way of life. There were a few lack luster teachers in the schools, who really didn't care too much about the education of the children. Most teachers were failed at some pursuit of their own and not really cut out to be mentors for another generation of students, however that is all we had in our public schools.
Not only do the kids of our society have to put up with stupid parents and stupid teachers, their peers at the school are stupid too. If there is an elder sibling to teach the tricks of being a bogan, there is a trail and a history. Wagging class to smoke cigarettes starts in year 7. Blow Jobs in the girls toilets in year 8. Hash joints Year 9. Pregnancies Year 10. The ones that make it to Year 11 and 12 have pretty much made it. Its just those early years. Mates wanna go out and do rorts. RORTS??! Robbing cars. Not even hot wiring them; turning the knob of the classic HQ and VB. Absolute Master Class! Selling Mag wheels. Doing smash and grabs; smash into the front of a store with a stolen vehicle and steal the merchandise. Armed robberies; walk into a convenience store, with a gun and rob the smokes! This is the battle of the Doctor and Engineer. Get arrested stealing wheels off a 20 year old car or get pregnant and start a family. This is the state of the inter-sex public schools in Australia.
Ned Kelly is an Australian Hero : Legend. Before the yanks got here with their Oceans 11, 12 + 13, or their Ordinary Decent Criminal, the bogans had Ned Kelly. A country built by criminals, the worst England had, their murderers, rapists and bread thieves, Ned Kelly robbed them. How bad can it get? There is a group of outlaws moving around money and Ned is there wearing his tin bucket for a helmet. This is the history, our teachers teach young Chinese and Indian children in Australia. Of course, whats better than robbing Packer? I bet all the kids in school think of that. The ultimate plan. Rob the Crown! You could retire. The ultimate scam. But you'd need eleven or twelve people. A little Chinese man who doesn't speak and English. A black man to keep the NAACP happy. An old guy smoking a fat cigar. Man fuck Packer ; I got Caravaggio hidden in the church. That's right. Caravaggio and Gentileschi, not to mention King and Queen of the Prom! What is this media doing to our kids? Chopper? Underbelly? Squizzy? How much more fake shit do we need to induce our kids to turn bad??
Most bogans left school after about year 9, smoking bongs by the fucking ounce! Finding employment would have been a real difficulty. One could push trolleys at the local Wal Mart, stack shelves at the local woolies, pump gas at the local seven eleven, pick up the garbage, clean toilets at the mall, or slice and dice at the abattoir. All these opportunities were really unfulfilling for most people. Everyone wanted a happy ending. Prom king and queen walk away happily ever after?! But where does the mulla come from? Minimum wage jobs at the checkout of Coles? Flipping burgers at McDonalds? Nobody was happy with their shitty jobs, so they would just smoke their worries away. Two bongs and minimum wage would be history. On the ride to the latest rave, pop the eccy and dance till the sun come up. Those were the nights. Those were the good times. The jobs stunk. Everyone had bummy jobs. There just was no opportunity for lowly educated young adults to get good jobs paying well. The escape from reality ; the ounces on the bong !
Relationships were great …. while they lasted. Mum and Dad, if not blue collar workers, pensioners smoking bongs at home themselves. When the kids weren't pulling up their socks and earning a fucking wage, smoking all the weed up with their mates, there would have been a bit of trouble. As for the whore the bogan son was banging before dropping out of year 9, fell pregnant and delivered 2 boys! Yippiiee! Diapers and bottles of milk round the clock, In between bongs. There ain't no more mates coming round no more with the babies (twins) crying all day and night. Sex is out of the question 'cos lil' ms year 9 dropout is a little cranky carrying a lil bub on each of her tity. Our bogan hero is back in the mans cave, the tin shed in the backyard ripping his bongs in peace, listening to some guns & roses on the ghetto blaster. That's when dad comes in and tells him to put in his houso application … he'll get it straight away he reckons.
Anomie. I know me. This happens in large cities. People have to commit to work and maybe family. Some have no work and no family stuck in a large city. If the person knows himself and is happy with himself, a case of 'I know me', 'Anomie', there is absolutely no problem. It is only when a person finds the needs to belong to certain groups to form their identity. The monk who sits in a lotus position staring at the cave wall all day and night, needs nobody and nothing. No extensive planning for the catering for his brunches and luncheons. No eat, No shit! No dinner, No date! No date, No awkward goodbyes! The need for conversation, creates problems in the mind. A sense of identity. A sense of need. A social group. A chatter group. A yoga group. Yoga is Dharma, so there be no need for that either. Income is the only problem for the most people. Shelter requires formulating some sort of group to pay for the shelter. For most users, income is not compatible with the lifestyle , and hence the need to source other means to sustain the habit.
The lack of means to support addictions, means prostitution for the women and armed robberies for the men. Unfortunately we live in a laissez-faire world, which means trade of sex or stolen goods is seen favorably by some indiscriminate packs of society. The women would have to strip and perform oral gratifications just for the interview, while the boys were given a handgun and a corner to hustle on. If the boyz couldn't get a corner, they would have to rob a liquor store or an old lady at Central Park. Of course the trading relations regarding value for services rendered and goods provided would always cease with disagreements just as on the nasdaq. Although nobody died on the stock floor on wall st., the hood was another story. A point here or there and it’s a gang war. Some people add salt to cut, some people add heroin to bring in the junkee. The police get involved. The psych team get involved. It gets aggressive. Families are broken. Friendships are broken. Businesses are thrown to the gutter. Careers in the drain. Degrees to R O T ! ! !
L E G A L I Z E I T ! L I B E R T Y
The people want their drugs. Conditioning is not the solution. Aggressive conditioning is not the answer. The people want their drugs. The whole concept of the American, the great American Constitution is liberty. This idea of liberty comes from the even greater French. Freedom. Such a beautiful concept. Yet we have a grand noble gesture, by divine right maybe, condemning the very act that bring so much pleasure to the citizenship. The people want to smoke their crack, rip their billies, shoot the Harry up their veins and have orgies till the crack 'o' dawn! Let 'em do as they please sire! Why go through all the brutality of hunting them down with a pack of wild rednecks, torturing their poor souls with every malicious sadistic means the poor scientist could conjure up? Is all this aggression coming from the fact that the poor ole doctor ain't getting any from Mrs. Pinto? The junkies have no skills, knowledge or capital, let alone aspirations to be trained to do some ole mundane task that a robot could do with ease of a ten year olds play at the laptop. You've already tried the methadone. It works. It keeps the hookers off the street and reduces crime! The numbers are there!
The drugs are not the problem. The problem is the laissez-faire economy of the noble merchant. The high of the chase. The ecstasy of beating an opponent fair and square. The trading relations between the dealer and the user, requires some form of delinquency in the form of deliberate pre-meditated degradation of the lovely lady in need or the instigation of some form of violent thuggery to induce some form of increase in monetary value for the penis lucky! The meager points, points I say; they fight over points! For those not in the know, I reiterate; points of a gram! It is pittance. From manufacturer chemist to user, are dozens of treacherous middle men taking their cut, a snort up their nose or a shot up their vein, an ounce down their billy, the trickle down effect of the ever so effective capitalist underworld economy. The end users, in the alleyway of the run down shelter are the real street hustlers trying to scrounge up enough, by breaking up a gram of green into six tenners, to score their choice of poison! These dealings, between user and user, the trade of the trickle down effect causes more strife than worth. As the junkie burns the spoon for another wash, the last thing on his mind is the induced cavity in the molar for that extra bit of cognitive behavior therapy he so needs.
As the mind of the junkie is burning over when he is going to get his next fix, he burns many bridges. Work mates, school mates, soccer mates and the closest family all get burnt in this interwoven myriad of scandal. The poor father labors, blue collar sweat, for hours to earn enough to pay the rent for the little townhouse, while the lady of the house economizes with all her pennies to get all the bread, butter and tomatoes; All they want is to see their son graduate from Oxford with an Engineering degree, marry a nice Irish or English girl and settle down with a white picket fence. But no! That's not going to happen is it? Our hero son is organizing raves in the countryside paddocks of Belfast. There's trucks geared up with enough power to go days with Cox and Jules. It's an underground illegal party, so there ain't even any money at the door, these fuckers are cutting bricks of coke. With big name DJs, the ravers pack in by the thousands. Bricks come with turf rights. Turf rights come with a barrel or two. Lock stock and two smoking barrels later, our happy rave may even turn into a tragedy! If there's 1000 ravers all forking out 100 for a pinch of coke, that’s 100,000 --> a hundred fucking grand straight up. Cox and Jules ain't even getting paid, they just promoting their fucking CDs. Hundred large, no armaguard trucks, our Oxford Engineering student is looking like he might be six feet under!
Before we look at the inmate and inpatient population around the globe, let's look at the costs of policing, the courts, the cost of correctional facilities, the psych and penitentiary infrastructure. This shit don't come cheap. Justice is an expensive affair. Before enforcing justice, it has to go through the $300,000 per annum parlimentarians first. Formality, but apparently there is a debate. Lucky for Thatcher, it was only lackluster Lucy up to argue the case for the junkies. Policing is a bit of a fucking nuiscance to be honest. The copper, in all truths, would love to have a Billy of that stinking sticky icky icky skunk. He's tried it before. He knows the ecstasy of a haystacker thumbscrewed. The ripple of the water filter as the red hairs slowly burn right under your fucking nose. But that's not the best part. The chamber is full of smoke and the cone isn't burnt yet. The question is ; is he going to pike or rip? This is what is going through the officers head, and you want to imprison millions for getting high. You design countless rehab programs by overqualified psychologists, ones who have never had a taste in their life, preach how good life is to wake up … clean … so happy … so euphoric ! Jails! What a fucking joke! All drug related crimes. One got busted stealing a car to pay for the drugs. A domestic violence over a drug deal. A chop shop. A car accident. Tax evasion. Al Capone ain't shit!
What have we learnt so far : people will not be happy if you take away their liberty to enjoy a certain commodity, and they will create and use a black market to have access to the goods and services they wish for, thus creating animosity and an unnecessary need to use force to coerce a change in behavior. We learnt this in the West, in a free liberal state. Through micro analysis, we learnt that by just providing the goods, the methadone for instance, prostitution and crime went down, the streets were safer, societys' morale was higher, the work for the police was less and the need to carry a gun for protection was taken away! From an analysis of domestic delinquency, we can extrapolate into the macro situation, of global warfare, 'there is a conflict due to a lack of a certain liberty!' There is a lack of a certain resource which is not reaching the masses. We can take it back to Maslows' basic needs hierarchy to analyze what the people around the world are fighting about. According to Maslow, our base needs are shelter, food and drink. along with these come a sense of security. There are a lot of people in the world without these basic needs of food and drink, shelter and security. Extrapolating from our micro delinquency problem, we can deduce that the problem occurs when the 'noble' leaders force laws upon a society; there will be discontent!
Returning back to our problem of national delinquency; those that created the law were the problem. In the same way, on a global scale, it is they that create the law that are the problem. The masses know no better. They are no more than sheep. They need leaders. Yet they know that they need some basic housing, food and drink. People know when they are being wronged and will rebel. This is the problem in the Middle East and most of Africa. There is rebellion due to faulty lawmakers. Those lawmakers however knew no better themselves, trying to secure whatever they could for their people in this game of global domination. While trying to sort out the issues of the Middle East and Africa, we need to sort out the East / West complex! Even laissez-faire economics of Western Europe hand out social welfare. The British Commonwealth pretty much own all utilities barely allowing private industry. It is only this great American hegemony that is trying so desperately to hold onto the American dream fairytale, while the rest of the world has quite nicely followed the communist / socialist path. Let's examine Australia; the mixed economy, where the state owns pretty much everything, yet allows private industry and free market of labor, allows private property and credit for mortgages. Yet there is social security and even a methadone policy!
I think it is time for compromise. The great West, the great hegemon, the USA, has fallen. Militarily they might still have a bite, however economically they are in debt and have no chance of paying back their debt in the near future. America has domestic issues that is tearing the country apart. The fact of the matter is that the African American population have been dealt a bad hand. Since the abolition of slavery, they have been left to fester in the gutters with the promise of the great American dream. The American dream ain't happening for the Negroes nor the Hispanics. With health and education privatized, people just ain't got a chance. America wants to spread liberty and democracy to the Middle East, yet every citizen in America realize what the 2nd Amendment means; Surplus = Profit = the right for every citizen to bear arms for self defense! Having every man in the country armed is not a feature of the economy to boast about. Having a penitentiary system that has a majority of Negroes and Hispanics is not something to be proud of. Preaching liberty to the Middle East, while practicing paternal social policy by enacting laws criminalizing all forms of drugs is slightly hypocritical. Criminalize drugs, but allow every citizen to carry a gun! ha ha ...