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Tuesday, December 20, 2022

FREE THE WEED 134

A Column by John Sinclair

Hi, everybody, and welcome to our first column of the new year. What’s in store for us as marijuana users, growers and distributors over the 12 months of 2023 remains to be seen, but be sure that the war on drugs and its effect on us is a long way from over.

I’m a big fan and close follower of the work of my fellow columnist Tim Beck, and his contribution last month made me ponder the problems still remaining for our marijuana community.

Even though our present marijuana statutes in Michigan were created by a direct vote of the electorate, the politicians who created and waged the war on drugs for 80 years are not giving up without a bitter fight.

The police, courts, prisons and politicians behind this ugly social aberration have gained unprecedented power and billions of dollars from marijuana smokers and our suppliers, and they’re determined to hold on to this power as long as they possibly can.

The most pervasive ugliness of their approach is the vast tissue of horseshit and lies they use to demonize us and justify their severe treatment of the smoker.

Proceeding from their realization that marijuana is a staple of daily life for millions of Latino and African American citizens, and resolute in their determination to keep white people from getting high and dropping out of commercial society, the one-percenter white men who control our social order have literally stopped at nothing in pursuing their goal to keep white America free from any non-white influence.

First, they created a gigantic social untruth that marijuana is a harmful substance that must be avoided at all costs—they even said that it leads directly to heroin use!—and then they enacted a system of punishment so far out of proportion to the so-called crime that it’s almost impossible to comprehend.

Yet there is nothing more real in our society than a bunch of armed thugs busting down your door, knocking you around, seizing your stash and any money you may have on hand, tossing your possessions around the domicile, and hauling you off to jail for possession of marijuana.

And that’s just where the trouble starts. Next, you’re robbed by a bondsman to get back home, forced to appear in court upon threat of bond revocation and reimprisonment, brought before a black-robed judge and charged with a felony or misdemeanor that will never disappear from your criminal record, and sentenced to a fine and probation at best or a prison sentence at worst.

Oh yeah, and I almost forgot the key role in this process played by attorneys and their colleagues in the law who will represent you before the court in exchange for an exorbitant fee or series of fees and thus minimize the cash fine and/or penalty likely to be handed down by the judge during the sentencing proceedings.

In other words, you smoked some joints and maybe provided a few to your friends, and now you’re on trial for possession of narcotics or controlled substances, depending on the local law.

In Michigan, for example, until 1972, the state provided penalties of up to 10 years for possession of marijuana and a mandatory minimum prison sentence of 20 years (with a maximum of life) for selling or giving away the weed, at that time classified as a narcotic.

Following my arrest in January 1967 for “sales or dispensing” of marijuana—I had given the two joints to an undercover policewoman—I was freed on bond for the next 2 1/2 years, but upon conviction in Detroit Recorder’s Court in July 1969 I was held without appeal bond for 29 months in prison.

I say in 1972 because that’s when my appeal of the 9 1/2-to-10-year sentence for possession of two joints to which I had been sentenced in July 1969 was successfully accepted by the Michigan Supreme Court and the former narcotics laws were thrown out.

You don’t have to be a lawyer or a judge to understand that marijuana is not a narcotic. All you need is a dictionary. Yet this distortion of fact and application of intense punishment held sway from 1937 to 1972, a period of 35 years.

The law was thrown out in March 1972, but as we know so well, the problem with the police and their so-called legal system has continued for another 50 years.

In 2018—already five years ago!—the citizens of Michigan legalized recreational marijuana use, but the politicians and police have maintained their oppressive punitive system by changing “marijuana dealing” to “black market distribution,” and continue to arrest and prosecute innocent people whose only “crime” is supplying their fellow citizens with the medicine they need.

These are the reasons why we have to keep on fighting to FREE THE WEED until these government thugs and police criminals are stripped completely of their power over our lives. How much police presence will you suffer if you grow a carrot or a head of lettuce? Get these people out of our lives once and for all!

Detroit
December 19-20, 2022

 

Thursday, December 15, 2022

Are You Coming to the Conference?

 


Are You Coming to the Conference?

by Amy Wilding-Fox

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Over the last 12 years, the Michigan Marijuana Report has held 16 growers competitions, 12 medical marijuana conferences, and dozens of Vote Green Initiative Projects, and experienced all things cannabis by living it and being part of the movement.  Post legalization, a new generation of pot people is entering the cannabis community and we are back to welcome them to the fold.

Our Growers competition is broadest and most fair in the industry.  No judge packs.  No pay to play.  Attendees can connect with the very best growers in the state.  Cannabis brands and strains will become Award Winning!

After years of isolation the cannabis community can come back together once again in fellowship.

Classes, Speakers and Entertainment

On January 27-29th people from all over Michigan and from other states will come to gather once again.  Now we will focus on training new and aspiring cannabis professionals.  Those attending our cannabis class will get educated on the foundational aspects of cannabis as a medicine.  After the classes they will be tested on what they learned and receive a certification if they pass the quiz that they can use to further their cannabis career.

Seasibed cannabis attorneys will discuss the ever-evolving pot laws.  Activates will share their stories and the history of weed.  John Sinclair will entertain you with his spoken word accompanied with live blues music.  Learn about grower mushrooms and micro-dosing, if you feel so inclined.  Attending this conference will be an experience you will never forget!

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Monday, December 12, 2022

Interview with Pesha Sloane

 


Interview with Pesha Sloane
Author of:  A BOOK OF MAJOON RECIPES
by Ben Horner

Enchanting and reminiscent, Pesha Sloane captures more than just an anthology of majoon recipes with this must have for cannabis chef’s and beat scholars. Majoon is defined as: an intoxicating sweet of Middle Eastern origin, made of cannabis leaves mixed with poppy seed, nux vomica, ghee, honey, etc. Tracing the history of this Moroccan confection, this chapbook teases the reader into the Interzone. Overlooking the Atlantic, in the distance, the Rif mountains, Tangier was an International Zone from 1912 to 1956 and became the destination for many European and American spies, writers, artists and musicians. This “Interzone Period” created haven for hedonism where any pleasure was readily available. 

Consequently, author William S. Burroughs who lived for long spells in Tangier, wrote, “Tangier is one of the few places left in the world where, so long as you don’t proceed to robbery, violence, or some form of crude, antisocial behaviour, you can do exactly what you want.” Burrough’s masterpiece Naked Lunch, was written in part under the influence of majoon during his time in Tangier. Sloane pays tribute to the history and lore of this time in a subtle way, all the while opening the subconscious with carefully curated recipes, art and a conventional time slip into the present time with the basics of modern cannabis cuisine by explaining decarboxylation of THC. 

According to Ira Cohen: “Madjoon, majoun, ma’jun...how soft the word is, how full of magic and jinn, how dark to the imagination! Majoon is the Arabic word for jam, but here in Morocco and all through the Islamic world everyone knows that it is a special confection with Indian hemp, or kif as its main ingredient. In Morocco it is still as commonplace as fruitcake in England or angel-food cake in the United States. It is usually taken on festive occasions or in the wintertime when it keeps you warm through the long Moroccan nights; but any time you feel like traveling or crave some instant magic theater all you have to do is find your favorite majoon seller and Open sesame! All doors fall down and you are off on a voyage with no turning back.”             [An excerpt from the essay MAJOON, GOBLET OF DREAMS by Ira Cohen (1935-2011), originally published September 1983 and January 2020 in High Times, and included in Pesha Sloane’s, A Book of Majoon Recipes.] 

So Pesha, why do you love Majoon?

I wouldn’t say I ‘love’ Majoon (mah-june) but as a readily available and age-old weed concoction it is certainly easy to consume in small quantities and tastes good too. These days when people are making all sorts of what they call “edibles” it is interesting, and somewhat culturally important, to recognize what came before. Majoon has been made and consumed for centuries.

The book peeks into the world of Beat poetry, art of that time. What is your connection to that point in space and time?

It’s just that the West has been unfamiliar with the culture of Morocco, or so it seems, and the poets and writers, who were expats back then, most all became famous, or at least well-known to a coterie of literati, or the curious. I first read “On the Road” when I was in high school and I used to go to Greenwich Village and hang out in the cafes at that time. The booklet peeks at this particular comestible since it lives on from Alice B’s cookbook and was introduced to her by Brion Gysin who has the Beat affiliation. It is not a hash brownie though and that is what it has become famous as: it’s majoon. So I am somewhat trying to clear up a mistaken identity. I regret that I’ve never been to Morocco. From what I understand marijuana is illegal there but no one pays any attention to that. I am an advocate for personal freedoms. Ira Cohen is also mentioned in the book with his great essay of the Majoon Traveler. Ira was not a Beat though he is often labelled as one. He was also a good friend. 

William Burroughs is mentioned with a connection to Morocco and Majoon. Did you ever meet Burroughs?

Yes, I did meet him. I think it was around 1969. My interest in personal freedoms stems strongly from those times. It was my hope that if people could make their own communications, rather than corporations, we would have a better world. The video cameras were becoming available then. This was somewhat naïve as it turns out because the world of social media arose out of that. I had read the manuscript (all separate pages in a box, with drawings too) of “The Third Mind” and wanted to talk with Wm. S. about it. I found out he was in New York at the time. I don’t know how I summoned the courage, but I did make the call and did visit and have a lengthy conversation with him. I think the entire time he only showed me his profile, so he seemed like Dick Tracy to me. We talked about a possibility of long lines of people, like a posse, all with video cameras, taping at the same time. It never happened. It could have been shown on split screens, much like Harry Smith’s “Mahagonny.” It would be fun to do. Instead of the Rockettes all dancing in unison, we could have a league of video or filmmakers. Something like that certainly goes along with some of his ideas. It could still happen. 

What about your relationship with Ginsberg?

Allen and I became friends, eventually. We had the same Buddhist teacher, Chögyam Trungpa, Rinpoche. I was a photographer on a tour he did of Vermont for Yoga Journal. And other things too. Also, with Peter Orlovsky. I have lots of photographs of them. He was a great one and really did want to do whatever possible to alleviate suffering. He was also politically astute, and it was a great pleasure to hear all that he knew and could say. I miss his political voice. It was very succinct. Who could ever forget his ‘om-ing’ at the convention in Chicago?

What advice do you have for folks making Majoon for the first time?

Read the recipes and make the one I suggest in the book first. Then do any riffs you like after that. Majoon is really a sort of jam and once jarred can last refrigerated for a long time. Just don’t eat too much at once. Pace yourself with nibbles. As with most all edibles they take a while to kick in and it’s not pleasant if you’ve been greedy. 

Find A Book of Majoon Recipes, by Pesha Sloane, at these online distributors:

Signed copies for $31.50 At Third Mind Books

www.thirdmindbooks.com/pages/books/5162/paul-bowles-brion-gysin-alice-b-toklas/a-book-of-majoon-recipes  

Unsigned copies for $15.00 plus shipping at Abebooks

www.abebooks.com/servlet/BookDetailsPL?bi=31312918749&searchurl=kn%3DA%2Bbook%2Bof%2BMajoon%26sortby%3D17&cm_sp=snippet-_-srp1-_-title2

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Sunday, December 11, 2022

Michigan Post Election Results

 


Michigan Post Election Results
Local Weed Victory! 17 wins – 14 Losses

by  Ben Horner


OPT-IN RECREATIONAL FACILITIES:10 WINS – 12 LOSSES

The Wins

  • Auburn Hills City, Oakland County: 57% in favor
  • Belleville City, Wayne County: 57% in favor
  • Buel Township, Sanilac County: 68% in favor
  • Chesterfield Township, Macomb County: 56% in favor
  • Clement Township, Gladwin County: 51% in favor
  • Egelston Township, Muskegon County: 57% in favor
  • Green Lake Township, Grand Traverse County: 56% in favor
  • Laingsburg City, Shiawassee County: 62% in favor
  • South Haven Township, Van Buren County: 54% in favor
  • Taylor City, Wayne County: 56% in favor

The Losses

  • Addison Township, Oakland County: 27% in favor
  • Brandon Township, Oakland County: 47% in favor
  • Brighton City, Livingston County: 42% in favor
  • Flat Rock City, Wayne County: 49% in favor
  • Frankfort City, Benzie County: 38% in favor
  • Hagar Township, Berrien County: 48% in favor
  • Kawkawlin Township, Bay County: 45% in favor
  • Niles Charter Township, Berrien County: 48% in favor
  • Petoskey City, Emmet County: 45% in favor
  • Tobacco Township, Gladwin County: >50% in favor
  • Wheatland Township, Mecosta County: 43% in favor
  • Zilwaukee Township, Saginaw County: 36% in favor

 

MEDICAL FACILITIES: 4 WINS – 1 LOSS

The Wins

  • Clio City, Genesee County: 52% in favor
  • Royal Oak Township, Oakland County: 59% in favor
  • Keego Harbor City, Oakland County: 55% in favor
  • Imlay City, Lapeer County: 52% in favor

The Loss

  • Village Of Clarkston City, Oakland County: 18% in favor


 

BANS ON MARIJUANA FACILITIES: 3 WINS – 1 LOSS

The Wins

  • Gibson Township, Bay County: 52% against
  • Memphis City, Macomb/St. Clair County: 58% against
  • Newfield Township, Oceana County: 65% against

The Loss

  • Lathrup Village City, Oakland County: 46% against

 


The Local Option

The concept of the local option was championed by activists when formulating the medical and recreational facility laws. Either by circulating a petition or initiated by a local government, a question to approve medical or recreational licenses. In the lead up to the passing of Medical and Recreational local activists, led by Tim Beck and Chuck Ream from the Safer Michigan Coalitions, passed several legalization and decriminalization initiatives. These acts of direct democracy, are known as people’s initiatives.

Oakland County was the most active for marijuana initiatives in this election cycle. Oakland Cares Coalition was responsible for the petition for the Village of Leonard (Addison Township). Who was behind the petition is a mystery. The front man listed on Ballot Question Committee’s Campaign Finance is stamp collector, Johnathen Tebbutt of Oak Park. In August of this year, the group’s attorney sued the clerk over the ballot language. They lost and local reporters searched to find out who was behind the campaign, to no avail. The cost of producing a petition, gathering the signatures and suing the clerk is rather high for an activist volunteer.

It seems that Tebbutt is the signature gatherer and/or patsy for a for-hire group that is funded by cannabis business interests. He is listed on several Ballot Question Committee’s paperwork suggesting there is serious money and legal expertise in many of these initiatives this year, attempting to expand weed stores into virgin territory.

Michigan’s Blue Wave

Winning reelection, Democratic state leaders Governor Gretchen Whitmer and AG Dana Nessel get their second term. They received many donations from members of the cannabis business lobbying group the MiCIA, which maintains strong relations with team blue. Most cannabis activists supported their reelection as these leaders have maintained the integrity of both the medical and recreational cannabis rights in the Great Lakes state.


For the first time in almost 40 years, both the Michigan Senate and House of Representatives will be democratic majorities. One of the goals is to repeal the Right-to-Work law, that has hampered unions in Michigan. Business owners are also concerned with targets on the prevailing wage laws.

In the Michigan Supreme Court, the 4-3 advantage of more liberal judges was retained. Potential MSC challenges on Court of Appeals published opinions could affect local caregiver rights, social equity rules for cannabis business licensing and other pot policies.

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Tuesday, December 6, 2022

MJBizCon 2022:

 


MJBizCon 2022:
Michigan Cannabis Culture  Meets Vegas Vibes

by Amy Wilding-Fox 

Never did I imagine I would be flying to sunny Las Vegas for the better part of a week to cover one of marijuana’s largest conventions: the MJBizCon. A couple weeks ago, I was asked to score press passes, and I managed to get us some of the coveted passes allowing us free access into the convention.

Made up of two stories, each with ten miles of maze filled with over 1,400 different vendors (I know this for a fact, thanks to my Fitbit), this convention was massive. There was everything from major brands like Cookies to smaller mom-and-pop brands like Mary Jane Smokewear. Big Pharma was represented alongside entrepreneur scientists, like the twenty-year-old I met extracting his own natural food-grade terpenes.

Little did I know as I walked off the plane, the MJBizCon would be the least eventful moments of my trip. 

On November 15, 2022, we landed in Vegas, and this old Michigander and cannabis connoisseur wanted to find something to smoke. The venue was already open to the press, so my boss wanted to grab food and swing by the Las Vegas Convention Center to check the layout first. After grabbing our baby poop green car (I had specifically chosen so as to not lose it in the sea of cars at the convention), off we rode into the city, full of high expectations for a great networking experience. 

Upon checking two top things off my boss’s list, we finally headed to a dispensary called MedMen. I chose it for no other reason than the catchy name. Upon entering, we both noticed Tyson 2.0 on the doors and windows. For our regular reader, you might recall we have already done a two-part interview with the champ himself.


I went in and was treated so well by the staff and management. Kylie, my budtender, was not only very cool, but she also actually knew her meds. She understood terpenes and which were better suited to my needs. 

Kim, the head manager of the store, made us feel at home. She explained to us the more stringent laws around cannabis in Nevada, which is why they cannot offer publications such as The Marijuana Report in any Nevada dispensaries. Laws prohibit any insinuation of smoking or using the products they sell. For example, Mike Tyson could not even have smoke present in his promotional photos. She did, however, invite us both back to meet with Tyson, who just happened to be visiting the store the next night.

Finally, with my meds in hand, I was ready to find our hotel and smoke. 

Upon entering the Rio, it was just as I had imagined. Flashing lights of slots, the smell of stale cigarette smoke, and a line winding with only two or three attendants checking people in and out. My long-awaited joint was going to be even longer. 

We finally got to our rooms and I plopped down to roll my doobies. “I’m in Vegas,” I thought. “It’s recreational here. I can find me a chill little spot to myself outside and finally relax in the desert air for a few.”

I did just that, thinking this is Zen. Then, suddenly, just as I was about to enter my happy place, I was rudely interrupted by a deep male voice, “Ma’am in the great state of Nevada recreational use may be legal but public consumption is not! You must leave this property to smoke, or you’ll be thrown out of the hotel!” 

He pointed to the sidewalk telling me that I could take my chances on the public sidewalk, but a cop could still arrest me. 

Off I went again, feeling like a secondhand citizen as I walked away from the cigarette smokers, with my head down. I reached my destination, the public sidewalk. 

Once there, I realized it doubled as a bed for a gentleman who goes by “Brother.” Asking me for a cigarette, I explained how I was only out there because I didn’t smoke cigarettes, but joints instead. 

I tore off an end of one of my pre-rolls, lit it and handed it to him to smoke. He was so pleased he began rapping the Dayton Family to me because he had learned I was from Flint, Michigan. A few minutes later, we were joined by Rhonda, another sweet soul who called the street her home. I did the same for her, giving her another end of a joint to toke on. 

I said so long to head back. The next thing I heard was Brother singing “Time After Time,” a Cyndi Lauper song of the 1980s. He serenaded me all the way back to the elevators. I reached my room to check out my view, only to find an even larger homeless camp below.

The next morning, both Ben and I were up and ready to take the convention by storm. We both made it through our first halves, speaking to dozens if not a hundred plus people each, including one of Berner’s local partners, and scored an invite to the Jack Herer Cup and a few minutes with Berner himself!


Both hoarse, we headed out to meet Mike Tyson. The manager at MedMen did not let us down. We waited an hour or so, and finally were able to meet with Tyson. He and Ben spoke for a few minutes, and then we were off to find dinner at a local Filipino restaurant called Max’s that was recommended by hotel staff. 

The food was delicious. Ben was able to eat his beloved comfort food, lumpias. Next up, Berner!

Ben opened his car door to find some small pieces of glass in his seat. Worried he had somehow broken his equipment, he rifled through the backpack that he’d left in the car, and all was intact. 

“Weird,” he said. 

We hopped into the car only to feel a cold wind coming from the back seat. 

Our easily spotted baby poop green car caught someone else’s eye, it seems, and we were victims of a smash-and-grab. Well, I should say I was. They smashed the window to grab my bag full of all the work I had done that day and some Christmas presents I had grabbed for my mom while at the MJBizCon. Thankfully, Ben’s laptop and camera were left.

Gone were all of my leads, the presents and, maybe even worse, my Berner opportunity. That evening was spent talking to LVPD, making police reports, trading in the car for another and dealing with the total loss of all my five miles of hard work along with the gifts. 

Feeling a bit defeated, I did not even hit the sidewalk to smoke my doobie. Bypassing the casino, I went straight to my room.

The third day began with no hot water for a shower. Switching rooms, I knew my day was just getting started, and what a

way to do so. Getting to the convention early, I double-timed the first half retracing my first five miles, then began my second half. 

Our second day at the convention was much like the first, meeting countless cool people in the cannabis industry, from multimillion-dollar corporations to small fish, like us. Cannabis commercialization was everywhere. Anything about the plant that could be exploited was. From businesses that believe they have created the next best gadgets, like bladeless electric trimmers, to industrial-sized grinders for proper disposal of leftover plant material and everything in between. Clothing stores, lights, fertilizers, accountants, artists, unions and just about anything one can imagine were represented, all trying to grab their little slice of the cannabis pie.


Working so hard, walking over ten miles in the convention, food and sleep were all that I could think of. Ben, craving Jack in the Box, ran through the drive-thru, and I finally tried their infamous tacos, but not before realizing I had now lost our business bank card when trying to pay for it! Could my luck in Vegas get any worse?

Our last morning, Friday the 18th, was for decompression. I rolled the last of my buds from the dispensary and headed to my smoke spot. Brother was still sleeping, so I tried to be as quiet as possible so as not to wake him. I finally stopped at the casino, only to lose a hundred dollars. 

Upon checkout, we spent our last couple hours in Vegas enjoying the sunshine while writing our pieces at a local Starbucks. While some of the trip involved series of unfortunate events, we came, we saw, we conquered the MJBiz. Just two people representing a little independent marijuana magazine from the Midwest. 

Sipping his coffee, Ben looked up from his typing. “Hey, Amy? Can life get any cooler than this? Writing our stories about things we love, not having to answer to suits all day long?”

“Yes. Thank you, Ben. This really is my dream come true.”

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Free The Weed No. 133

 


Free The Weed No. 133
A Column By John Sinclair

 

Hi

Dr, Michael Aldrich, Co founder of LEMAR, which was California Marijuana Initiative (CMI) 50 years agoeverybody, welcome to wintertime in America for another year, and please join me in celebrating the 50th anniversary of the groundbreaking California Marijuana Initiative (CMI), the first attempt by citizens to directly change the law through the petition process.

I had the honor and privilege of participating in this effort by California potheads to take the foot of the police and courts and prisons off the neck of the marijuana smoke. 

I was drafted by Dr. Michael Aldrich into the California movement and elected to the board of directors of the Amorphia corporation, a nonprofit agency that raised money for the legalization struggle by manufacturing and selling rolling papers under the brand name Acapulco Gold.


 

Under the direction of Amorphia chief Blair Newman, Amorphia pioneered the creation of hemp rolling papers, a form of smoking accessory theretofore nonexistent. 

Blair worked closely with Spanish rolling paper manufacturers to develop the correct blend of materials for the paper, then supervised their manufacture and their packaging into the distinctive green-and-gold packaging, heralding the presence of Acapulco Gold papers.

When California smokers decided that it was time to make a head-on challenge to the state cannabis laws, Amorphia political director Gordon Brownell led the charge to underwrite the grassroots effort by committing to the CMI what amounted to Amorphia’s net profits from the sales of its rolling papers.

As Everett R. Bolles of the New York Times put it back on October 10, 1972, in probably the first instance of national attention to the marijuana legalization movement:

“SAN DIEGO, Oct. 9—The distributors of a cigarette paper made especially for ‘pot’ smokers are providing the principal financial backing for a proposal on the California ballot Nov. 7, [1972,] that would legalize the use of marijuana by adults. 

“Bearing the name of Acapulco Gold and made from the ‘denatured’ leaves of the Cannabis, or marijuana, plant, the brown tissue thin papers are imported and sold by a San Francisco company, Amorphia, Inc., whose officers include a former member of President Nixon’s White House staff. 

“The company, incorporated in California as a nonprofit enterprise engaged in ‘social reform,’ has contributed $15,000 thus far from its sales of Acapulco Gold to promote support for the California marijuana initiative, known as Proposition 19 on the state ballot.


“An additional sum of $5,000 has been contributed by Amorphia to campaigns attempting to ‘decriminalize’ marijuana in Michigan, Oregon and the state of Washington.”

When he refers to Michigan, he’s talking about the help that Amorphia gave to the Michigan Marijuana Initiative of 1972, of which I was the spearhead, and although we were a long way from a win, we started the process that eventually resulted in the legalization of medical marijuana in 2008 and of recreational weed in 2018. 

Gordon Brownell cites the results of a 1972 statewide poll that indicated that two thirds of California’s voters were opposed to relaxing marijuana controls. “Until recently, we were concentrating on registering the newly enfranchised 18 to 21 year olds, who are almost solidly behind Proposition 19,” he said. “Now we’re going after the straight voters, the squares, who do not use marijuana.” 

The New York Times reporter adds, “Proposition 19 would remove all criminal penalties from personal possession, cultivation and use of marijuana by persons 18 and older.” 

He also reports that “Amorphia was the principal source of funds for promoting the California Marijuana Initiative” to the tune of “about $50,000.”

Well, as it turned out, it wasn’t their financial support of our collective legalization efforts that drove Amorphia into bankruptcy, it was the costs associated with the elongated process of developing rolling papers actually made of hemp products.

The legion of CMI veterans who are still alive in our 70s and 80s recently got together in San Francisco in person and via Zoom to celebrate our 50 years of effective activism and look together toward a future in which Amorphia’s goal of “Free, Legal Backyard Marijuana” finally becomes a reality—when the growing and distribution of marijuana is treated like the farming of carrots or tomatoes and not as some kind of shady, harmful activity.


As the New York Times reported in 1972, “More than 200,000 Californians have been arrested on marijuana charges in the last two years. Enforcement costs during that period have been estimated at more than $175 million.”

Of course this figure kept increasing for another 50 years, until the armed minions of law enforcement amassed billions of dollars and unequaled arrest powers as the perpetrators of the war on drugs, and it’s one of the great achievements during my lifetime of people striving for freedom and justice and the right to their pursuit of happiness.

But until these thugs in the police forces, courts and legislatures are ultimately and completely deprived of their power over our lives as marijuana consumers, we will continue to shout FREE THE WEED!

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Is It Really a Legalized Mexico?

 


Is It Really a Legalized Mexico?

by Amy Wilding-Fox

Mexico has been a leader in marijuana manufacturing for generations. Those of the cannabis culture that have been around a minute can remember the days of Mexican “brick weed.” Prior to the legalization movement that the U.S. sees today, Mexico was one of the largest U.S. suppliers. Towns and areas would each grow their garden, then put it together at harvest for larger quantities. From there the various crops from the village would be compressed into small bricks for easier transportation across borders, creating their own type of local economy. 

While this was a way for a small pittance, it did not come without a higher cost. The notorious Mexican drug cartels were the ones who were truly profiting from the hard work of the people. If payment and products were not adequate, the cartels were known to be quite violent in retaliation.

June of 2021 Mexico was added to the small list of countries that have now legalized marijuana at the federal level for private and recreational use. As an outsider looking in, one might think this was a step in the right direction in loosening the reigns the cartels have on the Mexican people.

Unfortunately, the Marijuana Report recently learned directly from businesses at the MJBizCon 2022 that are trying to work directly with Mexicans as they grow into the legal cannabis realms, the cartels are still profiting and running much of the operations. It is common knowledge that all of the legal operations in Mexico must still pay a steep percentage of the profits to the drug cartels. Police on the take still stop and frisk, and will take people to jail for the possession of cannabis. The cartels are fighting the legislations to free the weed.

What it will take to finally free the people of Mexico who are trying to make a legit life for themselves is still up in the air. It will take support from others and a change that would have to begin at the top. Without the proper help and investigations to end the briberies and infiltration of the cartels, will marijuana ever be truly free in Mexico? From the way it sounds, that change may still be a long time coming. 

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