Let me grow what I want
I’ve been doing quite a bit of research on medicinal cannabis and alternative uses for the plant. One thing is clear, aside from making the Muppets even funnier than it is, cannabis is an exceptional plant in every conceivable way. I found countless stories of people who were essentially “written-off” by our western medical practitioners with ailments varying from chronic pain, sinus, multiple sclerosis to cancer. Once they started using medicinal cannabis, this means not smoking it, but making juice, oils and other extracts of the plant in it’s natural form, their rates of recovery and remission in the case of cancers were actually quite phenomenal. In terms of people smoking it, seeing someone with MS hardly being able to sit properly, light up a joint and then having a normal conversation with someone was quite remarkable as well.
We have seen that hemp, not cannabis is also very useful. It is essentially 36% natural protein with every amino acid your body needs, yet in most countries growing hemp is illegal. You may however import it. Hemp is also one of natures most versatile plants. The fibers from the plant can be used for a lot of things, even making biofuel, which essentially makes it a carbon neutral fuel source. It also pretty much grows anywhere in the world. It is a far better alternative to wood in it’s uses as paper and even building material. A house was recently built using bricks made from hemp. Hemp also goes from seed to mature plant much faster than any wood and the carbon absorption rates are phenomenal.
So why is our governments so bent on making you out to be a criminal, when you have cannabis. Their biggest argument at the moment is the “it’s a gateway drug”. Which in the first place is a load of crock. The only reason why it is a gateway drug is because dealers expose people to other stuff. If it were legal to grow your own for your own personal consumption then there would be no problem with it being a gateway drug. Cannabis is non addictive. Cigarettes, alcohol and coffee is more addictive than the THC found in cannabis and also a lot safer for you. You can actually die from too much coffee, you can not however die from too much cannabis, you can try but you’ll die from oxygen starvation to the brain first.
So I ask to the politicians, why not allow me to grow my own cannabis for my own use, whether I juice it, make an oil, make biofuel for my energy needs or (heaven forbid) smoke it. It is for me and no one else? Now you’ll say to me, but if we allow you to grow then you are able to deal, this is true. But on the flip side I can buy normal household medication over the counter and make crystal meth, yet you don’t stop me from buying those do you? I can buy petrol and make petrol bombs, but you don’t stop me from doing that either do you? There is something you are not telling us, are you ashamed of admitting that you were wrong all this time? Are you afraid drug companies are going to cut their funding? Sure drug companies stand to loose billions, because people will be healthy, but that is a good thing. People will always find ways to spend their money, so if the drug companies lose some another industry will spawn to take up that money.
So what am I saying. What I am asking is, that as a mature, well educated society, how about we have a proper debate about the decriminalization of growing our own cannabis. If you are caught dealing, well then the original rules still apply, but if I am transporting a healthy growing natural plant, that can help friends and family overcome problems such as obesity, diabetes, chronic pain and nearly five thousand other ailments why not let me? Give me one good rational argument please as I am going insane trying to figure out why you have your collective heads up your asses!
Here is some sources for you to watch and think about
”The union – The business of getting high”
Some more about medical treatments.
Please comment, post your views, share and talk!
Open letter to Helen Zille
Dear Helen
I never thought I’d have to write you a letter. Thus far your leadership has been brilliant up until now and did not warrant me correcting you, but now I feel I need to help you out. It is a little long, but hang in there. I have dug up as much information as I could about your “unprotected sex constitutes attempted murder”. It is to say the least one of the most ridiculous concepts I have heard, well not entirely. There was that one time Eve suggested I wear a condom while we were having having phone sex, which I tried, but wearing the condom on my tongue was really uncomfortable and I sounded ridiculous, plus the taste is horrible, I should probably try flavored condoms next time. Jokes aside, let’s get down to business.
Firstly, the idea that a man can be charged with attempted murder for not wearing a condom if he is having sexual relations with multiple women is quite offensive and sexist. It is a woman’s choice who she sleeps with, if that man does not wear a condom, she has the right to say no. If he does not honor that and forces himself on her then that constitutes rape for which we have a well established law system. Although I would like to see harsher punishment for such crimes such as castration or a kick the balls three times a day, we have a system, imperfect as it may be.
Secondly AIDS has been seen to be more prevalent in poor uneducated rural areas, which leads us to believe that the root of the problem lies in poverty and education. So your job is to increase education levels, not fill prisons with men who do not wear condoms. I am no financial analyst but I suspect keeping a criminal in jail for 15 to 20 years (I will assume a baseline number here for attempted murders) is probably far more expensive than keeping a child in school for 12 years and 3 years in a government funded University. I could be wrong, but I suppose we could do a financial analysis on this.
Thirdly, let’s say we adopt such a law, enforcing such a law would be near to impossible, we already have such huge problems with policing existing crimes, how do you propose our law enforcement and public prosecution and public defense systems can handle this? Because if we boil down to the demographic that this law will mostly be targeted at, they are not the rich and affluent but the poorest of the poor. So they won’t be able to afford private council and the state would have to provide council. More money spending. I personally would love to see the financial analysis of what it would cost to arrest, prosecute and keep an offender in prison for the average number of years someone gets for attempted murder.
All that being said though, I understand where you are coming from. Why should the state spend two billion per annum on ARVs to people that take no responsibility for their actions? Surely the tax payer of this country cannot keep on footing this bill. But we need to find sustainable ideas that continually focuses on educating the masses. Democracy only works in an educated society. It is otherwise an utter failure in uneducated societies as the populist and leader of the poor will always be at the helm of the country as is currently the case in South Africa.
If I were you I’d aim to make prisons less full and schools fuller. I know what you are asking, how do we do this? I am glad you asked. I have several ground breaking ideas that I think you will like.
Firstly, prisons are a mess right. Prisoners costs the state a fortune and they get opportunities many poor people on the street doesn’t. I know the prisons are tough as there is crime inside the prison but that is because criminals have too much energy at the end of the day. So, what am I saying. I am calling for chain gangs of course. Not inhumane and not in a way that is not constructive. I say we decentralize prisons into smaller units and criminals are spread across the country and will be made to maintain roads and infrastructure which otherwise cannot be done by the municipalities. There are many creative and interesting ways we can assure they won’t escape. Like explosive collars, perhaps explosive is a little far, maybe just electric collars. If they exit a zone outside of a certain zone… zap.. enough energy to put them on the ground. Ingenious I know, you can thank me later. But we need to be fair. The money that would have been paid to workers can go into accounts for these prisoners of which 25% they can use to either a) pay back a debt to their victim or families of the victim b) pay for schooling for an underprivileged child or c) donate to a charity of their choice. The other 25% would go into an account which would be kept for them once they leave jail, so that they have something to fall back on and re-integrate into society. The 50% saving will go back to the state to be used for further educational purposes. There are many more ideas with prisoners but our time is limited. The basic idea is, criminals have a debt to repay to society and they should do so.
In terms of the land claims here is what I suggest we do. We buy land at reduced costs from farmers (not quite willing buyer willing seller, but not just taking outright), but they get to stay on the land for their generation and the next, so we give them a chance and for their grand kids to make alternate plans. They get a cash injection which they can use to whatever nefarious purpose they see fit, plus we give them a small percentage in the farms profitability for the two generations. What we do then is some of our lesser offenders, thieves and the like, will get to work on these farms alongside state employed staff. They will get a portion of the money which is made and anything left goes into upgrading farms and upskilling workers. Government has first right of refusal to produce from the farm at a pre-determined rate which is marginally profitable for the farm but more competitive than those of private sector produce. Anything the government does not wish to buy may sold on the open market which is even with that of the private sector, so that government does not compete with private sector in exports. This way the land serves the original farmer, plus the people of the country who benefit from fresh produce which can be made part of a government grant. We can also use these government farms to spearhead green initiative. Two birds one stone and all that.
Education is a problem, there is no way we can deny that, but we need to realize we cannot save everyone all the time. We can only save some people sometimes. But if we get clever about how we deal with our money spending and not propose ideas that flies in the face on the constitution, like criminalizing not wearing condoms and having to “have to disclose” your status to someone, then we can make progress. Your continued defense of this topic does not bode well for your support and speaks to a very small ultra conservative constituency. Your young voters will think again before voting should these ideas continue to be raised. My advice would be retract the statement, apologize for the offence caused and let’s start brainstorming real solutions.
I have many more ideas but I will leave those for another letter.
Get in touch, I’m sure we can make things work.
A Short review of “Happily Ever Laughter” by Alan Committee
It’s Saturday night, Eve’s brother has turned thirty and to celebrate this momentous occasion we were all treated to dinner and a show at Theatre on The Bay in Camps Bay. After parallel parking the car in what resembled a hamster’s asshole (I should get some award for that). We entered the theater and headed up to the restaurant. The food was good, the wine was great. Then again a bottle of Tassenberg is good enough to make me happy. Being a comedian myself (albeit not that well known yet) people were asking me questions about Alan and whether I know him and what his comedy was like, to which I simply responded with “give me more wine”.
We all headed down to the theater en masse and lo and behold we were in the front two rows. Yay. Alan came out and his first ten minutes were explosive to say the least. He was interacting with the crowd and making jokes and “getting to know” his audience, as you do as a “host”. He then introduced Jo Galloway, his co-host and they started to do some “bantering”, everything still going ok. Then Alan and Jo did several musical numbers mixed with different stories told by either one or both of them.
Some of the musical numbers worked others did not, especially one segment where they “act out” an argument between a man and a woman to orchestral music. This was probably one of the slowest parts of the show. This was not just my opinion but several others as we spoke about it after the show. I am not sure how long that “bit” was but it felt like an eternity, myself and several other patrons were looking at our watches during this bit. In all honesty I think the show could be better just by removing that “bit”. In terms of ”theater” – sure it can work, in terms of comedy, it does not.
They then recovered with several other funny bits and mixed in several “altered movie skits” which was quite entertaining, especially the Spiderman skit.
Then Alan did something which in my book as a comedian is just uncool, whether it was intentional or by accident, I don’t know. He did a Jerry Seinfeld joke, pretty much verbatim. See the video attached of the original joke. Sure it is short bit, but it is a strong bit and it got huge laughs. Perhaps Alan thought of it independently but the wording was pretty much identical, so one can rule out “creative consciousness”. If you do another comedians joke, then start of with “Seinfeld once said”, you immediately give credit to the original creator and the joke is still funny. Just my five cents on it. I am open to be corrected on this if Alan is the original creator.
All in all the show was entertaining. If you enjoy theater, go see it. It is not pure stand up comedy, think more of it as humorous theater or as the description of his show “a comedy revue”. If you go in, expecting a stand up show, you will be disappointed. The show runs until the 19th of November and tickets are R100 – R150 and available at Computicket.
Review: Piet Potgieter – Scheme jy ek’s kommin
So Eve and decided to go watch Piet Potgieter’s debut one man show “Scheme jy ek’s kommin” and when I say we, I mean I told Eve we are going to go watch the show. She is not an Afrikaans person, she understands a little but the moment more than two people speak Afrikaans simultaneously really fast, like we do, then she may as well be listening to a Japanese poet recite the entire book of Lao Tzu. She just doesn’t understand.
That being said I haven’t seen her laugh that much at a comedy show in a while, heaven knows she doesn’t even always laugh at my jokes, perhaps they are a little higher grade or as she says “You’re not funny”, which I think means I am amazing and she just doesn’t get it.
Piet held his show deep into the boerewors curtain, in the sprawling metropolis of Bellville. Which was the perfect place for his comedy as it would attract mostly Afrikaans people. The venue itself was small, but cozy, well decorated without looking kitch, all in all, a nice venue for having your debut show.
Piet is a likable guy, from the moment he gets on stage and pours himself a “fris” brannas & coke (double brandy and coke) until he finishes off at the end with some random questions and answers. He makes you feel like you are at a braai with a friend and just listening to him talk kak, he talks at you, with you but never over you. His show runs for 60 minutes and he did some of his older trusted material, but he also added a plenty of never before seen material, which had me literally laughing out loud from my gut and I am not one to easily laugh.
He talks about his background, tv shows and general life topics and as a comedian he has driven clear of racial stereotyping, something which many comics fall into and never get out of again. Being a big white Afrikaans guy, he could have easily gone a political-racial route and won the audience like that, but his topics were every day life scenarios that had people laughing loud and erupted in the odd applause.
Piet’s show is in Afrikaans, so if you don’t understand the language that well, you will miss some of the jokes, but you will still be able to laugh at a large portion of his material as Eve had proven. We were both tired, but felt invigorated once we left. I suppose a good laugh can cure just about anything. I will definitely recommend you go watch his show wherever he may take it next.
To answer Piet’s question in the title of his show. No Piet, we don’t think you’re kommin, you just have a ton of character.
Poor service and money grabbers – part three
Dear Diane
I haven’t forgotten about you guys. Just because you didn’t respond to my last email doesn’t mean I’ll forget the fact that you have been sitting on my R2325.00 which by my calculations would now be R2327.34 with interest it has earned sitting in your bank account.
Even though I am ecstatic that my investment has grown this significantly over these last couple of days I must request that I withdraw my investment from your banking facilities.
I did recall you said Cindy would be back the first week of June and if the Gregorians are to be believed then today would be that day – today is the 1st of June 2011.

They chant, they make calendars… and honestly, they scare me.
Has Linda returned from the land of no mobile technology and electricity? I know I sound rather desperate for my money but I need the money as I have taken into my care a feral child that is in dire need of a power balance bracelet and a good wash. I’ve decided to call him Eugene, not after that Terre-Blanche guy, but as an abbreviation for European Genes. Which is quite ironic right? Cause he is not European at all. Eugene is pretty good at counting and as you can see from the photo he has counted to five and a fist, which I think is some form of shorthand for decimal numbers. I am looking into it and will report back as soon as I know.

See, no balance what-so-ever…
With the rest of the money I intend to buy a flea circus. They are all the rage nowadays and I think I can make an absolute fortune. Now I know what you thinking, this sounds like a terrible investment, but have you ever seen flea’s perform circus routines? They even have elephants, well not real elephants, they are cockroaches, but the guy I am buying them from say they are very well trained and are especially adept at playing dead.

Pretty awesome hey?
I know you are thinking right now, “What is he going to do with all that money from the circus”. Well I shan’t keep you in suspense. I intend to buy a small house in Paternoster and then rent it out to people seeking places to stay for a holiday. From what I hear, service is apparently terrible in that area.
I’ll send you some tickets for that flea circus once you return my money. Remember Eugene (I laugh every time I say his name, the irony gets me) needs a bath.
Regards
Adam
Shitty service and fax machines – part deux
Yesterday I wrote a post about shitty service and people that did not refund my money. Well I got a response from them this morning, with excuses so I sent them another email.
Firstly their mail.
Dear Sir,
As I have mentioned to Eve before, I do not have access to the bank statements. Cindy will be back the first week in June. Please mail me the proof of deposit and I will refund you asap.
Regards
Diane
The response
It’s a matter of service and fax machines
So Eve and I wanted to book a little weekend away to a venue in Paternoster. We were given the banking details for the deposit and where to send the confirmation of payment. Being the techno whore that I am, I paid the deposit online using internet banking and just sent the confirmation straight from the banking interface, because it is much more authentic when it comes from the bank right. All said and done, they contacted us a few days later and said because the “main” admin person was out of office, they could not get access to the email to confirm the payment and that the place had now been given to someone else who sent their deposit slip through, probably by fax. Firstly, who the fuck still uses a fax? Secondly, what the fuck, who uses a fax – honestly. Thirdly – it’s not my fucking problem, make a plan… and who the fuck still uses a fax machine.
So we were a little bleak about it, but accepted it as, “well that sucks” and found another place. I then sent them my banking details and requested my refund. I got no response from them saying that a refund would be a problem, nor did I get my refund. So I sent them this little letter this morning.
The emails were from someone named Samantha, but the emails were titled “Magaliesburg Service Station”
Dear Magaliesburg Service Station
I cannot imagine what it must have been like as a child with a name like that. The mockery must have been unbearable, but that is not the purpose of my letter.
So, it is now Wednesday the 25th. I sent my banking details through on Thursday and received no response that payment would be a problem insofar the reimbursement of my deposit is concerned.
I’ve checked my bank account and my R2325.00 has not yet been refunded. You’d be happy to know that other people that owed me money, like my company paid me on time. They are good like that. They aren’t that good at many other things, like providing a staff lunch, but money is always on time.
I understand that Saturday the world was suppose to end according to Harold Camping, and in that light I can understand that the transfer might have been delayed, because if the world was going to end, why bother right?
Well it, seems like Camping was wrong and he now said that the world will only end on the 21st of October 2011. I am certain that this might actually happen, because he and several others have absolute faith that this will happen. Be that as it may, I could still blow that R2325.00 on other seemingly meaningless things, like food, bills and the odd the bag cheerios, I must also add I buy the odd heat magazine. Silly I know, but I’m such a gossip freak.
I understand there may be some administrative issues as your minister of finance is out of town, much like our own Pravin Gordhan is from time to time. Having been in the service industry myself and ran several establishments whenever we had crippling issues like these we had a little thing we called “taking care of it”, because as we all know, the customer is always right and this case the customer is… well me.
It should be a simple matter of using a computer to go online and check the bank statements. The should be an entry in your account with the reference “*PAT- Jenny” as quoted in your original email for the booking.
So pretty please, with sugar on top. Please refund my deposit.
Kindest regards
*Adam
P.S. Before you say I am being sarcastic, let me just say – You started it, by claiming to provide a “service”.
*Names have been changed to protect the innocent.
Some fun pictures
Not really anything to say, we just had some fun with pictures today and thought we’d share them all in one place for your viewing pleasure.
If I were to write the script for “When Harry met Sally” that would have been one of the best lines in a film by an old person ever.
Harold Camping the man who predicted the end of the world… and was wrong, is show here the way I see him. Watch video clips of the old codger, long dirty nails, crazy as a bat. Note this doesn’t reflect how I feel about all Christians… just about 95% of them.
Go this little gem from a twitter friend who has a pretty cool blog here.
Tender Idols – Khulubuse Zuma
A while ago I wrote a song entry for Julius Malema as part of a “president idols“. I thought it was time to do another song, but this time cast the net a little wider. It is with this in mind, (the wider part) that I am dedicating this song to Khubuleze Zuma , the nephew of our beloved Jacob Zuma. To give you some back story, KZ as I affectionately call him, is part of a group that owns and runs, Aurora Mines. These mines have been fraught with financial problems and mismanagement. Some workers hadn’t been paid for months, but because many of them have no where else to go and live in hostels owned by the mine they have no other choice but to work.
Whilst Khubuleze claims money is tight they made a massive donation to the ANC for the previous local elections. So without a further ado:
You are always in my mines – as sung to the tune of “You were always on my mind”
Maybe I didn’t treat you
Quite as good as I could have
Maybe I didn’t pay you
Quite as often as I should have
Little things I should have said & done
I just never took the time
But you will always be in my mine
You will always be in my mine
Maybe I shouldn’t have told you
All those many, many lies
And I guess I never told you
that I’ll never pay you on time
If I made you feel cheated and upset
Guys, I’m not sorry cause I am right
You were always in my mine
You were always in my mine
Tell me, tell me that your
blind obidience hasn’t died
Give me, give me one more chance
To keep you dissatisfied
Dissatisfied
Little things I should have said & done
I just never took the time
You were always in my mine
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