This is the editorial in the current issue of
CREATIVITY , a magazine aimed at advertising creatives, and published by the
publishers of ADVERTISING AGE. I'll bet that the folks at PDFA and ONDCP are not
pleased with it.
THE AD THAT
KILLED
by Rogier van Bakel
When Peter McWilliams
took out an ad, it killed him. Literally.
The ad, an open letter to the
movie community, ran in *Daily Variety* in December 1997. "Where is
Hollywood's answer ... to the ten million marijuana arrests since 1972?"
Peter asked. "Where is the 'Gentleman's Agreement' or 'To Kill a Mockingbird'
or 'Platoon' dramatizing the insane cruelty of the War on Drugs?" He also,
perhaps unwisely, blasted Drug Enforcement Administration officials as
"arrogant" and "selfrighteous."
It wasn't unfamiliar territory for Peter.
In 1993, he'd published a tome called *Ain't Nobody's Business If You Do <
the Absurdity of Consensual Crimes in Our Free Country* (updated in 1996, and
available for free in digital form at www.mcwilliams.com). The book, which was on
the New York Time bestseller list, documented < and ridiculed < U.S.
bureaucrats' attempts to legislate what people can and cannot see, read, and
imbibe. Peter launched a particularly formidable argument against drug
prohibition.
In 1996, when AIDS and cancer entered his life, he became an
advocate for medical marijuana, testifying before the National Academy of
Sciences and doing numerous media interviews. "As a recent cancer,
chemotherapy, and radiation survivor who uses medicinal marijuana to keep
down the anti-AIDS drugs that are keeping me alive," Peter wrote in the
Variety ad, "I can personally attest to marijuana's anti-nausea
effect."
Exactly seventeen days after the ad ran, the Government
responded the only way it knows how: with a full-scale raid. Eight DEA
agents, guns drawn, stormed Peter's house in Laurel Canyon, Calif.,
confiscating his computer, his backup drives, and various research materials.
Peter readily admitted to growing some marijuana for his own medical use, "in
the time-honored tradition of Washington, Jefferson, and Timothy
Leary."
The Feds had no warrant for his arrest at the time of the raid,
but they finally came for him in July 1998. The indictment against Peter
stemmed in large part from the fact that as publisher of Prelude Press, his
own publishing company where he employed eighteen people, Peter had given a
book advance to an author for a book on medical marijuana. That writer, a
fellow medical marijuana patient, used a portion of the advance to grow his
own medicine. The Feds saw Prelude Press as the source of the funds the man
had used to finance his little crop. So they treated Peter as a drug
kingpin.
It's an interesting piece of logic. If some Microsoft engineer
uses a portion of his salary to visit a prostitute, can Bill Gates be
arrested on federal pandering charges?
More importantly, did Peter
really break the law? Depends on whom you ask. California *explicitly allows
the use of medical marijuana* under Proposition 215, passed into California
constitutional law in 1996. The Federal Government, however, does not
recognize the state's right to adopt its own drug legislation. So what Peter
did was perfectly legal in his own state; it just didn't sit well with some
drugfighting hard-liners three thousand miles away in Washington D.C., who
decided to dispatch an assault team to an increasingly frail AIDS and cancer
patient.
One of the conditions of Peter's bail was a weekly urine test.
Were he to test positive for illicit drugs, he'd return to jail, pending his
trial. Besides, his mother (in her seventies) had put up her house as
collateral for the bond. The Feds could seize her home and evict her if Peter
violated his bail terms. So Peter had to be content with being sick as a dog
on most days < much sicker than he would have been if he'd been allowed to
smoke marijuana, a plant whose medical benefit is well documented. Now
frequently unable to hold down down his medication, Peter grew weaker and
became wheelchair-bound.
Last month, when he was at home, taking a
bath, the nausea overcame him once more. He choked to death on his own vomit.
He was 50 years old. He died because the Government wouldn't let him have a
toke. Viewed another way, he died because he had the temerity to run that
ad.
The prosecutors commented they were "saddened" by Peter's
death.
No doubt, so are the smart, well-meaning creatives on Madison
Avenue who lend their talents to the Partnership for a Drug-Free America,
propagating a War on Drugs that is making more casualties by the
day.
(c) 2000 Crain Communications and Rogier van
Bakel -----------------------------------------------------------------
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