High Times magazine, back in 1998, magnanimously invited this poet to serve as High Priest of the Cannabis Cup in Amsterdam. My duties would include presiding over the induction of two great Americans, Louis Armstrong and Milton "Mezz" Mezzrow, into the Cannabis Hall of Fame; performing with my Blues Scholars band and dancers from New Orleans at the Cannabis Cup festivities for five nights; and judging the potency and effect of 42 distinct strains of marijuana submitted by the seed companies of Holland for the annual Cannabis Cup competition.
Deeply moved by this honor, I committed six weeks to the composition of a 10-part suite in music and verse titled Viper Mad to honor Pops and Mezz, setting to verse sections of their writings about their own marijuana experiences and inserting historical information regarding their crucial role in the development of jazz and marijuana culture three-quarters of a century ago.
The first nine sections of the work were titled after and set to music associated with Armstrong, Mezzrow, and other early jazz composers. The music for the final section was composed by my guitarist and musical director, former Detroiter Bill Lynn, and titled "It's All Good" as a tribute to the many beautiful blessings these men had bestowed upon their fellow citizens for generations to come. Bill and the band and I rehearsed in New Orleans almost daily for a month to master the new material. When we had the Viper Mad suite ready for its world premiere in Amsterdam, we returned to Bill's music for "It's All Good," took some of the original verses and composed a whole nother piece around them which we meant to offer as sort of a Cannabis Cup anthem during our appearances in Amsterdam.
The new version of "It's All Good" turned out to be both a paean to the Cannabis Cup and Amsterdam's culture of tolerance and at the same time a condemnatory screed against the War on Drugs in the U.S.A. It was a big hit at our performances at the Cup and has become a favorite with audiences wherever I go.
As this idiotic war against people who like to get high and its ridiculous anti-marijuana propaganda have escalated to Reefer Madness proportions, "It's All Good" seems to resonate longer and louder with each passing atrocity perpetrated by General Ashcroft and his ever-burgeoning army of drug law enforcement zealots.
Even sadder is the way the War on Drugs has been turned by our government into a working template for intimidation and terror on a global scale. The cruel, heartless strategies and bully-boy tactics developed and perfected by America's law enforcement agencies and legal system to persecute our millions of recreational drug users have been embraced and adopted by our State Department and Ministry of Defense to carry out their international adventures.
First comes the vicious propaganda, the wildly fabricated charges of evilness, the demonization of the enemy, the equipping and mobilizing of the armed forces, then the lightning pre-dawn raids, the kicking down of the doors, the overwhelming firepower directed at the target, the deathly penalties imposed upon the conquered, the seizure of their property and assets by the invaders, the utter humiliation and ruin of the victims, and the smug, self-righteous posturing of the victors as they celebrate the greatness of their ill-gained achievement.
And, just as the promised "weapons of mass destruction" and biochemical warfare supplies charged as the ultimate justification for enemy invasion will never be found, neither will it ever be possible to prove even the slightest charge of personal or public damage from the private use by our citizens of marijuana as a means of getting high. Nor may it be demonstrated that the use of other forbidden substances for recreational purposes despite the possible adverse affect these drugs may have upon the users themselves presents any sort of danger for our social order other than the perils created by criminalizing and persecuting the drug users and their suppliers.
The War on (Recreational) Drugs waged against our citizenry since marijuana was cynically classified as a narcotic and prohibited by the Harrison Tax Act of 1937 is one of the stupidest and most vicious campaigns our government has ever undertaken. Millions of lives have been ruined by the home invasions, wholesale arrests, costly trials and brutal imprisonments imposed on innocent Americans who simply enjoy getting high on this mild euphoriant that has never been charged with causing even one death from its use.
It's way past time to free our society from this mindless tyranny and Stop the War on Drugs. It's wrong in every way, and its effect on our social system is far more deleterious than any of the evils which have been hysterically attributed to the smoking and sharing of marijuana. The emperor stands buck naked before us, a ruthless despot grimly determined to search out and punish all of those who have chosen a different means of getting high than the royally sanctioned bottles of alcohol and vials of prescription drugs. Leave us alone and let it grow!
- Detroit, June 3, 2003
(c) 2003 John Sinclair. All Rights Reserved.
IT'S ALL GOOD for Michael Veling & Café de Kuil
When you go to the Cannabis Cup
in Amsterdam
They got people coming there
from all over the world
to check out the finest marijuana
grown by the seed companies of Holland for us to smoke & get high & enjoy the wonderful atmosphere of a society where people just don't care if you wanna get high Hey, that's just fine, c'mon over here to the coffeeshop & order up whatever kind of weed or hash you might wanna smoke because it's all good
It's All Good It's All Good It's All Good It's All Good
And by the end of the week they gonna pick the finest marijuana that's been submitted for the testing of the exalted panel of judges here at the Cannabis Cup & guess what? While we're smoking all those different strains of weed & trying to figure out which one is gonna win the Cup, every different brand we try is gonna be the BOMB because it's all good
It's All Good It's All Good It's All Good It's All Good
But when we get back to the United States it ain't gonna be nothing like this. In the United States it ain't nothing nice because they got a war on people like us They call it the War on Drugs but they don't give a fuck about drugs, because if you got a prescription you can get just as loaded as any human being has ever been on the planet Earth
They just don't like us getting high on marijuana or cocaine or whatever we might want to use to effect a certain change in our consciousness
Now, I like to get high. I'm not gonna make any bones about it. I like to get high, & you know whatever I like to get high on, I believe I have a right to do this & you too, & everybody in our society.
Because people want drugs. They want to get high. People have been getting high ever since there's been people. They've been fucking, they've been getting high & they've been buying some pussy, you know. These things have been going on & they will continue to go on.
So to keep us from getting high like we are today here in Amsterdam at the Cannabis Cup They got police They got so many police you couldn't even believe it. They got electronical equipment, They got helicopters, They got exotic chemicals killing the shit off in the fields, They got people going out all over South America & Asia & all over the world trying to keep this shit from getting to the United States,
& when it finally does get here, you got to pay so much money for it that it's about to drive you crazy
& that's another thing: they ain't got nothing for people like us in terms of money if you're an artist or a poet or an authentical musician they ain't got a motherfucking thing for you except the War on Drugs & a whole bunch of police, undercover agents, narco terrorists, they got motherfuckers coming in through your front window with guns in their hands & they wrong for that
because the war on drugs is about building a police state. The war on drugs is about building more prisons & filling them up with more & more people like us & employing more guards, employing more cops, more special agents, more prosecutors, more judges, more wardens, more jailers the worst elements of our society.
And then there's the way They've inflated the cost of things: what you could buy for $10 in 1973, now you got to pay $100. You got to hustle 10 times as hard today than you did 30 years ago. You're living by your wits & you're trying to figure out how to get some money without having a job, but everything costs 10 times as much. That's severe.
And that's one more reason why we wanna have some drugs we're out here living by our wits, & our heads are sore. We want to get home at night & put something in our heads, or get up in the morning & put something in our heads. We don't know what we're going to have to face out in these streets that day, & we need a little something to help us get high
Like everybody here at the Cannabis Cup in Amsterdam smoking that reefer & having a good time because that's all good
It's All Good It's All Good It's All Good It's All Good So we gonna forget about America & enjoy ourselves here at the Cannabis Cup all week long
& on Thanksgiving Day when they announce who grew the best pot for us to smoke & get high on
Let's give thanks for every strain of weed that's made its way here to us
with special appreciation for all the growers of marijuana all over the world
& our intrepid comrades who risk life & limb to supply us with the substances we require
& all the warriors doing time in the vast penitentiaries of America as prisoners of the War on Drugs
We salute you all & thank you once again for all the good you have done
because it's all good
It's All Good It's All Good It's All Good It's All Good It's All Good It's All Good
New Orleans November 8-15, 1998/ Detroit June 3, 2003
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