An hour long, but worth the time:
Sunday, March 29, 2015
Wednesday, March 25, 2015
Monday, March 23, 2015
The Aftermath, part 2: none dare call it conspiracy
While enduring
multiple screenings of Bernardo Ruiz’s Kingdom of Shadows, my mind began to
wander. I’d seen the film a couple of times before the festival and knew well
what was to come. So now, I was better able to analyze and digest the material—to
reconcile what I saw with other pieces from my past—things I have heard and
seen over the years related to Mexico and the dope business.
I also met Alfredo
Corchado at the festival. He gave me a signed copy of Midnight in Mexico, his
well-written personal odyssey describing the life of a reporter trying to get
to the bottom of this mess. I’ve now read the book.
One sentence
synopsis: When you do the job of reporting crime in Mexico well, you quickly
become part of the story.
There are things
“they” don’t want you to know.
But let’s not
let the pot call the kettle black.
When describing U.S.
involvement in the international dope game accurately, you may also find
yourself part of the story.
I’d say, ask
Gary Webb, or Michael Ruppert. But they’re both dead of self-inflicted gunshot wounds
to the head.
Few dare rise to this level.
In 2010, my
friend Oscar Cabello gave me the inside scoop. It went something like this:
The Sinaloa
cartel cut a deal with Mexican authorities, desiring to restore some sense of
order to the dope business—a return to the era when cartels acknowledged and
respected territories, the dope was sold to U.S. citizens, and the money found
its way back to Mexico. Politicians got paid, but the poor also benefited as
the money trickled down through the economy (unlike in the US, it actually
worked under the Mexican model). Mexicans, as a rule, did not consume the
product.
Unlike modern
manifestations like the Zetas, drug organizations of that era did not inflict cuotas on legitimate businesses, nor did
they participate in smuggling aliens or prey upon those migrating to the United
States. They didn’t steal money from migrants sending money home to their
families either.
And they didn’t sell to the locals.
They sold dope
to willing customers in the US and brought the money home.
Under the plan,
elements of the Mexican government would join forces with commandos and
sicarios provided by the narcos to eliminate undesirables like the Zetas.
Domestic dealers
would also be targeted, in typical mano
duro fashion. Selling dope in Mexico, even relatively small amounts
warranted a death sentence—no arrest, trial, judge or jury; a simple execution
in the streets for all to see.
Even drug rehab
clinics were targeted.
The message: do
drugs and die in a hail of bullets.
As if the Zetas
weren’t bad enough on their own, members of this spawned-in-hell confederation
staged events which were then blamed on the Zetas.
Prisoners were
taken from prison cells, armed and sent out to commit mass murders, only to be
back in their cells by sun-up.
Media was
complicit: these acts were blamed on Zetas.
And here is
where it gets nasty.
I think there
were Americans in very high places, at least aware of this plan, if not
actively participating in it.
Of course, from
my simple station in life, I cannot prove this.
For what it’s
worth, the plan failed.
Thursday, March 19, 2015
Kingdom of Shadows--the aftermath
I spent the last three days watching Bernardo Ruiz’s
Kingdom of Shadows at the SXSW movie festival in Austin. I appear in the film,
along with a nun from Monterrey, Mexico and an agent from the Department of
Homeland Security in El Paso.
After screenings, we took questions from the audience,
but sessions were too short to adequately address issues related to the subject
matter of the film—the effect of drugs and drug prohibition on our societies.
When watching or listening to works prepared for
public consumption, I am always struck by how little time producers have to
make their point. Many hours of footage must be reduced into tiny glimpses of
complex subjects worthy of extensive and detailed treatment. Pieces are cut and
cobbled together, often losing context of surrounding conversation that doesn’t
make the final cut.
Over time, I have grown leery of participating in such
endeavors for fear that my words might be used in a way that misrepresents my
convictions or distorts accounts from my past. In the case of this documentary,
Bernardo was a trustworthy caretaker and nothing rises to that level, but there
was so much more that ended up on the cutting room floor. So much more….
You know, the stuff you can’t say on TV. The stuff
that makes policy makers and pundits squirm in their seats.
I highly recommend watching the film. Bear in mind, however, this film is not and should not be just about
me.
But it does give me the floor for a time and I feel
compelled to expound—to answer a few of those unasked questions.
As a rule, works such as this point out corruption in
foreign lands while failing to address rampant corruption in our own
country.
To be sure, a country like Mexico earned its
reputation, as have many other third world countries.
And, within working ranks of governmental agencies of the United States, the policy of taking mordida for favors is much less
prevalent.
In the United States, the bulk of corruption is encountered at a higher level, a level beyond the reach of most agents tasked
with the job of preventing drugs from entering this country, a level of even greater effect, unfortunately, on the availability of illegal drugs worldwide.
Cops and or journalists that follow leads to those
uppermost levels and encounter this illegal activity are ordered to cease and
desist, all in the name of national security.
End of story.
Not quite, motherfuckers.
While I was in the business, I personally witnessed a
DC-6, piloted by Michael Palmer of Vortex Aviation (Florida), land a plane with
20,000 pounds of Colombian marijuana near San Miguel, Coahuila, Mexico. I was
told but did not see that there were also 500 kilos of coca base on that plane.
Later, I would learn that Palmer had first delivered
weapons to Contras in Central America in the same plane before continuing on to
Colombia to secure the load of drugs.
Palmer later testified before a Senate subcommittee headed
by john kerry about these activities.
When Gary Webb, subject of the movie, Kill the
Messenger, tried to report on this and other related incidents, he was branded
a sensationalist and a liar and hounded out of the media by none other than
venerable establishments like the New York Times and the Los Angeles Times.
When Celerino Castillo, an agent of the DEA tried to
report related illegal activity in his region of Central America, including the
landing of military planes loaded with drugs headed to the United States, and
refueling at American military bases, he was ordered to stand down, then
demoted and later hounded out of the agency for compiling evidence of these
crimes. In the end Celerino was framed on a ridiculous minor weapons violation
and sent to federal prison.
During the war on Afghanistan, the United States
government hired Afghan drug lords to lead the fight against the Taliban. This
is not speculation, but instead, fact.
The Taliban, being religious fundamentalists, had all
but eradicated heroin production during the period of their rule. To be sure,
Taliban are not the kind of people I want for neighbors, certainly not ruling
any country in which I have to live (think extreme right wing authoritarian Christian fundamentalists
multiplied by two and a half).
After defeating the Taliban, heroin production in
Afghanistan increased by some 900%.
I’ve seen pictures of American soldiers wandering
through the poppy fields.
Here’s the story from Mexico: That was then; this is
now. We have a new government. The days of corruption are over.
Here’s the story from the United States. That was
then; this is now. We have a new government. The days of corruption are over.
And it’s puro bull shit.
Many people ask about legalization of drugs.
Here’s my take:
I think marijuana should be legalized.
I don’t want to promote indiscriminate use of the
stuff, but what you do with your body is not my choice to make.
I do think marijuana is a powerful medicinal herb, and
like many other powerful medicines, carries with it the potential for abuse.
In light of the way we tolerate the use of alcohol and
tobacco, in my view, far more harmful substances, I think it’s criminal the way
we persecute and prosecute those that choose to smoke marijuana.
I've read there are over two million people locked up
in this country. About half of these are incarcerated for non-violent drug
related crime. Half of the drug cases are for marijuana.
Meaning in my off the cuff calculation, that some
500,000 now sit in our prisons for marijuana.
Many more are on parole or probation for the same.
Vacate their sentences.
You just reduced prison population by 25%.
These people also have families affected by our
policy. No good comes from this.
I also think we should allow the legal use of coca
leaf and other mild herbal extracts and elixirs with controls similar to those
now exercised over the use of alcohol and tobacco.
I know I’d a hell-of-a-lot rather share the highway with
someone that has had a cup of coca tea or a coca infused soda drink than I
would with someone that has downed a couple of shots of whiskey or tequila.
Herbs and dilute extractions containing ephedra, (a
precursor to methamphetamine), like ginseng root, should also be legalized.
While they can be dangerous, and should not fall into the hands of children, it’s
a hell of a lot safer than meth.
Even raw opium in dilute solution is a fairly safe
substance.
I do not advocate legalization of hard drugs, unless prescribed
and administered by a licensed professional.
These drugs are extreme distillates and too dangerous.
They carry the very real possibility of accidental
overdose and death for any that use them.
I believe these legal alternatives would devastate the
business of illegal drug salesmen, and greatly reduce the importation of drugs
into this country.
But it’s no magic bullet.
New problems will arise, new ways to abuse the system.
I view drug addiction as a symptom of societal ills.
There comes a point when the drug becomes the ill, but addiction does not occur
in a vacuum.
Nor does the business of producing and selling these
substances.
It will require a lot more time and space than I have
and the voices of many others to address the larger problems that create this
condition.
Issues like excessive world debt, poverty, inequitable
distribution of resources, overpopulation of the planet, environmental damage
and many others cause mental and spiritual illness and fuel migrations of
people.
Drug addiction did not create these problems; it is a
result of them, a symptom of a greater disease.
PS. Watch Bernardo's movie when you can. It's well worth your time.
PS. Watch Bernardo's movie when you can. It's well worth your time.
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