The Enforcement Arm of the Robber State
by
William Norman Grigg
by William Norman Grigg
DIGG THIS
As the economy
collapses, credit lines become constricted, and tax revenues are
choked off, we can expect local representatives of the parasite
class (commonly called "government") to become perversely creative
in finding
new ways to extract money from productive people. For parasites
looking to feast on the wealth of others, the liberty-devouring
fraud called the War on Drugs offers a particularly rich menu of
possibilities.
By way of
the fraudulent, murderous enterprise called the War on Drugs, Police
and Sheriff's departments in many jurisdictions are
robbing people blind in the name of civil asset forfeiture,
an officially
sanctioned form of robbery in which cash or property is deemed
"guilty" of involvement in narcotics trafficking.
It's not necessary
to prove that a crime has been committed, or even to arrest or charge
an individual with a criminal offense. All that is required is for
an officer to assert some "nexus" between the coveted money or property,
and then a civil procedure begins in which the onus is placed on
the victim to prove that both he and his property are innocent.
Law
enforcement bodies across the nation are engorging themselves on
the corrupt proceeds of such plunder. Tom Allman, Sheriff of
California's Mendocino County, recently advanced this depraved science
by devising a way to seize both property and the money belonging
to people who have explicit government permission to cultivate
and use marijuana for medical purposes.
Allman, it
must first be understood, insists
that even though "a marijuana plant that's legal looks just like
a marijuana plant that's illegal," his Sheriff's Department carefully
discriminates between the legal cultivation of medical marijuana,
and that grown for illicit "commercial" use. He also claims
that "I have friends who benefit from medical marijuana."
Allman
also takes offense when his department is accused of exceeding its
mandate by seizing medical marijuana. "The Sheriff's Office focuses
its eradication efforts on commercial marijuana operations," Allman
insisted in an
essay-length letter published in the October 10 Ukiah Daily
Journal. "We do not target legitimate medical marijuana patients
or their caregivers."
In fact, Sheriff
Allman continued, his department actually protected legitimate medical
marijuana crops from violent criminals who would poach them and
sell them illegally: "Recently our office arrested eight Sacramento
area young people who drove to Mendocino County for the sole purpose
of stealing marijuana. All eight were arrested within an hour of
the crime. Investigation into a series of violent marijuana robberies
on the Coast has resulted in the arrest of more out-of-county criminals."
"The citizens
of Mendocino County can be proud of the work our detectives put
into these cases," concluded Allman in the kind of self-congratulatory
plug that's de rigueur in official communiques from the governing
class.
To be fair,
the September
19 marijuana robbery was a serious property crime, in which
six large plants – each of which was valued at $3,000 – were stolen
at gun point from 57-year-old Laytonville resident Richard Weaver,
who cultivated them for medical use. This was an example of that
rarest and most unexpected of things, a government agency actually
acting in defense of an individual's person and property.
However, Allman's
heroic deputies didn't bestir themselves to solve an
even more egregious armed robbery involving medical marijuana that
took place in Philo the following Wednesday. That crime involved
the seizure of 17 marijuana plants and over $80,000 in cash. As
was the case with the Laytonville heist, the victims of the second
crime had legally cultivated their plants for their personal medical
needs.
Where Mr. Weaver
was a sick man on the wrong side of 50 confronted by eight armed,
college-age men, the victims in Philo were Lester and Mary Smith,
both of whom are in their ninth decade and suffer from a variety
of afflictions, from severe arthritis to heart disease.
Mary is confined
to a wheelchair, and Lester, a World War II veteran, is immobilized
by two bad hips and suffers from frequent chest pains that make
it nearly impossible to breathe. The pitiless thugs who attacked
the Smiths on September 24 not only took away their indispensable
pain medication – for which they had obtained the appropriate prescription,
and the necessary growing permit – but stole their life savings
as well.
It's difficult
to conceive of a personality so utterly surrendered to criminal
appetites that it would commit such an act. Since Sheriff Allman
is so eager to throw laurels at the feet of his intrepid detectives,
one might expect him to deploy them in pursuit of the fiends who
assaulted Lester and Mary Smith.
"Let every
brush be beaten; let every stone be capsized; let no clue elude
your vigilant gaze," one imagines Sheriff Allman commanding his
eager detectives, assuming that he favors the over-ripe diction
typical of a hero from a 19th Century Penny
Dreadful serial. "Darken not the door of this Sheriff's Office
again until you hold, within the unyielding grasp of incarnate Justice,
those responsible for reducing this venerable couple to their present
undeserved state of penury!"
One would expect
Sheriff Allman to issue a command of that sort to his detectives,
albeit in less florid language. One would be wrong. You see, the
perpetrators who robbed the Smiths at gunpoint were Allman's deputies,
so having the detectives build a case about them would pose some
interesting problems in workplace etiquette.
"Four of these
guys [the deputies] came in here, big as barnyard bulls, hollering
real loud, accusing us of growing marijuana to sell," Lester Smith
told Pro Libertate in a telephone interview. "They do everything
they can to scare you and get you frustrated." Smith lives near
three grandchildren who rent properties from him. One of them is
his 31-year-old granddaughter Yolanda, who was the victim of a lengthy,
abusive harangue by one of the heroic deputies.
"The trailer
is nearby, and I could hear him yelling at her," Lester recounts.
"He kept screaming at her, `Your grandpa gives you pot to sell for
money!' and she kept telling him that I don't. This went on for
a long time, and he eventually made her cry and even throw up. She
told me that she was convinced that if she just told him what he
wanted to hear, he'd leave her alone, so she eventually said `yes.'
But I never did anything of the kind; we have a prescription, my
daughter got the permit, and we grow marijuana here only to use
as medicine."
The only "legal"
justification for seizing anything from the Smiths would necessarily
involve some kind of criminal charges. Yet neither Smith nor his
wife, nor any of their children or in-laws, has been charged with
a crime. So even by the terms of what Sheriff Allman calls the "law,"
this incident is nothing more than felonious armed robbery, carried
out under the color of supposed authority.
Not long ago,
Mary Smith received a $52,000 inheritance. And roughly a year ago
Lester started to withdraw money from his bank accounts in anticipation
of the economic catastrophe now in full flower. When Congress passed
the Plutocrat Bailout and Economic Dictatorship Act two weeks ago,
Lester cashed in his CDs. When the Sheriff's deputies arrived to
conduct their little robbery, the Smiths had $81,000 in the family
safe, and then tore up another $51,000 in medicinal marijuana plants.
This is a total
haul of $132,000, which is pretty impressive for just a couple hours'
worth of government "work." Lester and Mary have to wait until next
March 3 to begin the long, painful, and expensive process of trying
to recover the money Allman's department stole from them.
Both of them
are approaching ninety years of age and in very poor health, which
makes it exceptionally unlikely that they will ever get their money
back. This suggests the thugs who robbed them must have cased out
their target very carefully. It wouldn't suprise me to learn that
they got a heads-up from a spitzel
at the local bank. (When I suggested this possibility to Lester,
he dismissed it right away.)
Interestingly,
Allman and his homiez at the DA's office didn't attach the Smith's
minuscule checking account, which they could have done had they
really believed that the elderly couple were "drug peddlers."
But with their savings now being used to keep the Sheriff's Department
supplied with donuts, Lester and Mary now have nothing but their
Social Security checks and the $600 he gets from renting properties
to his three grandchildren.
The Smiths
are a couple who had saved nearly everything they earned that wasn't
spent on necessities. They are children of the Great Depression,
who were making preparations to deal with the Greater Depression
(Lester indicated to me that he was planning on buying gold).
Stricken with
years and left helpless by disease, they were an easy target for
a predatory law "enforcement" agency. This kind of thing is going
to become very commonplace.
Sheriff Allman,
you'll recall, admits that he can't tell the difference between
a "legal" marijuana plant and an "illegal" one. Clear-headed people
will have exactly the same problem in trying to find a moral distinction
separating the gang of private sector thugs who robbed Richard Weaver,
and the government-authorized gang that terrorized and robbed Lester
and Mary Smith.

Sheriff
Bubba's new toy: Georgia's
Cobb County Police Department recently
paid $45,000 – anybody wanna bet that the funds came
from an asset forfeiture fund? – to refurbish this $500,000 "Peacekeeper"
light armor vehicle, which was donated – anybody wanna bet through
the
Pentagon's LESO program? – to the department.
The gang that
attacked Weaver behaved
very much like a police unit: They gathered intelligence about
Mendocino County's legal marijuana gardens, coordinated their movements
via radio, and carried firearms to compel their victims to submit.
As far as I can tell, the only substantive differences between these
two robberies were, first, that the crooks who robbed Weaver had
a much smaller take, and second, their heist was unsuccessful, because
it was foiled by the intervention of a much larger, better equipped,
and more ruthless gang.
Once again,
we're driven to contemplate the
wisdom of Albert Jay Nock from his magisterial book, Our
Enemy, The State:
"Everyone
knows that the State claims and exercises [a] monopoly of crime
... and that it makes this monopoly as strict as it can. It forbids
private murder, but itself organizes murder on a colossal scale.
It punishes private theft, but itself lays unscrupulous hands
on anything it wants, whether the property of citizen or of alien....
Of all the crimes that are committed for gain or revenge, there
is not one that we have not seen it commit – murder, mayhem, arson,
robbery, fraud, criminal collusion and connivance."
In ways too
numerous to chronicle (I'm doing my best, and falling behind badly),
the local police in our country are rapidly becoming the most serious
criminal threat we face. This is because common crooks, when repelled,
will retreat and seek other victims, but criminals in State-issued
costumes will summon sufficient force to visit exemplary violence
upon those who resist.
This is not
an argument against righteous
resistance, but rather a sober tactical assessment of the enforcement
arm of an Enemy that has dropped any pretense of acting on behalf
of the public good.
October
22, 2008
William
Norman Grigg [send him mail]
writes the Pro Libertate
blog.
Copyright
© 2008 William Norman Grigg
William
Norman Grigg Archives
|