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High Horses couldn't drag me away

from ending drug prohibition, that is

by Brian Ballard Quass, the Drug War Philosopher (Substack version)

November 7, 2026



I always knew that drug prohibition was wrong. I knew that it was a philosophically flawed social policy thanks to the glimpses of inconvenient truths that I got from my occasional brushes with intelligent non-conformists in high school and college. Yet for years -- nay, for decades even -- I never talked openly about my belief in the need for drug relegalization because I wasn't sure that I could successfully deal with the pushback that I might receive, at least not in real-time. I knew that someone was eventually going to say something like this: "Well, you wouldn't say that if YOUR son had been killed by cocaine," or "YOUR daughter" or "YOUR best friend," etc. I knew that these would be bogus arguments, susceptible of devastating comebacks, but I feared that the appropriate rebuttal would not be forthcoming from my self-conscious lips when called for, and I did not want to appear to be bested by what I knew to be confused reasoning. Today, however, my arsenal of pushback is well-supplied. I am ready for all indignant comers, chiefly because I have since become aware of all the problems that drug prohibition causes and all of the benefits of which it deprives us. Now, whenever a Drug Warrior comes into town on their high horse, I'm ready for them. Why, just last week a feller come into Dodge right 'chere on Main Street, at high noon no less, trotted right up to me as I waited for him on my trusty steed over yonder, right thar in front of our frequently robbed bank. I can remember it just like it was seven and a half days ago...

[townsfolk gathering in street expectantly, as stranger rides up on high horse]

STRANGER: I hear you're in favor of drug re-legalization, Marshal.

MARSHAL: I reckon I am, pardna.

STRANGER: You wouldn't say that if your best friend had died from drugs.

MARSHAL: Oh, yeah, stranger?

STRANGER: Oh, yeah, Marshal.

MARSHAL: Well, I'll tell you what, pardna...

[Marshal spits contemptuously on ground]

MARSHAL: You yourself wouldn't say THAT if you had to take a Big Pharma med every day of your life, one that is harder to kick than heroin, nor would you say that if you had friends who had committed suicide because the state had outlawed the divine plant of the Inca, and even made laughing gas use impossible for all practical purposes, nor would you say that if you had amigos in Mexico among the 80,000 who have been disappeared in that country so far in the 21st century alone1 thanks to the unchecked reign of drug cartels that were created out of whole cloth by drug prohibition --

STRANGER: Well, I--

MARSHAL: Nor would you say that if drug prohibition had stopped YOU from following in the footsteps of William James when it came to studying other forms of consciousness by outlawing all the substances that bring those states about 2 3.

STRANGER: True, but--

MARSHAL: Nor would you say that if YOU had been profiled as a drug courier by the customs police at Montreal airport in the 1980s merely because you were traveling alone as a young male, especially if they then took you into some back office and had you sit there for well over an hour while saying absolutely nothing to you, apparently in an attempt to make you crack under pressure and finally admit to a crime that you had never even committed4.

STRANGER: Marshal, I--

MARSHAL: Nor would you say that if YOUR son or daughter had been one of the tens of thousands who had been killed over the last decade by gunfire in American inner cities all because said prohibition incentivized violence in erstwhile peaceful communities, and yes, we are talking about totally avoidable deaths here, pardna, and that's all on you and this drug prohibition of your'n.5

STRANGER: Okay, okay, Marshal!

MARSHAL: Nor would you say that if drug prohibition had stopped YOU from triumphing at your profession of choice, only to shunt you off onto underperforming meds which failed to provide you with the help that you desperately needed right then and there, not months or years later, meanwhile turning you into an eternal patient and a ward of the healthcare state, one who had to sail into Refill Harbor every three months of his life to tell his personal story over and over again to absolute strangers, exactly as if you had been turned into the Ancient Mariner from the poem of that name by Samuel Taylor Coleridge6.

STRANGER: I get it!

MARSHAL: Nor would you say that if you had to renounce your Fourth Amendment rights by urinating for your employers on demand, not so that they could flag impairment on your part but merely so that they could 'out' you for using substances of which racist politicians disapprove, after which they could stop you from getting a job anywhere in America, thereby denying you the right to even exist7.

STRANGER: Are you quite done?

MARSHAL: Look, I'm sorry that your best friend done died, pardna -- but I guarantee you, he did not die from drugs.

STRANGER: How can you say that, Marshal?

MARSHAL: He didn't die from drugs any more than the victims of the latest pile-up on I-95 died from cars.

STRANGER: Well...

MARSHAL: In fact, do you know what, pardna?

STRANGER: Enlighten me, Marshal.

MARSHAL: I reckon your buddy was killed by drug prohibition itself, which plumb refused to educate him about drugs while plumb refusing to regulate substances as to quality, quantity and even as to identity.

STRANGER: Well... I don't know, Marshal...

MARSHAL: Why don't you and I trot on over to the saloon and discuss these matters over a tall cold one?

STRANGER: The taller and colder the better, Marshal.

MARSHAL: Now, you're talking. Sorry, folks. There'll be no gunplay today! We're gonna take our discussion of drug prohibition to Delmonico's, where the drinks are on me!

[townsfolk cheering]

ALTERNATE ENDING FOR CYNICS

STRANGER: I 'spect you're right about drug re-legalization, Marshal, only...

MARSHAL: Only what, stranger?

STRANGER: Well, you know how you say that drug prohibition causes all this gunplay...

MARSHAL: Yes?

STRANGER: Well, aren't you just the least bit afraid that drug re-legalization could render guns irrelevant in America?

MARSHAL: By Jove, I never thought of that.

STRANGER: We cowboys have got to have REASONS for blowin' people's heads off, after all.

MARSHAL: Fair enough. Drug prohibition is back on, folks.

TOWNSWOMAN: But what about all those downsides of drug prohibition that you were just now yammerin' about, Marshal?

TOWNSMEN: Yeah, what about the wholesale deaths in Mexico and America's inner cities?!

TOWNSWOMAN: Yeah. Besides, surely, everyone has a right to the use of Mother Nature!

MARSHAL: You wouldn't say that if YOU had paid good money for a gun and then you never got a chance to use it because everybody was content inside their own skin thanks to the informed use of godsend medicines, especially if such usage gave them glimpses of a deeper meaning to life, one which many of them believed involved the primacy of love in the great cycle of being or whatever.

STRANGER: What HE said!









Notes for essay entitled High Horses couldn't drag me away: from ending drug prohibition, that is:

1: Drug Policy Alliance. 2024. “Drug War Stats.” Drug Policy Alliance. 2024. https://drugpolicy.org/drug-war-stats/. (up)
2: “The Varieties of Religious Experience : William James : Free Download, Borrow, and Streaming : Internet Archive.” 2021. Internet Archive. 2021. https://archive.org/details/the-varieties-of-religious-experience_202109. (up)
3: A Philosophical Review of "The Varieties of Religious Experience"-- How William James failed to connect the dots DWP (up)
4: Canadian Drug Warrior, I said Get Away DWP (up)
5: Heather Ann Thompson. 2014. The Atlantic. The Atlantic. October 30, 2014. https://www.theatlantic.com/national/archive/2014/10/inner-city-violence-in-the-age-of-mass-incarceration/382154/. (up)
6: Living in the age of Pharmacracy DWP (up)
7: Pissed off about Drug Testing DWP (up)




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