Even the
capital of that nation which launched the war on drugs, Washington DC,
legalised cannabis this week, following whole US states that have done so over
the last eighteen months, with some states having had available medicinal
cannabis for many years, as they have had assisted suicide. For all its faults
the US understands freedom better than our legislature; New Zealand is still
closer in time to the Maori Wars than being able to hold such grown-up
discussions. Instead we get to spend millions of dollars of taxpayer
money, will lose countless tedious media hours, to discuss a flag that won't be
seen other than rarely on the podiums of minor-world sports events.
Here's
what we do with the trifling thing that is the flag debate: nothing. Don't get
involved. Don’t partake. Don’t give it the dignity of any type of rational
discourse. Ignore every aspect of it and venue it is taken to; show it the
contempt it deserves, compared to issues of living our lives, and for many of
us, dying sometimes cruel deaths.
This will
be the only time ‘flag’ is mentioned in this blog. To the Prime Minster, with
no respect, you arse … and just over one year ago you promised at least some
type of assisted dying legislation: live by your word.
Postscript:
You'll have noticed over the last twelve months that my use of foul language in posts such as this has become, sadly, more commonplace. The keywords to understanding this are:
Frustration,
Powerlessness.
The majoritarian politics we have succumbed to in our social democracy is too often growing into inhumane bullshit. I am an individual; give me my rights back.