Here’s my thing: we’ve been too friendly to the Marxist movement behind much of our social interactions. There are a lot of people upset with me over my recent smoke shop article and find my anti-pot stance intolerable. Hey, I told everyone back in August 2023 how it would be before a bunch of losers and lobbyists worked to make marijuana legal. And if there is an edge to me now that people didn’t notice so much before, it’s because of things like this. I have watched the pot movement grow over the years by these hippie flower children forces that have been gaining ground since I was born, and I never liked them. I treated them fairly, but their intentions were always to take and take more, no matter how much kindness we gave them, and now they are going for the destruction of our country, and they aren’t shy about it. And now that pot has been legalized in Ohio, a place I call home, I consider it an act of war. And anybody who has looked up my past and researched me already knows my position. There is a lot of violence in my wake over fighting pot in my various communities. I have been evident in my position, and I could tell stories all day about my long life fighting against it that have much more relevance to people now with the context. There are lots of police, mayors, and commissioners who hear my name and know the trouble, and they’d rather forget about it. These were not things done in secrecy; it’s all been well documented. But this whole “you do you, and I’ll do me” libertarian nonsense isn’t going to work for me. So the pot heads brought it on themselves; now that they’ve brought that stuff overtly into my community, pot is the new “Lakota Schools,” for me. Locals in my community will understand what that means.
One thing you will never see in front of one of these smoke shops selling marijuana paraphernalia is a nice car. People who do dope tend to be lazy losers who drive beater cars and look like the kind of people who can barely get out of bed in the morning. Anybody who thought they could replace good business in all the vacant strip malls with these smoke shops and that it would be “good for our community” was not thinking straight. When people say to me, “Who died and made you king,” here’s the deal: if people are free to rub pot consumption in my face, then I am free to cast judgments on it and the people who use it. For me, there is no blurred line on pot consumption because it’s the sign of a society retreating to the primitive, to follow the Vico Cycle back to the village hut of compliance to a tribal council, and is the opposite of freedom. Consumers of pot are weak, and they are seeking to justify it with a chemical substance that hides it from the world where they should be working to make themselves better. So when people tell me I should be like Jesus and “Judge not, that ye be not judged.” (Matthew 7:1), I say, look what happened to Jesus when he was hung on a cross crying for the Father not to abandon him. Don’t end up hanging on a cross. Humans can bring whatever meaning they want to religion, but I’m not OK with the teachings of Jesus if people think we aren’t supposed to judge lousy behavior or punish people for it. I’ll stick with the Old Testament, thank you. I say, “judge and judge often,” and punish those who intend harm to you and your society. And any advocate of marijuana is intending harm to our society.
I warned everyone of the old hippie notion of “live and let live.” I’ve told everyone the truth about how the KGB and the CIA worked hard to import communism to our college campuses, just as they are now with the anti-Israel movement, to erode the foundations of our youth. The concept of “let’s party” was revealed in the excellent Ayn Rand book We The Living, a youth movement meant to usher communism into their society in Russia. Ayn Rand would know because she had to flee her homeland and her family to escape it. And all that nonsense was brought to America in the 1930s with Roosevelt’s New Deal policies, and it culminated in the 1960s with all the campus riots. And it’s still happening, festered on by people like George Soros, who fund a lot of this destructive behavior among people willing to take the easy money and bring chaos to our streets, to submit to communism. And pot is one of those strategies of communism against America. The intent was to weaken our youth and our Biblical culture of values and to fall to communism because everyone was too stoned to fight back. That is why I have such a hatred for the stuff. I’ve known this for a long time. I feel this way because I read a lot. And I don’t take attacks against my country kindly. And all drug consumption, even alcohol, as far as I’m concerned, is an attack. The legalization of pot is meant to destroy the concept of civil society and replace it with a bunch of stoned losers who won’t work, won’t lead their families, and are no good to anybody for anything. Yes, I will judge others, and I will judge often.
I ordered a margarita with some friends at a fancy dinner the other day. People around me at the table were shocked because they knew my position on drugs. Occasionally, I’ll drink something with alcohol in it because the texture of the drink makes it interesting. I’ll occasionally sip on a wine as well. But not very often, and never to get drunk. In a long list of people who have known me over the years, nobody will ever be able to claim that they saw me drunk and disorderly. I was always the one who was sober and had my head on straight, even when I spent time with some very wild and crazy people. In my church, there was an epic battle between them, my congregation, and me over communion. If not for the church, I likely would have never tasted a drop of alcohol. I was never OK with the cannibal ritual of eating the symbolic body of Christ and drinking his blood, which is a Roman way of bringing all the religions of their empire under one roof of Christianity. I’d rather not sacrifice people to the powers of the universe in any way. And I’d always recommend staying sober to do it. But with pot, there is no redeeming factor. Like many people have said to me recently, “But the Indians did it.” Yeah, that’s my point. Most of them ended up dead and eradicated from existence, with their culture destroyed. See a pattern? There is nothing good about pot smoking, and anybody who is trying to sell it to you is trying to destroy your culture. And there is no compromise with it. If people want to bring it to my front door, they will get what they get. Now that they have, I am much less tolerant of their other behaviors that I find objectionable, and they will hear from me about it often. Because I will be doing what you should be doing dear reader, and that is “judging and judging often.” And punishing those who have done wrong. If you want to save your country and not end up destroyed like the Indians or hung on a cross like Jesus, try something different, starting with judging evil and punishing those who commit it. And look at intoxication the way I do, as a slow way of killing intellect and, therefore, the person that houses it. And punish it as attempted murder because that’s what intoxication, all intoxication, is. The murder of a mind.
Rich Hoffman
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