A BBC documentary about the Bangkwang Prison in Thailand.
Most of the inmates are there for drug dealing. Thailand has very harsh penalties for drug dealing: death. Yes, for voluntarily selling a product to someone who voluntarily buys the product, you can be executed.
The resident Buddhist monk at the prison sums it up nicely:
Drug dealing is a type of mass murder. It can destroy whole families. If a child becomes addicted to drugs, he drags down his whole family with him. The child starts to steal everything, which ruins the family's reputation in society. A murder typically kills just one person. Drug dealers don't kill just one person; they ruin everyone's lives.
Say what!? Drug dealing is a type of mass murder? How the hell is "ruin[ing] a family's reputation" the same thing as murder, you dumbass monk? If ruining people's lives is what you're worried about, dear monk, how about the Thailand government imprisoning more people for drugs than for actual violent crimes? The reason drugs are so expensive, dear monk, is because they are illegal.
The documentary goes on to state how Yaba, a meth-based party drug, is cheaper and more prevalent now than ever before, addicting children at an alarming rate. Which means, dear monk, that your beloved death penalty for dealing is not having any fucking effect!
Be warned, Americans who think the reason the War on some Drugs is not going well is just because we don't have tough enough penalties. It's not the toughness of the penalties that is destroying America; it's the existence of the penalties.
Dear monk, what about Sila, morality? To refrain from taking a life? Remember this from Buddha school? What about Prajna, wisdom? To understand truth, not propaganda? What about Samadhi, mastery over one's own mind. Who owns your mind when you parrot the party line? Especially when the party line is evil. I thought Buddhism was a religion of peace, forgiveness, and tranquility. How's this for peace, forgiveness, and tranquility:







