Calamity after Tragedy, The Beast breaks the Magic
Tragedy after Calamity besets the tribe as the dream explodes into Nightmare. After the idols fall, what is left?

Tragedy after Calamity besets the tribe as the dream explodes into Nightmare. After the idols fall, what is left?
For this cause came I unto the Earth.
Every white member of the Church had gathered at Star Island for the great Celebration culminating in the midnight arrival of tons of sacrament.
When heroes fail and the foundation is undone what do you do? Conflict among the church elders and the changing dynamic of moving out of Columbia instead of Jamaica has brought a sudden end to the Jamaican Dream. What is next?
We all have dreams and have worked hard to achieve them but what happens when the Dream turns out in a way you fear and dread?
The pressure was enormous, Sunday night, on a moon lit beach in the middle of absolute nowhere, in the presence of numerous AK-47s, surrounded by 30 Wayuu Indians, we scored 45,000 pounds for 1,300,000 cash, on the beach with hardly a spoken word, actions speak louder than words. This is without a doubt a night to measure all others.
The Columbian Caper, Cannabis Magnus Maximus , Marijuana usage was on fire in the 70’s and Columbia came on line with high quality herb in enormous quantities. Dozens of organizations began bringing in tons and tons Santa Marta’s finest. We wanted to join in on what was without a doubt, Peak Marijuana which meant the greatest smuggling adventures of all time.
Marijuana was the sacramental glue that the Great Revolution of the 70s shared and the Biz, the Ganja business funded the whole thing from the lowest to the highest level. In Jamaica the Coptics saved the entire economy while proving the power of an RBE, resource based economy when Black and White unite.
43 Star Island became the epicenter of the Coptic rise to fame and a modern day Camelot for marijuana advocates world wide. Dan Rather and '60 Minutes' made the Coptics and Star famous with his segment, “Holy Smoke”, documenting the many marijuana busts and wealth. This is how it happened ….
The Coptic brothers and sisters created a Kingdom, an entire world to show what Black and White together could achieve. Sudden wealth and success can trigger delusions of grandeur which I swallowed with relish and zeal. The stage has been set for the greatest show on Earth with a small band of Ganja Warriors pitted against the Beast. We were about to go too far, too fast and beyond what anyone imagined.
After years of trial and tribulation the Coptic Brothers manage to bust out of Hell, Jamaica, with a load of sacrament. All of a sudden the little poverty stricken band of black and white Ganja devotes is blessed with virtually unlimited cash. The Dream of the restoration of the ancient Black Kingdom with combs of gold and prosperity for all is now a reality. It was like when you think about winning the lottery, NOW, what would you do?
After the sinking of the ganja boat and the Church's Dream our desperate hero makes a fated move to just keep the brothers and sisters alive. The Great Mind knows our needs before we do. There are miracles, magic, coincidences and then there is This, you decide.
When finding out that the brothers sank the boat, two years of collective trial and tribulation drowned in one calamitous moment, I reacted in the only way I knew how.
The early days of the Church in America and the rise of the Ganja Warrior class dedicated to spreading the spirit. The spice must flow.
The Coptic initiation comes as a tidal wave of unimaginable revelations concerning everything you thought was true. Think religious history, all history turned upside down with a Black Christ and Moses who constantly made burnt offerings of the Ganja and then comes the heavy stuff. Warning, if you are not ready for complete honesty, this may shock you.
The Gospel Camp was a portal to an ancient world where Black men are Kings, Priests and Prophet, all reading out the judgement for slavery and what happens when a white boy from Iowa agrees and embraces the Glory and Adoption Covenant.
Hearing about the resurrected, Black Ganja smoking Christ was simply irresistible, I had to see for myself, the ultimate quest.
The Grand Opening of the River City Free Trade Zone signaled the beginning of our great Hippy Capitalism experiment. Join our young entrepreneurs as a crazy idea becomes an overnight triumph with the Mayor and the Bank clapping, all the filters and restraints are abandoned. What happened I had a hard time believing while it was happening and still do..
River City Free Trade Zone was an explosion of Hippy marijuana based community development. Find out what happens when our young protagonist rents the Old Montgomery Ward building, a 3 story, 30,000 square foot empty space one block from the heart of the University of Iowa's campus. Uncontrollable crowds of pot smoking, LSD taking young folk, all interested in touching one another find a Home devoted to them.
Mind of a smuggler and the Heart of a Child. The herb is a spirit spice and the spice must flow, the devotee’s path is effortless, magical with unlimited power, moving thought worthy to complete these mysteries for the glorification of the living God.
Sometimes you meet the right person at the right time with the spiritual fuel needed to navigate that twilight zone when your fantasy desires pale in the blinding light of the unexpected. It is hard to believe.
Marrakesh in 1970 was an exotic magnet for Hippies searching for the greatest place to smoke on the planet. At a time when folks were going to jail for a joint, Marrakesh was a rare freedom.
The dynamic duo is off to Morocco, the gateway to Africa, with dreams of Arabian mystics and unlimited hash.
Diamond Jim was a kind of rocket ship you only meet once in a while. He was like always on a mission but didn't know what or where exactly. I followed him even when I thought I was leading, I was following, I was following a shooting star.
Our young pilgrim from the Iowa farm meets the World, the history, the people, the food, the hash, the Gurus and the radical reformers, all who have come to London to make a change, to stake a claim, to define themselves . It is from this swirling, impassioned whirlwind of ideas that the Quest itself appears. Is it even possible?
Yes, the mythical, pot smoking, psychedelic, mind expanding, consciousness raising pilgrimage to India, the land of really far out stuff. Come, jump into the river of spiritual truth seekers I encountered and the promise made. Many of us trod this Way, the quest is universal, the path is individual.
The Hippie movement was the largest, most pervasive, world wide spiritual movement of the century. We wanted to change everything and we did. The Hippies invented communal living, ride sharing and redefined sex, racism and economics. It all began in the creche of student housing, there were thousands of these Hippies Havens.
Everyone you meet is a once in a life time experience, but once in a lifetime, if you are lucky or blessed or obviously favored by the Gods you will meet the One, the One who will become the pole star of your life. I am one such entangled forever.
Our young pilgrim finds himself needing shelter in a strange land. He finds opportunity from denial and somehow manages to turn craziness into agreement. We all want something.
Our young warrior discovers the secret of how to make money traveling the world while pursuing his spiritual goal and quest for the mythical Acapulco Gold. His herbal curiosity reveals the magic and the Way.