Wednesday, January 6, 2010

Caffeine

Just under a week ago some of my family got together for brunch to celebrate my mother’s birthday and the new year. As we congregated in my aunt’s living room to begin the day, I noticed that six out of the eight people had cups of coffee in hand.


The looks on their faces as they lowered their mouths and tipped their cups back were of a relief comparable to that of hearing a sick loved one does not have the feared, fatal disease. They would look down at their cup and mutter, “I love my coffee,” or some comparable phrase, and continue to sip until their cup was drained, at which point most of them promptly got refills. I do not think most people truly observe a coffee addicts behavior, see how a person’s day is so starkly changed upon that first cup.


I am not writing this to condemn caffeine addicts, to make a moral judgment. I only write this to describe the situation because of how ridiculous the double standard in our country is. When discussing this with my mother, she even hesitated to use the word ‘addiction’ to refer to caffeine addiction, instead saying “I don’t think it’s such a bad thing to need to have your morning cup of coffee.” And when people do use the word ‘addiction,’ ‘addict,’ etc. to refer to coffee, it's more in the sense that you can be addicted to cookies or a TV show. But caffeine is physically addicting in a way beyond how cookies, TV, or anything can be psychologically addicting.


And caffeine addiction is much more debilitating than addiction to many illegal drugs; just observe caffeine addicts. Many with strong addictions cannot function adequately without their fix. There are people who mope around, eyes half shut, unable to complete basic tasks – driving, conversing normally, focusing on work and so on – without drinking coffee. Simply, a lack of caffeine can be incapacitating to a caffeine addict's normal functioning. “In North America, 90% of adults consume caffeine daily” according to a Richard Lovett article. While not all of these people will have as strong a reaction to a lack of caffeine as described above, millions of them do. Again, I am not passing judgment; I am merely painting the picture as it really is.


And the picture as I see it is that caffeine – a potentially debilitating substance which is consumed in a debilitating manner by millions of Americans – is perfectly socially acceptable and most importantly is acceptable by the lawmakers in our country. Caffeine, a substance incredibly more physically addicting than marijuana (if marijuana is physically addicting at all) is legal despite these facts. I am not here to outline the ways in marijuana, cocaine, etc. are not nearly as bad for you as advertised – there are scientists who can and have done that much better than I. But I sometimes find it hard to remain silent when I find yet another reason why our government is completely absurd and irrational and should not be blindly trusted for moral guidance. Caffeine is life-altering on a daily basis; addicts need to consume it to function as a normal human being, and the government is perfectly fine with this despite its stance on other comparable drugs (and I'm being generous to caffeine to describe it as comparable).


Many of our laws create ridiculous, unfounded double standards, and through the lens of our governments stance on drugs we can see how arbitrary and irrational government can be. I cannot help but feel outraged that the consumption of much better and much less dangerous drugs are illegal while caffeine is paraded around in front of my face.

Tuesday, December 29, 2009

for the sake of a quiet life

This is my blog, and I named it "for the sake of a quiet life."

The title comes from "The Restaurant at the End of the Universe" by Douglas Adams, and the full quotation reads as follows:

"The Universe, as has been observed before, is an unsettlingly big place, a fact which for the sake of a quiet life most people tend to ignore."


While it only took me a few pondering minutes to decide on this title, the prospect of choosing was daunting, and the process required clear reflection. This being my first post, and the title of the blog being the umbrella under which everything in it is presented, I feel having a relevant title and an understanding of it is important. Also, explaining the title will force me to consider it more thoroughly, and, since I am for some reason confident the title is the proper one, I will have a more thorough understanding of why I have this blog and then hopefully of myself.

Much of the world bothers me. I cannot think about politics, cultures, academia... or more generally the outlook of people I interact with and know of without becoming angry, confused, questioning and frustrated (along with a whole slew of other feelings in a similar vein). These feelings stem from the fact that I not only disagree with and cannot understand people's world views, but also that that I implicitly emotionally agree with much of them despite my rational beliefs on the matters.

I am continually questioning, searching for answers, arguing with myself and others about how I approach my life and the world. Sometimes I come to conclusions, sometimes I leave questions unanswered, and most of the time I only feel baffled, discouraged, and/or angry. I have so many questions. I often wish I could just stop the process and live ignorant of these questions' existence, but then I question the value of that sort of life, and I can never stop. I grow weary and disheartened with my mind and life, and all I really want is peace and happiness.

Perhaps I hope that this blog will serve as a place for me to leave my questions behind, to present them, think about them, and not worry about them when I'm done, but that is probably not it exactly. I do not want to stop questioning necessarily, I just want a peaceful and happy life, and I suppose that is what I mean by 'quiet.' I do not know if I will often or ever again write on this blog, or if anyone other than me will ever read it, but either way, it is for the sake of a quiet life.