You wanna talk opression. Let’s talk opression.
I’m from Alabama, where up until a few years ago you couldnt buy alcohol on Sundays, but you can still smoke in bars. You obviously can’t smoke pot because its still a criminal offense and not only can you be put in jail for a cashed bowl but also have 3 years of probation like my friend Philip. Oh, and the car that it was found in wasnt even his car or his pipe or his bud. It was his brother’s. We just passed the Hops Bill here in good ole Alabam’. Before you couldnt purchase beer with a APV over the percentage of a Budweiser. No IPAs or Stouts here!
And don’t you think for a second that all these laws aren’t enforced by our good ole boy, Southern Baptist, Conservative lawmakers?
Most here in the Bible belt, myself included, were raised in a Conservative Christian background. Not Catholic but Evangelical (even though there are Catholics, I live in a city where there are many.) Growing up, Sundays were King (And they still are as far as my parents are concerned). We got up, went to Sunday School, Sunday morning service, went home for lunch, and went back for Sunday night service. A Wednesday night service was thrown in as well, just for kicks. Sundays were busy and very daunting. Even in the Bible itself, I believe the verse says, “And on the Seventh day, God rested.” Years later, I see how my conservative Christian parents have affected me and how the state that I grew up in affected me.
I am not a Christian. I don’t wanna pretend to be. But if anybody knows about the God of Jews and Gentiles and Abraham and Isaac. It’s me. I don’t think God is for Conservativism, Liberalism, or anywhere in between. This is a product of where we live and how we were brought up. The Southern Lawmakers make these rediculous laws because they were raised in the Bible belt.
All that said, we as human beings created this harsh reality that we live in. We can change it if we want. We can have open minds. I don’t have to be a country bumpkin if I don’t wanna be. We dont have to fall into the traps of our fellow members of society. Period.




