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Buzzkill!
URL: http://www.mapinc.org/drugnews/v04/n1244/a05.html
Newshawk: chip
Pubdate: Thu, 02 Sep 2004
Source: Pitch, The (Kansas City, MO)
Copyright: 2004 New Times, Inc.
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Author: Nadia Pflaum
Bookmark: http://www.mapinc.org/pot.htm
(Cannabis)
Bookmark: http://www.mapinc.org/coke.htm
(Cocaine)
Bookmark: http://www.mapinc.org/dare.htm
(D.A.R.E.)
Bookmark: http://www.mapinc.org/mdma.htm
(Ecstasy)
Bookmark: http://www.mapinc.org/heroin.htm
(Heroin)
Bookmark: http://www.mapinc.org/meth.htm
(Methamphetamine)
Bookmark: http://www.mapinc.org/rehab.htm
(Treatment)
Bookmark: http://www.mapinc.org/youth.htm
(Youth)
BUZZKILL!
As Auditors Try To Figure Out How Jackson County Spends Its Anti-drug
Money, Perhaps An Investigator Should Ask A Kid.
Kids at this DARE event learn not to take anything from pushers --except
free pencils, crayons and anti-drug coloring books.
When you're an 18-year-old blonde in Lee's Summit, getting out of a
speeding ticket is so incredibly easy.
Buying drugs is even easier. But it takes a special talent to get
out of a ticket and buy drugs at the same time.
As Laura tells it, she was doing 55 in a 35 mph zone, just like she
always does, when the very same cop who always pulls her over stopped
her again. She waited in her convertible while the Lee's Summit
officer returned to his vehicle to run her driver's license information.
Laura was just minutes from her house, in the well-groomed neighborhood
where she grew up. In a few weeks, she would leave it for the
first time to attend college at a big state school.
While she waited on the policeman, Laura waved at her friend Dan, who
was in his yard, shouting distance away. He walked over and leaned
into her window.
"Laura, what are you doing?" he asked.
"I need to buy from you," she said.
"All right, when you're done with him, pull around," he told
her.
Fifteen minutes later, Laura was blazing down the road again, glancing
in her rearview mirror through Chanel sunglasses to make sure that the
officer was out of sight. The cop let her off with a warning, but
her wallet was $20 lighter thanks to the small wad of decent-grade pot
that Dan had tucked into her purse.
Marijuana barely registers as a drug for Laura and her friends.
It's just so routine, especially now that they've experimented with much
more serious shit, such as cocaine. She knows kids who blew a
couple of lines before accepting their diplomas at graduation.
Compared with some people she knows, Laura only dabbles in drugs.
She cut back on the coke after one of her friends had a major freakout
in class last semester and had to go to the hospital, then to therapy.
So there's a little pot in her purse, and a bottle of Smirnoff Ice
barely out of sight between the toilet and the counter in the bathroom,
which she has all to herself. Her bedroom is two full floors away
from her parents; she and her brother control the whole basement.
A screen door in Laura's room leads to the backyard, where a
kidney-shaped pool overlooks a view of boats on a lake adjoining the
property, their masts sticking out of the water like white straws.
The privacy afforded to Laura and her friends Iris and Quinn means
they're free to smoke Marlboro Lights poolside while their last high
school summer drifts away.
Back in grade school, these girls -- Laura, Iris and Quinn aren't their
real names -- would not have been considered at "high risk"
for drug use. But in fifth grade they found themselves along the
first line of defense in the war on drugs.
The DARE program.
The Lee's Summit Police Department was the first in Missouri to adopt
the DARE ( Drug Abuse Resistance Education ) program, in 1987. The
program, started by the Los Angeles Police Department in 1983, sends
officers into fifth- and sixth-grade classrooms to instruct students on
how to make good choices, build good self-esteem and say no to drugs.
But ask middle schoolers to explain what DARE is all about and they're
likely to respond with shrugs, if not outright laughter.
DARE draws giggles from these Lee's Summit girls who can more readily
list the drugs they've tried than the names of the boys they've kissed.
"You go first," says Iris, bumping Quinn with her shoulder.
"Ecstasy, 'shrooms. I've smoked, and I drink. That's
pretty much it for me," Quinn says.
Iris counts off on her fingers, "Cocaine, Ecstasy, mescaline, 'shrooms,
pot, opium -- "
"When did you do opium?" Quinn asks.
"Two weeks ago."
All three burst out laughing.
"With who?"
"My friend from work."
"Oh, shit!"
Laura glances at her friends with a guilty smile. "I've done
cocaine ." She corrects herself. "I do cocaine
occasionally. It's, like, something fun that I do. I don't
purchase it, but a lot of my friends will have it, and we'll do it
occasionally. And, like, Xanax."
Ponytails nod all around. Everyone's tried Xanax, dipping from one
friend or another's prescription.
A slew of studies in the mid-'90s showed that DARE had little or no
impact on kids' drug use. In the corporate world, when your
marketing strategy fails this badly, you change the company's name.
Instead, DARE just gets more funding.
Jackson County's DARE program is paid for by COMBAT ( the Community
Based Anti-Drug Tax ), a quarter-cent sales tax that voters agreed to
renew in August 2003. DARE consumes a relatively small portion of
the overall COMBAT fund: DARE administrators expect to receive $1.29
million of 2004's estimated COMBAT intake of $19,650,000.
Imagine that Laura's newly purchased pot represents the money generated
from the COMBAT sales tax. Of the green stuff in the baggie, 33
percent goes to law enforcement and corrections. Prosecutors get
22 percent. Treatment providers take 21 percent. Prevention
programs, including but not limited to DARE, get 24 percent.
The people who decide how to spend the treatment and prevention money
are the COMBAT commissioners -- Nancy Seelen of St. Luke's Health
System; Dorothy Kennedy, a retired teacher; Aasim Baheyadeen, a longtime
activist; Darrell Curls, chairman of the Jackson County Democratic
Committee; Manuel Perez Jr., an administrator from the Kansas City,
Missouri, Health Department; Gregory Grounds, a lawyer and former mayor
of Blue Springs; and John Readey III, a partner with the Bryan Cave law
firm. Four other members attend meetings but cannot vote because
their programs receive COMBAT funds: Jackson County Prosecutor Mike
Sanders; Independence Police Chief Fred Mills; Kansas City, Missouri,
Police Department Major Gregory Mills; and Jackson County Sheriff Tom
Phillips.
Each fall, COMBAT commissioners look at a conservative estimate of the
next year's sales tax and sift through applications submitted by
treatment and prevention program providers such as the Niles Home for
Children, Move UP, the Mattie Rhodes Center and the Guadalupe Center.
The commissioners then make funding recommendations to the Jackson
County Legislature, which ultimately decides how much money to give the
programs.
But DARE doesn't undergo the COMBAT Commission's scrutiny, because it
qualifies for tax money automatically. Back in 1991, COMBAT
administrators, using their federal grant-matching capabilities, began
earmarking funds for DARE programs throughout Jackson County. In
1995, voters agreed to give DARE "entitlement" status, meaning
the program need not reapply for funds every year through the COMBAT
Commission the way other treatment and prevention programs must.
Instead, the police departments that provide DARE officers send
abbreviated applications to the COMBAT Commission's headquarters at the
Jackson County Prosecutor's Office, which also gives DARE a pass.
Last August, when it came time for Jackson County officials to convince
voters to renew the COMBAT tax for another 7 years, the public-relations
component of their campaign strategy was easy to find.
"DARE was the puppy in the window" to sell COMBAT to voters,
says Sgt. Steve Seward, DARE supervisor for the Kansas City,
Missouri, Police Department. After all, DARE works toward COMBAT's
first goal, to "prevent youth experimentation with drugs." And
who would vote against that?
Jackson County voters approved the tax 2-to-1, as they had in 1989 and
1995. But political scuffles over COMBAT in February of this year
dragged the entire tax under the scrutiny of federal investigators.
Jackson County Prosecutor Sanders kicked off the process when he called
for a state audit of COMBAT at a news conference on February 12, after a
meeting in which COMBAT commissioners approved a motion to review the
tax structure. County Executive Katheryn Shields, whose office
appoints the commissioners, agreed that a financial audit should be done
but noted that her office already does one every year. The next
day, Sanders announced that he was appointing an "audit
committee," but he backed down after Shields and County Legislature
Chairman Scott Burnett sent a letter advising Sanders that appointing
such a committee was outside the prosecutor's authority.
In March, Jackson County officials agreed to hire an outside firm to
complete a financial audit; its results are pending. The
Legislature also discussed ordering a performance audit that could take
a year to complete, but it hasn't selected a firm.
In the meantime, federal investigators have begun a wide-ranging inquiry
into Jackson County's operations and have asked to see documents
relating to COMBAT, according to County Executive Katheryn Shields'
spokesman, Ken Evans.
COMBAT's motto brags that it has been "making substance abuse
history since 1989." And it flaunts DARE's figures: In the past
decade, nearly half a million fifth-graders have received
drug-prevention training from nine Jackson County programs.
Yet what stands out most to Laura, Iris and Quinn about DARE is how
little of it stands out at all.
"I don't remember anything about DARE except the DARE bear we
passed around," Laura says. "It was a big deal because
when you asked a question, you got to hold the bear. That's the
only thing I think I got out of it."
"Wasn't it a lion?" Iris asks. After a moment she adds,
"Mel Blunt."
"What?"
"That was our DARE officer's name. That's awesome."
Quinn stares at her. "His last name was Blunt? Shut up."
"It's weird," Iris continues. "I know it [DARE]
sounds good, and I don't personally know what would happen if I didn't
go through it, if I was never introduced to it, because I don't remember
it," she says. "At that point in time, you're young
enough to know the word drugs, and drugs are bad, you know, so they
teach you the word weed and marijuana. And they ask you if you
know any slang words [for various drugs]. I remember that."
These girls know where their families stand in the socioeconomic
universe. They know, for instance, that Lee's Summit North High
School is considered a snob factory full of rich kids. No one has
to beg for the keys to Dad's car, but they might ask for the keys to the
boat.
Iris defines her family as Republican, conservative and likely to be
shocked if they knew about the rainbow of drugs she has sampled.
She says the kids most likely to do drugs aren't necessarily the ones
found in the urban core. They are, as most adolescent health
specialists understand, kids with lots of money and even more free time.
The typical drug user DARE taught them about -- a smelly, dropout loser
-- has been a myth so far.
"Like, the stereotypical 'You've got a whole bunch of fucked-up
teenagers,' that just isn't true anymore," Iris says. "I
don't have a terrible home life. I still do it. It has
nothing to do with being unhappy. I mean, I'm sure that's the
reason I've done it sometimes, to escape reality, but most of the time I
want to go out and have fun with my girlfriends. It has nothing to
do with being upset or depressed."
There's more evidence of DARE's ineffectiveness out on a small ranch
near Longview Community College, where a two-kegger is chugging deep
into one recent Saturday night.
In the kitchen of the little white house, which is surrounded by stars
and mosquitoes and cattle, a new drinking game has just been invented,
and it's Laura's turn. One sunburned boy in a plaid shirt
instructs Laura to throw a spoon at a counter crowded with enough
bottles to make Jim Beam puke.
"Whichever bottle you hit, that's what you gotta take a shot
of," he says.
She tosses the spoon, which knocks over a shot glass full of something
amber-colored before ricocheting off a bottle of gin.
"Looks like it's gin!" the boy announces. Behind him,
two guys in T-shirts and cowboy hats discuss the night's plans to go
muddin'.
"We drive trucks into the mud and try to get 'em stuck," one
cowboy explains. His shirt reads: "I didn't ask you to dance,
I said you look fat in those pants!"
His friend continues, "Yeah, and if one gets stuck, we drag it out
with another truck."
A quick poll of the kitchen reveals that this cornfed faction of Lee's
Summit North grads likes the DARE program about as much as they like
wearing tiaras.
"DARE is so gay," says one of the boys. "It made
marijuana look like a drug. It ain't a drug like other things are
drugs."
His friend agrees. "It doesn't work worth a shit. It
made me want to smoke pot more."
Outside on the deck, the party doesn't require trucks or mud, only red
Solo cups, two kegs and a few 24-packs of Bud Light. It's so
packed with kids that opening the screen door causes a tidal wave of
movement.
"Everyone you see here is a DARE graduate," says one
19-year-old, sweeping one hand over the general direction of the patio
table, which is covered with empty cups and beer cans and manned by five
or six of his friends. "In junior year, things changed,"
he says. "We went from beer and pot to having cocaine come
around. A lot. I never saw anything like meth or heroin or
crack, but a lot of 'shrooms and X."
A girl in an aqua halter laughs at the mention of DARE. "It
totally doesn't work," she says. "It was stupid.
We were little kids. And isn't coffee a drug?"
"I'm wasted!" the boy next to her announces. "I've
been drinking since 11 today."
His buddy high-fives him. "That's how we do it!"
As if heralded by the mention of drugs, the stubby end of a blunt floats
its way from hand to hand on the patio as people hit it, cough and pass
it along.
Around midnight, a fight breaks out and the host kicks out the remaining
guests. But partyable hours remain, and so as kids hop in their
cars and pickup trucks, they campaign for the best after-hours plans.
One guy calls out that they're going to his house to smoke more pot.
"There's a pool at mine!" says a girl.
If this class of DARE grads seems a little disappointing, the
administrators at DARE America's headquarters in Los Angeles might point
out that these kids went through the old DARE. The "new"
DARE has made important changes, based on studies by researchers from
the University of Akron.
The new curriculum is DARE's way of addressing the chorus of critics who
began pointing out the program's inherent flaws in the mid-'90s.
The Center for Prevention Research at the University of Kentucky found
that DARE actually caused increases of drug use among teens. A
common complaint is that DARE's core fifth-grade audience is too young
and that officers are unwittingly stoking kids' curiosity when they get
into the pharmacological aspects and effects of drugs. ( "Ralphie
sees sounds and hears colors!" )
The changes in DARE are "dramatic," says Lt. Ed Moses of
the Missouri Highway Patrol. Moses is chief administrator of the
DARE Academy in Jefferson City, which trains Missouri's DARE officers.
"The new version is much more interactive, and the officer does
much more facilitating instead of presenting," he tells the Pitch.
Now kids are encouraged to work in groups to come up with ways of
dealing with the hypothetical situations presented in their colorful
DARE workbooks rather than sitting mutely as a police officer lectures
on the shame of drug use.
The new DARE doesn't negate the old program's value, Moses says.
"The old curriculum is still good and still has its benefits ...
but it has been found that there's stronger retention of material when a
student is involved with working with the material."
Some things look different, sure. The amorphous, blobby characters
that populated the DARE workbooks of the '90s have been replaced with
colorful illustrations of diverse groups of kids skateboarding and
writing rap music. But samples from the new curriculum displayed
on DARE's Web site -- such as peer-pressure exercises in which kids take
turns being the drug pusher and the drug refuser -- would still sound
familiar to anyone who graduated from the old program.
There are other changes, though. Instead of spending 17 weeks
going through DARE in fifth grade, kids now sit through it for 10 weeks
in fifth grade and 10 more in seventh grade. This allows police to
revisit kids they saw in fifth grade to reinforce what officers told
them the first time around.
But DARE's claim to be new and improved is an old strategy, too: DARE
also purported to have reinvented itself back in 1994.
Besides, DARE can be all things to all people. Moses stresses that
DARE was never entirely focused on drugs. Post-Columbine, for
example, DARE introduced a component that teaches kids that it's wrong
to be a bully. There's even a way to tie DARE to the Department of
Homeland Security. "It's a possibility the program could be
more security-conscious because of the fear that terrorists might target
schools, as they have in other countries," he says.
Any good educational curriculum re-evaluates itself every 3 or 4 years,
says Moses. But an ever-changing program also presents an
ever-confounding problem for DARE's critics: If DARE's success was
questionable 5 years ago, well, that was the old DARE -- it's different
now.
Moreover, the changes don't stop the program from being a massive joke
among kids old enough to know better, according to Laura and her
friends. In fact, the way they explain their own drug use shows
that they've employed DARE-like decision-making techniques to
rationalize it.
They say that experimenting with a palette of mind-altering substances
in high school's protective bubble is better than making big drug
mistakes in college, which costs, like, money.
"Laura and I were talking about this the other day," Iris
says. "We haven't done one thing we've regretted. I
mean, everything I've done or tried, I can say I did it, and I know how
I felt on it, and I can say, 'I don't want to do that.' Smoking opium
was the scariest thing I've ever done. Didn't know who I was,
didn't remember anything, and I'll never do it again, because I hated
the feeling. And now I know that throughout my life, if someone
asks me to do it, I won't feel the pressure again, because I've done it,
I tried it, and I know how I felt. So I actually feel kind of
sorry for people who haven't experienced or tried things, because
they'll go into the real world, and stuff's going to hit 'em, and they
won't know what to do."
COMBAT Program Director Jim Nunnelly says that DARE works in Jackson
County because it has COMBAT's network of treatment and enforcement
efforts backing it up.
He's quick to cite a 2003 survey of DARE students' parents, which he
commissioned from Wayne Lucas, a sociology professor at the University
of Missouri-Kansas City.
"No one had ever asked the parents," Nunnelly says.
"I particularly went to a research group and asked, 'Why don't we
just ask the parents what kind of changes they see in their kid, and
then we will judge whether or not this program is working.' That's what
we did. I didn't want a national study. I wanted to ask
here."
The survey reports that parents saw improvement in their child's desire
to go to school on the days the child's DARE officer was there.
More than 80 percent said that their children thought more highly of
police officers. And though some parents wrote comments
registering their skepticism or noting that they already had taught
their children about the dangers of drugs, most generally rated DARE as
having been "helpful" to their families.
According to the Kauffman Teen Survey, there's been an overall decline
in drug abuse by Kansas City teenagers since the late 1990s, which
follows the national trend. The survey has polled eighth-, tenth-
and twelfth-graders every year since 1984. The survey's 2002-2003
results were released on May 10.
Disturbingly, though, the most recent survey found that
"Eighth-graders -- the youngest teenagers surveyed -- have
increased their use of alcohol, marijuana, PCP, inhalants, uppers and
Ecstasy since the 2001-2002 survey."
David Kingsley just completed an audit of the Kauffman survey.
Kingsley is the head of Lawrence research firm Geodemographic Resources
and Information. His background is in treatment and prevention
programs, and he has been analyzing the Kauffman results for the
Partnership for Children. He says that even though Kansas City's
teenagers might be at or below national levels for drug abuse,
drug-education programs for schoolchildren still miss the mark.
Self-esteem is not a curriculum you can teach, he says, and blanket
programs like DARE really reach only the kids who were least likely to
get caught up in drugs in the firs place. He wonders how DARE
administrators could possibly measure its real impact.
"I think if you're a suburban parent, you want someone making sure
your child doesn't do drugs," Kingsley says. "It gives
them a sense of comfort to say someone's in there doing something."
But the kids who get sucked into drug culture are showing symptoms of
underlying problems that plague inner-city kids and suburban kids alike,
Kingsley says. "When an officer comes in, I don't think that
officer is going to reach those kids who are at high risk for dropping
out of school, being truant, for having friends who are also doing the
same things."
Nunnelly, of COMBAT, doesn't disagree that aspects of his program are
lacking. "If there's a part that isn't being done like it
should be done, it's youth development," he says. "It's
been shown that when kids are actively involved in developmental
activities, they don't even think about drugs.... If you've got a
strong constitution and you're involved in the community and you're
developing yourself, even if you're just taking piano lessons on
Saturday morning, that's youth development and that's the part we're not
emphasizing quite enough. That's real drug prevention.
That's where it's at."
Nunnelly doesn't ask the kids themselves what they think of DARE.
Other experts do, though.
Preston Washington is the director of clinical services for the National
Council of Alcohol and Drug Dependence, a referral resource for the
Kansas City metropolitan area. Young adults who get in trouble
with drugs are sent to Washington's office, sometimes referred by
schools and sometimes by the courts. When he interviews them,
Washington asks what they remember from DARE.
Some tell him, "I was a little kid" or "They mean
well" or "You mean that cop program?"
"That lets me know, as a clinician, that the peer group takes over
and becomes pretty powerful, and things get kicked out the window and
out the door, and DARE might be one of those things," Washington
says. "Curiosity is so strong, and it overcomes a lot,
especially with adolescents. Curiosity along with peer
pressure."
Some kids could write textbooks about drugs. In fact, they're most
eager to share their knowledge about the things they're supposed to
understand least.
For instance, Laura's 18-year-old friend Adam is happy to demonstrate
how easy it is for a kid his age to buy cocaine. On the Plaza.
At Starbucks. On a weekday afternoon in August, Adam is sitting on
the deck at Starbucks with an older man who is wearing sunglasses.
The man sucks on a cinnamon latte and dispenses some cautionary words,
something about how people usually use drugs to tamp down unpleasant
emotions or to escape other struggles in their lives. Then he
shakes Adam's hand, palms the roll of $20 bills from the kid's hand and
coolly rises from the table. He returns in minutes with a pack of
Parliaments.
Adam takes the cigarette pack and peeks inside. "Oh.
Matches," he says. The assortment of Starbucks patrons -- the
student reading Salman Rushdie and the couple chatting by the railing --
are oblivious to the drug deal one table away.
When Adam makes it safely back to his car, behind tinted windows, he
pulls a book of matches out of the Parliament pack and fishes from it a
tiny Ziploc bag. Adam tilts the bag and watches the fine, white
powder shift around inside. "It's easier to buy coke than it
is to buy alcohol," he says. "How absolutely
ludicrous."
He dips the end of a house key into the bag and lifts it to his nose.
Sniff. Then he starts his car and twists the volume on his stereo.
Britney Spears' "Toxic" comes blasting on -- Too high, can't
come down, losing my head, spinning 'round and 'round.
"This is my coke song," Adam says cheerfully, pulling into
traffic. A few blocks later, he becomes thoughtful.
"You know, maybe he [the drug dealer] is right that the reason
people do drugs a lot is to cover stuff up. But other people can
do it recreationally and just have a good time.
"One of the things I remember about DARE was this case the police
officer had," Adam continues. "And it had all kinds of
drugs in it and paraphernalia, and they'd be like, 'Have you seen things
like this at home?' because a kid will just say anything, like, 'Oh,
yeah, my mom has that.' It's just a way to bust parents and tear
families apart. There are some people who are just going to do
drugs. There's no stopping it."
Adam's pretty sure that Laura's first time doing cocaine was with him.
They like flipping through the Lee's Summit North 2004 yearbook, which
has the cryptic title Slightly Torn, and pointing out the cokeheads.
Laura and her friends report that they have a friend or two whose drug
use concerns them. Laura worries about Adam. He was supposed
to stay with her on her first night at college to keep her company, but
he didn't. She is afraid that when he's in Lee's Summit without
her, he'll continue to employ his Starbucks hookup.
As far as their own drug use goes, the girls figure they'll be able to
stop when they're ready. It's no thanks to the DARE program, but
hey, if Jackson County taxpayers want to keep spending more than a
million dollars a year on it ...
"Go for it," Iris says.
"So they can say that it makes our community look good," Quinn
says.
"So they can say they tried," Laura says.
Back at the ranch, one of the guys goin' muddin' offers a much less
expensive approach.
"Show middle school kids Requiem for a Dream," he says,
referring to the nightmarish 2000 heroin flick starring Jared Leto.
In the movie, addiction tortures four characters. One finds
herself performing sex acts for drugs. Another's perfect deal goes
south, and he winds up in prison. Ellen Burstyn, as Leto's mother,
becomes addicted to amphetamines disguised as diet pills and receives
shock therapy. Leto's character has an arm amputated after needle
tracks leave it infected beyond repair. After watching all that,
the mudder says, middle school kids "won't touch the rest of that
shit."
Something so easy, however, wouldn't help Jackson County administrators
and law enforcement offers sell the COMBAT tax.
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