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Reposted with special permission from Coalition for Medical Marijuana – New Jersey.
by Jim Miller, President, CMMNJ
The Greater Delaware Valley chapter of the National MS Society unceremoniously pulled the plug on the Coalition for Medical Marijuana–New Jersey (CMMNJ) after originally offering us a table at their March 23rd “Beef and Beer” fundraiser in Philadelphia. They waited until I showed up to have a volunteer tell me there was no table available, and when pressed for an explanation it was explained to me that someone associated with Clear Channel Outdoor threatened to “pull sponsorship” if CMMNJ was allowed to distribute information about medical marijuana at the event. So they acquiesced to coercion and promptly sent me packing.
In order to fully understand how unacceptable that is to me, I find it necessary to share some otherwise very personal information. I say this especially to the people running the show at the MS Society’s Greater Delaware Valley Chapter.
Although it was almost a decade ago, I remember June 4th, 2003 as if it were yesterday. It was a Wednesday. It was also the day that I had to tell my wife that she was about to die. Two days earlier we had checked Cheryl into the hospital because a weekend bout of chest congestion was causing her to breathe more rapidly than normal. We were assuming that she might need some IV antibiotics, and maybe some nebulizer treatments and additional IV fluids. There had been a noticeable decline in her already compromised condition over the previous few months and I wasn’t taking any chances. Multiple sclerosis already had a formidable list of conquests over Cheryl’s rapidly weakening body and I didn’t want to see that list grow further.
“Although it was almost a decade ago, I remember June 4th, 2003 as if it were yesterday. It was a Wednesday. It was also the day that I had to tell my wife that she was about to die.”
I was sitting with Cheryl while she slept when a nurse called me into the hallway. She informed me Cheryl had lost her ability to swallow properly. She was slowly aspirating liquid into her lungs and would be needing a feeding tube to survive. So this was it. It had finally come time for me to stand up for Cheryl one last time. She had been very clear about her wish to have no extraordinary means taken to prolong the inevitable. Having no feeding tube was at the top of her list, and it was up to me to make sure that request was honored. Cheryl had lived her life with dignity, and she wanted to die with dignity.
I went over to the chair by her bed and sat there watching her sleep. She had endured so much during the two decades I had known her, even beyond her struggle with MS. Her youngest son, Ricky, died from an accidental gunshot to the head 20 years earlier and her only daughter, Deena, had been gone for four years, having been killed in a car accident in Oklahoma. Beyond all of that, she suffered physically every time she painfully put her deteriorating body on display while publicly challenging medical marijuana prohibitionists to explain their views to her personally. She would use civil disobedience as a tool to embarrass them when they refused.
She looked a little confused as I tried to explain my doubts about being able to continue on as a medical marijuana advocate without her. Then she softly but definitively said, “But you HAVE to,” followed by rhetorically asking me, “Don’t you wish someone had told us about medical marijuana long before we found out on our own?” Then she paraphrased what she had first told me a dozen years earlier when I asked her if she wanted me to quietly take care of her with cannabis, or go public with our discovery. “We shouldn’t wish that somebody would have done something for us that we aren’t willing to do for someone else.” In an effort to give her closure, I promised that whenever an opportunity presented itself to spread accurate and up to date medical marijuana information to MS patients, I would ask myself, “What would Cheryl do?” I told her that if I felt that she would have shown up, I would show up and do the best that I could without her. She died peacefully three days later.
Which brings me to the situation at hand. I have a promise to keep. I know exactly what Cheryl would do to ensure that MS patients in the Greater Delaware Valley are not denied access to medical marijuana information. SHE would show up at one of the 14 upcoming “Walk MS” fundraising events being sponsored by the offending chapter and hand out medical marijuana information to participants directly…the same information that was censored at the March 23rd fundraiser. The locations and dates of those walks can be found here.
Cheryl began handing out information in New Jersey about cannabis therapeutics relative to MS at the 1994 Toms River MS walk, and continued the tradition at various Jersey Shore locations over the next nine years. Her last time out in public was at the Ortley Beach walk in April of 2003, six weeks before she died.
She showed up at these events in response to the National MS Society’s deliberate and purposeful underestimation of the potential benefits of cannabis for MS patients in the ’90s. They would say they could not recommend cannabis use for MS patients until there were more studies done, while refusing to do the research they insisted was necessary to get accurate information. They preferred to be ignorant by design.
And now? Using research performed by organizations other than their own, the National Multiple Sclerosis Society’s National Clinical Advisory Board concluded in its 2008 “Treatment Recommendations for Physicians” that “it is clear that cannabinoids have potential both for the management of MS symptoms such as pain and spasticity, as well as for neuroprotection.” They then go on to estimate that 15% of MS patients already use cannabis for symptomatic relief. However, the real bombshell was their observation that “an unexpected result of basic research, as well as some evidence from clinical trials, led to the discovery that cannabinoids may also reduce neuronal damage.” Reduce neuronal damage? They continue on, saying that a reduction in neuronal damage could result in “possibly limiting disease progression” and marijuana could be used “perhaps as an add-on to other treatments,” concluding “in some ways this is even more exciting than its effects on symptoms such as pain and spasticity.”
Really? Let me be clear why that is so exciting. In Cheryl’s case, limiting disease progression means that she might have been with me longer and she would have suffered less. This information was prevented from being handed out to the 250 people attending the March 23rd fundraiser.
The success and scope of my response to the censorship of medical marijuana information at the MS Society’s Greater Delaware Valley chapter fundraiser is dependent on the amount of help I have. I can’t cover all 7 walks happening on April 21st, and I can’t cover all 6 walks being held on May 5th. However I will enjoy the May 4th event at the Philadelphia Museum of Art and will be able to attend one walk on each of the other two days that they are being held. I currently have two potential offers of help, meaning that in a best case scenario we could cover as many as half of the 14 scheduled MS Walks in the Delaware Valley.
Anyone wanting to help make it a clean sweep and deliver a message that will be heard loud and clear, you can get in touch with me at firstname.lastname@example.org. I will be able to make your participation as easy as possible. I can guarantee you, virtually everyone you hand a flyer to will thank you, especially those who are walking for an MS patient who is one of the 15% not waiting for the blessing of the Multiple Sclerosis Society before reaping the benefits of medical marijuana.