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  36
 | L. Neil Smith's
 THE LIBERTARIAN ENTERPRISE
 Number 36, February 1, 1998
 
 
 
Who's In A Heap Of Trouble, Boy?
By L. Neil Smith 
[email protected]
 
Exclusive to The Libertarian Enterprise
 
          Dan Lungren is a criminal.
Not content with selectively imposing a statute which violates the 
highest law of the land, the first ten amendments to the Constitution, 
commonly known as the Bill of Rights, now the attorney general of the 
state of California has whimsically extended this exercise in 
illegality to prohibit items it was never meant to prohibit -- items 
he himself swore for years it didn't prohibit -- turning thousands of 
decent, law-abiding Californians into instant lawbreakers.  Many of 
them may not even find out what they've "done" until they're beaten up 
and killed by Lungren's California Cossacks hell bent on filling a 
quota of arrests they'll afterward claim, as they always do, doesn't 
exist.
 The details are reasonably straightforward.  Some years ago, under 
a Republican administration desperately afraid of even the mention 
of its own shadow, the California legislature passed the Roberti-Roos 
Victim Disarmament Act which basically attempts, with a few "generous" 
exceptions, to cancel out the individual right to own and carry 
weapons.  Of course nothing of the sort can be done legally.  There is 
some question -- owing to its unique history -- whether Article II of 
the Bill of Rights could even be repealed by Constitutional amendment, 
without nullifying the very authority under which such action was 
taken.
 Thus any government official, elected or appointed, who advocated, 
introduced, sponsored, voted for, or subsequently enforced the 
Roberti-Roos Victim Disarmament Act is a criminal, including Dan 
Lungren.
 Recently, having spent years swearing (even filing amicus curiae 
briefs) that the Roberti-Roos Victim Disarmament Act didn't outlaw 
certain gun types, now, browbeaten by the moral and intellectual heir 
to Joseph Goebbels' propaganda machine, the Los Angeles Times, the 
criminal Lungren has reversed himself, arbitrarily withdrawing the 
"generous" exception, creating an even more illegal ex post facto 
situation of the kind forbidden by Article I, Section 9 of the 
Constitution.  Meaning Lungren has made himself a criminal all over 
again.
 Note that I didn't mention what type of gun was involved.  That's 
every bit as irrelevant as freedom to the Borg -- or to the criminal 
Dan Lungren.  The Bill of Rights says "arms", meaning anything and 
everything useful in defending a country from its own government, from 
frisbees (explored as a shape for hand grenades during the Vietnam 
war) to four-wheel drive RVs (Napoleon was wrong: an army doesn't 
travel on its stomach, but on its Michelins).  Along that gamut, we 
encounter sawed-off shotguns (despite the abysmal ignorance of the 
Supreme Court in U.S. v. Miller), SKSs of whatever magazine type, and 
anything else that you or I might happen to believe is suitable to the 
task.
 Dan Lungren knows that, which is another thing that makes him a 
criminal.
 Of course the Attorney General has accomplices, and they're hardly 
limited to the street gang he happens to lead, the one whose colors 
are blue on the outside and, as we discovered during the Los Angeles 
riots, yellow on the inside.  (I remind readers that California is 
that enlightened jurisdiction where, when a young woman wrote an 
insider's acccount of police corruption. she was framed, jailed, and 
her manuscript confiscated.)  Governor Pete "George Bush Lite" Wilson 
could have vetoed the Roberti-Roos Victim Disarmament Act or nullified 
it by an executive order as unconstitutional, so he's an accomplice, 
too.
 So are many California gun owners who let them get away with their 
crimes, especially the National Rifle Association, now fighting a 
desperate war that's half catch-up and half cover-up, thanks to their 
decades-long uncritical (nay, fellationic) regard for any Republican 
whatever, regardless of his actual track record on Second Amendment 
issues.
 Not to mention publications like Shooting Times whose editors 
admonished me for being an hysteric every time I warned them -- 
starting 20 years ago -- that this California confiscation was 
precisely what would happen if they didn't press our case more 
radically.
 Apologies are in order, Constantino.
 The day will come -- not next year, maybe, but possibly five years 
from now, or ten, or twenty -- when the criminal Dan Lungren finds 
himself hauled out of the cushy corporate offices he'll have occupied 
since his gubernatorial defeat at the hands of whoever inherits Diane 
Feinstein's vote-replicators, hauled out in handcuffs and leg-irons, 
with a belly-chain wrinkling the middle of his $5000 suit like a 
potato sack, hauled out the way they did Michael Millken in the 1980s, 
indicted, tried, and convicted for his crimes, and put away where he 
can become a sex toy for Aleric the Visigoth and Jo-Jo the Dog-faced 
Boy.
 Either that or contemplate decades of solitary confinement in a 
prison system emptied by repeal or nullification of every victimless 
crime law on the books, including the War on Drugs, the Occupational 
Safety and Health Atrocity, and the Roberti-Roos Victim Disarmament 
Act.  Come to think of it, solitary might be a far worse punishment 
for a political guy than anything Aleric and Jo-Jo might want to do to 
him.
 But in the meantime, what should Californians do?  Hunker down, 
bury their guns, and hide?  Turn in their hardware like good little 
Brits?
 How about doing what they should have done in the first place:  
remembering who the criminal is, here, and who are the good-guys, the 
forces of law and order?  If Californians really want to retain their 
rights through this Dark Age of corrupt politicians and even more 
corrupt courts, they should make sure that the criminal Dan Lungren 
can't speak anywhere -- can't make the briefest public appearance -- 
without five hundred noisy pickets to announce his criminality to the 
world.
 If they're persistent and consistent, the world will eventually 
catch on.  It worked with Nixon, and Lungren is just Nixon writ 
small.
 Owning a gun the criminal Dan Lungren (or the L.A. Times) 
doesn't like doesn't make you a criminal.  Dan Lungren is the 
criminal.  If you're old enough, you've seen his kind before.  He's 
this decade's big, fat, greasy, drawling sheriff in sweat-stained 
khakis and mirrored sunglasses.  He's the cheap demagogue standing in 
the doorway between the people and the unencumbered exercise of their 
fundamental rights.  He's the pillowcase-headed Grand Boogie of a Nu 
Klux Klan fixing to write some Jim Crow gun laws and do a little 
lynching.
 He's a criminal.
 Don't let him, or the world, forget it.
 Don't forget it yourself.
 Novelist and essayist L. Neil Smith is the only libertarian ever to be 
called a "thug" within the pages of the Libertarian Party News. He's 
also been characterized by a  disgruntled reader as having written the 
"single most repugnant ... piece of tripe ... ever seen in an American 
newspaper."   In his spare time, he's the award-winning author of The 
Probability Broach, Pallas, Henry Martyn, and Bretta Martyn and 
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