It's not the morphine, it's the size of the cage: Rat Park experiment upturns conventional wisdom about addiction
We all learned ... about the rats in a cage who can self-administer morphine who get addicted to the stuff, and then just hit that lever until they die.
Alexander built Rat Park, an 8.8 m2 (95 sq ft) housing colony, 200 times the square footage of a standard laboratory cage. There were 16–20 rats of both sexes in residence, an abundance of food, balls and wheels for play, and enough space for mating and raising litters. The results of the experiment appeared to support his hypothesis. Rats who had been forced to consume morphine hydrochloride for 57 consecutive days were brought to Rat Park and given a choice between plain tap water and water laced with morphine. For the most part, they chose the plain water. "Nothing that we tried," Alexander wrote, "... produced anything that looked like addiction in rats that were housed in a reasonably normal environment." Control groups of rats isolated in small cages consumed much more morphine in this and several subsequent experiments.
Perhaps it's time the war on drugs becomes a war on the existence of poverty? (edit: Poverty of our relationships to family, community, and nation too, not merely monetary. As commenters have pointed out, there are plenty of people who have plenty of money who may well be the most poverty-ridden in other respects.)
It's not about the drugs. It's about the social environment in which we live.
IMO addiction in general (drugs, alcohol, shopping, exercise, abusive relationships, etc.) are all from people trying to fill the missing relationship (God, family, purpose) in their life with the wrong thing.
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Bill McGee wrote:I've had friends with seemingly better resources and larger cages ride their opiate addictions as low as they could go.
I've always had apparently big cages with open doors. My prisons were less visible, but just as real. I used to do volunteer work at a private school for teenage boys who had been thrown out of every other school, all from really wealthy families, and I'd never seen such a collection of messed up kids in my life. The sight of one sitting on the stairs howling that 'I'm just a poor little rich kid and no-body loves me' somewhat changed my view that all my own problems were poverty related as I realised that it was true - I'd basically assumed that wealth solved stuff, but it was painfully obvious that it didn't with these lads.
The larger the prison the easier the control. The larger and more comfortable a prison is inversely proportional to our ego's ability to accept it as such. Bigger house and more money wealth means there is less chance of accepting the problems of the prison, therefore the problems must be internal. This leads to an easier stance for addiction and a self-fulfilling prophecy of negative self-worth.
A junkie from the hood that had a horrible upbringing is a junkie because he is in a prison and sees no way out.
I think the rat experiment does translate. For the rats, the larger environment satisfied their simpler liberty and freedom needs so as to not be in a prison any more.
For humans, the liberty and freedom are not directly connected to a big house and money wealth, regardless of how much the politicians, corporations and banks market it as such.
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