Aloha,

Somewhere in the late eighties (if I remember well), two of the original initiators of Ruigoord, Amsterdam's squatted 'artists village' (now 'legalized' as 'cultural incubator' ;-) Hans Plomp and Gerben Hellinga wrote the book(let) 'Uit je Bol' (something like 'go bananas'), intended to give, especially to young people, a complete and unbiased overview of drugs - their nature, components and effects and also something of their usage and the 'scene' around them. One of these 'scenes' is/was, of course Goa. Here's is the mini-chapter about Goa, after a passage thru the Deepl.com translator (better than G-translate, if u ask me).

The book itself, which saw a re-edition in 2009, from which the excerpt is taken:

http://uitjebol.net/
http://uitjebol.net/goa.html

has never been translated - afaik.

Cheerio, I hope you enjoy it
p+7D!


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04- GOA: WHERE EAST MEETS WEST

In the 1960s, a great interest in non-Western cultures began to emerge. Thousands of young people moved to Morocco, Afghanistan, Mexico and India. The great examples of this generation were beat writers such as Jack Kerouac, William Burroughs and Allen Ginsberg, who travelled the world in search of the magical means of other peoples. When popular musicians, in those days a kind of prophets of a New Age, also fell under the influence of the East, it was the fence of the dam [Dutch loc. means 'went out of control']. Tens of thousands of drop-outs took Professor Thimothy Leary's slogan "Turn on, Tune in and Drop Out" to heart and travelled to the Far East. They had had enough of Western consumer society and wanted to absorb the wisdom of other cultures.

In India, with its thousand-year-old Shiva Shakti religion, hashish, opium and the space-milkshake Bhang were on sale in state stores everywhere and in many temples respected, pious men smoked a hash-filled CHILLUM as a sacrifice to Shiva. In that timeless India, many westerners found a different life. Not an easy life by the way. The climate is often harsh, diseases are lurking and the visitor's comprehension is tested by everything he sees and experiences. That is why many Indian visitors [i.e. to India] were looking for a suitable place to stay longer in the tropics. That became Goa, at that time still a Portuguese colony on India's west coast.

[afaik, 'visitors' came only after the Portuguese 'had left' in 1961. The Salazar regime would have made short thrifts of 'hippies' in any case, and in Portugal those entering were subjected to a 'regimental' haircut by the border police ...]

It was a truly forgotten paradise, where you found peace and freedom. The Catholic urban population, strongly oriented towards Portugal, welcomed the visitors as fellow Europeans, while the fishermen of the ancient tribe of the Ramponkars, who lived along the beaches, also warmly welcomed the travellers. They did not take offence at the free behaviour of the young Westerners. On the contrary, they rented cabins and houses, started restaurants and shops, and so a close bond was formed. Many travelers built their own huts in the woods or just camped out in the open air on the beach.

In the course of the seventies Goa developed into the meeting point of a cultural avant-garde of freaks and world travelers. Beneath the palms, a series of villages with a new culture emerged, where people experimented in every possible way, including by entheogenic means [i.e.: 'substances']. Goa became known as an ideal place to spend some time, meet kindred spirits and hear the latest news from friends all over the world. A solid core of a few hundred inhabitants braved the monsoon rains in summer, but in winter many thousands stayed here for short or long periods of time. A lively market grew up in the most exotic things from far and wide.

Until well into the eighties Goa remained a stronghold of Western subculture. Then a number of things happened that spoiled paradise: in India, under pressure from the United States, a new drug law came into force banning hashish and opium. The Goa police began to see the Westerners as prey that could be extorted and started to spoil their lives with roadblocks and house searches. If they found 'stuff' [Dutch word for hashish, it is the same word as for erasing gum, which gave rise to a lot of jokes], you could buy your way out. At the same time an enormous amount of heroin entered India, originating from the Afghan war.

Among the western Indians were also junkies, so the trade also came to Goa. Over the years a number of Goaan youths became addicted as a result. The Catholic Church blamed the Westerners for this. Goa was the first place in the world where techno music was played on a large scale, during full moon parties, combined with ecstasy. The sounds of sitar and bongo were replaced by electronic violence. The authorities became more and more difficult and finally all festive gatherings were brutally disrupted by the corrupt police. In addition, more and more hotels were built by property developers and soon the tourists flocked in with charter planes. A development that did not benefit paradise.

Translated with www.DeepL.com/Translator (free version)

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