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Poverty, Race and Addiction

Wednesday, June 12, 2013

Carl Hart, associate professor in the departments of psychology and psychiatry at Columbia University and the author of High Price: A Neuroscientist's Journey of Self-Discovery That Challenges Everything You Know About Drugs and Society, talks about his own life and his work on the science of drug addiction.

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Excerpt from High Price: A Neuroscientist's Journey of Self-Discovery That Challenges Everything You Know About Drugs and Society by Carl Hart

 

Prologue

 

The paradox of education is precisely this—that as one begins to become conscious, one begins to examine the society in which he is being educated.

—James Baldwin

 

The straight glass pipe filled with ethereal white smoke. It was thick enough to see that it could be a good hit, but it still had the wispy quality that distinguishes crack cocaine smoke from cigarette or marijuana smoke. The smoker was thirty-nine, a black man, who worked as a street bookseller. He closed his eyes and lay back in the battered leather office chair, holding his breath to keep the drug in his lungs as long as possible. Eventually, he exhaled, a serene smile on his face, his eyes closed to savor the bliss.

About fifteen minutes later, the computer signaled that another hit was available.

“No, thanks, doc,” he said, raising his left hand slightly. He hit the space bar on the Mac in the way that he’d been trained to press to signal his choice.

Although I couldn’t know for sure whether he was getting cocaine or placebo, I knew the experiment was going well. Here was a middle-aged brother, someone most people would label a “crackhead,” a guy who smoked rock at least four to five times a week, just saying no to a legal hit of what had a good chance of being 100 percent pure pharmaceutical-grade cocaine. In the movie version, he would have been demanding more within seconds of his first hit, bug-eyed and threatening—or pleading and desperate.

Nonetheless, he’d just calmly turned it down because he preferred to receive five dollars in cash instead. He’d sampled the dose of cocaine earlier in the session: he knew what he would get for his money. At five dollars for what I later learned was a low dose of real crack cocaine, he preferred the cash.

Meanwhile, there I was, another black man, raised in one of the roughest neighborhoods of Miami, who might just as easily have wound up selling cocaine on the street. Instead, I was wearing a white lab coat and being funded by grants from the federal government to provide cocaine as part of my research into understanding the real effects of drugs on behavior and physiology. The year was 1999.

In this particular experiment, I was trying to understand how crack cocaine users would respond when presented with a choice between the drug and an “alternative reinforcer”—or another type of reward, in this case, cash money. Would anything else seem valuable to them? In a calm, laboratory setting, where the participants lived in a locked ward and had a chance to earn more than they usually could on the street, would they take every dose of crack, even small ones, or would they be selective

about getting high? Would merchandise vouchers be as effective as cash in altering their behavior? What would affect their choices?

Before I’d become a researcher, these weren’t even questions that I would think to ask. These were drug addicts, I would have said. No matter what, they’d do anything to get to take as much drugs as often as possible. I thought of them in the disparaging ways I’d seen them depicted in films like New Jack City and Jungle Fever and in songs like Public Enemy’s “Night of the Living Baseheads.” I’d seen some of my cousins become shells of their former selves and had blamed crack cocaine. Back then I believed that drug users could never make rational choices, especially about their drug use, because their brains had been altered or damaged by drugs.

And the research participants I studied should have been especially driven to use drugs. They were experienced and committed crack cocaine users, who typically spent between $100 and $500 a week on it. We deliberately recruited individuals who were not seeking treatment, because we felt that it would be unethical to give cocaine to someone who had expressed an interest in quitting.

The bookseller was seated in a small, bare chamber at Columbia-Presbyterian Hospital (now New York–Presbyterian) in upper Manhattan; his cocaine pipe had been lit by a nurse at his side with a lighter, who also helped monitor his vital signs during the research. I was watching him and several others in similar rooms through a one-way mirror; they knew we were observing them. And over and over, these drug users continued to defy conventional expectations.

Not one of them crawled on the floor, picking up random white particles and trying to smoke them. Not one was ranting or raving. No one was begging for more, either—and absolutely

none of the cocaine users I studied ever became violent. I was getting similar results with methamphetamine users. They, too, defied stereotypes. The staff on the ward where my drug study

participants lived for several weeks of tests couldn’t even distinguish them from others who were there for studies on far less stigmatized conditions like heart disease and diabetes.

To me, by that point in my career, their myth-busting behavior was no longer a surprise—no matter how odd and unlikely it may seem to many Americans raised on Drug Awareness Resistance Education (DARE) antidrug programs and “This is your brain on drugs” TV commercials. My participants’ responses—and those in the dozens of other studies we’d already run, as well as studies by other researchers around the country—had begun to expose important truths. Not just about crack cocaine and about addiction, but about the way the brain works and the way that pleasure affects human behavior. Not just about drugs, but about the way science works and about what we can learn when we apply rigorous scientific methods. This research was beginning to reveal what lies behind choice and decision-making in general and how, even when affected by drugs, it is influenced powerfully by other factors as well.

These experiments were potentially controversial, of course: the tabloids could have described me as a “taxpayer-funded pusher, giving ‘crackheads’ and ‘meth-monsters’ what they want.”

 

Nevertheless, I tried to keep the sensational stuff hidden in the mantle and cold language of science in my scholarly publications. I’d published dozens of papers in important journals, had been awarded prestigious fellowships and competitive grants to conduct research, and had been invited to join influential scientific committees. I cowrote a respected textbook that became the number-one

text used to teach college students about drugs; I won awards for my teaching at Columbia University. But throughout my career I mainly tried to avoid controversy, fearing it might derail me from conducting the work I so loved.

Eventually, I realized that I could no longer stay silent. Much of what we are doing in terms of drug education, treatment, and public policy is inconsistent with scientific data. In order to come to terms with what I have seen in the lab and read in the scientific literature, there is nothing else to do but speak out. Using empirical data, not just personal anecdotes or speculation, I have to discuss the implications of my work outside the insulated and cautious scientific journals, which were my normal métier. Because basically, most of what we think we know about drugs, addiction, and choice is wrong. And my work—and my life—shows why.

As I monitored the people I was studying, I began to think about what had brought each of us to such different places. Why was I the one in the white coat—and not the crack cocaine smoker in the cubicle? What made us different? How did I escape the distressed neighborhoods I grew up in—and

the adult lives marked by drugs, prison, violent death, and chaos that so many of my family and childhood friends have had? Why did I instead become a psychology professor at Columbia, specializing in neuropsychopharmacology? What allowed me to make such different choices?

These questions weighed on me even more heavily later in the year as I continued to conduct these experiments. Sometimes, while I watched the drug users contemplate whether to take another dose, I couldn’t help thinking about some of the choices I’d made during my youth. Marvin Gaye’s lyric from “Trouble Man” would run through my head, especially the lines about growing up under difficult circumstances, but eventually turning the tables to succeed. Usually, I tried to keep my past far behind me. But that part of my life had been called to my attention in an unavoidable and shocking way that spring.

Early one morning in March 2000, I was awakened by a loud banging on the door of my Bronx apartment. It was about 6 a.m.; I was in bed with my wife. We had a young son, Damon, who was about to turn five. Several months earlier, I had been promoted to assistant professor at Columbia. Life was good. As we say back home, I was feeling myself. But I also knew that word of my success had hit the streets of South Florida. Indeed, I’d recently received what I thought was an absurd letter from a Florida court claiming that I was the father of a sixteen-year- old boy. The pounding became more insistent.

When I opened the door, I was met by a thick-necked white guy wearing an undersized suit and displaying a badge. He handed me some official paperwork and instructed me to appear before a judge. As it turned out, the boy’s mother had actually gone ahead and filed a paternity suit. I’m embarrassed to say that I didn’t even know her last name. But, in the fall of 1982, when I was fifteen and she was sixteen, we’d had a one-night stand. It started to come to me as I thought back; soon I had a vague memory of her signaling me to sneak in through her window to avoid alerting her mother that she had a visitor.

As the DNA test ultimately confirmed, I’d gotten her pregnant that night. For the next two years, prior to joining the U.S. Air Force, I’d lived in and around the Carol City neighborhood of Miami (known to hip-hop fans as the gun-and drug-filled home of rapper Rick Ross and his Carol City Cartel), but she had never even mentioned the possibility to me that I was the father of her baby boy. And I never even thought to ask, because I had engaged in this type of behavior in the past without noticeable consequences.

But that’s the abrupt way I discovered that I had a son I didn’t know—one who was being raised in the place I’d tried so hard to escape; yet another fatherless black child of a teenage mother. At first, I was enraged, horrified, and embarrassed. I thought I had at least avoided making that mistake. Here I was doing the best I could to raise the child I knew I had in a middle-class, two-parent family. I couldn’t believe it. I didn’t know what to do. Once I got over my initial shock, I was appalled to think about what it must have been like for my son to grow up without ever knowing his father. It really got me thinking about how I’d managed to thrive despite lacking those advantages.

I’d wanted to teach my children everything I hadn’t known as I grew up with a struggling single mother, surrounded by people whose lives were limited by their own lack of knowledge. I wanted them to go to good schools, to know how to negotiate the potential pitfalls of being black in the United States, to not have to live and die by whether they were considered “man” enough on the street. I also wanted to illustrate by my own example that bad experiences like those I had as a child aren’t the defining factor in being authentically black.

Now I had learned that one of my own children—a boy, whose name I learned was Tobias, had grown up for sixteen years in the same way I had, but without any of the hard-earned knowledge I could now offer.

Later, I’d discover as well that he’d taken the very path I feared most. He had dropped out of high school and fathered several children with different women. He had sold drugs and allegedly shot someone. What could I tell my sons about how I’d escaped from the streets? Could my experience and knowledge help change Tobias’s downward trajectory? How did I really manage to go from being one of the black kids in the auxiliary trailer for those with “learning difficulties” in elementary school to being an Ivy League professor?

Though I now regret much of this behavior, like my newfound son I’d sold drugs, I’d carried guns. I’d had my share of fun with the ladies. I’d deejayed in the skating rinks and gyms of Miami performing with rappers like Run-DMC and Luther Campbell in their early gigs, ducking when people started shooting. I’d seen the aftermath of what the police call a “drug-related” homicide up close for the first time when I was just twelve years old; I lost my first friend to gun violence as part of the same chain of events. Indeed, my cousins Michael and Anthony had stolen from their own mother, and I had attributed this abhorrent behavior to their “crack cocaine addictions.” I saw what happened as the crack first took hold in Miami’s poorest black communities. Falling for media interpretations and street myths about all of these experiences had originally misled and misdirected me. Some of that, as we shall see, may ironically have helped me at certain times. But more often, it was a distraction, one that prevented me and so many others in my community from learning how to think critically.

So how could I now in good conscience study this scourge of a drug, even offer it to my own people in the laboratory? In the grand scheme of things, what was really so different between what I was doing in my research and what was likely to get Tobias arrested on the street?

The answers lie in my story and the science, which reveal the untold truth about the real effects of drugs and the choices we make about them as a society. By exploring how these myths and social forces shaped my childhood and career, we can strip away the misinformation that actually drives so-called drug epidemics and leads us to take actions that harm the people and communities we presumably intend to help.

 

 

From the book High Price: A Neuroscientist's Journey of Self-Discovery That Challenges Everything You Know About Drugs and Society. Copyright (c) 2013 by Carl Hart and Maia Szalavitz. Reprinted by permission of HarperCollins Publishers, New York, NY. All rights reserved.

 

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Comments [39]

Kevin Bailey from Kansas

Anecdotal evidence is not invalid. Researchers use it all the time. Yet Carl Hart seems to just dismiss the vast store of anecdotal evidence that it's better to not use drugs than to use them. Why? Because it doesn't support what he has chosen to see in the data. Just because it's POSSIBLE to use drugs and not have many deleterious effects, doesn't mean it's LIKELY.

Jun. 17 2013 09:53 AM

Why can't people have honest and productive conversations about race and poverty? Every time an opportunity to do so presents itself, the conversation devolves into blatant or thinly veiled racist generalizations and puerile attacks. Seriously... Grow up people. Geez.

Jun. 15 2013 12:09 AM
tony soprano from NY

Dr Hart is looking to create a permenent underclass with his drug facination. So while whites and aisans get college degrees blacks will get yet another freebie-no punishment for dope. Is this guy for real?

Jun. 12 2013 10:19 PM
Dan from NJ

Wow, what a highly educated racist Dr Carl is. Maybe they are more Blacks in the courts for drugs because of all the social problems associated with minorities. Single parent households, not focused on education, easy money with dealing... But the White middle class gets to work hard and pay for it all.

Jun. 12 2013 10:08 PM
Angela from East Village

I think it's really dangerous to say that meth and cocaine are not that dangerous or as dangerous as driving a car. I think Dr. Hart's position on race and criminal justice system is right on, but his views on drugs themselves and how they affect people on an individual level makes him seem kind of out to lunch. I see it every weekend around my neighborhood - drug use & addiction is not a pretty sight.

Jun. 12 2013 05:41 PM
DTorres from Manhattan

The CIA had a lot to do with how Crack Cocaine got introduced primarily
into the black dominated area of Los Angeles and then is spread.
The reporter that exposed this, linked the dots,
Gary Webb/Dark Alliances wound up killing himself,
because he was blacklisted.

Jun. 12 2013 04:29 PM
DTorres from Manhattan

Methadonia
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M7P-YQZqbr8

AN HBO DOCUMANTRY OF JUNKIE JUNIOR (1980)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r03oOoAfp4o

That man, Carl Hart, is wrong. It's not our drug policy that ruins
lives, the behaviour that drug addicts engage in, the eternal stealing,
lying, relapsing, drug addicted newborns, doing robberies to feed
the drug habit.

Drug addiction is devastating, not
only to the addict, their loved ones, their biological kids are
affect by the effects of addiction to heroin, crack cocaine.

This "neuroscientist" has it all wrong.

It is drug addiction that is so damaging to everyone involved.

Jun. 12 2013 04:19 PM
Kevin P.

This segment's audio is missing from the podcast feed. There's an entry for it, but there's no MP3 enclosure, so it won't show up in iTunes.

Jun. 12 2013 04:09 PM
Bethany Costilow from Port Jefferson, NY


I agree with so much of Dr. Hart's conclusions and recommendations regarding the lack of parity in the criminal justice system when it comes to drug policy. However, it is difficult to reconcile his conclusion that drugs have little to no deleterious effects of human brain chemistry with what is so commonly observed in reality. I would like to hear his comment on the following postulate: What effect might the circumstances (mental, physical, emotional) of a drug abuser's ingestion of a substance have on his or her experience of said drug? How might the social/psychological state of a drug user at the time of consumption effect the body's reaction in a different way than one to whom the drug is administered in a laboratory setting?

Jun. 12 2013 03:32 PM
Owen from Berkeley, CA

Citations are still quite punitive if you're poor. You can even go to jail if you miss your court date.

Jun. 12 2013 01:24 PM
Dolores Bittleman from Murray Hill, NYC 10016

Don't muddy the issue. The 'war on drugs' is failed social engineering. Many support legalization on economic grounds: it could generate a tax stream--as liquor does now. Then you won't be able to dam Niagara.

Jun. 12 2013 12:35 PM
Dolores Bittleman from Murray Hill, NYC 10016

Don't muddy the issue. The 'war on drugs' is failed social engineering. Many support legalization on economic grounds: it could generate a tax stream--as liquor does now. Then you won't be able to dam Niagara.

Jun. 12 2013 12:35 PM
john from office

Oh please Amy, I came from a very poor background, mom and dad gave a sh-t, so I did not end up in jail. Stop and frisk is a result of high crime rates in Black areas. Many times black on black crime. You sound like a white liberal bleeding heart.

Go to a black area on any night, you see band of young mem hanging out at all hours. I guess they are hitting the books on the corner?

Jun. 12 2013 12:35 PM
Amy from Manhattan

john from office, that's a false argument. Whites use drugs as much as blacks, but they don't get stopped & searched or arrested anywhere near as often as blacks are. In other words, it's not that whites have any more self-control. It may look that way because of the focus that stop-&-frisk & arrests put on blacks found w/pot, & that image is the basis of the supposed argument you cite. It's easy to assume that everyone has the same access to educational, health, & financial resources you do, but there are real disparities, too often based on race.

Jun. 12 2013 12:19 PM
pliny from soho

less dangerous than religion
but just as addictive

Jun. 12 2013 11:59 AM
The Truth from Becky

Generalizing is as stupid as stereotyping...yet cowards on this board continue to do it.

Jun. 12 2013 11:58 AM
Taher from Croton on Hudson

Drug addiction needs be treat as a medical issue, not a criminal justice issue. It seems many of this country’s challenges are dealt by throwing a lot of money at them which in turn becomes a self serving whatever “industrial complex” with its ready-made ideologies, rationale and justifications.

Jun. 12 2013 11:55 AM

John, you exemplify the anecdotal scenario to which Dr. Hart was referring.

Jun. 12 2013 11:53 AM
fuva from harlemworld

Yes, but John A, there IS a tie between race and poverty. And part of the problem is that this fact -- very operative here and elsewhere -- is not questioned, including, perhaps, by you...More operative than drugs is intergenerational socioeconomic exclusion.

Jun. 12 2013 11:53 AM

John, you exemplify the anecdotal scenario to which Dr. Hart was referring.

Jun. 12 2013 11:53 AM
john from office

What nonsense, maybe black boys would not be killed by law enforcement if they were parented by parents and not allowed to run wild in the street. How about parenting your children. I was in Chicago, saw young children out at 2:00 am, on the street, no parenting going on in the hood!

Jun. 12 2013 11:47 AM
William from Westchester

This conversation has nearly focused on the relative imbalance in punishment dealt out to the poor against that received by others. It would seem that the limited options for altering their behavior may play some part in this. I think one should be a little wary when a speaker draws an analogy between driving a car and using drugs in order to promote a change in public policy.

Jun. 12 2013 11:47 AM

Finally, someone tackling the nuance in our drug policy.

Jun. 12 2013 11:47 AM
Paulina from So.Plainfield

Question: How are meth users treated by law enforcement and courts in places where there is a heavy use of meth by white people? I know there are states and towns where a lot of population is using meth and those aren't people of color. Does the law treat them differently?

Jun. 12 2013 11:41 AM
John A

I would agree with this, Carl. Large numbers in our country Use drugs, and the unwillingly idle, the unemployed poor, fall harder into heavy abuse. No race tie except to poverty. I know a few poor Whites and the drug abuse problem is higher there too.

Jun. 12 2013 11:41 AM
John from office

Once this "expert" called the court system's attempt to take care of children, as slavery, I stopped listening. African Americans are so poorly served by these "advocates". Look at the state of Black America, it is time to police yourselves guys. Other groups move up and out, blacks are moving down and down.

To say that the Court system in Kings County is "white" is laughable. Have you ever been to Kings County, the courts are fairly mixed.

Jun. 12 2013 11:41 AM
Amy from Manhattan

I hope some neuroscientists somewhere are studying the neurology of response to propaganda, from supposed "death panels" to (more directly relevant to this discussion) the hype about the effects of crack cocaine that led to the disparity in penalties btwn. crack & powder cocaine, & so many other examples I could list.

Jun. 12 2013 11:40 AM
Nat from NYC

Take the money we waste arresting (law enforcement) and locking up (justice system) pot smokers and provide universal pre-K and high-quality project-based collaborative K-12 education. Giving kids a better start would, I'd wager, result in fewer drug and other problems among those kids when they are teens and adults.

Jun. 12 2013 11:39 AM
fuva from harlemworld

What accounts for weed so disproportionately jeopardizing black parenthood? Do they use weed more than parents of other races? Yes, the disparity goes on and on and on...It feels like slavery, because it is directly related.

Thanks, Carl, for addressing rampant microaggressions/ ripple effects of racism. Unfortunately, this distinguishes you.

Jun. 12 2013 11:37 AM
john from office

So, the argument is that self control does not exist in the black community so the society must allow for bad behavior. Not that people control themselves and not do crime, not do drugs, and educate their kids?

Every morning on the train I see the kids with the soda and the chips. Even though there has been a huge amount of public information to not drink soda or eat garbage. Comes down to "SELF CONTROL"

Jun. 12 2013 11:35 AM
jgarbuz from Queens

"Moderation in all things." The fact is, anything that makes you feel too good is probably bad for you in the long run if overdone. Same goes for eating. Eating is a bad habit for most of us. Learning to eat only when we are truly hungry is probably the healthiest way to go. As for ingesting alcohol and drugs, the evidence that overuse can be very harmful is overwhelming. But I support decriminalization as well.

Jun. 12 2013 11:33 AM
fuva from harlemworld

Oh, tell it like it is, Carl.
And thanks for making the distinction! Yes, we require more drug education (amongst other things) before any legalization -- which for black folk could help in addressing why drugs are having the effect they do in the community.

Jun. 12 2013 11:33 AM
Amy from Manhattan

Brian, unfortunately, many chemical additives or emissions that cause cancer in 1 in 1,000,000 people *aren't* banned. If you haven't already done a segment on that, I think it's time you did.

Jun. 12 2013 11:32 AM
Nat from New York

Decriminalization and indeed anything less than full legalization still has us subsidizing (gives huge profits to) drug cartels and terrorists who use money from illegal drugs to fund their terrorism against us, and still causes corruption in law enforcement.

Jun. 12 2013 11:27 AM
John A

What was once about uninhibiting yourself, setting aside the self-control as unnecessary, has now become ones addictions. The popularity of self-control seems to run in long cycles.

Jun. 12 2013 11:13 AM
fuva from harlemworld

HK, you're dead on. And self-medicating through eating is an issue in the black community.

Jun. 12 2013 10:58 AM
Peg

Is refined sugar a food or a drug? When we give it to infants and children, are we setting them up for lifelong addiction?

Jun. 12 2013 10:37 AM
Edward from Washington Heights AKA pretentious Hudson Heights

What about addition to the Internet - and the Mobile technology that enables one to be "online" ANYWHERE - walking, bus, driving, school, work, dinner table, in bed...

Jun. 12 2013 10:12 AM
HK from Manhattan

Did you ever study food addiction as a type of addiction? I think that subject is really fascinating, that food or overeating is very similar to drug addiction (that I've read at least) and would love to hear more about it scientifically, if that is something you looked at.

Jun. 12 2013 09:00 AM

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