CHAPTER I.

[Illustration: GROUP OF OPIUM SMOKERS]

DRUG

SMUGGLING AND TAKING

IN INDIA AND BURMA

BY

ROY. K. ANDERSON, F.R.S.A.

_Superintendent, Burma Excise Department_

“_So deep the power of these ingredients pierced_

_Even to the inmost seat of mental sight_”—PARADISE LOST

_ILLUSTRATED_

CALCUTTA AND SIMLA

THACKER, SPINK & CO.

1922

PRINTED BY

THACKER, SPINK & CO.

CALCUTTA

PREFACE.

At a time when the drug-evil, as it is called, is attracting so much

attention all over the world, it does not seem out of place to tell the

public something about how conditions in regard to it obtain in India and

Burma. As far as I have been able to ascertain there is no literature on

this subject outside “blue books,” and those admirable compilations are

notoriously dry reading. A novel called “_Dope_” by Sax Rohmer professes

to deal with the drug-evil and the traffic in drugs in the West; but

it is a novel; has a hero, a heroine, a forbidding type of detective,

and some degenerates, and a few impossible Chinamen in it, to give

verisimilitude to the title and all that it implies.

I do not profess to write as an authority on the subjects I have taken

up. I realise that there are scores of others more experienced, and

infinitely better able to make a book on these subjects than I am; but

there seems to be little hope of their ever getting the better of their

modesty and appearing in print. I write of what I have seen for myself,

and ventilate opinions I have formed which I expect no one to subscribe

to who differs from them. My readers may rest assured, however, that

what I relate is true. I have not consciously exaggerated, nor have I

suppressed facts. I write on a subject in which I am interested; and,

if the attention that has at different times been given to my verbal

accounts is an indication of something more than the polite toleration

of the raconteur, then there are others also who are interested, and I

need offer no apologies for my attempt to supply a deficiency in the

bookshelves of those who want more information.

A preface often affords the writer an opportunity of performing a

pleasant duty. That which I have to perform is to record my thanks to

Mr. F. W. Dillon, Barrister, and author of “_From an Indian Bar Room_,”

for the trouble he took in reading the manuscript, and his many helpful

suggestions.

R. K. ANDERSON.

REDFERN, _26th March, 1921_.

TABLE OF CONTENTS.

PAGE

PREFACE iii

CHAPTER

I. Smuggling and Smugglers 1

II. Bribery and Corruption 9

III. Informers and Information 14

IV. Some Anecdotes of Smugglers and Smuggling 20

V. More Anecdotes 28

VI. Observations on Smugglers and Smuggling 33

VII. Opium 35

VIII. Opium Smoking and Opium Eating 44

IX. Some Observations on the Opium Habit 51

X. Morphia 57

XI. Cocaine 65

XII. Hemp Drugs 75

APPENDIX. An Historical Note on Opium in India and

Burma 82

ILLUSTRATIONS.

Group of Opium Smokers Frontispiece

Facing page

An Excessive Opium Smoker 40

Opium Smokers’ Appliances 46

Preparing to Smoke Opium 48

Chinaman Smoking Opium 50

Group of Morphia Injectors 58

An Indian Morphinist 62

A Burman Cocaine Eater 72

SMUGGLING.

CHAPTER I.

SMUGGLING AND SMUGGLERS.

Everybody is a smuggler at heart!

Our innate free-trade instincts and love of liberty revolt against what

we look upon as uncalled for interference with our rights when we are

called upon to declare and pay duty on a box of cigars or a bottle of

whisky when we disembark at a Customs port; and we look upon evasions of

these obligations, not as evidences of moral obliquity, but as a very

proper exercise of the exemption which we claim as our right. On the

whole, this point of view is to be sympathized with, and in the case

of such innocuous articles as laces, scent, and feathers, it is to be

excused; the mysteries of the revenue law, and the underlying principles

of taxation, are unfamiliar to most of us. But a greater degree of

culpability must be attached to those who seek to evade the law by the

illicit importation of articles whose unrestricted use produces nothing

but harm; and while the former class of delicts may be classed as mere

revenue offences, the latter must be treated as crimes and severely

punished as such.

It is in the nature of things that articles which have come to be looked

upon as necessaries of life, such as tea, tobacco, wine and spirits,

should be taxed moderately; and indeed, were any attempt made to

render them less easily obtained by raising the taxes on them, unless

this course was vital in the interests of the country, there would be

just reasons for profound popular dissatisfaction and disgust; but in

the matter of noxious intoxicating drugs the case is reversed, and

authoritative opinion inclines to the highest taxation, or even to total

prohibition. Opium is taxed to a point little short of prohibition;

morphia and cocaine are entirely prohibited to the public except for

medical purposes; and hemp drugs are highly taxed in India, and totally

prohibited in Burma. Those who quarrel with this state of things are such

as have become habituated to these drugs, and of this class there is,

unhappily, a large number, so large a number indeed, that their demand

for a regular and sufficient supply constitutes a rich market, a market

which is supplied by the smuggler who reaps abundant profits.

As in the case of other articles of commerce—and smuggling is as much

a branch of commerce as the traffic in rice or jute—the scarcity or

abundance of supply of drugs is what regulates their price in the illicit

market. Normally, opium is sold from Government Opium Shops at from

Rs. 100 to Rs. 123 a seer. Illicitly, it costs from Rs. 200 to Rs. 300

a seer, and when scarce, from Rs. 350 to Rs. 400 a seer. Illicitly,

cocaine and morphia are sold at from five to six times the chemist’s

price. It is true that the smuggler has to pay and maintain a large staff

of assistants, and has to bear other heavy expenses, but the net profit

he eventually gets is a very substantial one.

It is impossible to entirely prevent smuggling: the interested motives of

mankind will always prompt them to attempt it. All that the Government

can do is to compromise with an offence which, whatever the criminal law

on the subject may say, appears to the mind of the smuggler, and of the

drug habitué he supplies, as not at all equalling in turpitude those acts

which are clear breaches of the elementary principles of ethics.

To the generality of people the smuggler is a bold, bad man with a

fierce, heavily-whiskered face, and armed to the teeth with knives,

pistols, and other lethal accoutrements. His surroundings are a rugged

cliff, with a roaring surf at its feet; while a dimly lit cave, stocked

with barrels of spirit and bales of tobacco, completes the mental

picture. In reality the smuggler—the Indian smuggler at any rate—is

nothing of the sort. To all appearances he is a respectable, well-to-do,

easy-going merchant with a flourishing business in piece-goods, rice,

or timber. But he is a thorough-paced smuggler for all that, and

his business is merely a blind to his real occupation which is the

importation and traffic in opium, cocaine, morphia, and hemp-drugs. It

is this business which is the real source of his wealth; it is his mind

that directs and accomplishes great ventures in smuggling.

To be successful as a smuggler, a man needs to have more than ordinary

ability. His powers of organization, and the ability to rapidly

appreciate a situation, must be of the first order, and in addition,

he must be endowed with an unusually large measure of low cunning and

deceit. It is true that the smuggler’s plans sometimes miscarry, but

this is usually owing to treachery on the part of one of his assistants.

The possibility of such treachery exemplifies the need the smuggler has

for a strong personality and ability to judge character, and appraise

men at their true worth; its infrequency testifies to the possession by

smugglers of these qualities in an unusual degree.

It must not be supposed that the smuggler takes a very active part in his

nefarious traffic; it is doubtful whether he ever sees the drugs for the

importation of which he is responsible. His assistants look to all minor

details, he only supplying the necessary money, and directing operations

as a general directs an army in the field. His host of underlings realise

only too well how relentless would be the fate that would overtake them

were they to “give away” their employer, for those who have proved

faithless to their trust have not survived long enough to enjoy the

fruits of their perfidy! The faithful ones know they have nothing to lose

or fear. Fines are paid by their employer, and jail has no terrors for

them, because their families are provided for by the smuggler while they

are away, and they return to their employment and the society of their

companions after release from a course of hard, healthful, muscle-forming

labour.

So far I have dealt exclusively with the man who smuggles in a large

and extended way. He might be likened to the big importer of ordinary

business. But, as in ordinary business, there are the retailers: those

who take the goods to the consumer. These men operate up-country, in the

sense that they work in the interior of the country. They may be agents

of the big men, or they may be merely his customers; but except that

their activities are confined, sometimes within the limits of a single

district, they are otherwise similar to the big men who live in the

cities. More often than not these men take an active and personal part in

disseminating drugs, and consequently coming frequently into contact with

the authorities, are more often brought to book for their misdemeanours.

But they do not have much at stake, and rarely risk more than they can

afford to lose if plans go wrong. Of course, there are these men in big

cities also; as a matter of fact there are a host of them in every big

city. To the square mile, there are many more consumers in a city than in

the interior, and as the big smuggler cannot be troubled with retailing

minute quantities of drugs, there is plenty to do for the lesser lights.

Why is it that these importers are never brought to book, is a question

that might reasonably be asked. The answer is simple. It is because they

never by chance handle the goods; they never allow it into their houses.

That a certain man is a smuggler is well known to the authorities. In

fact, the suspect will cheerfully admit it; he will even go as far as

telling them how it was that they failed to seize his last consignment

of contraband, and defy them to seize the next one he expects to import!

But he is perfectly acquainted with the law, and he knows that he cannot

be touched unless the contraband is found in his actual possession,

or, under such circumstances, within his house or its precincts, that

possession of it cannot be ascribed to anyone but himself. The law

prescribes a punishment for any person who, according to general repute,

earns his living, wholly or in part, by opium or morphia trafficking. The

smuggler evades the first part of this provision by keeping a mercantile

business going; and relies upon his personality, and the dread he

inspires in those who might otherwise seek to interfere with him, for

avoiding the second. The instinctive reluctance of respectable people to

make themselves party to judicial proceedings, and a very understandable

fear of extremely unpleasant consequences to themselves, deters them

from coming forward to give evidence against the smuggler, and this is

a great handicap to this very excellent piece of legislation. All that

the executive can hope to do is to seize as much of his contraband as

possible, and so, gradually, deprive him of the means to carry on his

trade.

Smugglers have been reduced to impotence in this way, by repeated seizure

of their wares, but their number is not numerous. The weak link in the

chain that can be wound round the smuggler is, indubitably, the corrupt

preventive officer. It is regrettable, but nevertheless true, that a

proportion of the preventive staff is corrupt and amenable to bribes. The

smuggler pays them handsomely to keep their eyes closed, and their mouths

shut, and being poorly paid by Government the temptation to bribery,

which swells their monthly incomes to four or five times what they

legitimately earn, is too great to resist. Besides this, many of the men

recruited are not of the type most suitable. Their ideals of honesty are

nebulous, self-respect to them consists merely in wearing clean clothes.

It is a fact that a certain official once appointed his man-servant to

the subordinate grade of a preventive department. Rumour had it that

this servant was brother to the woman this official was keeping as his

mistress, but that was mere scandal, and probably untrue. At the same

time, one cannot expect much from a staff which can be recruited in

so haphazard a manner. In other walks of life, the need for cautious

recruitment is not so vital, and the need to pay for honesty is not so

great as in departments whose duty it is to safeguard the revenue, and

ensure the moral welfare of the people. It should be made a principle

that for every ten rupees paid for actual work, fifty rupees will be

paid for its honest performance. The need for this is accentuated in

departments in which cupidity, which exists to a greater or less extent

in every man, is excited and tempted to the utmost.

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