Non-Abusive Partying Brings Out the Best
Friday night was adventure night. It involved wandering around Flagstaff south of the tracks, party hopping with Tekel.
First was Karaoke at Granny's Closet. The DJ has a pedo smile and DSLR camera which he only used to take pictures of the hottest girls (namely the Dutch) singing and dancing to his pirated music, probably for his "website." The bar kicked everyone under 21 out around 12:15 and I never got to sing "Happy Together," by The Turtles. Screw it, we said, and headed back to my car to grab another SoBe before going to the next party.
It was paint shop crew at this one. We arrived as beer pong was ending. No problem - it was BYOB anyway. This apartment was straight out of the 70s, thin wood cabinets and yellow stove included. The party was for a girl who turned 20. At one point I saw her stick her head in the freezer for a good 30 seconds. No picture because I hesitated too much, something I need to change in myself. One of the guys there said, "House parties are cheap. Bars are expensive. And all the bitches ignore you. So I kick them in the crotch." We went to the next party.
This was another birthday party. We met a friend here before karaoke and he invited us to come back later, so we did, but a little too late. The keg was almost empty, and that meant only stragglers were left. It happens that the house was owned by a classmate from last semester. We talked about the summer and what next year would bring. He said he tried NAU Live! before I was there, and he hated being put on the back burner and not having enough creative freedom when working with reporters. I took that into consideration for next year's plans. I also met a girl named Allie who works at the newly opened YMCA as a pre-school coach. She seemed extremely passionate about her line of work, and I offered to participate in a career day for her in exchange for doing a news package on her job.
These were adventures. Parties, when not brothels of sex, drunkenness and drugs, are actually a good thing. So much negative light is shed on large gatherings of people when alcohol is involved. But what I experience at parties is generally networking - meeting new and compelling people, and they're interesting because the alcohol tends to bring out their true personalities.
I find out more about the Dutch culture with every passing day during the Breda workshops. What I've come to discover is everyone is extremely friendly and sociable. They're like those people who ramble on and on but what they're saying is actually interesting to listen to. I believe this has something to do with the way their government handles drugs.
Surprisingly, not many of the students here have claimed to smoke weed. Most of them do drink. But talking about drugs doesn't phase them at all. In fact, they're surprised we Americans are so timid about the matter. One of the students showed me a government-run, taxpayer-funded website and television program that is all about sex and drugs. The concept: Demonstrate and discuss everything about artificial and natural ecstasies to educate the public without condoning or discouraging the use of either. Spuiten & Slikken (NSFW) is that program and, again, it's run by the Dutch government.
This openness the government has with its citizens reflects in their social behavior. So few of the students are closed and confine themselves. Every day is a social event in the dorm. I leave my door open and have people drop in all the time to chat about what's happening. They're not inward cowards like many Americans can be.
I truly think this method of education instead of insulation is more beneficial to society as a whole. Such insulation has led to laws regarding even drinking in public. I ran into that law Friday night when a Police officer quickly shined his light on us because I was carrying a SoBe bottle, temporarily blinding me and Tekel before we crossed the street. It was just SoBe, so of course he didn't pull us over. But what if he had? Oh no, drinking alcohol outside is going to kill puppies and kittens and endanger the well-being of our children!
Let's take a look at what the Dutch are doing with their drug policies. Having open marijuana and alcohol policies doesn't in any way turn everyone into an addict. Few in this group smoke tobacco, much less weed, and, although most of them drink, they don't become belligerent when they do.
Flagstaff Police Force Feather Clean-Up at Downtown Pillow Fight

Feathers fly into the air as the pillow fight in Heritage Square begins. (Photo: Kyle Anderson/NAZ Today)
FLAGSTAFF (NAZ Today) - An independently advertised pillow fight turned protest took place at Heritage Square in downtown Flagstaff Saturday afternoon at 3 p.m. About 40 people participated.
The fight began as soon as a small group of people with a shopping cart modified with a loud stereo system, spray-painted cardboard and black flags arrived. Feathers exploded into the air several minutes into the fight, and Flagstaff police responded to a call to the scene moments later.
Soon after, Aaron Levy, a tall man wearing a black wig, stood on a bench and spoke for several minutes with a bullhorn, promoting anarchy and the support of RNC8, a group of Minneapolis-St. Paul residents who are facing felony conspiracy and terrorism charges for organizing against the 2008 Republican National Convention. Participants also wrote peace messages and symbols on the ground in chalk.
Police questioned Levy regarding the nature of the protest and how he was going to address the mess of feathers which had started to spread onto Aspen Ave. A total of four officers reported before the protest ended.
The protest had no organization sponsorship, and by the end of the fight, feathers still littered the south side of Heritage Square. Levy promised police he would organize the cleaning up of the feathers.
Charges of disorderly conduct are possible.
Additional photos:

Aaron Levy speaks from atop a bench after the fight.

A cart (right) equipped with a stereo plays loud music as participants fight.

Two participants unroll a political banner against a flower bed at Heritage Square.

Aaron Levy speaks atop a bench while two black flags are waved.

The two police officers who first reported to the scene question Levy.