It was around 4 in the morning and long after a popular night club on Olive in Midtown had closed when I was part of a two cab order to pick up a group of party-goers.
The group of about ten was made up of all fashionably dressed young whites (maybe college students or just out of school) and at least one of them had a Bosnian accent. Within the group there was a thin young woman in a black dress that had to be carried to my cab. This happens quite often and I just figured she had too much to drink and it was no big deal as long as she didn’t start puking (as my last passenger did…thankfully out of the window).
It took me a couple of minutes to realize that this girl was not merely passed out from drinking; rather she was seriously ill from a drug overdose. This reality came to me as I looked at the females in the group who were crying and one began checking her pulse (she could not find it). While everyone looked at the girl while she showed no movement very intently one guy was saying loudly that the girl was fine and everything was OK (I am going to assume this is the asshole who gave her the drugs).
The group pulled the girl out of my cab and decided to call an ambulance or drive her to a hospital. That was the right thing to do (after a long night of bad decision-making I am sure). People often call cabs when what they need is an ambulance, getaway car, police car, or free ride to the nut house.
I don’t know what happened to this girl. What I do know is that drug use is rampant in these night clubs whether it is ecstasy pills or cocaine and mixed with alcohol the consequences can be deadly.
Night clubs are opening left and right in St. Louis and the whole clubbin lifestyle has become the norm for those 40 and under. Some people go out every night and some only on the weekends and many believe that if you are not engaged in that activity, intoxicants included, that you are somehow not living a fulfilling life. Of course I disagree; I see the whole clubbin lifestyle and the bad behaviors surrounding it along with the delay of marriage, extension of adolescence mixed with the removal of any social or sexual taboos, as an empty and soulless lifestyle that will not bring any meaning to those engaged in it in the long run.
On a further note what I witnessed was criminal. Like a lot of young people in these clubs who are young professionals or college students from middle to upper class families this group was engaged in the usage and purchase of illegal drugs. Whether you believe drugs should be legal or not the fact of the matter is they are illegal at this point and as the affluent are partying and high in fancy clubs guarded by the St. Louis Police and operating (with not only the blessing of the city but the encouragement) drug enforcement teams are raiding homes and rounding up mostly poor and black people in the same city on a nightly basis.
Why the disparity? If drugs are illegal and police are kicking in doors of those involved in the drug trade and usage why are they guarding the doors of other places where drugs are known to be used? Is it solely a matter of tax dollars being paid, alderman’s pockets being lined, and the encouragement of redevelopment and gentrification by City Hall? We will see where this development strategy will lead and insha’Allah what happened to this girl is not a sign of things to come but I fear it is.


