“Yeah, my friend and me try to go somewhere every year about the same time, because we have birthdays within three weeks of each other. Last year, after the vaccines finally became available, we figured the pandemic was over and started planning. Boy were we wrong.”
Do you remember that? The affective resonance of “vaccine”, as in cure, as in preventative, as in this thing is OVER, like Smallpox and Whooping Cough? I do.
And then it was you would not have to wear masks if you got the jab. Remember that? It was a seductive argument, then they pulled the rug out from under all the people naive enough to believe them.
And now, what we know is that the jabs don’t seem to do much of anything against Omicron, and all the nations that did the most poking of needles into people’s arms seem to be not any better off than those which did not, and it’s not hard to argue or believe they are WORSE off. I have in mind Israel in particular, whose leadership seems to have taken on a patently anti-Semitic tone. Certainly mass involuntary medical experimentation is again under way.
We know that the jabs don’t reduce rates of infection all that much, at least with this variant. This reduces them to a medicine which is supposed to make the disease less dangerous. You are less likely to be hospitalized if you have had 2 or 3 jabs, they tell us, in the last whimper of a rationale.
But I don’t think even THAT is true. I’m not going to spend an hour scouring data, but certainly at a minimum there is not a LARGE difference. UK hospitals are filled with vaccinated people, and so are those in many other nations.
And if we put that on the table as the only argument left, that the jabs will reduce your risk of dying from COVID, then we have to put on that table as well–on the other side, as counterbalance–the patent FACT that they have side effects which carry risk profiles of their own, and which include SUDDEN DEATH and permanent, life changing injury.
To state the obvious, but to state it because the obvious clearly needs stating and restating and restating in this fallen age, if you die from COVID or die from the shot that is supposed to protect you from COVID, YOU ARE STILL DEAD. Your body will lose its animation. You will slowly grow cold. Eventually something will need to be done with your body, and it will react to the process of rigor mortis just the same, no matter the cause of your premature demise. Your kids, if you have any, will cry or celebrate the same, and people will tell the same sad or happy stories about you.
So the two should be weighed against each other, should they not? The best numbers I’ve seen in the past few months were actually from those who had ONE jab. Not zero and not two or three, but ONE. If this was the winning strategy, HOW THE FUCK WOULD WE FIND OUT WHEN NONE OF OUR SCIENTISTS ARE SCIENCING HONESTLY BECAUSE THEY ARE NOT ALLOWED TO?
The jabs are medicine. They are medicines with very limited value and which have side effects that clearly exist, but which no one is admitting, in a patent violation of substantially every principle of medical ethics.
The jabs will not end the pandemic, seemingly not SLOW the pandemic, and arguably will either have no effect on overall long term mortality, or quite possibly even INCREASE IT–by a LOT, if we lend any credence to the hystericists.
If you could distill all this to an image, perhaps using the style of Gary Larson, you could insert it next to the entry in the dictionary for Imbecility, and as a gestalt–a cartoon ideogram–it could also be used as a synonym for Corruption, or what happens when weak minds and spirits are bullied by confident people with a plan and an agenda.