Although my younger brother arrived home exceptionally early last evening ─ in fact, it was not yet 7:15 p.m. ─ I remained distant from him in order not to risk having to try and watch T.V. with him. I am no longer taking the chance that he will be able to remain alert and conscious throughout the evening if I try and watch T.V. with him via our Android TV Box.
Anyway, I had just newly begun watching Odessa Orlewicz's latest (November 15) video post at Liberty Talk Canada, so his arrival forced me to come upstairs here to my computer to continue with it. The post was very nearly 1½ hours in duration.
Once it was done, I remained up for a while longer, and was in fact abed at exactly 10 p.m.
My brother had seemed in reasonable shape where his drinking was concerned, but I just don't want to be disappointed by him any longer. Every show he loses consciousness during is one that I will be compelled to have to re-watch at a future date when he is sober, and I no longer care to keep undergoing that dreary imposition.
Despite retiring a little later than I have been doing in the recent few weeks, sleep proved evasive. And thus it was that when I did find some, and then later found myself awake enough to be checking the time, it was just a little past 2 a.m.
And so I rose with the intention of soon getting to work adding content into the post I have nearly finished at the new version of my website Thai-Iceland.com. This will be its very first post, so I am anxious to finally have it completed and published. With extreme good fortune, that just might happen tomorrow; but if not, then the day thereafter for certain.
Unfortunately for me last night, I discovered a newly arrived E-mail from my youngest stepson (22 years old). He was responding to this message that I had sent him and his brother on November 14:
Why COVID "Cases" Keep Climbing
The following article was published yesterday (November 13) and should answer why it seems impossible to stop "cases" of COVID-19 from climbing:
The PCR test is the main one that is used in Canada.
That article didn't quite make clear what a PCR cycle involved, but this National Post article explains it this way. First, a swab is taken from someone and examined:If a trace amount of [a suspected] virus’ genetic material is detected, it’s amplified, or copied, over and over again, cycle after cycle, each cycle doubling the amount of material and making millions of copies of what you’re looking for. ...
It’s like zooming in on your computer screen....So even doing this 35 times may be excessive, and yet:
In Canada, most labs set the limit of cycles to detect the virus’ genetic material, or RNA, to between 35 and 40 cycles, though some Ontario labs have “positivity” cut-offs as high as 45 cycles, according to a study first flagged by Westphalian Times.
That's too much! And as the first article said of the PCR test:
The PCR tests cannot distinguish between inactive viruses and "live" or reproductive ones. What that means is that PCR tests cannot detect infection. Period. It cannot tell you whether you're currently ill, whether you'll develop symptoms in the near future, or whether you're contagious.
The tests may pick up dead debris or inactive viral particles that pose no risk whatsoever to the patient and others. What's more, the test can pick up the presence of other coronaviruses, so a positive result may simply indicate that you've recuperated from a common cold in the past.
Yet all of these questionable detections are not only being claimed to be positive indications of the COVID-19 virus, but each positive test is being called a "case" of COVID-19 ─ in other words, the actual disease itself.
It's absolutely not!
So we're being told ─ scared ─ every day of all these hundreds and hundreds of new "cases" of the disease, when there IS no disease ─ and there may well have not even been any actual presence of the COVID-19 virus. It could have been an indication of something as simple as a past cold.
Something fishy is happening ─ there has to be some deeper reason that we're all being lied to like this. Businesses don't need to be closed down ─ there is no pandemic. The only pandemic is one of PCR testing.
"Cases" are not the disease. They may not even be the presence of the actual virus, but something else perfectly harmless instead. Yet the lie goes on.
This is insanity. Or something more diabolical.
I spent quite some time putting that E-mail together.
My reward for the effort was this absolutely aggravating response:
Although that’s an interesting read, and you could be right: maybe there’s no such thing as COVID-19... but I find it very very hard to believe that 195 countries agreed upon this one “big lie” to scare everyone.
That, to me, seems bizarre. There’s no way in hell that the people running these countries could ever see eye to eye, and agreed to make this all up.
There’s a lot of people out there claiming this and that, everyone seems to have a PhD and experts at these things online.
It’s bold read and claims from the first article that you linked within that email... here’s another website digging deeper into who wrote that article.
https://quackwatch.org/11ind/mercola/
Regardless of what is true or false, it’s definitely interesting how much the world has changed recently from all of this.
Thanks
He never read what I sent ─ nowhere did my message imply that COVID-19 did not exist and was a fabricated disease!
I was furious, and probably spent an hour in a reply that now had to defend Dr. Joseph Mercola from some idiot I've never heard of. I've been reading Dr. Mercola's articles for more than a dozen years ─ I know how out of context each of the claims that were made against him are.
And what was especially galling was that some of the condemnations made against him in that article are actually attacks against the truth ─ mercury amalgam fillings are harmful, as is the fluoride unnaturally added to drinking water.
Anyway, I lost so much time in that reply which will probably only be ignored, that I could not contain my upset. The loss of time meant that I returned to bed around 5 a.m. without accomplishing everything I had wanted to get done.
And even then, I had to struggle to find enough calm to eventually gain some sleep.
When I rose later well past 9 a.m., I was soon to find that my temper renewed. The kid had gone to work, but I kept rehearsing his density. How can a high school graduate interpret that I was trying to convince him that SARS-CoV-2 and its related infectious condition did not exist? Did he have a comprehension disability?
I know that much of my ire was a result of inadequate sleep. I found over the early afternoon that very minor things were throwing me into an inner rage ─ and an outer rage once I was home alone, for I sometimes burst into roaring profanity.
It was only after getting a mid-afternoon nap that I finally found myself back in control of myself.
Incidentally, while I was watching some T.V. with my brother from 10 a.m. to approximately 1 p.m., he surprised me by telling me that my eldest stepson had left early in the morning to go off to one of the mountains to try his hand at snowboarding for the very first time.
I had no idea! The 26-year-old never said anything to me about any such plan.
We've had a day that has been wet throughout, so there is no telling what the lad would be finding on one of the local mountains. I hope that he at least had a safe and enjoyable time of it, even if it was raining there too and not cold enough to be snowing.
Today is my brother's weekly rendezvous with at least a couple of his drinking buddies at a pub, so he left here afoot ahead of the mid-afternoon so he could catch a bus. He will not likely be home this evening until after 9 p.m., so I would like to enjoy some T.V. in his absence.
Consequently, since I have yet to engage a little exercise first and get it out of my way, I am going to close this post and get it published. It is approaching 6:50 p.m.
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