There is a simple
principle
which is absolutely indispensable for survival in capitalist
anti-society: everything
good and useful is concealed and slandered, whereas all harmful trash
is persistently advertised.
This principle applies not only to merchandise and services, but to
people and ideas as well. Legitimate Presidents of Belarus and Syria
are slandered, whereas scumbags like Bill Gates and George Soros are
bootlicked by capitalist mass media; socialism is vilified and
capitalism is glorified by the hired guns of money bags etc, etc.
It is quite
reasonable to apply this principle to the present world-wide
propaganda campaign of mass-jabbing with the so-called "covid-19
vaccines" which in reality are extremely dangerous and harmful
molecular machines screwing up the immune system of jabbed victims.
On the other hand, all really useful medicines against "covid-19"
such as vitamins D and C, zinc, magnesium, hydroxychloroquine,
azithromycin and ivermectin are bad-mouthed by paid "fact-checkers"
as supposedly inefficient and harmful.
The power of capitalist
mass-media propaganda and advertising is overwhelming. Therefore I
can only wish good luck to all suckers who believe the vicious lies
of "covid-19 vaccines"-pedlars. And as a consolation for
all I post here one of the "Stories of Mr. Keuner - Geschichten
vom Herrn Keuner" by Bertolt Brecht:
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"IF SHARKS WERE PEOPLE
'If sharks were people,' his landlady's little
daughter asked Mr. K, 'would they be nicer to the little fish?' 'Of
course,' he said, ‘if sharks were people, they would have huge
boxes built in the sea for little fish, with
all kinds of food, both plants and animals.
They would see to it that the boxes always had fresh water, and they
would take absolutely all sorts of sanitary measures. When, for
example, a little fish would injure its fin, it would be immediately
bandaged so that he would not die before his time had come to be
eaten by sharks.
In order that the little fish would never be sad,
there would be big water festivities every
now and then; for happy fish taste better
than sad ones. Of course, there would be schools in these huge boxes
as well. There the little fish would learn how to swim into the jaws
of the sharks. They would need, for example, geography so that they
could find the sharks, lazing around somewhere. The main subject
would naturally be the moral education of the little fish. They would
be taught that the grandest, most beautiful thing for a little fish
is to happily sacrifice
itself, and that they all have to trust the sharks, above all when
they tell that they will provide for a beautiful future. The
little fish would be taught that this future is only assured if they
learn obedience. The little fish
must shy away from all lowly, materialistic and Marxist tendencies,
and immediately report it to the sharks if any one of them betrayed
such tendencies.
If sharks were people,
they would of course also wage wars among themselves in order to
conquer foreign fish boxes and foreign fish. The wars would be waged
by their own little fish. They would teach the little fish that there
was a huge difference between them and the fish of the other sharks.
The little fish, they would proclaim, are known to be mute, but they
are silent in very different languages and
therefore cannot possibly understand each other. To every little fish
that killed a few other little fish, foreign little fish that were
silent in a different language, they would award a small medal made
of seaweed and confer upon it the title of "hero".
If sharks were people, they would of course have
fine arts as well. There would be beautiful pictures of sharks'
teeth, all in magnificent colors, of their jaws and throats as pure
pleasure gardens
where one can frolic splendidly.
The theatres on the bottom of the sea would offer plays showing
heroic little fish swimming enthusiastically down the throats of the
sharks, and the music would be so beautiful that with
its sounds the little fish would stream
down the sharks' throats, the band first,
dreamy and lulled with the most pleasant thoughts.
There would also be a religion if sharks were
people. It would teach the
little fish that they begin
to live properly only in the sharks'
bellies. And if sharks were people, the little fish would also stop
being, as they are now, equals. Some of them would be given offices
and be put over the others. The slightly
larger ones would even be allowed to eat
the smaller ones. That would only be delightful for the sharks, for
then they would more often have larger
chunks to gobble up. And the bigger little
fish, those with offices, would take care
of the order among the little fish. And
they would become teachers, officers, engineers
in box construction, and so on. In short,
there could only be culture in the sea if sharks were people.'
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