sabotabby: (doom doom doom)
This is a dark one, folks. Dementia is probably my biggest fear. I have no reason to fear it more than the average person, it's just the average person seems to fear it far less than they should, I guess. So. Trigger warning ahead if this is also the case for you.

Imagine, if you will, in your not-very-populous country, somewhere between 48 and several hundred people suddenly develop severe dementia. This is in the middle of another raging pandemic, by the way. The victims range in age but some of them are very young, including a previously university-bound teenager who loses the ability to read and speak. They all live relatively close to each other in geography and initially this is reported as a possible new disease (remember, this is happening during a pandemic) and a "cluster."

Okay. Here is where my privilege comes into it. Because I have the same cynical analysis as any other leftist with regards to government, public health authorities, and the media. I have absolutely seen all of these entities fail spectacularly to protect the lives and health of its citizenry. I am old enough to remember Walkerton and Mad Cow Disease. I know about the lack of clean drinking water on reserves. I know that they did starvation experiments on kidnapped Indigenous children in residential schools. I know that they let Black people die of syphilis just to see what would happen. I know all this.

But in my stupid privileged heart of hearts I would assume that if a photogenic white girl was one of (lowballing here) 48 people whose brains turned to Swiss cheese as a result of something that is linked to a particular region of the country and thus, presumably, environmental in nature, that politicians, public health, and the media would be scrambling to get the word out and get to the bottom of what caused it and how to stop it. I would expect people to be as terrified as I was hearing about it. I would imagine it would be a really big deal.

Instead, the story was buried and no one is talking about it. Except Canadaland. And for all the problems that one can have with Canadaland, this is an important story and they've been like a dog with a bone and are the only media organization to delve into the coverup and make sure that this story doesn't die.

Medical Lies From the Maritimes is the latest of several episodes that explore the coverup. You can also read about the documents they unearthed here. It's important listening because these probably-hundreds of people deserve justice, the water or shellfish or whatever is causing the dementia needs to be made safe. They still don't know why this happened and that means that it could still be happening and we'd never know. It's important listening because many people in New Brunswick's government should, at the very minimum, be in jail serving multiple life sentences for murdering their citizens and trying to cover it up.

But it's also important because I think a lot of us are still trusting the media to keep us informed about public health threats, and medical and government authorities to protect us from them. Maybe not when we put on our logic brains and think about it. But in our hearts. Everyone should know that when you come down with a weird mystery disease, be it this or long covid or if the prion disease in deers hops to humans at some point, the people in charge of fixing it don't know how. They'll maybe "research" it, if you're lucky. You can be put on a waiting list for a clinic, which will help you psychologically adjust to your new condition. But your new condition will not be treated or cured; you will live the rest of your life as a person that other people try very hard to not think about.

Anyway this is a powerful, horrifying episode. Consider it a vaccine of sorts—not against individual dementia, but the collective dementia of living through multiple apocalypses that no one seems to want to reckon with.

And don't fuckin' eat shellfish okay? We weren't meant to. My people were right about this.
sabotabby: (furiosa)
 I am having a shit start to the morning for a variety of reasons, so let's get angrier, why don't we?

You may have heard headlines about how our recently re-elected premier swallowed a bee during a presser. There's various viral videos of it floating around, including in that link, and of course the expected Canadian Heritage Moment meme, and yes, it is extremely funny.

But you know what's not funny?

The press conference was about privatizing Ontario's healthcare system.

Now, if you haven't heard, our healthcare system is in crisis due to long-term, intentional defunding by ideologues who believe that survival is a privilege that you should pay for. It was being starved well before Ford took office but was exponentially accelerated by his choices to destroy it. Against a background of chronic underfunding, he instituted Bill 124, which capped nurses' salaries. Given that his policies also ensured mass-scale covid infections, this essentially ensured that not only were they working obscene hours and risking their lives to clean up his shit, they were doing it for unliveable wages. So many of them quit for entirely understandable reasons. Now, emergency room wait times are upwards of 12 hours, surgeries are backlogged, and people are dying because they can't access medical care.

This is absolutely by design.

The right has a playbook for these things. Take an essential public service that would be extremely profitable if it were in private hands. Defund the service. Make the service unusable. Wait until the public is at a breaking point and then get your friends in the private sector to swoop in and save the day. We all know that private healthcare is less efficient, lower quality, and less equitable than public. The privatization of long-term care, which directly enriches former Tory premier Mike Harris, resulted in the mass murder of seniors and disabled people in conditions so atrocious that the army had to be called in to mop up these concentration camps for the medically vulnerable.

The Tories are selling a lie to the placid Ontario populace that privatization will relieve the health care crisis. The voters who re-elected this government with an absolute majority that makes them un-checked dictators for the next four years envision, I'm sure, a beautiful two-tiered system where the rich (they all envision themselves as rich) can get immediate care and the poors are taken care of somewhere they don't need to think about. But in reality, there are limited resources in our system. There are only so many nurses. So shifting some to the private sector doesn't magically increase the amount of nurses, it just puts aside some for care of the rich at the expense of both systems. 

Ford isn't good at math so I'll give you a math problem. Let's say your problem is that you have 100 nurses in a hospital, and you need 200. You solve this problem by throwing taxpayer money at a private, for-profit clinic to relieve the overcrowding at the hospital. 50 of the nurses leave to work at the private clinic. Let's say 25% of the patients are wealthy enough to go to the private clinic. Now you have half as many nurses at the public hospital serving 75% of patients and 50 at the private clinic. You have not increased the number of nurses, just the amount of overhead and administration, and what you have for it is an even more understaffed public hospital.

Now, in reality the scenario that people are picturing is all hella illegal anyway because we have the Canada Health Act.* So the feds can just withhold funding if a province decides to privatize healthcare and make people here pay for it directly like Americans do. What would actually happen is that the system remains single-payer but the service providers are private and bill the government. This already happens with a lot of things, like blood tests, which all of a sudden started having user fees. It's also bad because for-profit companies will charge the government, and thus taxpayers, more for health care. We still lose, but instead of in a face-to-face battle, we've lost in a shell game that allows the government's murderous choices to be hidden under layers of bureaucracy.

At this point in the pandemic, when nearly 100 people here died from covid this past week and we don't know how many are permanently disabled or dealing with life-altering illnesses because no one is counting, you should reach for your Molotov any time anyone says "get creative," because they're not Banksy, they're trying to roll you for all your stuff and leave you to die in a ditch. 

The Ontario Health Coalition is sounding the alarm. As Canadian Dimension reports, there is plenty of money available to fix the healthcare system and keep it public, but the Tories much prefer giving that money to their friends or sitting on it hoping it will hatch. So why don't they?

Here is a list of all the corporations that are lobbying for privatization.

Which brings me to the bee.

This is a convenient, cutesy distraction from the issue at hand, which is that Doug Ford, premier of Ontario, wants to kill a whole bunch more of us. He lives for these media moments. The bee grabbed headlines and conveniently downplayed the fact that the presser was about how he wants you to die on a filthy emergency room floor in your own piss. That should have been the headline. The bee—if it was a bee—tried to save us from this fate. But Doug Ford is media savvy and knows how to play these things, and the media is un-savvy enough to lap it up at his feet.

Ontarians as a whole are a deeply stupid people. They believe that democracy only comes about every four years and consists of checking off a box on a ballot. They believe you don't even need to know what the box you're checking off means—why bother reading a platform when there's a blustery, funny-looking populist type who seems like you could have a beer with him? In fact this is not true. This funny looking man wants to kill you and he has a publicly known address that you could visit with a vuvuzela any day of the week. All of these Tories go out to restaurants (without masks) and you can shout at them if you want. If Doug Ford had been allergic to bees, he would get to bypass the 12-hour wait in an emergency room. I think, personally, that someone like this should not be able to just go about his life like a normal, non-homicidal person, and not be spit on and screamed at constantly. I don't think he should get a nice manicured lawn in Etobicoke that doesn't have a protest sign or some campers on it.

Not when he's trying to murder people.

RIP Comrade Bee, you tried harder than anyone in this province to save us all.

* Of course Trudeau won't save us. Both because his government is weak but also because a small minority of Conservative Party members somehow decided for the entire country that a fascist was going to be our next PM, and Canadians are also stupid enough to go along with that.
sabotabby: (furiosa)
 While everyone is quite distracted with the terrorist assaults on Ottawa and border blockades, the War Measures Act Emergency Act, and the surrender of most governments to the aforementioned terrorists/covid, the Ford Regime went and stealthily announced that they would be privatizing health care. There are some complexities to it but if you read my blog, you know what this government is after, and that's enriching their cronies at the expense of the citizenry. This opens the door for American-style healthcare where if you're rich, you've got access, and if you're anyone else, you can just fuckin' die.

While we're on the topic of things that everyone in this cursed so-called country should be freaking out about, Keeseekoose First Nation discovered another 54 unmarked graves of children, and I have seen barely a headline about it.
sabotabby: (kitties)
I'm posting this in multiple places so apologies if you see this multiple times.

pet health, serious )
sabotabby: (teacher lady)
All this week, I've been ruminating over September.

Our All-Knowing Overlords have made several declarations about the new school year. Vaccinations will not be mandatory for staff and students. Families will be free to kill or cripple others because God forbid we should trample on anyone's deeply held beliefs (that they acquired from reading Facebook). They're instituting a bizarre timetable for high schoolers that combines the worst parts of the semester schedule—jugging four courses at a time—with the worst parts of the quadmester system—condensed time frame and extra-long classes—with alternating weeks to maximize how confused the kids can get. I bet you're confused just reading that. Add to this that teachers will be required to simultaneously teach to the virtual kids at home and the live classes, with zero instruction as to how to do this and I'm sure zero technology to assist with it, and you've got another year where students will learn nothing. Masking is mandatory, except for the 40-minute period where students will sit in underventilated rooms and expose each other and their teachers to covid over lunch. There will also be sports and wind instruments to ensure that outbreaks happen. In theory, there's an attempt at cohorting with the alternating schedule, but in practice everyone's together for lunch, recess, extracurriculars, and the bit at the end of the day when all the kids get out of class and immediately start licking each other's faces.

The emphasis continues to be on hygiene theatre and fomite transmission. Cleaning surfaces is much cheaper than reducing class sizes, but doesn't actually make much of a difference in covid transmission.

At the same time, our new provincial chief medical officer of health has issued a call to "normalize" covid in schools.

Basically, the authorities—who, I might add, haven't set foot in a high school since their own school days, and many of them were "educated" at private schools or homeschooled—have thrown their hands up and said, "let's just infect all the kids."

I've been reading a lot of about Delta, Delta+, and especially Long Covid. Long Covid can occur in up to 2% of children, whether or not these children were asymptomatic or seriously ill. It's been linked to an average 7-point drop in IQ.* It's linked to neurological problems, lung and heart issues, chronic fatigue—and no one knows if it's permanent.

This morning, I was talking to a teacher on Facebook who contracted covid in March from a student who lied on the self-screening that is also part of the hygiene theatre we were required to perform. Five months later, they remain ill with constant headaches and exhaustion. They have no idea how they will function in September. This is not an uncommon story. It is unlikely that anyone responsible—be it the school, the board, or the government—will be held accountable for deliberately giving this person a chronic disability that they may need to manage for the rest of their lives.

It boggles my mind that workers can be injured at work, entirely due to the negligence of the employer, and have to muddle on with no compensation or support. It's not just teaching, of course, and this isn't a new issue. I believe our discussions around health and safety would be very different if every time a worker was injured by employer greed, that employer was responsible for providing for them. But workers are disposable—teachers especially, since there are more teachers than jobs—and so we'll be chewed up and tossed out.

Do parents really want to risk sending their kids to school, knowing that they may come out physically or cognitively damaged? I suspect parents are just tired, more than anything else. The US has normalized the risk of school shootings, so there's definitely precedent. Apparently it's an acceptable balance of rights. Some kids will get shot so that gun hoarders can continue to hoard guns. Some kids will be permanently disabled, and a few will die, so that anti-vaxxers can continue to peddle their conspiracy theories and the province doesn't go into deficit spending.

I want to go back in person too. I loathe teaching online and I desperately want to return to normal. But I'm terrified. Unlike the people making these decisions, I know what it's like to have your life curtailed by chronic illness and disability. It's made me unkind. It's made me wish brain fog and shortness of breath and heart palpitations and chronic pain on the government that has decreed our lives and our kids' lives to be worthless, and to their accomplices in the medical field who've provided a smoke screen for the impending atrocity.

* Obligatory reminder that IQ is a eugenics-inspired bullshit measure of intelligence. That said, normally if you take two IQ tests, you should score better on the second one, because one thing IQ tests are very good at measuring is one's ability to take IQ tests. If you do worse on the second, it's an indication of cognitive decline, which is a very real thing.

Remission

Apr. 14th, 2021 08:17 am
sabotabby: (kitties)
IMG_8710I get to announce today the happy news that Cocoa has been off insulin for 14 days and is, accordingly, officially in remission! I'm of course consulting the diabetic cat group that tbh provided better advice than my vet did about next steps, but omg yay!

It's very rare that at her age and with her constellation of nasty chronic medical conditions, I have anything resembling good news, so I'm going to celebrate this for as long as I can.
sabotabby: (teacher lady)
Ont. doctor suggests cancelling March Break to prevent another COVID-19 spike

The vast majority of public health professionals bowed to political pressure to reopen schools, despite having no clue as to the long-term health impacts of covid on children. They demonstrated a homicidal variant of expertise creep, believing because they understood (poorly) epidemiology, they were experts on what went on in a school building, all the time refusing to listen to the actual experts.

Worse, they arrogantly refused to admit that they were wrong, opening schools was dangerous and irresponsible, and it is even more dangerous and irresponsible to do so now, with Turbo Covid and vastly higher rates of infection in the mix.

And now they want to take away our fucking March Break.

They could just stop non-essential travel. You want your kid in school, you don't get that vacation to Florida. Instead they want to take away our one week (which I will be using to catch up on the extra workload they've heaped on us) because the general public can't fucking follow rules.

These people are going to be the death of me. Possibly literally.
sabotabby: two lisa frank style kittens with a zizek quote (trash can of ideology)
A few things, though.

In addition to legalizing tailgating, which I truly thought was already legal but I'm not that kind of white person so I've never done it, paying an unknown amount of money to spread untruths about the carbon tax, and getting his MPPs to tweet "RESPECT MAH AUTHORITY"*, Ford is quickly working on dismantling Ontario's healthcare system. He gave the province all of 48 hours to participate in "consultations"; he actually didn't want to do any consultations at all but someone leaked that this was going on. 1,594 Ontarians applied for a spot to speak to the bill in committee, but the government limited the number of presenters to 30.

I happen to know one of those 30 people and she sent me the video of her testimony. I think it's really important to watch. I think it's particularly important that it gets out to the media that the only patients consulted on drastic changes to health care, including cancer care, were given a total of 8 minutes to speak. The media, thus far, has not been interested in what patients have to say any more than the government is, but maybe you know someone who knows someone? She has given me permission to share this publicly. TW for discussion of cancer.



On a broader note, I have Many Thoughts about the death of liberal (small-l) democracy. And I'll get around to posting them as soon as things calm down a little. Now, I do not personally believe that electoral democracy structured along national lines with a market-based economy is the best or only possible configuration for a society—I'm basically a Marxist, after all—but I do think it's better than where we're headed. Furthermore, I believe that the market-based part of that equation ensures that the liberal and democratic side of it is, long-term, doomed.

I think that the final form of capitalism doesn't look like the United States or Canada in the 1950s and 1960s, which is kind of what capitalist's proponents want it to look like. I think it looks a lot more like Russia or China, formerly communist countries that are vastly better at capitalism than we are. And I don't believe that the step from here to there is all that big, or that the bulk of the population would put up any meaningful resistance whatsoever to the change.

This post is what I'm talking about. I think it's important to read because what this guy says, pseudonymously, is what I suspect is going through a lot of people's heads as the world goes to hell.

Democracy is pretty overrated. I would be totally content with a benevolent oligarchy making policy decisions for me. I’m not an expert in medicine, so I don’t decide who gets to be a doctor, and I’m not an expert in engine repair, so I don’t decide who gets to be a mechanic. Since I’m also not an expert in government, so why insist that I decide who governs me?

As Americans, we are so thoroughly conditioned to hold voting rights sacred and to insist that we have a say in our government. I think we’d all be a lot happier if we worried less about who was running for what office and let someone else make those decisions for us, but to a lot of people that sounds downright un-American.

Give it a read, and you'll have more of an idea of why I don't sleep anymore.




* He removed the tweet but North99 got a screenshot.


sabotabby: two lisa frank style kittens with a zizek quote (trash can of ideology)
Well, Doug Ford completely ignored the petition to write the Grade 6 EQAO math test, but here is another, even more important petition for you to sign in order to improve democracy.

One of Doug Ford's latest proposals on saving money in our Healthcare System is to no longer provide sedation as a part of the colonoscopy procedure. We think it's only reasonable that if Ford believes that colonoscopies would be more "efficiently" administered in Ontario without sedation, then he as the Premier of Ontario should lead the way and be the first to take the plunge. He's a good sport and I'm sure with a little probing he'll be happy to lead the way and squeeze it into his schedule if we get enough signatures. Please sign to support this cause and share widely.

sabotabby: raccoon anarchy symbol (Default)
 I hope for a lot of things.

I hope that I can continue to do the job I love. And I hope I can do so without it killing me. I am apparently selfish for wanting this, as according to the comments section on every news article, I should do ten times as much but for free, out of love for the children, and subsist on air and good wishes, but the truth is that my needs and the children's have a lot in common, despite this regime's assertion that the big bad union thugs put the kids up to it.

I hope that 10,000 of the 115,000 teachers in my province won't lose their jobs. That wouldn't be good for the kids either.

I hope that the people who voted for Drug Fraud because they really cared about the economy and the deficit for real it wasn't about the gays realize the absurdity in a government that fritters away money on such essentials as changing the province's slogan, changing the province's logo, and paying a friend $1000 a day to consult on beer in corner stores.

But right now I have one other little hope. Okay, it's a big hope. I'm hoping it really hard.

I hope that Doug Ford
and every single member of his party
and every single person who voted for him

has to get a colonoscopy without anesthesia.

and that whoever is doing it decides that whatever polyps they find aren't cost-effective to remove
and that it really hurts
and that they need painkillers and can't get them
and when the pain drives them out of their skulls

that they can't find a safe injection site or a psychotherapist to help them

and I know this is vindictive but they won't stop until I'm in the ground

but the cruelty is the point, and they want to torture all of us to death

and I just want them to get fucked as hard as they're fucking us.

sabotabby: (furiosa)
Rule of political jargon: Whenever a thing is called a SmartThing or a SuperThing, you are being sold a bill of goods, and guaranteed it will be neither Super nor Smart.

This will no doubt be true about the new Ontario Health super-agency, because this government has not yet met a thing it could not royally fuck up.

I suspect it will consist largely of people being tossed out of hospitals in favour of "community care," which will involve relying on the low-wage labour of women of colour if you're rich, already overworked family members if you're middle class, and the heat from the sidewalk grate if you're poor. Though the Beaverton's suggestion that it will lead to the replacement of hallway medicine with open concept medicine is a likely possibility too.

Greater than zero people I know are dealing with serious to life-threatening medical conditions right now and I am worried that this will be the year where I end up saying goodbye to a lot of friends. All this so Drug Fraud can get his off-the-books RV. Hope you like dying American-style, Ontario!
sabotabby: (gaudeamus)
 This sorry garbage fire of a world is gonna have me to kick around a little longer. :)
sabotabby: (lolmarx)
Pull up a chair, my lovelies, and allow me to regale you with my tale of my MRI this evening.

As you may know, I have to have an annual MRI to check to see if Maggie (my spinal tumour, for those of you new to my journal), has reared her ugly head again. Like anything faintly terrifying, this gets routine when it’s repeated often enough. The MRI lab runs 24/7, so sometimes—as I was tonight—I get lucky and get an appointment late at night and I don’t have to miss any work. The late night staff tend to be the most interesting anyway. As for the test itself, I am pretty blasé; it’s the closet I ever get to resting, and the noise doesn’t bother me as I can just lie back and think of Blixa Bargeld.

When I checked in tonight, there was a very lovely receptionist. I gave my full name and birthdate, as is procedure.

”[Tabby],” she repeated. “Is this a man’s name?”

Confused, I replied, “No, it’s my name.”

”Interesting,” the receptionist said. “In my culture, usually you only keep the man’s name.”

Figuring it out, I said, “Oh! You mean my surname! Yes, that’s my surname.”

She nodded. “How do you think you look?” she asked.

To be quite honest, Gentle Readers, I have not been happy with my appearance lately, especially since the panhandler Louis asked me if I was pregnant. “Tired, I guess,” I replied.

“You look great,” she said, “for your age.”

I laughed. Ah, I’d figured it out. She was hitting on me. Nice! “Thanks,” I said. “You too.”

Gentle Readers, I both regret and am mildly gleeful to inform you that, in fact, she was not hitting on me.

“You should thank God for making you so beautiful,” she said, gesticulating at either the majesty of creation or the medical imaging reception area, one of the two. “Hopefully, you won’t have to come back here again.”

“I have to come back here every year,” I said.

“God made all of this,” she continued. “Do you really think He would make a mistake with you?”

I thought a freak spinal tumour counted as a pretty major mistake, but I’m sure she could see that in my chart. “Probably not,” I said, “but it doesn’t hurt to check His work.”

Religious nutter or not, she found this pretty funny. “Check His work?!”

“Sure,” I grinned. “You know. Just in case.”

Then I had to go into the MRI and not tell anyone about this encounter for 45 whole minutes, whilst trying to remain perfectly still and not lose my shit laughing. Gentle Readers, God may fuck up, but I am proud to say that I did not, and managed to accomplish this task. I may have been asked if I was pregnant three times this week (once by Louis, one on the form I had to fill out, and once by the tech who is legally obligated to ask), but at least I can bask in the glow of being God’s beautiful creation.
sabotabby: (jetpack)
I wrote this back in ohdeargod 2008 to explain why I didn't understand the American health care debate. Sadly, in 2017, with the Republicans repealing the hella flawed ACA and leaving nothing but ruins in its place, I still don't understand the American health care debate. Hence, a repost.


The People Who Live on the Moon
An awkward parable

I don’t know if you guys know this, but the Moon has been colonized for ages by a race of aliens that are very much like you and me. They live in underground caverns that look a bit like this:

terriformed moon

Their society is one of the most prosperous anywhere in the universe. They have tons of money, which they use to buy awesome technological gadgets that let them be in instantaneous contact with friends on the other side of the Moon. They produce more food in their underground greenhouses than they know what to do with. Their reality TV is of the highest quality of any reality TV in this region of space.



The only problem is this: The Moon has no air. They’ve developed a way to synthesize a breathable atmosphere, which they pump through all of the buildings in the underground caverns. But this technology was developed by a capricious and greedy company. The air company keeps their quality filtered air circulating through the Moon colony. The Moon people hardly ever think about where their air comes from. But every so often, completely randomly, the air company cuts off the air of a particular house until the owner of the house pays for them to restart it. The amount of money that the unfortunate owner of the house must pay is completely dependent on the whim of the air company. Moon people get understandably nervous about the prospect of their air getting cut off. After all, there’s no source of free air on the Moon, and suffocation is a horrible way to die.

Accordingly, an industry has sprung up around keeping the air flowing to people’s houses. Several companies provide air insurance—at a cost, of course. If you have air insurance and the air company cuts off your air, the insurance company will get it back up and running before you suffocate. Usually. So most of the Moon people have air insurance. Many Moon companies recognize the importance of air, so they provide air insurance to their workers. Other Moon people buy it privately.

There are just a few snags:

1. Air insurance is really expensive. Some Moon people can’t afford it.
2. If you’ve ever had your air cut off in the past, no company will sell you air insurance.
3. If you get sick and can’t work, your company will stop paying for your air insurance, and you won’t have any money to buy your own private air insurance.

It’s quite possible, of course, for an alien to live her entire life out on the Moon and never get the air in her house cut off. So many Moon people who don’t have a lot of money decide to take a risk and not buy air insurance. They figure if their air does suddenly get cut off, they can run to a neighbour’s house and hope to be taken in, or that maybe they can do a deal with the air company to get the air back up and running, as long as they pay a tribute to the air company for the rest of their lives. Hopefully, their air won’t get cut off until they’re old and have enough savings to pay the reconnection fee.

For a lot of Moon people, air insurance isn’t even an option. They can’t get jobs at the sorts of companies that provide good air coverage, or they’re too young, or too old, or too sick, or they’ve had too many run-ins with the air company before to qualify. A significant number of Moon people die of suffocation every year because they can’t afford to pay when their air supply gets cut off.

This used to not be reported at all, but increasingly, the Moon people are noticing that Martians, who also suffer from an air shortage, have a different air system entirely. The Martians pay more in taxes than the Moon people do, but they don’t need to pay for air insurance. It actually comes out cheaper, because there are no big air insurance companies that require an overhead; just one, centralized government department that makes sure that air gets provided to everyone. The Moon press reports that the quality of air on Mars isn’t as good as the air on the Moon, but the Martians aren’t complaining, really. Air, they argue, is a Martian right.

Many Moon people are talking about reforms to the air insurance industry. As it happens, there is currently an election happening for Moon President. One candidate thinks that the air insurance system is pretty good as is—if anything, he seems to want to get rid of any limits that currently exist, letting the insurance companies charge whatever they want for their services. The other candidate wants to pass a law requiring everyone to buy air insurance, including the people who are now too poor to buy air insurance.

A few Moon people have suggested moving to the Martian system, but whenever they pipe up, they’re called socialists, which is the biggest insult you can possibly think of in the Moon people’s language.

The Martians, for their part, don’t understand at all why the Moon people don’t stage a revolution over this. To them, the whole air insurance issue is, well, pure lunacy.

:)

Jan. 12th, 2015 02:55 pm
sabotabby: raccoon anarchy symbol (socialism with a human face)
Today has not been utter shit! This is gr8 because I expected utter shit.

Most important is that things are looking up for our hospitalized kid. He is stable and they were going to try to get him off life support today. So, fingers crossed.

It remains a tragic situation. The family is cash-strapped; we are taking up a collection for them. Both parents work and the mother isn't even getting any time off. I can't even imagine.

In less life-or-death news, my film class continued to be pants. Tomorrow is their last chance to demonstrate to me that they can actually use a fucking camera, so hopefully they'll get their shit together.

On the plus side, a good many of the kids in other classes are in proper panic mode and actually getting work done. So. Yay?

I did nothing all weekend except solder a thing. I fuckered my legs and spine running up and down the stairs, and fuckered my brain worrying about my kids. Bah. At least I'm in proper panic mode and finally getting things done.

I just really hope I don't need to flunk more than half of my film kids.
sabotabby: raccoon anarchy symbol (teachthecontroversy)
It's almost New Year's! I don't do resolutions or year-in-review posts anymore; I guess I just don't see much of a point. I always end up roughly the same person, if drastically more hungover, on the 1st as I was on the 31st. Case in point: I'm up, drinking my morning coffee with a cat on my wrist, and arguing about conspiracy theories at The Other Place.

This is mostly a post about Monsanto, if you are going to be upset by my opinions about Monsanto and/or GMOs. A lot of people tend to be.

A fellow educator posted a link, with his added commentary, "Very disturbing."

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The original post linked to an article from Health Impact News (no, I'm not going to give them the hits), a site which boasts that it brings you, quote, "News that Impacts Your Health that Other Media Sources May Censor!" Sounds legit, right? The headline, "MIT Researcher: Glyphosate Herbicide will Cause Half of All Children To Have Autism by 2025" sounds even more so.

Wake up, sheeple!

The cool thing is that I don't even need to read the article to know it's bullshit. I can just look at the headline. I read it anyway, but it was exactly what you'd expect. I posted a quick response last night, "On the plus side, it's almost certainly not true!"* and left it at that.

The fellow responded, Eeyore-like, "I hope you're right."

I replied that I was, because it was pseudoscience. The thing with the conspiracy inclined mind, though, is once they get a bone, they don't wanna let go of it.

Gets a bit long. )

So, eh, don't know if it'll get through. But maybe I planted a little seed of critical thinking, there?

And since that seed is a GMO, science and skeptism will almost certainly triumph!

Happy New Year, sheeple!

* I'd take out the "almost certainly" if I hadn't been hungover at  the time.
sabotabby: raccoon anarchy symbol (screw you)
One year tumour-free.*

Gif party in the comments?

* At least, as far as I know. There's a predictable fuck-up in terms of scans and appointments.

*grumps*

Feb. 19th, 2014 03:51 pm
sabotabby: raccoon anarchy symbol (teh interwebs)
Fuck, I hate the Olympics.

There actually aren't words, at this point. It's just pure visceral rage every time I turn on CBC or walk into a public space where there is a TV.




In other news, while I appreciate that the weather has gone from horrifically cold to okay again, it is alas accompanied by rain and a pressure change, which means that it's migraine time.




Oh, and while we're at it, why not throw me some topics that you'd like to see me blog about/photograph.
sabotabby: raccoon anarchy symbol (hellraiser kitty)
You'll never be able to relate to the rest of humanity.



This is exactly how it feels.
sabotabby: raccoon anarchy symbol (hellraiser kitty)
Some of my more remote friends have expressed an interest in being updated as soon as there's news, so here is a post for doing that. Local friends, if you have information to share, this is where to do so.

Plz note that it is public and unlocked so be discreet.

See you on the flip side. I love all of you crazy fuckers.

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