The continuing campaign of fear being forced down the throats of the semi-civilized world, meaning us, by our increasingly Socialist/Globalist governments, is having a broad impact on everyone.
Violent crimes are increasing, especially murder. Mental health problems are arising including in children who no longer go to school or get to play with their friends. Loneliness is causing big problems because humans are social creatures. Personally, I live alone and it’s never bothered me until recently. Now, everywhere I go, everyone avoids each other like we all had the plague except them. We don’t smile at each other, let alone greet each other.
This morning I woke up with a Paul Simon song in my head, “The Boxer”. It was the part “Asking only workman’s wages I went looking for a job but I get no offers, just a come-on from the whores on Second Avenue” that struck me awake. Of all the people deeply affected by this attack on small businesses and workers, I’ve heard not one word about the Oldest Profession.
Think of that, look at just how very deeply this has affected us, this Chinese attack on Western society. The Chinese are whooping it up, bragging about how well they’re doing and how badly we’re doing, how their economy has rebounded and how prosperous they are while everyone else is collapsing. It’s probably a pack of lies as usual, but that’s not what matters.
What matters is us. We need to throw away the face diapers, ignore the Social Distancing lines and circles and squares on the floors, the fake death rates and false fear propaganda and stop acting like the person ahead of us or behind us in line at the store is the one who’s going to infect us with a horrible disease.
We need to let the kids go back to school and play with each other in the parks and let the whores go back to work on Second Avenue. Enough of this, let’s get our collective head out of our collective ass and start living again.