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Date Posted: 20:20:58 09/03/02 Tue
Author: Rita
Subject: Chapter 24

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Chapter 24 Words: 1750
The Propaganda Carnival


The Propaganda Carnival dream had occurred the year after Hubby’s bacterial-infection produced heart disease, which required a cadaver body part to replaced the bacterial damage. Prior to Hubby’s bacterial-produced heart disease, he had two cancers that also had the appearance of untreated and improperly treated bacterial infections. I called the Michigan medical lies “Health Sabotage”. I certainly wished that someone had told me about the century old evil doctor’s curse. Corruption worked like skin cancer. First the cell-type personal infection appeared, then the sore-type deterioration spread. After the deterioration-spread, the point-of-origin would be ignored and deliberately lied about. Shortly after the Propaganda Carnival dream, I joined a national cancer study program. The study had shown that I had several health problems. By this time, I had established my personal blood test figures and I had a very good idea about what my more effective medicines would be. I had to pay an additional $90 in order to view my personalize blood test profile and the doctor would not prescribe my more effective medicines. After my cancer study episode, I would compare permitted bacterial infections with the permitted tuberculosis bacterial infections.


The Propaganda Carnival dream was the following:
In the twilight of my dream, I was on horseback, taking a mountain tour.
The slopes were filled with trees and a path was already there. Death was
my guide. When the four of us (guide, horse, donkey, and me) reached the
ledge at the mountain's peak, I jumped from the tour and dashed to solid
ground. I could hear my dreamself say: "You can go on without me." Before
the words all left my mouth, the ledge rock split in two. Half the rock,
the guide, the black horse and the donkey all plunged out of sight, dropping
to the Earth below.

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I looked across the back-side-of-the-mountain. There was nothing there but
tree filled slopes with no civilization areas in sight.

Quickly, I remembered that there was civilization on the mountainside from
which we had climbed. I hiked down to the plateau.

The carnival had a Ferris wheel and many tents with sideshows. As I
approached, I could hear the merry-go-round's music and the churning of
machinery that worked the mechanical devices. Each sideshow was under
a tent and advertised with a flashing neon sign: Propaganda Heaven,
Passports, Hippocrates Hospital, and each tent had
a barker who stood like a mannequin at the entrance.

I walked up to the advertised hospital sign and spoke to the barker who
waved his arms and pointed his thumbs for people to enter. "Excuse me sir.
My guide, his horse, and a donkey just fell off a rock and plunged at least
a mile's drop to Earth."

"I'm doing my job. Leave them for the carnivores and the microbes. The
animals and the parasites have to eat too, you known."

I stepped inside the tent. Chairs were lined in several rows facing the
speaker on a platform. The chair on the end was empty. So I sat next to a
young lady clothed in a white nursing dress. "There's been an accident."

"I'm doing my job. Leave them for the carnivores and the microbes. The
animals and the parasites have to eat too. Hu-s-s-h. The speaker is about
to lecture."

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"I am Hippocrates (460? -380? B.C.). I lived during an era when sickness
was believed to be caused by evil powers. It has now been proven that
illness is caused by evil powers. Yes. The demons will cause one kind of
sickness and the black magic produces another. Let us pray to the gods.
Yes. Pray to every one of the gods. We all know that truth is never hidden
in the Heavens. A mere mortal can unravel the myths. Let us use the art of calling upon our ancestors to uncover the already discovered medicines."
The speaker paused, looking to the Heavens, and continued, "Through timely
patience and impeccable honesty let us make an oath to the gods that we will
instruct according to a strict covenant, with purity and holiness: should
the flow of false medical words ever be permitted, then all the gods will
forever punish the liars."

I commented to the nurse: "I take it that the speaker's job is to lecture."

"That's right," the lady replied, adding: "You would make a good student."

I changed the subject, asking: "If I were to look for someone whose job might be an accident, where would I go?"

"The Ferris wheel."

I left Hippocrates Hospital tent to look for the Ferris wheel. It was the tallest item in the carnival. A short fence surrounded the ride. I could see three distinguished-looking men each dressed in a business suit and standing inside the fence next to the Ferris wheel operator who kept pulling the ride's switch. As I approached the Ferris wheel, I noticed information signs hung along the fence. I began reading each sign identifying the historic stops that had built the ride.

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Sign #1. One hundred years ago the #1 disease killer was tuberculosis. Somebody voted to use chemicals on the TB patients in place of spending time or money on medical research for a vaccine. The money was then spent on sanatoriums and chemical research.

Sign #2. When the French discovered a vaccine in 1908, it was discredited and boycotted. The boycotting of a TB vaccine gave the medical professionals job security.

Sign #3. Job security was discovered in the medical theater. The price was to be paid for in life and in human suffering. Therefore, the term job security was not allowed to be mentioned even though it existed and was founded in the medical theater.

Sign #4. During Harry Truman's presidency (1945-1953), a drug amendment was passed: "Federal law prohibits dispensing (drugs) without prescription." The amendment was passed after the Second World War, when propaganda filled the air. The drug law gave the medical community more job security by withholding effective antibiotics.

The three men were bickering. I overheard the subject. It was about a job opening at the tyrant's tent. The businessman dressed in a gray suit said, "I was using the business approach. My healthcare employees were forever grateful that they had a job in a jobless era. Of course I felt bad about the tuberculosis patients who were affected by the vaccine boycott, but it was a medical financial necessity. Job security is important in any profession, including medicine. Life is a terminal disease. Sickness is never-ending." The two men to whom he spoke remained silent.



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The man then placed his right hand to his face and ran all four fingers through a well-groomed graybeard. His beard was grayer than the gray hairs that intermixed with the brown strands on his head. The gray-suited man then moved his hand and pointed a finger to the Ferris wheel operator who was pulling the switch. "It was he who did the switch, using chemical substances in place of the natural phenomenon. It's him and his philosophy to use human parasites to promote human ignorance."

I found the man's philosophical concern to be interesting, so I asked, "What is your name sir?"

"That's not a part of my job."

For a brief moment, I had forgotten why I came to the Ferris wheel. "Oh-h-h, my guide just fell off the cliff. I'm looking for some assistance."

The nameless man dressed in the gray suit replied, "I really feel bad, but leave him to the carnivores and the microbes. The animals and the parasites have to eat too, you know.

I turned to the man pulling the switch. "There's been an accident."

Again the man pulled the Ferris wheel's switch lever, while saying, "I do my job very well. Leave them for the carnivores and the parasites."

I left and walked to the tent with the neon light display flashing Propaganda Heaven. First I stopped to speak with the barker who stood waving his arms and pointing his thumps to the entrance. "What do you do with accident victims?"

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"Leave them for the carnivores and the microbes. The animals and the
parasites have to eat too, you know."

I entered the Propaganda Heaven tent. There were two oval tables. At the first table sat Adolph Hitler (1889-1945) and Joseph Stalin (1879-1953). An empty chair separated the two men.

Hitler and Stalin were conversing and having a debate as to which one was the best of the tyrants.



"I have more recorded historic kills than you."

"My philosophy that 'Death solves all problems' will live forever."

As they spoke, each man stared at the third empty chair, which sat in the middle separating the two.

Nikita Khrushchev (1894-1971) sat at the second table by himself and in a boastful manner, said: "I am the king of propaganda."

I remembered Khrushchev. He was the Soviet Union's Prime Minister when I was in high school. Khrushchev was a short man and a tad heavy, but a jolly
pleasant-looking older person. His hairline was the same as my grandfathers: a little gray around the ears and bald on the top. Unlike my grandfather he didn't speak English. In life, Khrushchev's words had to be translated.





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Quickly, I remembered that Nikita Khrushchev had made a statement charging
Stalin with fostering a "cult of the individual". Khrushchev accused Stalin as a person who proclaimed himself a god, which was something that most dictators did. Therefore I didn't think that that was much of an excuse for Stalin not to let Khrushchev sit at the same table.

Then Khrushchev spoke, "For every penny that a U.S. dog spends to uncover the truth, a dollar of the U.S. taxpayers money is spent to discredit the effort."

Immediately, I had expected to hear "Leave them for the carnivores and the microbes!" So I questioned, "Are you talking to me?"



My words jolted me awake!
I immediately woke from the dream, wondering: "What did Khrushchev know about the 50's United States drug law 'CAUTION: Federal law prohibits the dispensing without prescription', that the Michigan people didn't? The law was passed during the Cold War Era. I believe that the law created a lying prescription drug god that used the prescription drug law to destroy the
United States antibiotic and vaccine policies.

Shortly after the dream, I saw a newspaper advertisement where the National Cancer Institute was looking for volunteers. I joined because both my husband and I were under the care of an evildoer Michigan doctor that would not give the better medicines to patients.

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