No Entry
I want to be upbeat, to offer hope, to share the sunny side, and share the opportunity, that being cast out of society allows us. It feels to me that we have been in a dysfunctional relationship with the psychopathic state, and now this situation that forces us to get out, to be thrown out, and abandoned and to try something new, and that this is actually a good thing.
However there is no ignoring, the darker side of the story. It is not balanced to say it’s all sunshine and roses, and that it’s easy. There are many people who won’t get out of the relationship. They feel they have no choice but to stay in the system, to take the injections even when they don’t want to. My husband is one of them. And it is his ‘yes’ that offers me the privilege to say ‘no.’ What a weird and twisted situation that is. There are millions of people who said yes, because they did not have savings, a house that they owned, who said yes because they were in debt and had a five day deadline before their pay was cut off. The Italian government basically threw away the constitutional right to work, because all work requires taking injections with the risk of death.
Then there are the pensioners who collect their pensions at the Post Office and are not allowed in. The powers that be have been so kind to allow us entry into supermarkets, but for uninjected pensioners they won’t have the money to pay for their food. People won’t be allowed into the Post Office or banks to pay energy bills either, so these restrictions threaten people’s access to basic necessities, not just like the fancy stuff like restaurants and museums.
The government is ostensibly starving people into compliance. And I came across a thread on facebook the other day where human rights lawyers were actually complaining that the Italian branch of Amnesty International was mildly criticising the government for some of it’s restrictions. That’s how deep the prejudice against the ‘anti-vaxxers’ goes.
I pray that family members and new communities will grow to support people to receive the money that is their right. It’s strikes me as such a clever design to alienate and divide people, so that when they might want a friend or family member to ask them to run an errand for them, they may be hard to come by when they are hated and demonized by those that used to love them.
Anyway, not a day goes by that I don’t consider the privilege I have as a visitor in this country. When it all gets too bad, I can leave, and many foreigners here, have an exit plan, a way to escape if it all gets too much. Not everyone has that luxury.
However, the threat is over all of us, that a new variant can be played in this game to reintroduce restrictions. For all of us on this planet, we must not sink into complacency, because this is a world wide agenda, and always has been. We must stand up and find ways to resist.