Nowhere To Run

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Nowhere To Run

 

 

 

 

Nowhere To Run

Saturday August 20th at 11:39 PM

 

By Judy Andreas

 

Welcome to the dawning of the " Age of Endless Fear. " If you have any

doubt, turn on the television. According to the mainstream news, cells

of Al Quaida are metastasizing daily. Keep vigilant folks. Keep your

eyes peeled for non white people eating candy bars. After all, those

innocent looking M & Ms may, in reality, be WMD's.

 

 

The computer offers no refuge. Sure, I get my daily share of " Hi, how

are you? " letters; maybe even a joke or two and an assortment of

dancing smiley faced icons. Frequently, there's a gullibility test

from Nigeria as another Nigerian plea for money gets lost on its way

to my spam folder. But ultimately, this relatively innocuous

collection of missives drown in the sea of the ominous, a sea of

impending doom.

 

 

Yes, my inbox is awash with feargrams. Have you bought your gas mask

yet? Keep those flashlights in good working condition. Don't forget to

have one of those radios that you can crank. And, while you are maxing

out your credit card, be sure to purchase your survival kit. There's

more to living than just water, canned goods and toilet paper, you know.

 

 

My inbox informs me that we are on the verge of World War lll. My mail

alerts me that we are being poisoned by our pharmaceutical

corporations. Each day a new, formerly considered safe, pill joins the

parade of malevolent meds. The other day, Tylenol took its turn, as

evidence was released that the once thought harmless drug may raise

blood pressure. Directions: Adults, take two for a painless stroke.

 

 

Natural (or unnatural) disasters threaten constantly. And, of course,

I receive a large dose of warnings about biological, chemical and germ

warfare. Lately, there seems to be a great deal of squawking about The

Avian Flu.

 

 

Call me foolish. Warn me about my lack of preparedness, but I just may

have reached my saturation point. " The bird flu " may not be the past

tense of " the bird flies, " however, keep in mind that " the bird flies "

rhymes with " the government lies. "

 

 

On Wednesday, August 17th, Jon Rappoport of No More Fake News, was on

Alex Jones' show. Jon talked about how the coming bird flu pandemic

may indeed be a cover for something else.

 

 

Are you aware that, to date, there have been only 61 deaths from this

dreaded, soon to be, pandemic? And yet, the press says that billions

will die. Pass me my calculator. Math was never my strong suit, but

something doesn't add up.

 

 

Mr. Rappoport informs us that this cagey epidemic could very well be

used for something else. Is he right?

 

 

Germs are inherently unpredictable. You cannot predict how far they

spread and how many people will be affected. And yet, since most

people are afraid of germs, a " pandemic " lends itself to a cover

story. The question remains, what, in actuality, are our leaders

gearing up for? Could it be a chemical attack?

 

 

It is not a far fetched notion that the people intent on depopulation

might use The Avian Flu hoax to stage multiple chemical incidents.

Chemicals are much more controllable than biologicals and who would be

the wiser?

 

 

The word " depopulation " is not in most people's vocabulary and the

mere use of it puts a huge sign on the speaker, " conspiracy theorist

occupies this body. "

 

 

And yet, it was none other then Dr. Henry Kissinger who wrote:

" Depopulation should be the highest priority of U.S. foreign policy

towards the Third World. "

 

(after you, Doc)

 

 

http://www.illuminati-news.com/depopulation-bomb.htm. " The secret (now

declassified) paper NSSM 200, 'Implications of Worldwide Population

Growth For U.S. Security and Overseas Interests,' also known as the

Scowcroft Document (authored by the CFR's Brent Scowcroft), gives

insight into U.S. government plans for population reduction

internationally, linking these plans to goals that have very little to

do with alleviating human suffering, and everything to do with the

maximization of profit. "

 

 

http://home.iae.nl/users/lightnet/world/depopulation.htm " Population

is a political problem. Once population is out of control it requires

authoritarian government, even fascism, to reduce it "

 

 

Thomas Ferguson, the Latin American case officer for the State

Department's Office of Population Affairs (OPA), stated, " The

professionals aren't interested in lowering population for

humanitarian reasons. ... We look at resources and environmental

constraints. We look at our strategic needs, and we say that this

country must lower its population-or else we will have trouble "

 

 

" Civil wars are somewhat drawn-out ways to reduce population, the

Office of Population Affairs official added. " The quickest way to

reduce population is through famine, like in Africa or through disease

like the Black Death. "

 

 

And now, we have The Avian Flu winging its way west.

 

 

" But have no fear, " our rulers tell us. " Help is on its way. " There's

talk of a vaccine to combat this deadly Avian flu and we can thank

Chiron. Chiron Vaccines is the world's fifth largest vaccines company

and has its headquarters in Oxford, UK, with facilities located

throughout Europe, the US and Asia.

 

 

Does the name Chiron sound familiar? That's because they were the

wonderful folks who, not long ago, brought us a batch of contaminated

flu vaccine. Isn't it comforting to know that help is on its way ?

 

 

Stories come and go. People have forgotten all about poor OJ as he

tirelessly searches the golf courses up and down the West Coast for

his murdered wife Nicole's killer. And so, it is not surprising that

most " inquiring minds " have not devoted much gray matter to the story

of the dead microbiologists. In fact, many people are not even aware

that over 40 microbiologists have died since 9/11. We may never know

why, but one thing is certain. It does not take Hercule Poirrot to

figure out that there has been a mass murder of microbiologists. Could

they have known too much? Could their wisdom have become a detriment

to those in charge? Will we ever know?

http://www.rense.com/general48/moredead.htm

 

 

As we gear ourselves up for The Avian Flu, I cannot help but recall

the Ebola scare. How many people did Ebola actually kill? Records show

that a couple of hundred died. Reportedly, these were people whose

immune systems were already compromised. I guess the movie " Outbreak "

wasn't prophetic after all.

 

Fear, fear, fear. It's enough to send the sale of xanax skyrocketing.

 

 

Many people are desperately scanning maps to see if relocation is the

answer. Is there a place that is terrorist, tsunami, earthquake,

hurricane and germ free? If you find one, please invite me for a

visit. Until then, however, I will stay put. You see, friends, my

occasionally accurate intuition tells me that there is nowhere to run

and maybe, at the end of the day, there is nothing to run from.

 

 

" Where do you live? " People innocently ask.

 

" I live in Suffern, New York. " I respond to what seems like a

reasonable question.

 

" Are you suffering in Suffern? " (Oh no. Not that tired old line again)

 

" Now, I am, " is a reply I keep to myself.

 

 

Suffern is a quiet little village filled with many escapees from New

York City. It is only an hour away from the " concrete jungle, " and yet

it is clean and green. I left the city many years ago, when high rents

told me it was time to relocate.

 

Life is much easier here. I awaken to the sound of the birds rather

than the fire engines. I have made friends with the trees, the rabbits

and the squirrels. There are beautiful mountain trails inviting my

feet. The city may be a fun place to visit, but no longer would I want

to live there.

 

Today I took a walk at my favorite retreat. It is called the Ramapo

Reservation and it is my sanctuary. The trees provide me with shade to

shelter me from the heat. A variety of animals greet me as I walk

around the lake. I sit quietly by the stream as my thoughts disappear

in the water.

 

The Ramapo Reservation whispers in my ear. Our planet abounds with

beauty. For a brief time, I believe that all is right with the world.

For a brief time, I remember.

 

Copyright: 2005 Judy Andreas