the crunch question

 

Question: What does the phrase "electively aborted foetus" mean?

Answer: The phrase is used by those justifying the use of children murdered by abortion in the production of pharmaceutical company products. The idea is to blur the truth with misleading use of language. There is no such thing as an electively aborted foetus. No unborn child has ever asked to be murdered. The intent is to create an illusion of consent over the process whereby Astra Zeneca, Pfizer, Johnson and Johnson, et al persuaded abortion providers to harvest organs and skin from babies before the babies were murdered. It is unclear and untestable as to whether any mother of any child ever gave informed consent for such an additional barbarism to the initial barbarism of murdering her child by abortion. What is clear is that the murdered children never gave consent and that there can in fact be no such thing as consent for such vilenesses as organ harvesting and abortion.

fortunes of war

 

The forest is idyllic in my memory

There's a bunch of us rampaging in the undergrowth.

I suppose we're about four or five years old.

My family has just moved to the countryside and the novelty hasn't worn off yet.

I'm playing in the woods with relatives who've always lived here and know the lie of the land.

Up ahead I hear the voice of my cousin Vinnie raised high in vexatious disputation.

I race into the clearing to find him toe to toe with a kid called Joey Dirrane.

Joey is originally from the Travelling community. He's been accustomed to throwing my cousin out of the woods when he finds him there.

Vinnie is shouting: "We're not scared of you. We've got James Healy."

Sheer ****ing madness.

Joey Dirrane may be four or five years old but he's built like a Sherman tank. He looks like whatever the 1972 version of super bad ass is. He's got that tradional Irish aspect with wiry frame tending mostly to red hair and freckles. Scary shite.

And I've arrived just in time to hear Vinnie volunteering me to fight him.

For ****'s sake.

You don't want to mess with those guys. They're wrecking machines.

I mean I'd sooner fight thug ex cop Stephen Kinneavey.

Or Pat, Pete and Vince Maloney's drug gang.

Or the clan gang that operates out of the Alke Babish chipper.

Or the Hutch gang.

Or the Kinahane gang.

Or the IRA itself (ie not just its shitty little Hutch Kinahane Tinker affiliates.)

In adult life my cousin Vinnie became a professional gambler, presumably seeing off mobster creditors with the classic line "we've got James Healy," whereupon the mobsters would laugh so hard they'd let him off the debt.

As for me, you might say that between the jigs and the reels I did end up fighting all of the above one way or another.

I didn't fight Joey Dirrane though.

I may be mad but I'm not ****ing stupid.

soylent green is people

 

Storms in small town tea cups threaten the world.

An event has been held in my home town of Kilcullen to mark the launch of a bursary in commemoration of a local girl's participation in the design of the Astra Zeneca vaccine currently touted as protection against the Covid 19 virus.

The bursary will provide 500 Euro to children wishing to pursue a career in the sciences.

The bursary has been initiated by a retired science teacher called Noel Clare with like minded friends.

Noel Clare formerly taught science in Secondary School to Teresa Lambe who created the Astra Zeneca vaccine at Oxford university.

At the event launching the Teresa Lambe bursary there was no mention of Kate Shaw, a wife, mother and BBC radio broadcaster, one of the thousands of healthy people killed byTeresa Lambe's vaccine.

Nor was there any mention of the murdered baby Teresa Lambe used to create the vaccine.

Astra Zeneca are being quite coy about the use of unborn babies murdered  by abortion in their vaccine.

There is a snow storm of obfuscatory articles and testimonies on the internet denying that any baby was used in the production of the Astra Zeneca vaccine.

The trick is in the use of language.

The murdered baby whose cells Teresa Lambe used to culture her vaccine is known as HEK 293.

That is the name she is known by to Astra Zeneca and to Teresa Lambe.

HEK 293 stands for Human Embryonic Kidney 293.

They've named her after her kidney.

HEK 293 was a little girl murdered by abortion in the Netherlands in 1973 and sold as product for the use of Astra Zeneca and other pharmaceutical companies.

Teresa Lambe used cells cultured from the little murdered girl's kidney in the creation of the substance known and marketed by Astra Zeneca as a vaccine.

The implication is of course that Astra Zeneca did not go to the abortion provider in the Netherlands in 1973 and say: "Give us as an oul baby out of the bin there," but that they ordered the cells and organs from the abortion provider in advance, stipulating that the cells and kidney and other organs must be alive, and therefore that the abortion provider harvested the cells, organs and kidney from the little Dutch girl in the Netherdlands in 1973, before they actually killed her.

We are talking about degrees of monstrosity.

Even if the cells were taken after the little Dutch girl was slaughtered it would still of course be monstrous and unacceptable to any decent people that we should purchase, use or allow our governments to force us to ingest products made from the little girl's body parts.

This is what Noel Clare is justifying, indeed propagandising, with his bursary.

The targetting of school childen on the brink of a career in the sciences, with such a bribe styled a bursary is intended to deaden the children's natural sensibility to the monstrousness of what Teresa Lambe has done and what Noel Clare is justifying.

The harvesting of cells and body parts from a human being about to be murderered by abortion for sale to Astra Zeneca and for use in the creation of pharmaceutical products soon to be styled and marketed as vaccines is criminal behaviour of the most abjectly disgraceful sort.

This is what Teresa Lambe has been a party to by using cells grown off the corpse of the little Dutch girl to make a vaccine for Astra Zeneca.

I would prefer to say good things about Noel Clare.

Lots of people like him.

And I would prefer to say and think good things about Teresa Lambe.

I think her father was kind to me once in an unemployment office.

Queen Elizabeth the Second has given her an OBE.

But I cannot acquiesce to their Nazism.

the greatness of robert f kennedy junior

 

Robert F Kennedy Junior has lived a storied life.

He is an advocate on various issues.

At one stage he was addicted to heroin.

His perspective tends to be left wing and he might not be expected to be someone I would agree with on many issues.

Speaking of the flu virus panic and the government mandating of forcible ingestion of products wrongly described as vaccines, he remarked this week:

"Our government has turned against us. We are watching a coup d'etat against democracy."

joy cometh in the morning

 

Rather a nifty one liner today from a neighbour who's been dealing with cancer for the past year and after multiple treatments seems to have been freed of it. The prognosis a few months ago was bye byes.

"I don't know what I'm going to do," sez she. "I spent so much time learning how to die. Now I have to learn how to live again."

Mad Max had that trouble all the time.

By coincidence another of my long acquaintances has also just received an all clear after cancer surgery in Naas hospital.

She was operated on by the surgeon Osama Al Sahaf, son of Comical Ali the former Information Minister for Saddam Hussein.

"My knee is better too," she told me over Tiffin.

"Did he operate on your knee?" sez I.

"No," sez she, "it just got better."

I was stunned.

I was nearly more excited about the knee than the cancer as she's been limping for years.

When surgeons successfully operate, I regard the outcome as being from God. But it's great fun when God does it himself. I call those ones whap bam thud miracles.

Oh and Cardinal Raymond Burke has recovered from his own recent bout of supposedly life threatening illness.

That's three doozies right there.

I like to count the blessings when I get em.

pardon me but your nazism is in my soup

 

Today they said...

Big Bird (Television character on children's programme Sesame Street): "Hey kids. I just got my vaccine. My wing hurts a little. But at least now I know I'll be safer."

James Healy: "I think Big Bird is just a puppet."

Statement from the Children's Television Workshop at PBS network: "Big Bird is not a puppet. He is a 52 year old man called Matt Vogel in a bird suit speaking through a voice synthesiser."

President Joe Biden: "Government of the pharmaceutical companies by the pharmaceutical companies for the pharmaceutical companies shall not perish from this earth."

the world health organisation is on first

Bud Abbott beetles up to me in the park.

"Hey James, who covered up the origins of the Covid 19 virus outbreak at Wuhan?"

"I know that."

"So tell me."

"You just said it."

"Who?"

"That's right."

"Who?"

"Yes."

"Look James, What I'm saying is, who concealed Anthony Fauci of the American National Institute Of Health's financing of gain of function viral research at Wuhan, who covered up the development of Covid 19 at the Chinese Communist Party laboratory in Wuhan, who covered up the possibly deliberate release of the virus into the world community from Wuhan, and who continues to cover up the global mass media cover up of all those established facts?"

"I agree with you completely."

"Grrrrr. Who?"

"Yes."

"Who? Who?"

"What are you Bud, an owl?"

"Twit. Who? Who?"

"Okay, okay, you're an owl."

a sucker for the classics

Some merriment amidst a world in chaos, as United States President Joe Biden farted last week during a tete a tete about climate change with Camilla Duchess of Cornwall who is of course wife of Prince Charles, heir to the throne of England.

My mind flies to the story of Edward De Vere the 17th Earl of Oxford and a court favourite of Queen Elizabeth the First way back in the 16th century.

While making a low bow to aff Queen, the Earl unintentionally passed wind from his nethers.

He was so ashamed of the incident that he went into voluntary exile for seven years.

Since he knew the Queen liked him, he eventually mustered up the courage to return to court.

As he bowed in her presence, Queen Elizabeth the First greeted him warmly with the words: "My Lord, I had quite forgot the fart."

I would personally pay Camilla fifty pounds to say "My Lord, I had quite forgot the fart," to Joe Biden the next time she meets him.