Wednesday 17 September 2014

Hollywood Accredits the Memes - Serial Killers and The FBI in the 1990s


"The phone was ringing. I answered it. My dean said, "Don't be upset." He explained that my pictures and address had been found on the arrested man. I felt the tears welling up in my eyes. My body started shaking and I knew that I had lost control... maybe for the very first time in my life. 

I was to meet the FBI in his office as soon as possible. " - Jodie Foster, 1981

"...and that's when I found out I was next in line to assassinate Jimmy Carter..."

David Duchovny,
Someone who isn't Fox Mulder,
Zoolander, September 2001

FBI Hostage Rescue Team Tank brings down the back wall and roof of the Mount Carmel gymnasium.
19 April 1993




"The question remains: Did the FBI or Nashville’s criminal court system drop the ball in 1980 when [John] Hinckley was caught going through Nashville International Airport’s south concourse with three pistols, a pair of hand cuffs and a box of hollow-nose bullets inside his suitcase?

More precisely, did American Airlines personnel fail to act appropriately, when they, according to an official Federal Aviation Administration investigative report, advised Hinckley to “check himself,” which was not uncommon, through an X-ray machine because he was reportedly running late for his scheduled flight to New York? " 

Murfreesboro Post, 
January 1st 2012

The Post-Hoover Bureau, Freemasonry and the Popular Myth of Serial Killers.

Were I to have put forward this analysis of this particular area of historical scholarship and research as a full, book-length study in the recognised format of mass-marketed non-fiction, where titles, and moreover subtitles for the work more often practically write themselves (often as a qualifying remark appended to a partial, germaine quotation of something older, the obvious and clear subtitle that would inevitably adhear itself to that book would surely be "The 30 Year Battle for the Soul of the Bureau."

This description, of course, woul be a Double-Lie, if not actually totally misleading -The Bureau of course, as everyone knows, has no soul, not in any sense; it never had one, it was never intended to have one, it never has had one, it never will have one, and never, not in any sense, is that what it was ever for...

The statement however, though being a Double-Lie, is not therefore in and of itself wholly untruthful - it would perhaps then be better to say that the phenomenon it describes and refers to is indeed of course very real, and reflects a series of very protracted, major upheavals and realignments of forces in the American Power Structure, however in terms of contextualising those events and that history, and interpreting the relevance of their meaning... To call such fluctuations in recent historical trends "a battle for the soul" of the FBI, anyone seeking to apply such a description to this phase of history would certainly have to qualify for doing so wholly in bad faith - which is why I haven't, although I certainly was initially inclined to follow such an obvious course as to initially do so.

The basic question, really is the same one that has always hung over the organisation:

"What is the FBI actually for?"

And this, of course, is a difficult and complicated question - it doesn't seem that way superficially of course, that is at least until you actually think about it - not being a US Citizen is also of great help in this regard.

And like all the most challenging and fundamental political and social questions, the more time and thought one commits to consider the question, the more complicated it becomes, not less.

The FBI is a problem ; always is, always has been - we know, and can say for certain that it is a problem, since it is such a world-class source and centre for confusion and the almost industrial mass-production of legal, cultural and social paradoxes within the Society.

FBI investigators are not policemen, they are agents of the Judiciary - FBI Directors are selected for the task by tapping (pun intended) generally the brightest prosecutorial high-flyers from the amongst the top-echelon talent-pool of Judges. They are typically addressed, according to protocol, before and even after appointment to their term as Director as "Judge Sessions", or "Judge Freeh".

Which is a clear indication, also, that from the perspective of the American Power Structure, that person's status achieved status as a Judge is automatically consider to be far  more deserving of respect for their peer group than that of Directorship of the FBI - even the formalised structures of the American Power Structure regard the FBI itself with contempt and considerable hostility and resent it's assigned role, reach and influence within the society - which is of course, precisely how Hoovef himself envisioned the Bureau's role in Government and in American Society, set out to create it in that image and achieved that intended aim he set for himself and his staff to a truly remarkable level of success.

Hoover himself, and those parts of his personal machine deserve great respect for that, even though they themselves are The Enemy, and of course rarely receive even such tacit acknowledgement of just how GOOD they were in fulfilling the role and tasks as Hoovef himself had dictated them to be.

Because someone whom you hate does something well, really well, which inevitably you do not like, that's cause for respect, it had by that point been *earned* and quite often been quite costly won in part of of the process of working toward that point.



"The FBI soon officially rubber-stamped the order promulgated by the cabinet that no conspiracy be found: “there was no conspiracy and Hinckley acted alone,” said the bureau. Hinckley’s parents’ memoir refers to some notes penciled notes by Hinckley which were found during a search of his cell and which “could sound bad.” These notes “described an imaginary conspiracy–either with the political left or the political right [...] to assasinate the President.” 

Hinckley’s lawyers from Edward Bennett Williams’s law firm said that the notes were too absurd to be taken seriously, and they have been suppressed.

In July 1985, the FBI was compelled to release some details of its investigation of Hinckley under the Freedom of Information Act. 

No explanation was offered of how it was determined that Hinckley had acted alone, and the names of all witnesses were censored. 

According to a wire service account, “the file made no mention of papers seized from Hinckley’s prison cell at Butner, North Carolina, which reportedly made reference to a conspiracy. Those writings were ruled inadmissible by the trial judge and never made public.” 

The FBI has refused to release 22 pages of documents concerning Hinckley’s “associates and organizations,” 22 pages about his personal finances, and 37 pages about his personality and character. 

The Williams and Connolly defense team argued that Hinckley was insane, controlled by his obsession with Jodie Foster. 

The jury accepted this version, and in July, 1982, Hinckley was found not guilty by reason of insanity."



Monday 15 September 2014

War Amongst the Whites : The Zionist / WASP split of 1991



I'd like us still to be the undisputed leader of the world," George Bush told me when I had occasion to ask him recently where he wanted the country to be after a second Bush Administration. Bush credited Ronald Reagan with establishing a "very solid foundation, strong defense—keep our sights set on the demise of the Soviet Union." But he credited himself with confirming America's world leadership through decisive action. "Both Panama and the liberation of Kuwait helped, because I think there was a perception," a "kind of an aftermath of Vietnam, that the U.S. wouldn't fight, wouldn't go all out." We were speaking in the Oval Office last spring. Bush focused on the Gulf War. "I think Saddam Hussein had that perception. One, I think he thought we wouldn't go to battle and really go all out to do him in. Secondly; he thought that if we did, he might have a way of winning, at least winning like Nasser did," by "emerging as the hero of the Arab world." Bush said, "He was wrong on both counts." Then he gave a typically low-key Bush wrap-up. "Under my presidency I think most would concede that good things have happened."

Wanting to probe one of the good things that had happened, I took up not Desert Storm, which may still be unfinished business, but the collapse of Soviet communism, and asked if the President thought in retrospect that he had been too uncritical of Gorbachev.

He denied it. "I know there's some current kind of conventional wisdom that we stayed with Gorbachev too long. I would say the transition has been peaceful—not without some bumps in the road, but the transition has been peaceful. And the coup failed. And I think that we handled it about right."

So, I continued, it had been correct to say, as late as three weeks before the coup, that glasnost and perestroika pointed toward "democracy and economic liberty," which is what Bush had said in his speech in Kiev.

"Look at the alternative," Bush said now. "Look at the people who were trying to overthrow" Gorbachev. People, I pointed out, that Gorbachev himself had appointed. "He didn't appoint them to be coup plotters," Bush said, not to be budged from his basic judgment: the transition was peaceful, the coup failed, therefore what we did must have been right. Post hoc, ergo propter hoc.

When Bush talks about foreign policy, he has his examples at hand, and he can present them in a nutshell or tease out their details, as he likes. When surveying domestic issues, Bush tends to cruise at low altitude over a blur of programs, without elaboration, sometimes giving them only numbers, like Chinese slogans, rather than names: "the five objectives we have in terms of reforms . . . our six educational goals. . ." During my interview he alighted on only three issues. In four years he expected to be "well on the way to accomplishing victory" in the war on drugs. He mentioned "encouraging statistics" on the number of teenage users of cocaine, though the number of addicts has "not improved at all," he admitted. "So we've still got a big job." His second issue was the Administration's efforts to contain the litigation explosion—"not a frivolous subject, because when you look at health-care costs," litigation "costs us from twenty billion to forty billion a year." His goal was to "put some caps on these liabilities." Last was regulation, a problem he had partly caused. "We've had two major pieces of legislation that flooded the system with some regulation—the ADA [Americans With Disabilities Act] and the Clean Air Act"—both of which he had supported. "But we're trying very hard to see that we get that under control." In fairness, I should say that we spoke just before the Los Angeles riots. Since then Bush has discovered Jack Kemp's "urban agenda."

When I asked him about multicultural education, an issue not yet attached to any federal programs or national political controversy, he responded with a platitude—"I'd like to see us brought together and not divided"—and then, as he often does, he cited experience. "We have three multicultural grandkids"—the children of Jeb and Columba Bush. "Their mother is Mexican and now an American citizen, proudly. They feel, because of her, affinity for the Mexican culture . . . and it's a wonderful thing. But it is not put forward in their house in some guilt way . . . meaning, the world owes us something because we have a different culture."

Bush also turned to family experience when I questioned him about his position on abortion. His steadfastness on the abortion issue is surprising. Hard-core right-to-life beliefs are not common among those of his station in life. "Friends and others violently disagree with me. . . . I hear from more of my friends who disagree. Whether that means that those who agree just are not apt to be checking in, I don't know." Bush had more-liberal views in the 1980 campaign, when he supported federal funding to abort pregnancies that were caused by rape or incest or that endangered the mother's life. But he has held so tenaciously to his new position that the National Right to Life Committee endorsed him in 1988, and is one of the few conservative groups that preferred him to Patrick Buchanan. Bush cited the number of abortions as one of the reasons for his stand; he did not know the figure—1.5 million a year—but called it "extraordinarily high." The other reason was "quite personal": "our adopted grandchildren who give us so much joy." These are the children of Marvin and Margaret Bush. Had their birth mothers exercised the right to choose differently, Bush reasons, they would not be alive.

Bush showed no such steadfastness on taxes. The 1990 budget agreement is the act he most regrets, "because it's cost me a lot of credibility." Indeed it has. The former White House speech writer Peggy Noonan, who wrote the 1988 convention acceptance speech in which Bush pledged "no new taxes," explained in her 1990 memoir why she had preceded that promise with the even more memorable phrase "Read my lips": "It's definite. It's not subject to misinterpretation. It means, I mean this." Noonan may have meant it. But two years later, when Bush turned out to have meant something else, he suffered the first significant sag in his approval ratings and the first signs of rebellion on the right. Reagan, Bush wanted me to know, had raised taxes several times, and yet the opprobrium of pledge-breaking "didn't seem to stick" to him. Bush thought that had been partly because the recovery from Reagan's recession in 1982 was vigorous. "With us, we've had this long, slow, recessionary economy. . . . It's been tough. Tough period."

But was the economy the only reason people had become discontented with him, or discontented in general? Toward the end of the interview I asked him if he thought Americans were suffering from a lost sense of commonality, a feeling that we are not in fact all in the same boat. This diagnosis is usually offered by liberals who are bemoaning the class inequities of the Reagan-Bush years, but conservatives make a similar analysis when they criticize cultural secessionism such as multiculturalism.

Bush didn't agree. "If that were true, why after Desert Storm would there have been this enormous coming together? Why would there have been this national pride unmatched since the end of World War Two? Why would that one victory, terrific victory, have pulled this country together in the way that it did, if there was this cancer that you've described? And it was together. And it was strong." So what happened to that feeling? "It was then eroded away by the economic doldrums."

Earlier I had tried another tack. When Bush ran for President in 1980 and 1988, he pointed proudly to his record of public service. Yet this time around he was being challenged by Pat Buchanan and Ross Perot, two people who thought the presidency was an entry-level position. Was the support attracted by such candidates, I asked, a sign of voter disenchantment with the kind of public service that Bush had been providing?

Bush began with a joke: "What's-her-name" (the cult third-party candidate Lenora Fulani) has supporters too. Then, seriously: "I think [people are] disenchanted with the economy. And all kinds of people . . . want to capitalize on that in order to be elected." He acknowledged that there is a broader desire for change—"People are angry and they want to think something can be different"—and offered himself as an agent of change, citing liability limitation, his education package, and "a lot of other reforms" as proof. "It's not all economic. You've got [concerns about] education. You have crime in the neighborhoods. All of this contributes. But," he concluded, "economics contributes the most, because if people think that they have no chance or that their chances are much less, in terms of homeownership or in terms of educating their kids, why, it results in a churning around and a discouragement. . . . And it changes when things [economic circumstances] are different."

So economics was the reason, except when it wasn't, except that even then it was. Bush's diagram of America's preoccupations resembled a change sandwich—a slab of change between two slices of economic doldrums. Without the doldrums, it seemed, he felt that he would be back at Desert Storm, on top of the world America led—would be, and deserved to be.

George Bush has been in public life for twenty-five years, and over that time—indeed, over his entire life—his character has barely changed. "What you see is what you get," says Peter Teeley, his former press secretary. "There is no sleight of hand. He is not a person who is complex." If anything in his presidency surprises us, it is our own fault for not seeing him clearly.

One of the distorting factors has been the offstage presence of Ronald Reagan. Even out of office, Reagan has been like some enormous star that bends the light in which we view his successor. Bush, who feels the absent presence himself, has tried to distinguish himself from it. The phrase "kinder, gentler" implicitly meant "kinder and gentler than Reagan." But, like most attempts at pure positioning without different content, Bush's phrase remained a phrase. Bush's real points of difference from Reagan were woven into his character. They were more fundamental but harder to define.

An aspect of Bush that Bush-watchers still regularly get wrong is his social class. The Bushes, who were rich by anybody's yardstick, were not very rich, like the Kennedys, nor were they old money, like the Roosevelts. This is not a mere sociological curiosity but a clue to Bush's temperament. Though his father, Prescott, was the son of an Ohio steel-castings manufacturer, he worked his way through the managerial ranks from a St. Louis hardware company to a partnership in Brown Brothers, Harriman and Company. Similarly. George Bush went from college not to Wall Street but to west Texas, to make his nut in the oil business—although much of his capital came from friends and family back east. (In the Oval Office, Bush wanted me to know that he had spent half his adult life "trying to make a living in the private sector.") Bush is not self-made, but neither was he idle—he did some work for his pile. As a result, he lacks the confidence, or the compulsion, to go against the grain.

Almost everything else about him is easy enough to read, though the reading differs with each reader. People who have known and worked with Bush describe him in virtually identical terms, to a striking degree. Where they diverge is in the value they assign to the characteristics they all see.

Everybody who knows him stresses his graciousness, and everybody appreciates it. "If you can't get along with George Bush," Teeley says, "you've got a problem." Bush's handwritten notes—friendly base-touching, thank-you notes, thank-you notes for thank-you notes—have become famous. The fruit of this correspondence can be observed by anyone who has followed him campaigning, through the hotel dining rooms and small-city country clubs of America: George Bush seems to know every Republican personally. His thoughtfulness falls with extra weight on those who work for him, and it is repaid with loyalty, even in difficult circumstances. Consider the reactions of the two White House chiefs of staff who were let go during the past twelve years. Donald Regan, who served under Reagan, wrote a book damning him faintly and his wife furiously, and told his tale on the talk shows of America. John Sununu, who served under Bush, campaigned for him in New Hampshire even after Sununu had been extruded from the Administration. The little courtesies rest on a foundation of deeper personal virtues. "Bush was the real Reagan," says Christopher Buckley, an author and a former vice-presidential speech writer. Bush fought in the Second World War, instead of making movies about it; he sees his family regularly, in addition to talking about family values; he goes to church regularly, however uncomfortable he may be talking about God. Buckley, echoing what James Fallows wrote about Jimmy Carter, says, "There is no President I would rather have sit in judgment over my soul than George Bush."

Bush's manners and morals affect his attitude toward politics. He has an intense desire to win. Another former speech writer, the journalist Victor Gold, remembers prepping him for a televised debate with his Republican challengers in Houston in 1987. "I told him, 'Keep in mind you're the Vice President. You don't have to get down there and slug with them.' Bush said, 'That's good advice, but I'm a competitor.' " Bush got in the sharpest personal dig in the debate, calling the former Delaware governor Pete DuPont "Pierre," as if to say, If you want pots of old money, here's the guy. What Bush couldn't come up with on his own, he would take from hardball-throwers like Lee Atwater and Roger Ailes.

At the same time, Bush has to overcome a deep reluctance to assert himself in public. His private phrase for self-promoting politicking is "blowing on," and it isn't complimentary. This uneasiness was bred into him by his mother, Dorothy, and it can dog him even at moments of crisis. When Bush announced the start of Desert Storm on television, he was steady and forceful-Bush at his best. The only thing that troubled me was the odd half-smile he wore, until Gold explained to me that it may have been a pre-emptive apology for thrusting himself forward at such a time. Winning and wanting to win are everything; saying so is problematic.

Bush's hesitations and silences might seem charming, even admirable, a kind of WASP reticence, if they did not recall another reluctance of his: the reluctance to define himself, or, indeed, to define anything. No characteristic so divides the fans among his current and former associates from those who have become disenchanted with him—though, once again, they remain unanimous in their descriptions of him. When asked "Can George Bush think?" they all, in effect, say no, the fans explaining that thinking is not what America needs right now and thatanyone who tried it would come to grief, the disenchanted believing that the country's problems need some serious thought and that the country will never get it from George Bush.

Chase Untermeyer, the director of The Voice of America, an acquaintance and associate of Bush's for twenty-six years, and definitely a fan, says that Bush "is motivated by the old abiding virtues: patriotism, service, honor; what I didn't say is ideology"—though, he adds, Bush does have principles. What do his principles, and that flag-waving list of terms, mean? Nothing definite. Gold, another fan, says that Bush believes "you're put on earth to accomplish things for the good." Gold continues, "If you asked him 'What is good?' he'd say, 'Well, haven't you read the Bible? Didn't you have a civics teacher?' . . . We do not live in times that require sharp, definitive visions. Most visions our politicians have are garbage. George Bush is dealing with what he has to deal with. His presidency is custodial, because that is what he sees on his desk every day when he gets in. If a crisis comes up, he'll be a crisis President." "Bush would be a splendid vestryman," one former staffer says. "Can he think in an organized, linear way about problems? Can he pose thesis and antithesis, and draw a synthesis? No. He is the least contemplative man I've ever met."

Over the past twelve years Bush's best moments have been moments of crisis. The calm he showed when Reagan was shot was, constitutionally and rhetorically correct, and contrasted especially well with Secretary of State Alexander Haig's huffing excitedly (and mistakenly) that he was in charge. When Saddam Hussein vacuumed up Kuwait, it was as if a switch flipped in Bush's brain. He knew what this was: aggression. He knew how to handle aggressors: fight them. He had fought aggressors himself, as a kid out of prep school volunteering to be a Navy pilot. (The Secretary of War had told Bush's graduating class to go on to college; Bush had ignored him.) So Bush told the military to do what it had to do to liberate Kuwait, and he kept Congress and the United Nations in line until it was done.

But before and after crises comes business as usual, which Bush does indeed conduct by dealing with what he finds on his desk every day when he gets in. (See "The In-Box President," by William Schneider, in the January, 1990,Atlantic, for a prescient appraisal of the President's habit of responding to events rather than seeking to shape them.) This may have meant backing Gorbachev until Boris Pugo arrested him and Boris Yeltsin replaced him. It may have meant building up Iraq as a regional counterweight until Saddam Hussein finally crossed the line. After Los Angeles burned, Bush's first extended reaction was a sober speech on the need to restore law and order, which was the thing that most needed to be said at that moment. When he toured Los Angeles, he seemed to feel sincerely the rage and pain of the riot's victims, and he prayed to God to bring "the American family" together (something he had denied the need for doing when we spoke). The Secretary of Housing and Urban Development, Jack Kemp, was brought forward to push his agenda of urban solutions—school choice, tenant ownership, enterprise zones. Yet Kemp had been in Bush's Cabinet from the beginning. When I interviewed Bush, he saw the need for a "whole new approach" to the problems of poor blacks, but like most of his talk about domestic issues, it was a list of programs—"the things that our Secretary of HUD is talking about." Programs would not have stopped determined hell-raisers, but if Bush had thought about them—if he had put them on his own desk—he might have had them in place, or at least in the arena of discussion, when the crisis happened.

There is something generically post-WASP about Bush's unwillingness to lay out his guiding principles in any way that will actually give him guidance. The historical white Anglo-Saxon Protestant, like Bush, always wanted to be busy, whether getting and spending or doing good. But at moments of upheaval he was capable of thoughts of the highest order. The Gettysburg Address, The Federalist Papers, and the Declaration of Independence are all WASP products. Between bursts of brilliance he was guided by a sense that there were "Laws of Nature and of Nature's God," as Jefferson put it. Somewhere along the line, though, WASPdom lost this conviction. The search for villains might start with Emerson, who located God within the soul, and hence converted law to whim. It would certainly include Woodrow Wilson, that theorist of the Progressive movement, who posted America in the baggage-claim area of history to wait for whatever came out of history's hold. George Bush, who probably hasn't read any Emerson or Wilson since prep school, if he read them there, nevertheless lives in the long shadow they cast on the WASP mind.

Whatever the reason, Bush conducts himself like a man who has a glass ceiling in his head which prevents his great personal virtues from rising to the level of abstraction, or from impinging consistently on public business. He falls back, by default, on experience. If he has had a relevant experience, such as grandchildren or the Second World War, he may know what to do. If not, he is guided by the mood and pressures of the moment. "He is less than the sum of his parts," Buckley told me. Then he paused and added, "Some magnificent parts."

The last question I asked George Bush was "Why should Americans re-elect you?" and the answer he gave was 200-proof Bush. "Because I think I've been a good President in difficult times. I think they know me to be a man of honor and integrity. I think they've seen that our leadership has helped change the world. And I think they'll recognize that my appeal is a good one: Now help me change America for the various things we're talking about here."

He elaborated: "I've tried to serve with a sense of decency. I think people look at that. I think we've tried to talk about family values. We try to live them. We talk about my caring, and I do. And I think those things come through.... I think [the American people] say, Hey, these times have been rough, but the President's doing his best, and I disagree with him on this or that, but he's a good man."



In what President Bush's doctors said was a bizarre twist to his medical story, his overactive thyroid was found today to be caused by the same, noncontagious thyroid condition for which his wife, Barbara, is being treated. The condition is Graves' disease, an affliction in which the immune system inexplicably attacks the gland in the neck.

Minutes after Mr. Bush was told that he had Graves' disease at Bethesda Naval Hospital early this morning, he sipped a radioactive iodine solution through a straw to stop his thyroid from overacting. Then he declared that he felt "perfect."

Mr. Bush's doctors said he should quickly regain his vigorous health after the treatment, which was the same that Mrs. Bush received last year for the disease.

The coincidence that the President and First Lady have the same thyroid condition "is bizarre," said Dr. Colum A. Gorman, a thyroid specialist from the Mayo Clinic in Rochester, Minn., who is a consultant in Mr. Bush's case. "I am as surprised as you are," Dr. Gorman said in a brief interview.

Dr. Gorman and Col. Kenneth Burman, a thyroid expert at Walter Reed Army Medical Center who is treating both the President and his wife, said they believed it was coincidence that the Bushes both had the disease.

It is extremely rare for both partners in a marriage to have the disease. The doctors said that over a 30-year period, an individual had about a 1 percent chance of developing the disorder.

The cause of Graves' disease is unknown, although researchers are exploring the possibility that it may result from an infection that somehow miscues the immune system into an attack on the thyroid gland. German researchers are investigating the role of a common intestinal bacterium, Yersinia enterocolitica. Other researchers reported that a retrovirus might be responsible. But the findings have not been confirmed.

The radioactive iodine in the dose Mr. Bush sipped today will be taken up by the overreactive cells in the thyroid gland, and will selectively kill them. Mr. Bush's doctors said its full effect would not be achieved for two to three months. If the radioactive iodine destroys too much of Mr. Bush's thyroid, a common occurrence after such treatment, he may eventually need to take thyroid pills to provide normal amounts of the hormones produced by the gland.

Mr. Bush, who will turn 67 on June 12, will continue to take several drugs until tests show that his thyroid function returns to normal. The drugs are digoxin and procainamide to prevent recurrence of an erratic heartbeat called atrial fibrillation; Coumadin, an anticoagulant to help prevent formation of clots and minimize the risk of a stroke from the erratic heartbeat, and iodine drops to prevent too much thyroid hormone from being released while the radioactive treatment kills thyroid cells. The iodine drops will be stopped in two weeks. Mr. Bush will continue to take aspirin to reduce the risk of a heart attack. Loss of Weight

Dr. Burton J. Lee 3d, Mr. Bush's physician, said the President was "in excellent spirits and is in good health without adverse symptoms of any kind."

Dr. Gorman said Mr. Bush had lost eight or nine pounds since about April 12 because of the overactive thyroid.

The drugs are not expected to interfere with his normal daily routine. But Dr. Lee said he had advised some cutback in the President's athletic activities over the next week or so.

Dr. Lee said he was bothered by the intensity of Mr. Bush's work schedule and was working with the White House staff "to give the man a break." He added, "He's been through quite a lot."

Dr. Lee described Mr. Bush as "an easy patient" and said the cutback was not Mr. Bush's idea.

Mr. Bush was elated over the finding that the thyroid condition almost certainly had led to the atrial fibrillation. "He was bothered by the indeterminate and uncertain outcome of the initial diagnosis of what we call idiopathic, or cause unknown, atrial fibrillation," Dr. Lee said. "He was gratified by finding out that we had determined a cause and that it was a treatable cause -- very gratified, as were all of us, needless to say."

Mr. Bush said "the heart is perfect" and "so I'm very lucky."

Dr. Allan Ross, a cardiologist from George Washington University who is consulting in Mr. Bush's case, said that if the President's heartbeat remained normal, his team planned to remove by Friday a device that Mr. Bush is wearing at his waist to transmit a continuous electrocardiogram to doctors as he goes about his normal activities. Flight to Hospital

Mr. Bush began his day by flying in a helicopter to Bethesda Naval Hospital so doctors could measure the amount of radioactive iodine that had accumulated in his thyroid since he drank a dose at 7 A.M. Wednesday.

The tests showed that the amount was slightly high, 35 percent compared with a normal level of 8 percent to 30 percent, Dr. Burman said. A scan showed no evidence of tumors, nodules or cysts in the thyroid.

Dr. Gorman and Dr. Burman said there was no evidence of an enlarged thyroid, or goiter, when they examined Mr. Bush with their hands, with an ultrasound test or on the scan.

The findings were consistent for a diagnosis of Graves' disease, which is named after Dr. Robert J. Graves, a 19th century Irish physician.

While the doctors reviewed the test results to map a treatment plan, Mr. Bush visited patients in the hospital who had been wounded in the Persian Gulf war. They said that they did not believe the thyroid condition was brought on by stress or that Mr. Bush's thinking ability or temperament had been affected by Graves' disease or would be by the treatment.

Dr. Lee said the doctors chose the radioactive treatment because of its rapid effect. He said he knew it would be a subject of controversy in medical circles because others might have chosen to treat Mr. Bush with drugs.

One potential complication of radioactive treatment is that the thyroid might release hormones stored in the gland, exacerbating the condition. To reduce this risk, Mr. Bush will take iodine drops for two weeks. The amounts of radiation he received are small and considered safe to himself and to anyone with whom he comes in contact.

Saturday 13 September 2014

The Adherents of the Repeated Meme


"We next went to the school of languages, where three professors sat in consultation upon improving that of their own country.

The first project was, to shorten discourse, by cutting polysyllables into one, and leaving out verbs and participles, because, in reality, all things imaginable are but norms.

The other project was, a scheme for entirely abolishing all words whatsoever; and this was urged as a great advantage in point of health, as well as brevity.  For it is plain, that every word we speak is, in some degree, a diminution of our lunge by corrosion, and, consequently, contributes to the shortening of our lives.  An expedient was therefore offered, “that since words are only names for things, it would be more convenient for all men to carry about them such things as were necessary to express a particular business they are to discourse on.”  

And this invention would certainly have taken place, to the great ease as well as health of the subject, if the women, in conjunction with the vulgar and illiterate, had not threatened to raise a rebellion unless they might be allowed the liberty to speak with their tongues, after the manner of their forefathers; such constant irreconcilable enemies to science are the common people.  

However, many of the most learned and wise adhere to the new scheme of expressing themselves by things; which has only this inconvenience attending it, that if a man’s business be very great, and of various kinds, he must be obliged, in proportion, to carry a greater bundle of things upon his back, unless he can afford one or two strong servants to attend him.  I have often beheld two of those sages almost sinking under the weight of their packs, like pedlars among us, who, when they met in the street, would lay down their loads, open their sacks, and hold conversation for an hour together; then put up their implements, help each other to resume their burdens, and take their leave.

But for short conversations, a man may carry implements in his pockets, and under his arms, enough to supply him; and in his house, he cannot be at a loss.  Therefore the room where company meet who practise this art, is full of all things, ready at hand, requisite to furnish matter for this kind of artificial converse.

Another great advantage proposed by this invention was, that it would serve as a universal language, to be understood in all civilised nations, whose goods and utensils are generally of the same kind, or nearly resembling, so that their uses might easily be comprehended.  And thus ambassadors would be qualified to treat with foreign princes, or ministers of state, to whose tongues they were utter strangers.

I was at the mathematical school, where the master taught his pupils after a method scarce imaginable to us in Europe.  The proposition, and demonstration, were fairly written on a thin wafer, with ink composed of a cephalic tincture.  This, the student was to swallow upon a fasting stomach, and for three days following, eat nothing but bread and water.  As the wafer digested, the tincture mounted to his brain, bearing the proposition along with it.  But the success has not hitherto been answerable, partly by some error in the quantum or composition, and partly by the perverseness of lads, to whom this bolus is so nauseous, that they generally steal aside, and discharge it upwards, before it can operate; neither have they been yet persuaded to use so long an abstinence, as the prescription requires."

Wales



"Not exactly the British Empire's finest moment...


If you lose Scotland, you're down to the One Corner of Ireland that Doesn't Hate You.... And Wales.




"A country with so few natural resources, it has to import vowels..."


A "small" Chinese Coal Mine (Nationalised)


A LARGE Chinese Coal Mine.



Monbiot the Fool again asks completely the wrong question:


Why would you house people within 500m of an open cast quarry - the people are mobile, the natural resource is not.



Peaches Geldof's Wedding - "The Pig Shrine"

Matthew 7:6 - Give not that which is holy unto the dogs, neither cast ye your pearls before swine, lest they trample them under their feet, and turn again and rend you.

Consider that the Cohen Family is nominally Jewish; according to The Jerusalem Post (who seem to know an oddly great amount about it), so was Peaches - recently and enthusiastically Jewish, although I know this to be a lie.

Pappy Geldof, for instance (who lies a lot) claimed in the past to be "one eighth Jewish", but this is largely another shallow attempt by him to Bohemienise himself and appear to be less of a Tory than he really is.



His grandmother was Jewish and French with the name "Zenon" - Paula Yates was about as goyish as it is possible to get other than Maria Von Schtupp in Young Frankenstein; Hughie Green May or may not have been (probably not), and Paula's mother certainly isn't.

Peaches Geldof, by any Israeli aliyah racial purity test, was not Jewish.

She was, however, under 35, blonde, white and capable of bearing children, so they may just have taken her for a Brood Mare anyway - lately they have become increasingly desperate.


Just don't ever tell me it isn't an Apartheid State. 
Bob knows all about those, he's Irish. And not Catholic. 


Quote:

"FotoPod was thrilled to be a part of Peaches Geldof and Tom Cohen’s wedding. Peaches married rocker Tom Cohen in the Kent village of Davington at Bob’s house on a beautiful September afternoon. They couldn’t have picked a better day for it – the sun was shining bright for the happy couple at Sir Bob Geldof’s Kent home.

FotoPod set up shop in the summerhouse, which had been converted into a pig shrine.



A pig shrine serves as the photo pod backdrop.
Peaches herself stopped by the photo pod for a snap with her makeup artist, Michael Ashton.

Peaches steps into our photo pod with her makeup artist.

Hello magazine, who had exclusive access on-the-day, mentioned FotoPod in their coverage:
Between courses, guests took the opportunity to follow the twinkling fairy lights that hung in the trees to the summerhouse, which had been transformed into a piggy shrine, a delightfully quirky backdrop for photo booth company FotoPod.

Isaiah 66:17 - They that sanctify themselves, and purify themselves in the gardens behind one [tree] in the midst, eating swine's flesh, and the abomination, and the mouse, shall be consumed together, saith the LORD.


Luke 8:33 - Then went the devils out of the man, and entered into the swine: and the herd ran violently down a steep place into the lake, and were choked.

Matthew Chapter 8
28 And when he was come to the other side into the country of the Gergesenes, there met him two possessed with devils, coming out of the tombs, exceeding fierce, so that no man might pass by that way.

29 And, behold, they cried out, saying, What have we to do with thee, Jesus, thou Son of God? art thou come hither to torment us before the time?

30 And there was a good way off from them an herd of many swine feeding.

31 So the devils besought him, saying, If thou cast us out, suffer us to go away into the herd of swine.

32 And he said unto them, Go. And when they were come out, they went into the herd of swine: and, behold, the whole herd of swine ran violently down a steep place into the sea, and perished in the waters.





Certainly, there are ambiguities, differences of opinion and conflicts between the major faiths, traditions and religions;

NO-ONE worships pigs - at all. Ever.

All three of the JudeoChristian Monotheistic religions agree in the harshest possible terms - pigs are BAD NEWS, and KEEP THEM AWAY FROM YOU...



Bob

BOB

BOB


WOW BOB WOW







Moffat Accredits the Memes: Part IV - "...By the way, which one'sPink...?"


"Come in here, dear boy, have a cigar.
You're gonna go far, you're gonna fly high,
You're never gonna die, you're gonna make it if you try; they're gonna love you.

Well, I've always had a deep respect, and I mean that most sincerely.
The band is just fantastic, that is really what I think.
Oh by the way, which one's Pink..?"

-The Man,
Pink Floyd,
Have a Cigar


All Red Herrings are Truly Pink.



A Soldier So Brave He Doesn't Need a Gun...

"Last night, Darth Vader came down from Planet Vulcan and told me that if I didn't take Lorraine out, that he'd melt my brain."


The (Other) End of the Universe.

Cooper: Have either of you fellas heard of the White Lodge

Hawk: Where’d you hear of it?

Cooper: Well, it was the last thing Major Briggs said to me before he disappeared.

Hawk: Cooper, you may be fearless in this world, but there are other worlds.

Cooper: Tell me more.

Hawk: My people believe the White Lodge is the place where the spirits that rule men and nature here reside

Truman: Local legend, goes way back.

Hawk: There is also a legend of a place called the Black Lodge, the shadow-self of the White Lodge. The legend says that every soul must pass through there on the way to perfection. There you will meet your own shadow-self. My people call it The Dweller on the Threshold…but it is said if you face the Lodge with imperfect courage, it will utterly annihilate your soul.

"Sontarans! Perverting the Course of Human History!"

Speaking of Perversions...

Here's where it gets troubling - The Denial of Ritual Abuse.

Firstly, Clara is obviously wrong - and there is more going on here than is being admitted.

Pink has clearly been regularly buggered in that (Don't) care home, and the experience in Iraq for which he clearly cannot begin to forgive himself is also clearly real and not at all  imaginary.

He did kill that woman, he is a murderer, and it isn't all just disproportionate or misplaced guilt within his head.


"Your sins are terrible - and it is just that you suffer. 

Your life, could be redeemed, but I know that you don't believe that. 

You will not change."

Albino Lucciani,
Godfather Part III


POST-TRAUMATIC STRESS DISORDER

Post-traumatic stress disorder (PTSD) is a severe, persistent emotional reaction to a traumatic event that severely impairs one’s life. It is classified as an anxiety disorder because of its symptoms. Not every traumatic event leads to PTSD, however. There are two criteria that must be present to qualify for a diagnosis of PTSD:
  • The patient must have directly experienced, witnessed, or learned of a life-threatening or seriously injurious event.
  • The patients' response is intense fear, helplessness, or horror. Children may behave with agitation or with disorganized behavior.
Triggering Events. PTSD is triggered by violent or traumatic events that are usually outside the normal range of human experience. War is a prime example. There is some evidence that events most likely to trigger PTSD are those that involve deliberate and destructive behavior (murder, rape) and those that are prolonged or physically challenging. Such events include, but are not limited to, experiencing or witnessing sexual assaults, accidents, military combat, natural disasters (such as earthquakes), or unexpected deaths of loved ones. PTSD may also occur in people who have serious illness and receive aggressive treatments or who have close family members or friends with such conditions.
Symptoms of PTSD. There are three basic sets of symptoms associated with PTSD. They may begin immediately after the event or can develop up to a year afterward:
  • Re-experiencing. In such cases, patients persistently re-experience the trauma in at least one of the following ways: in recurrent images, thoughts, flashbacks, dreams, or feelings of distress at situations that remind them of the traumatic event. Children may engage in play, in which traumatic events are enacted repeatedly.
  • Avoidance. Patients may avoid reminders of the event, such as thoughts, people, or any other factors that trigger recollection. They tend to have an emotional numbness, a sense of being in a daze or of losing contact with their own identity or even external reality. They may be unable to remember important aspects of the event.
  • Increased Arousal. This includes symptoms of anxiety or heightened awareness of danger (sleeplessness, irritability, being easily startled, or becoming overly vigilant to unknown dangers).
To further qualify for a diagnosis of PTSD, patients must have at least one symptom in the re-experiencing category, three avoidance symptoms, and two arousal symptoms. Symptoms are chronic (3 months or more). Symptoms should also not be associated with alcohol, medications, or drugs and should not be intensifications of a pre-existing psychological disorder.
Acute Stress Disorder. In a syndrome called acute stress disorder, symptoms of PTSD occur within 2 days to 4 weeks after the traumatic event. Most people with acute stress disorder go on to develop PTSD.
Long-Term Outlook. The long-term impact of a traumatic event is uncertain. PTSD may cause physical changes in the brain, and in some cases the disorder can last a lifetime.

"What will the Doctor find at the end of the universe? 
Done that one.
Utopia, Tochlophane, Futurekind, a watch, Last of the Chan/tho', The Master, The Big Crunch, and...
Oh dear - "Variety"...
What scares the Doctor? 
Boe - Just a Great Big Heed with a Great Big...

Ghosts of the past and future, and a little boy who doesn't want to join the army.


"Your sins are terrible, and it is just that you suffer. 
Your life, could be redeemed, but I know that you don't believe that. 
You will not change."