Lessons from covid hysteria

Civilisation is fragile, mass hysteria causes all sort of crazy stuff to happen.

Forever isn’t actually forever it seems, people move on, often without any reflection of their past actions.

A belief in God, a solid set of values, or just plain scepticism helped a lot of people see thru the scamdemic from the beginning.

There’s no telling who will crack when pressure is applied. Some that I thought were strong, lost the plot, others that looked weak and nervous held it together.

My 4th year with WordPress

Four years ago, the world was a different place.

New Zealand had decided to go to war against covid!


Covid propaganda was everywhere, and anyone questioning the narrative voices were silenced.
It was certainly a lesson of how 1940’s Germany came about, and how it could have been much worse, if it wasn’t for people standing up against the mandates.

(it’s notable that the killings started in Germany after opposition voices either gave up or were silenced somehow.)

It was a pretty dark time, and you simply lived day to day.

Nothing could be relied on -freedom of travel, the ability to go to work, pay the morgage, schools could, (and did) close at the drop of a hat.
I remember the relentless pressure to get vaccinated and still get routinely tested anyway. (I still don’t get the logic of that) , every radio would be blaring out ad’s every 5 minutes about covid. The ad’s were always very emotive and were changed every week or so.
Facebook in particular were been censored (The Government had access to facebook)

I could go on, but I’m sure you get the picture by now.

I wanted to record those times as accurately as I could, hence the reason for this blog.

A depressing moment for me, was how a police officer just dragged the NZ flag on the ground, after taking it off an anti-mandate protester at Wellington.

New Zealand today is a totally different place, hence this blog is now more about my life’s journey than anything else.

I can’t see myself closing this blog though, even if I have nothing interesting to write about, because I want to keep the memories of those times alive, least we forget, and make the same mistakes again.