Sunday, October 12, 2014

PANDEMIC





I believe the public is being given false assurances about the danger of the spread of Ebola in Dallas

The Dallas hospital, the judge, the mayor, the Texas governor and the CDC all tell us that there is no need to worry about Ebola spreading to the general population.   

Of course, the hospital doesn't want multiple law suits, the judge and mayor don’t wish to see their city in panic, Governor Perry doesn't have a clue and the CDC would like to keep a cap on all information.  

In another life I worked as an EMT for two years at Alert Ambulance in Lewiston, Maine.   Because the local hospital was shorthanded, and to get experience, our EMTs often volunteered at the emergency room.  

Lewiston is a relatively small city compared to Dallas.   Our emergency room normally had from twenty to fifty people waiting treatment.   Kids with runny noses; vagrants wishing just to get off the street; people with cuts, broken bones and those actually sick sat in hardback chairs in the waiting room waiting their turn for triage and treatment. 

I am sure that the emergency room at the Dallas hospital serves a much larger population than the emergency room in Lewiston.   (Because Governor Perry turning down the Medicaid reimbursement money from the federal government many Texans still must seek treatment from hospital emergency rooms.

Now, let’s consider a series of questions concerning Mr. Duncan’s public exposure after developing contagious Ebola. 

·       What family members were exposed to Mr. Duncan after he developed a fever?
·       Family members did not have a car, so was Mr. Duncan first trip to the hospital via public transportation or taxi?  Did he exchange money?
·       At the emergency room Mr. Duncan had to sign in and fill out a medical history which is usually attached to a clip board with a communal pen.   How many other patients handled that clipboard and pen? 
·       Mr. Duncan sat in a chair in the waiting room and possibly drank from a water fountain.  Who sat next to him and who occupied the chair after Mr. Duncan was being seen?
·       The triage nurse took Mr. Duncan’s temperature and blood pressure before he was seen by a doctor or physician’s assistant.   Did he or she check Mr. Duncan’s throat using a wooden paddle; and did he/she wear gloves?   How many people were later seen by that triage nurse and doctor, and checked with the same equipment?
·       How did Mr. Duncan return home?
·       While infectious, did Mr. Duncan eat at restaurants or fast food eateries?   If so, did money exchange hands and was silverware or drinking cups involved?
·       While at home did Mr. Duncan kiss or have sex with his fiancĂ©; share food with his family or hold the children?
·       Did Mr. Duncan interact with any of the neighbors?
·       When the ambulance crew came did they perform a stick (insert an IV – often a normal procedure?)   What other interactions did the EMTs have with Mr. Duncan?   How many other people were served by that ambulance and that crew on that day?
·       At the hospital admission – before he had been diagnosed with Ebola – how many nurses, patients and doctors had contact with Mr. Duncan?  
·       When blood and urine was drawn was the hospital lab alerted that they were dealing with possible infectious Ebola fluids?
 
How many hundreds of people may have had contact with this infectious Ebola victim, and returned to their families and work environment, or traveled to other communities, unknowingly carrying the deadly time bomb of Ebola?   Only time will tell us.

I believe these are answer the public has a right to know.  Being told not to worry because protocols were, and are being followed is an attempt, for whatever reason, to dumb down the actual danger posed by the outbreak of this disease. 

the Ol’Buzzard



Wednesday, October 8, 2014

DNA – YOUR ROOTS – DARWANIAN EVOLUTION





One of the newest and popular programs on PBS follows the genealogy of celebrities – recently Stephen King.

Not long ago my cousin applied to a commercial DNA service to determine her family roots – her countries of origin.    To me (especially since I have no idea of my paternal line,) the idea of following my ‘roots’ means virtually nothing. 

I have always considered the whole process of genealogy research an exercise in vanity.  Our blood lines, are in fact, counted exponentially – doubling with each prior generation; so the idea of following only one line back to a patriarch/matriarch is like picking one number at bingo.  

It is nice to know that my great-great grandfather from Kentucky served in the Union Army and died at Shiloh.  But the fact is, there were eight great-great grandfathers four generations back and I have no idea who, or what the other seven were doing. 

Going back ten generations would produce 1,024 grandparents equally sharing my DNA – 512 tenth generation grandfathers and 512 grandmothers.  

Twenty generations back my and your predecessors numbered 1,046,016 (one million, forty-six thousand and sixteen.)   We share equal DNA from our blood line in that generation – no one outranks another.  It makes you wonder what the world population was twenty generations ago, and to what percentage of that world we would show a direct linage?

And then there is the DNA test.    I had a blood transfusion after a car accident.   I wonder how that effects my DNA – another whole set of unknown line?

At what point are we all kin?


the Ol’Buzzard

Wednesday, October 1, 2014

A TIME FOR WITCHES

My wife, who I am sure is a witch, decorates for Halloween.

(sorry I have a new computer with Windows 8.1 and I don't know how to resize the pics - so they may take longer to download)


















BOO!

the Ol'Buzzard

WE LOVE THE FALL AND MY AND THE SEASON OF WITCHES - HALLOWEEN

  Fall is a beautiful time in western Maine.

The road to our house


Our house

Maine Color


The view from our back yard



Our winter wood supply


WE CAN’T AFFORD UNIVERSAL HEALTH CARE!




Determining how to allocate our federal budget is a difficult dilemma that Congress must wrestle with each year.   How to fund all the necessary request for expenditures, I am sure, keep our elected representatives up at night.   They must balance the need to cut taxes on the job creators, pay farmers not to grow crops, supplement oil companies, send millions to foreign governments and then split what is left over between improvements on homeland infrastructure and as handouts to people who don’t want to work.  

Of course that is all after funding our military with an amount larger than the next ten militarized countries combined.  

But we can be properly proud of our newest military weapon - the F-35 Money Pit, also known as the F-35 Stealth Warplane. 



 The research and development of the F-35 has so far cost $400,000,000,000 (four hundred billion dollars – more than double the initial cost estimate,)  The aircraft are turning out at a price of $100,000,000 (one hundred million dollars) each; and it is estimate that by 2035 (according to Popular Mechanics) there will be at least 3000 flying worldwide.

It is something else to be proud of that the US pays Lockheed Martin for the research and development of an aircraft that Lockheed Martin can then sale to other foreign governments – spreading the technology around the world. 

Of course we must justify this expenditure in order to be able to carry out stealth air wars across the world.   We obviously need this aircraft to protect our homeland – because if we don’t attack them over there we will have to fight them over here; or mushroom clouds or some such… that is if some deranged nation decided to attack the country that has stockpiled enough nuclear weapons to destroy the entire world.    

It makes you feel sorry for Canada, doesn’t it?

the Ol’Buzzard


Monday, September 29, 2014

MAN IS MADE IN GOD’S IMAGE



MAN IS MADE IN GOD’S IMAGE
AND
GOD IS SUCH A PRICK THAT HE THOUGHT NOTHING OF FUCKING DROWNING EVERYBODY. 

Everyone is appalled at the cruelty of ISIL – but should we be?   The natural desire of groups to live fear free, and especially the affluence of our country, allows us to maintain a system of laws and standard of behavior that suppresses the darker nature of our human kind.
  
We are all (especially males) capable of heinous cruelties toward people ‘not like us.’  You see it in wars and insurrections and mob violence…  When the veneer of civilization is removed the human being often reverts to its baser animal instincts.

You want a snapshot of the nature of human beings?  Just watch elementary kids on the playground barbarize the week and different.
  
Our closest kin in the animal kingdom is the Chimpanzee.  We share 98.4% of our DNA makeup with our simian cousins.    When we see the actions of a marauding band of male chimps attacking a weaker band we are seeing a mirror image of ICIL.



From the earliest history of mankind, cruelty toward weaker groups or individuals has been the bloody legacy of our species.  War is the natural state for humans and peace the interval for rearmament.

Stoning, beheading, lynching, burning, electrocution, gas chambers, shootings, knifings, beatings, drowning, rape, torture: How can I kill the?  Let me count the ways…

We are all capable – and capable of justification…
  
We can put a hellfire missile up your ass baby, and that evening go home and have a barbecue with our family.
 
Decapitating: It is an atrocity when someone else does it; but when we nuke a quarter of a million men, women, and children – we are the good guys; just bringing peace, justice and the American way to the ‘others’ - the bad guys.

I’m just saying:

the Ol’Buzzard

Friday, September 26, 2014

WOLVES CHANGE RIVERS

WOLVES

I love wolves.   Hearing them at night and seeing them at a distance running in a pack transports you to a more primitive place and time - a past that still exist deep in all our ids.    

The blog Phantsythat (a must read) recently posted a video of wolves in Yellowstone.  I have filched it and present it here.   




text link to Phantsythat
http://phantsythat.blogspot.com/2014/09/a-little-turbulence.html?showComment=1411730180706#c184316134961973539

the Ol'Buzzard