The cancer racket (part 1)
April 23, 2012
There are many paradigms of institutional abuse to which the fearful and uninformed subject themselves. They do this despite the damage, pain and diminishing returns of their participation in said program.
Blind faith: deadly when ill-placed
The cancer racket has made the “voluntary compliance” threat used by the IRS its own. It is a sophisticated and well-oiled machine. It runs on the vast wealth of its primary accomplices, the pharmaceutical and insurance hydras. It has a standing army of doctors and nurses who march in lock-step to the dictates of the hidden hand.
The cancer racket is every bit the terrorist group that the IRS is and it is becoming just as hated as its fraud is being made known.
Let’s look at the building blocks of psychopathy (the root cause of most suffering on earth) to see how they are used by the cancer industry to pour out the blood and money of its victims like water over the altar of modern medicine.
Deceit through Positioning
The basic premise of the cancer racket could be stated as: “Cancer kills. You don’t have a chance at beating it unless you go to your doctor and do what he says. The only defense against cancer is drugs and sometimes, surgery.”
The victim must buy into this in order for the rest of the racket to work. The programming has now become conventional wisdom, that is, it is almost an assumption in most people’s minds now. Cancer = surgery + chemotherapy + radiation. All faith is to be placed in the progrom.
Fear, assumption and intimidation are injected into the conversation. The victim:
- is subjected to a battery of tests and then made to wait to hear results of tests; waiting triggers fearful thinking and stress, both of which break the connection to Source
- hears things like, “I”m so sorry” and “I’m afraid, it’s cancer” and “It’s very aggressive” and so forth
- gets the doctor’s interpretation of the test results and treatment options all of which guide him or her to the end of the line
In turn, each of these reinforce the gravity of the diagnosis, the insanity of doing anything other than following the doctor’s orders. This, of course, means that they will run, not walk through the program no matter what.
The insurance industry employs number crunchers, actuarials, who have got the value of every kind of health challenge reduced to a number. When ovarian cancer or lung cancer or thyroid cancer or prostate cancer present, workers in the system know what each one is worth.
As muppetgate revealed about the Wall Street slaughterhouse, all decisions for cancer treatment are likewise guided by creating cash flow and maximizing profit for the hospital slaughterhouse regardless of what happens to the medical muppet.
Rushing is a major weapon of all forms of interpersonal abuse and it is a major string of the cancer racket. It’s all very urgent and everything must be done at once. This raises the anxiety and upset of the victim. It makes it more difficult to arrange for second opinions, to search out information, to think things through.
Some patients are so indoctrinated, they think further consultations with the doctor will offer options outside modern medicine. If any such alternatives are every admitted, they are likely qualified with gutteral noises, rolling eyes, dismissive or intimidating posturing or doom language.
The high priest of medicine
The high priests of the cancer racket walk around in white coats accessorized with the tools of their trade. They may be nice or smug—whatever their style, whatever works to reel in the victim. The two phrases I hear most often when people describe their doctors are “he’s so nice” and “he’s a specialist”.
When fraudulent, being nice and being a specialist both fulfil the Charm requirement of the psychopathic bond. People who seek outside sources for the repair of their bodies need different qualities to get them into the program. Women often need someone who is “nice” to them. Men often need someone who is “a specialist” to justify their participation in said program.
Anna Moss
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April 24, 2012 at 7:48 pm
This is all so very true and well presented, even if maddening. I’ve noticed many women, married or single, like to talk about their doctor as if he really cares about them, specially, implying a romantic interest. I’m sure that’s carefully cultivated by doctors as well.
It’s the same vile racket you write of with heart disease, especially in the elderly. My mom (passed away) had CHF and was treated like an idiot by “her doctor” when she wanted to get healthy instead of take the disgusting myriad of pills he was trying to put her on. They do nothing to help you health-wise, only to get you deeper and deeper into “needing them.” When she gradually quit the blood pressure pills etc., he was visibly angry but joked instead. She had a cancerous growth on her face and a dermatologist almost couldn’t control his glee when he told her it was cancer; having it simply removed was made into a big ordeal.
The cancer “research” racket is quite the obscenity…they prefer using animals and growing cancer in/on them and tinkering around, using all sorts of lofty Scientism lingo in their papers, raking in funds and public worship, decade after decade, while they know full well it is blatantly UNscientific to use other species, and it is WRONG to treat lives that way, ever, no matter the excuse. People look up to cure “searchers” though, so they puff up their egos and can sleep at night, with animals lying in HELL in lab cages.
Medicine has become the overriding religion for a majority of people…imagine, worshipping the highly profitable business dependent upon your sickness, gullibility, ignorance, and bad habits or ill-fortune. Sounds just like the other dominion religions, but with the priests able to invade your body and mind and suck up money with impunity.
Anything connected to a disease “charity” or for “cures” is a nasty racket, but go to a “run for the cure,” where a positive, hopeful, triumphant attitude is absolutely mandatory, and say such things and you may be mobbed and strung up with pink ribbons.
April 26, 2012 at 12:19 am
Ditto! I have been threatened by the Pinkies.
November 24, 2012 at 10:41 pm
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