The Seven Steps
Those bastards in the Department of Health are at it again.
Their latest shimmy is to propose a tax on sugary drinks.
What I find so boring about this is its predictability.
Step 1: Hold an advertising campaign to frighten the bejeezus out of everyone.
Step 2: Start talking about epidemics.
Step 3: Mention [frequently] heart attacks and cancer.
Step 4: Turn the rest of the population against the proposed victims
Step 5: Introduce a law which only affects a tiny minority.
Step 6: Extend the laws one step at a time until it affects virtually everybody.
Step 7: Move on to the next unfortunate batch of victims.
Step one has already kicked in. We are being subjected to a whingey advertising campaign that suggests that we are too fat if our waist measurement is above a particular figure. This is patent bollox because there is no mention of height. A three foot midget with a waist of 36” may have a problem, but a seven foot bloke would be positively svelte. That doesn’t matter to them though as it is not the facts they are promoting – it’s the fear. They want us to self diagnose ourselves as being obese, based on an arbitrary number.
Incidentally, I have noticed the same advertisement appearing on the foreign TV channels [Channel 4 or ITV], so this is not an Irish issue. Oh no. This is the bastards in Brussels at work again.
Step two has been going on for a while too. Never talk about widespread obesity when you can talk about an epidemic. The word ‘epidemic’ conjures up images of carts of bodies being wheeled through the streets while we all huddle under our beds in fear. The fact that there is no ‘epidemic’ [obesity is on the decline] and that the word is defined as “The occurrence of more cases of a disease than would be expected in a community or region during a given time period” where an excess of body fat can hardly be classed as a disease, is apparently irrelevant.
Step three is just gaining momentum here. Up ‘til now only smoking caused heart attacks and cancer. Now they are including obesity and alcohol. Suddenly smoking is not the unique killer they claimed it was, and now everyone is under threat.
Step four is the really clever one. They know damn well that the majority don’t give a flying fuck about obese people, so they have to get everyone on board to ‘denormalise’ the concept of a spreading waistline. Here they introduce the concept of ‘second hand obesity’, no matter how ludicrous that concept is. They are already producing ‘studies’ which ‘prove’ that obesity is somehow communicable. They want us to fear the overweight in order to have us clamouring for legislation.
Step five is now on the table. Let’s tax sugar. Fair enough you might say [if you’re a fucking sheep], but next it will be fats, then salt, then spices, then a whole clatter of things until tofu flavoured with vitamin pills and health food supplements is the only untaxed food left. By then though, it’s too late as the gubmint can’t backtrack – it would be ‘giving out the wrong signals’.
Step six and seven have yet to happen, but they are coming down the line. Mark my words.
How do I know all this?
Simple.
Ask any smoker.
They came for the smokers, I didn’t care for I did not smoke.
They came for the obese, I wasn’t obese so didn’t care.
They came for the… ah fuck it everyone knows where this ends up.
NO and FUCK OFF are the only defences we have.
But Patrick…. it’s for your own good, and for the good of the children.
Seen this comeing a mile off and they wont stop there till a stand is taken … im a grown man i can decide what i want to do fuck off and leave me alone
Could they turn Tonga and Fiji into some sort of leper colony for fat people, and ship us all off to the sunshine for the winter.
After all these islands are rampent with large people as it is.
That rugby world cup must have led to a major outbreak, with all them big fellas in the one spot.
Good analysis, Grandad.
Smoking ban for the win! There is a difference though. Smoking affects others (I’m not talking about health issues here, I’m talking about fecking stench), whereas this bullshit about taxing sugar is just ridiculous. They talk a lot about children, but I understand that a sane, lean, self-conscious adult will pay more for his coke as well?
Welcome, Dark. You have hit the nail on the head – grown adults are more than capable of making their own judgements. The gubmint can fuck themselves if they think they have the right to tell me how to live.
The Sham – Tonga and Fiji for the winter? Jayzus but I’d stuff myself with sugar for that. Bring it on.
Ramrod – Thanks. There isn’t much imagination required if you have followed the anti-smoker trail. They are being laughingly predictable about the whole business. It would be funny if it weren’t so serious.
Jedrzej – I am surprised that you would condone a law that is based on peoples preferences for smell? I find most perfumes to be highly offensive but would you be happy if a law banning perfumes, aftershave and other scents were passed? And what about pipe smoke? In forty years, I have only once met someone who objected to the smell. Most people love it and say it reminds them of their Grandads. And yes – sooner or later you are going to be hit with one of these Nanny State laws.
Just wait until they claim that secondary masturbation affects the eyesight and costs health services billions of pounds per year. The first case of wanking being banned by wankers
jedrzej – there’s so much of what’s wrong in the world today in what you say in your post.
One man’s intolerance of the habits of others, what ever happened to live and let live.
As for smells, have you ever been in the messdeck of a man-o-war that accomodates a dozen or so curry loving piss arse matelots? the ripest time is about 0230 Sunday morning.
At times like this I wish I could append a scratch & sniff card.
I do not want to pay, through my taxes, for the medical care for the fat fucks who don’t care enough to mind their own health. We all after all have a duty of care to mind our health, apart from the fact of being completely turned off the ladys when you happen on one of the cellulite blobs.
If it becomes acceptable, like in merca, we could be looking at a new form Miss Ireland.
http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rEQqmdA9fAU/SbgPHFog2tI/AAAAAAAAASM/WqcdKvtmHPs/s400/fat_woman_in_bikinis.jpg
My poor departed Mum used to say ‘Everything in moderation’. I’m only eating half the fucking cake, Heh!
Toper – I’m sure I don’t have a clue what you’re talking about! Heh!
Slab – I had a bit of a problem with that myself. Is it fair that we treat the overweight in hospitals? The answer has to be yes, for the simple reason that they could then start excluding drinkers, drivers, sports people, DIY enthusiasts and anyone else that takes their fancy on the grounds that you are in hospital due to “a lifestyle choice”. Thanks for the picture by the way. It shall not feature in my fantasies.
“grown adults are more than capable of making their own judgements.”
Yeah, bad ones. People (except me and occasionaly you) are fucking stupid. It may have escaped your attention that the Gov’t is made up of grown adults. And then there’s Patrick.
As for Slab’s picture you gotta wonder why he keeps it ‘to hand.’
Although I’ve shagged a few heffers in my time. Funny how Whisky is slimming.
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