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by Morley Evans
A father left 17 camels as an asset for his three sons.
When the father passed away, his sons opened up the will.
The will of the father stated that the eldest son should get half of 17 camels,
The middle son should be given 1/3rd of 17 camels,
Youngest son should be given 1/9th of the 17 camels,
As it is not possible to divide 17 into half or 17 by 3 or 17 by 9, the sons started to fight with each other.
So, they decided to go to a wise man.
The wise man listened patiently about the will. The wise man, after giving this thought, brought one camel of his own & added the same to 17. That increased the total to 18 camels.
Now, he started reading the deceased father’s will.
Half of 18 = 9.
So he gave 9 camels
to the eldest son.
1/3rd of 18 = 6.
So he gave 6 camels
to the middle son.
1/9th of 18 = 2.
So he gave 2 camels
to the youngest son.
Now add this up:
9 + 6 + 2 = 17
This leaves 1 camel,
which the wise man took back.
MORAL: The attitude of negotiation & problem solving is to find the 18th camel i.e. the common ground. Once a person is able to find the common ground, the issue is resolved. It is difficult at times.
However, to reach a solution, the first step is to believe that there is a solution. If we think that there is no solution, we won’t be able to reach any!
Many thanks to Riaz and Muslims for Peace.
Wednesday, April 27, 2016
Monday, April 25, 2016
Robert MacKay, esq.
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by Morley Evans
Robert MacKay, my lawyer, has wisely advised me that,
"You can't wake people up who don't even know they are asleep."
True enough. Maybe Canadians are comatose. Maybe they are dead and don't know it.
Living in Canada is life with the walking dead.
by Morley Evans
Robert MacKay, my lawyer, has wisely advised me that,
"You can't wake people up who don't even know they are asleep."
True enough. Maybe Canadians are comatose. Maybe they are dead and don't know it.
Living in Canada is life with the walking dead.
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Saturday, April 23, 2016
ELEPHANT IN THE ROOM
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by Morley Evans
REGINA 30 APRIL 2016:
Medical malpractice is the “elephant in the room” here. The link in the previous sentence will take you to multiple examples. Canada is supposed to have a first class medical system with some of the world’s best doctors. Canada does have some good doctors. Medical care in Canada is free. That’s what everyone believes. People don’t want to hear about anything that conflicts with their most cherished belief. Very few people seek the truth, especially if that costs them something. Most people "get along by going along." That is a universal truth.
In fact, the Canadian medical system is NOT free. It is extremely expensive. Canadians do not pay anything directly for medical services. Canadians do not need to have medical insurance. Canadians can go to any doctor they want to see anytime they choose to see him, more or less. Doctors choose who they will see. Doctors bill the government.
This is a great system for doctors! It is especially good for general practitioners who act as if they know everything about everything. Specialists don't pretend to know everything. Doctors love Canadian medicine as much as patients love it! In fact, doctors commonly have patients booked to see them every few weeks. Patients often see several doctors at the same time. Doctors always prescribe something after every examination. Examinations take only a few minutes after which the doctor knows all.
Patients can be taking multiple pharmaceutical products at the same time! Most prescription drugs are on provincial drug plans. Drugs are free too! Pharmaceutical companies love Canada. What could be better for them. Canada is a nation of drug addicts. The drug barons don't need to worry about prosecution. What a great system Canadians have!
Are you beginning to see anything that might be wrong?
Medicare is Canada’s number one expense. In Saskatchewan, the government spends as much on medicare as everything else combined and the cost keeps going up. In Ontario, Canada's largest province, medicine is projected to take 80% of the provincial budget in a few years.
Organized medicine in Canada has usurped the law. Doctors cannot be sued. Lawyers will not accept malpractice cases and judges dismiss every case that does manage to find its way into court. The Colleges of Physicians and Surgeons decide whether a doctor should be disciplined. They can revoke a doctor’s privileges and suspend his license to practice medicine for things like “sexual misconduct” and “unprofessional conduct” whatever they decide those things might be.
The Colleges will not help a patient get any money. That is the very first thing they tell anyone who inquires thinking the Colleges must be interested in quality medicine. Money is their number one interest.
Quality medicine is not a priority of Organized Medicine in Canada. Medicine is a club. Organized Medicine is interested in the well being of its members, doctors. Organized Medicine has no interest in patients. Governments have no interest in patients either. So much for Canada as the world's best country.
It is not surprising that nobody is interested in reports of malpractice. I have 68 years of documented examples of malpractice. I am unusual because they haven’t managed to kill me yet. Most victims of malpractice are dead. You won't hear them complain. Most wouldn't complain, even if they could. "My doctor did everything he could," they would say.
Things have been this way since 1901. They would be even worse than they are if there were no good honest men and women practicing medicine in Canada. They sometimes correct what bunglers do. If you are lucky you'll find a good doctor. If you are not lucky, they have a toe tag with your name on it.
Given the choice between believing the lies they believe and the truth, Canadians choose to believe lies. I don’t take it personally, myself. It’s just business. I do want some heads on pikes, of course. I want some cash too. How much do I want? They owe me, personally, for almost sixty-eight years of pain and suffering plus punitive damages and loss of income. France may still have a used guillitine they could loan us.
They owe something to millions more, of course. Things have been adding up in Canada since 1901. That's when the Canadian Medical Association established the Canadian Medical Protective Association to protect doctors. That's 115 years. How much do they have? Not enough? We'll take what they have. Everything. It's only fair. After authority and prestige, which they will also lose, money is what they most love.
Doctors are supposed to help sick people. That's their job. That's what they are paid to do. Organized medicine is supposed to ensure quality patient care. The medical industry has its priorities reversed.
Canadian Law is a scandal. Canadian lawyers have allowed organized medicine to subvert justice in Canada for almost the entire history of the country. Canadian judges are lawyers who have been appointed by Premiers and the Prime Minister. Until recently, most elected legislators were lawyers. Today, more members of the propaganda industry (who call themselves "journalists") are being elected. Governments obey the "Will of the People" of course.
Q: Why are Canadians so smugly proud of themselves? A: They are trained by the ruling élite to think that Canada is the "best country in the world." More on this later.
Dissenting views are ignored. Dissidents are squashed under foot by the elephant in the room. No one hears them scream. Canadians turn their backs and walk away. Canada is not the nice place everyone thinks it is. "First Nations" Indians know better. They and the Métis were shipped to oblivion in 1867. The French did somewhat better. I'm English, myself, but I'm not part of the 1%. Are you?
Complaining about the elephant in the room ensures one will have no friends or support. People who are harmed by doctors are harmed by the rest of society by being shunned. Victims of doctors are harmed twice. So much for Canada as the world's best country.
by Morley Evans
REGINA 30 APRIL 2016:
Medical malpractice is the “elephant in the room” here. The link in the previous sentence will take you to multiple examples. Canada is supposed to have a first class medical system with some of the world’s best doctors. Canada does have some good doctors. Medical care in Canada is free. That’s what everyone believes. People don’t want to hear about anything that conflicts with their most cherished belief. Very few people seek the truth, especially if that costs them something. Most people "get along by going along." That is a universal truth.
In fact, the Canadian medical system is NOT free. It is extremely expensive. Canadians do not pay anything directly for medical services. Canadians do not need to have medical insurance. Canadians can go to any doctor they want to see anytime they choose to see him, more or less. Doctors choose who they will see. Doctors bill the government.
This is a great system for doctors! It is especially good for general practitioners who act as if they know everything about everything. Specialists don't pretend to know everything. Doctors love Canadian medicine as much as patients love it! In fact, doctors commonly have patients booked to see them every few weeks. Patients often see several doctors at the same time. Doctors always prescribe something after every examination. Examinations take only a few minutes after which the doctor knows all.
Patients can be taking multiple pharmaceutical products at the same time! Most prescription drugs are on provincial drug plans. Drugs are free too! Pharmaceutical companies love Canada. What could be better for them. Canada is a nation of drug addicts. The drug barons don't need to worry about prosecution. What a great system Canadians have!
Are you beginning to see anything that might be wrong?
Medicare is Canada’s number one expense. In Saskatchewan, the government spends as much on medicare as everything else combined and the cost keeps going up. In Ontario, Canada's largest province, medicine is projected to take 80% of the provincial budget in a few years.
Organized medicine in Canada has usurped the law. Doctors cannot be sued. Lawyers will not accept malpractice cases and judges dismiss every case that does manage to find its way into court. The Colleges of Physicians and Surgeons decide whether a doctor should be disciplined. They can revoke a doctor’s privileges and suspend his license to practice medicine for things like “sexual misconduct” and “unprofessional conduct” whatever they decide those things might be.
The Colleges will not help a patient get any money. That is the very first thing they tell anyone who inquires thinking the Colleges must be interested in quality medicine. Money is their number one interest.
Quality medicine is not a priority of Organized Medicine in Canada. Medicine is a club. Organized Medicine is interested in the well being of its members, doctors. Organized Medicine has no interest in patients. Governments have no interest in patients either. So much for Canada as the world's best country.
It is not surprising that nobody is interested in reports of malpractice. I have 68 years of documented examples of malpractice. I am unusual because they haven’t managed to kill me yet. Most victims of malpractice are dead. You won't hear them complain. Most wouldn't complain, even if they could. "My doctor did everything he could," they would say.
Things have been this way since 1901. They would be even worse than they are if there were no good honest men and women practicing medicine in Canada. They sometimes correct what bunglers do. If you are lucky you'll find a good doctor. If you are not lucky, they have a toe tag with your name on it.
Given the choice between believing the lies they believe and the truth, Canadians choose to believe lies. I don’t take it personally, myself. It’s just business. I do want some heads on pikes, of course. I want some cash too. How much do I want? They owe me, personally, for almost sixty-eight years of pain and suffering plus punitive damages and loss of income. France may still have a used guillitine they could loan us.
They owe something to millions more, of course. Things have been adding up in Canada since 1901. That's when the Canadian Medical Association established the Canadian Medical Protective Association to protect doctors. That's 115 years. How much do they have? Not enough? We'll take what they have. Everything. It's only fair. After authority and prestige, which they will also lose, money is what they most love.
Doctors are supposed to help sick people. That's their job. That's what they are paid to do. Organized medicine is supposed to ensure quality patient care. The medical industry has its priorities reversed.
________
Canadian Law is a scandal. Canadian lawyers have allowed organized medicine to subvert justice in Canada for almost the entire history of the country. Canadian judges are lawyers who have been appointed by Premiers and the Prime Minister. Until recently, most elected legislators were lawyers. Today, more members of the propaganda industry (who call themselves "journalists") are being elected. Governments obey the "Will of the People" of course.
Q: Why are Canadians so smugly proud of themselves? A: They are trained by the ruling élite to think that Canada is the "best country in the world." More on this later.
Dissenting views are ignored. Dissidents are squashed under foot by the elephant in the room. No one hears them scream. Canadians turn their backs and walk away. Canada is not the nice place everyone thinks it is. "First Nations" Indians know better. They and the Métis were shipped to oblivion in 1867. The French did somewhat better. I'm English, myself, but I'm not part of the 1%. Are you?
______
Complaining about the elephant in the room ensures one will have no friends or support. People who are harmed by doctors are harmed by the rest of society by being shunned. Victims of doctors are harmed twice. So much for Canada as the world's best country.
_______
Monday, April 18, 2016
FUKUSHIMA SABOTAGE?
by Morley Evans
福島第一
Fukushima Daiichi
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| Fukushima Daiichi Nuclear Power Station, Japan |
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| Map of Fukushima Daiichi area |
Things are often not what they seem. Here is an exposé of yet another event that has been presented as something completely different than it really was. Anyone who has been following the long trail of lies told by the mainstream media will have no problem accepting that one more big lie has been told. Personally, I don't believe anything they say. If they tell me the time of day, I check my watch. If they say it's raining, I look out the window. BE VERY SKEPTICAL.
Last night on CBC "Canada's News Network," (CNN, get it?) Susan Ormiston reported on the miserable conditions in St. Petersburg, Russia. Russia is always a miserable place: it is dark, it is cold, homeless people are trudging through snow drifts to get a bowl of soup and sleep under a blanket in a tent. So depressing. It is always winter in Russia. It is alway night too. People are always miserable in Russia. Guess what? It is late spring in Russia: same as here! Last night the temperature in St. Petersburg was 70°F or 21°C. There was no snow! Today it is 82°F or 28°C. NO SNOW. SUNSHINE!
Does the media lie?
Can you see the picture above? An earthquake of 9.0 with its epicenter 43.5 miles away would have leveled everything in the picture before the tsunami ever got there. But the tsunami everyone saw on TV rolled over the seawall that was undamaged. The buildings pictured above were still there. Everyone saw them on CBC TV. They were undamaged. A spokesman with a thick Scottish accent from Chalk River, one of Canada's nuclear reactors, told us how smart the Japanese are. The Japanese build stuff that is unaffected by earthquakes and tsunamis, he confidantly told everyone.
The reactors were damaged a day later by the mishap that has turned into a nuclear disaster. The Scotsman from Chalk River was never heard from again. The reactors were damaged but not by the earthquake. Nothing anywhere was damaged by the earthquake. The tsunami rolled inland swamping undamaged structures. You saw it yourself on TV. Is that not what you saw? But you were told something different was happening. The news guys were reading a script someone wrote for them, as always. The news guys are presenters, not journalists.
NOTES:
Biggest Earthquakes Ever Recorded
Kobe Earthquake: 1995 Great Hanshin Earthquake
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| Kobe Earthquake 1995 6.8 on the Richter scale |
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| 2004 Indian Ocean 9.1 Earthquake |
The scenes that were televised of the 2004 Indian Ocean tsunami were from Thailand because they were dramatic. The epicenter of the earthquake was on the other side of Sumatra, Indonesia, far away. There was no evidence of an earthquake in Thailand and the tsunami was a complete surprise. The Fukushima earthquake epicenter was only 70 km (43.5 miles) off the coast of Japan. It was supposedly the largest earthquake ever recorded (9.0). Yet there was no damage from the earthquake. Parts of Sumatra, on the other hand, were devastated by the 2004 earthquake as Kobe was devastated by the earthquake in 1995. Earthquakes damage things. Were places thousands of miles from Fukushima affected by that earthquake as were places on the other side of the Indian Ocean, like Sri Lanka, in 2004?
Was the Fukushima tsunami artificially created? It is suspicious. There is evidence of Zionist skullduggery. Read on.
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Courtesy of HenryMakow.com
Former NSA analyst, Jim Stone, argues that there was no mag 9.0 earthquake. The tsunami was caused by nuclear bombs in the sea and the Fukushima explosion and meltdown was caused by mini-nukes hidden in cameras installed by an Israeli security firm. The motive: punish Japan for offering to enrich Iranian uranium and straying from Illuminati diktat. This website reserves judgment but offers this introduction by James Farganne in the spirit of free discussion.
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by James Farganne
(henrymakow.com)
When we compare the 6.8-magnitude earthquake which devastated Kobe, Japan January 17, 1995 with Fukushima, the evidence does not stack up.
A quick Google Images search of Kobe reveals incredible destruction of buildings, bridges, elevated highways, and other infrastructure.
The Fukushima quake, magnitude 9.0, struck about 70 km off the coast of Japan on March 11, 2011.
It sent a 15-meter tsunami crashing over perfectly undamaged bridges, houses, roads, and cars -- over a populace which had not been warned of the incoming tsunami, because there was no mag 9.0 earthquake. They were taken completely off-guard. Yet helicopters were waiting, and people all over Japan got to watch the tsunami roll in on live TV.
What on earth was going on? Ordinarily, the Japanese people are warned of tsunamis. Why weren't they warned? Why was there no structural damage, no reason for them to suspect that a tsunami was coming?
The quake must have seemed like nothing special to a nation of people who are used to quakes. In a video taken in one Tokyo newsroom during the Fukushima quake, staff were seen to continue typing at their computer stations, totally unfazed by it.
A 9.0-magnitude earthquake is more than 100 times stronger than a 6.8. A 9.0 should have devastated everything within a 1,000-km radius. There should have been widespread urban carnage, even worse than what Kobe suffered.
Yet the Fukushima quake of 3/11/11 did not cause a single structure to collapse.
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Friday, April 15, 2016
ANAPHYLAXIS II
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A youngish man in a suit appeared and took control. Doctors take control. It’s what they do. He identified himself as a psychiatrist. “Oh, great,” I silently sighed. He gave his card to the stewardess. The stewardess asked the doctor if they should land in Winnipeg and get me to a hospital. “No, that won’t be necessary,” the doctor replied. “It’s all in his head.” I was defenseless. I continued to throw up every few minutes for three hours. My body was covered with big itchy giant hives. I was burning up. I had removed my suit jacket, vest, tie and shirt. I could breath only with difficulty. I took my pulse with my new Rolex watch: 200 BPM! The doctor returned to his seat somewhere at the back. Flying second class? Was this person really a doctor? No, he was really a two-bit quack but he had the authority of a real doctor. People did what he told them to do. Doctors like that.
No one came to see how I was after that. I was on my own. I had been sentenced to Hell.
When we landed in Regina, some EMS guys came onboard with a stretcher. They asked me what was wrong. I told them I needed Adrenalin®. The doctor reappeared to take charge. It’s what doctors do. Doctors take charge. Doctors are take-charge kind of guys. I was ENRAGED! I summoned all the energy I could muster. I unloaded twenty-nine years of medical abuse, pain and frustration onto that dumb bastard! Everyone was shocked. The doctor maintained a stoney face. I know words that would make a sailor blush. I can berate an idiot as well as a Parris Island drill sergeant. The ambulance took me to the Regina General Hospital. Ambulance drivers like to drive fast and play with the sireeen. Whoopee! What fun!
When I arrived at the Emergency Ward, I told the doctors I needed Adrenalin®. The doctors were reluctant to accept my diagnosis and treatment plan. I am not a doctor, after all. What do I know? When they asked, I told them who my doctor was: Dr. William Edward Harvie (WEH) “Bill” Alport, MD, one of Regina’s leading physicians. He probably told them, “It’s all in his head.” I lay on the gurney for two more hours before they gave me an injection of Adrenalin® AKA Epinephrine. (Doctors like to have as many names as possible for everything. It separates them from the peons.) They gave me too much. I convulsed. But I did start to improve immediately. My Rolex told me my pulse had been 200 BPM throughout. I had taken my pulse regularly between vomiting fits.
After over five hours I finally got some compassionate medical care in the ICU. I was a mass of swollen throbbing flesh. I had hoses and wires sticking out of me. Whenever I twitched a pretty young nurse appeared to see how I was. After several days, maybe a week, I was discharged to a ward where cold abuse resumed. When I saw my doctor, Dr. William Edward Harvie (WEH) “Bill” Alport, MD, after I was discharged from the Regina General Hospital, he was amused. My doctor told me, “It is all in your head.” He reluctantly gave me a prescription for a glass syringe and a vial of Adrenalin® when I asked him for something I could use in case of another emergency. Dr. William Edward Harvie (WEH) “Bill” Alport, MD, thought I was an amusing fellow. I was not amused. Harold Ast, our family pharmacist, looked at me suspiciously, as was his wont, when I had the prescription filled. He put it in a paper bag with a sniff. Why our family bought everything for fifty years from him and then from his son, Dean, at Hill Ave. Drugs is a mystery to me. Dope pushers do not reward loyalty.
Chances are that a pulse of 200 BPM for 5 hours is some sort of record. Olympic athletes don’t even do that. People usually die of heart failure under such a load. I didn’t die. My heart had to beat fast to keep me from dying when my blood pressure dropped through the floor. Most doctors think Anaphylaxis is a medical emergency, but not here in Regina, however.
Here in Regina, doctors are a law unto themselves. Canadian doctors have been completely immunized from the law since 1901. Few people know that. Few doctors know that. Only young lawyers who don't know the score think they can sue a doctor. The other lawyers know that the law was usurped by organized medicine long ago. This fact has not been advertised. I didn't know until I had had a few more hard lessons, but I now know the facts of life in Regina and in Canada. Doctors are above the law in the true north strong and free. Every Canadian should remember that the next time he or she goes to a doctor or sings O Canada.
Medical malpractice has ruined my life. I would have had a different life — almost certainly a better life — had I not spent 68 years overcoming what doctors in Regina have done to me. Malpractice is the elephant in the room that no one can see because they don't want to see. So who is responsible, doctors or the willfully ignorant public? Look in the mirror and you will see who is responsible for this atrocious situation.
I look pretty good today at 68. No thanks to some doctors I have endured over the years. I would like to thank Dr. Reich (Calgary), Dr. Cenaiko (Wakaw), Dr. Buwembo (Regina) and Dr. Garcia (Regina) who saved me from the assaults on my person by evil doctors in Regina. There should be a law but there isn't one. Criminals are in charge.
I thank my sister who has generously supported me through difficult times.
I thank God for my life. Someone up there has been watching over me. I didn't survive by myself through my own efforts alone.
http://henrymakow.com/2016/04/The-Making-of-a-Medical-Malpractice-Crusader.html
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| ME |
MARCH 1, 1976: After attending the PC Party leadership convention in Ottawa that elected Joe Clark as party leader, I was on an Air Canada flight from Toronto to Regina.
Shortly after takeoff, the passengers were offered drinks. I had a Scotch. Then they served snacks. I chose several balls of salmon. I was hungry and wolfed them down. As they started down my throat, I realized my mistake. NUTS! WALNUTS! Who would put nuts in salmon balls? Anaphylaxis started immediately. I was doomed. I called for a stewardess who moved me up to first class where I could spoil the flight of everyone who paid extra. The captain asked if there was a doctor on board. Unfortunately there was.
Shortly after takeoff, the passengers were offered drinks. I had a Scotch. Then they served snacks. I chose several balls of salmon. I was hungry and wolfed them down. As they started down my throat, I realized my mistake. NUTS! WALNUTS! Who would put nuts in salmon balls? Anaphylaxis started immediately. I was doomed. I called for a stewardess who moved me up to first class where I could spoil the flight of everyone who paid extra. The captain asked if there was a doctor on board. Unfortunately there was.
A youngish man in a suit appeared and took control. Doctors take control. It’s what they do. He identified himself as a psychiatrist. “Oh, great,” I silently sighed. He gave his card to the stewardess. The stewardess asked the doctor if they should land in Winnipeg and get me to a hospital. “No, that won’t be necessary,” the doctor replied. “It’s all in his head.” I was defenseless. I continued to throw up every few minutes for three hours. My body was covered with big itchy giant hives. I was burning up. I had removed my suit jacket, vest, tie and shirt. I could breath only with difficulty. I took my pulse with my new Rolex watch: 200 BPM! The doctor returned to his seat somewhere at the back. Flying second class? Was this person really a doctor? No, he was really a two-bit quack but he had the authority of a real doctor. People did what he told them to do. Doctors like that.
No one came to see how I was after that. I was on my own. I had been sentenced to Hell.
When we landed in Regina, some EMS guys came onboard with a stretcher. They asked me what was wrong. I told them I needed Adrenalin®. The doctor reappeared to take charge. It’s what doctors do. Doctors take charge. Doctors are take-charge kind of guys. I was ENRAGED! I summoned all the energy I could muster. I unloaded twenty-nine years of medical abuse, pain and frustration onto that dumb bastard! Everyone was shocked. The doctor maintained a stoney face. I know words that would make a sailor blush. I can berate an idiot as well as a Parris Island drill sergeant. The ambulance took me to the Regina General Hospital. Ambulance drivers like to drive fast and play with the sireeen. Whoopee! What fun!
When I arrived at the Emergency Ward, I told the doctors I needed Adrenalin®. The doctors were reluctant to accept my diagnosis and treatment plan. I am not a doctor, after all. What do I know? When they asked, I told them who my doctor was: Dr. William Edward Harvie (WEH) “Bill” Alport, MD, one of Regina’s leading physicians. He probably told them, “It’s all in his head.” I lay on the gurney for two more hours before they gave me an injection of Adrenalin® AKA Epinephrine. (Doctors like to have as many names as possible for everything. It separates them from the peons.) They gave me too much. I convulsed. But I did start to improve immediately. My Rolex told me my pulse had been 200 BPM throughout. I had taken my pulse regularly between vomiting fits.
After over five hours I finally got some compassionate medical care in the ICU. I was a mass of swollen throbbing flesh. I had hoses and wires sticking out of me. Whenever I twitched a pretty young nurse appeared to see how I was. After several days, maybe a week, I was discharged to a ward where cold abuse resumed. When I saw my doctor, Dr. William Edward Harvie (WEH) “Bill” Alport, MD, after I was discharged from the Regina General Hospital, he was amused. My doctor told me, “It is all in your head.” He reluctantly gave me a prescription for a glass syringe and a vial of Adrenalin® when I asked him for something I could use in case of another emergency. Dr. William Edward Harvie (WEH) “Bill” Alport, MD, thought I was an amusing fellow. I was not amused. Harold Ast, our family pharmacist, looked at me suspiciously, as was his wont, when I had the prescription filled. He put it in a paper bag with a sniff. Why our family bought everything for fifty years from him and then from his son, Dean, at Hill Ave. Drugs is a mystery to me. Dope pushers do not reward loyalty.
Chances are that a pulse of 200 BPM for 5 hours is some sort of record. Olympic athletes don’t even do that. People usually die of heart failure under such a load. I didn’t die. My heart had to beat fast to keep me from dying when my blood pressure dropped through the floor. Most doctors think Anaphylaxis is a medical emergency, but not here in Regina, however.
Here in Regina, doctors are a law unto themselves. Canadian doctors have been completely immunized from the law since 1901. Few people know that. Few doctors know that. Only young lawyers who don't know the score think they can sue a doctor. The other lawyers know that the law was usurped by organized medicine long ago. This fact has not been advertised. I didn't know until I had had a few more hard lessons, but I now know the facts of life in Regina and in Canada. Doctors are above the law in the true north strong and free. Every Canadian should remember that the next time he or she goes to a doctor or sings O Canada.
Medical malpractice has ruined my life. I would have had a different life — almost certainly a better life — had I not spent 68 years overcoming what doctors in Regina have done to me. Malpractice is the elephant in the room that no one can see because they don't want to see. So who is responsible, doctors or the willfully ignorant public? Look in the mirror and you will see who is responsible for this atrocious situation.
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| Morley Evans |
I thank my sister who has generously supported me through difficult times.
I thank God for my life. Someone up there has been watching over me. I didn't survive by myself through my own efforts alone.
http://henrymakow.com/2016/04/The-Making-of-a-Medical-Malpractice-Crusader.html
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Thursday, April 14, 2016
MALCOLM X
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by Morley Evans
by Morley Evans
“We declare our right on this earth…to be a human being, to be respected as a human being, to be given the rights of a human being in this society, on this earth, in this day, which we intend to bring into existence by any means necessary.” ~ Malcolm X
Saturday, April 9, 2016
ANAPHYLAXIS
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by Morley Evans
Dear Dr. Hardy,
REDIRECTED: http://morleyevans.blogspot.ca/2016/04/anaphylaxis-ii.html
FYI, Mike, I recorded my Blood Pressure at Shoppers Drug Mart and at home over the years. I posted the entries on my Blog and compiled them yesterday. (see figure below)
I fired Dr. William Edward Harvie (WEH) “Bill” Alport, MD, in 1978, after another event that finally convinced me that my best interests were of no concern to him. Depraved Indifference was the hallmark of Dr. Bill's life.
For 14 years, I avoided doctors altogether. Then I made a mistake. In December 1991, my brother persuaded me to see his best friend in the whole wide world, Dr. John N. Alport, MD. (They had become bosom buddies when they met in Grade Two.) John was starting another new practice. This was his third since he became a doctor. John needed some patients my brother told me. I could help him out, my brother thought. "John can help you with your fitness program. He has something new." I went. Dr. John N. Alport, MD, prescribed Zocor®. That mistake would take the next twenty years out of my life. (1992-2012 and counting)
My next encounter with medicine began in April 2007 when I decided to go to Dr. Carmela Giocoli, an optometrist, for some new glasses. What harm could she do, I thought. That new chapter in my on-going medical malpractice saga started in December 2013 a few weeks before Christmas with a present from Dr. Ryan Eidsness, MD, an ophthalmologist specializing in Glaucoma screening and treatment. I had been referred to him by both Dr. Giocoli and Dr. Bakouris. You know the story.
Love to Sati,
- Morley
NOTES:
American Heart Association: Blood Pressure
[1] Mayo Clinic: Anaphylaxis
[2] HealthLine: Angioedema
by Morley Evans
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Dear Dr. Hardy,
REDIRECTED: http://morleyevans.blogspot.ca/2016/04/anaphylaxis-ii.html
FYI, Mike, I recorded my Blood Pressure at Shoppers Drug Mart and at home over the years. I posted the entries on my Blog and compiled them yesterday. (see figure below)
I fired Dr. William Edward Harvie (WEH) “Bill” Alport, MD, in 1978, after another event that finally convinced me that my best interests were of no concern to him. Depraved Indifference was the hallmark of Dr. Bill's life.
For 14 years, I avoided doctors altogether. Then I made a mistake. In December 1991, my brother persuaded me to see his best friend in the whole wide world, Dr. John N. Alport, MD. (They had become bosom buddies when they met in Grade Two.) John was starting another new practice. This was his third since he became a doctor. John needed some patients my brother told me. I could help him out, my brother thought. "John can help you with your fitness program. He has something new." I went. Dr. John N. Alport, MD, prescribed Zocor®. That mistake would take the next twenty years out of my life. (1992-2012 and counting)
My next encounter with medicine began in April 2007 when I decided to go to Dr. Carmela Giocoli, an optometrist, for some new glasses. What harm could she do, I thought. That new chapter in my on-going medical malpractice saga started in December 2013 a few weeks before Christmas with a present from Dr. Ryan Eidsness, MD, an ophthalmologist specializing in Glaucoma screening and treatment. I had been referred to him by both Dr. Giocoli and Dr. Bakouris. You know the story.
Love to Sati,
- Morley
NOTES:
American Heart Association: Blood Pressure
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| Measured and Recorded by Morley Evans |
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British Medical Journal |
[1] Mayo Clinic: Anaphylaxis
[2] HealthLine: Angioedema
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