Circa March 2020
My Dear Dr. F.,
Ah, what a time to be alive—or more precisely, to watch them live in such magnificent confusion! You’ve outdone yourself with this latest debacle. The release of that little gem—the COVID-19 bug—was nothing short of poetic. It is a rare thing to have one’s chaos so perfectly aimed at the very benefactors who unwittingly financed it. I must say, the irony is nothing short of diabolical genius. Bravo!
But what impresses me most is not the mere release itself. Any fool can let slip a contagion. No, your crowning achievement, my dear Dr. F., is the deflection. It was positively masterful. You had the entire world questioning whether the virus originated from that conveniently placed wet market instead. Exotic animals, unsanitary conditions—how easily the masses bit at that bait! You see, nothing provokes panic like the familiar threat of the "unclean," and nothing satisfies their need for certainty like a vaguely plausible narrative.
And what a cover it provided! The more astute among them may have caught whispers of a lab incident, but by then, you had already ensnared their imaginations in a tangled web of alternative possibilities. Who could possibly say for certain? The doubt itself became the weapon. Confusion is far more deadly than any virus, and you've spread it with more precision than any pathogen.
Even better, while they were busy debating origins, they paid little mind to the more pressing question: Why was such a creation in development at all? Ah, that, my dear Dr. F., is a question best left unasked. After all, there’s something delicious about watching them wrestle with their own complicity while we stoke the fires of division and distrust.
I trust you'll keep this momentum going. The beauty of such a debacle is that it feeds on itself, and with enough chaos, truth becomes indistinguishable from fiction. Keep them guessing. Keep them fighting. And by all means, enjoy the show.
Yours in malice and mischief,
Screwtape
My Dearest Screwtape,
Ah, how right you were to revel in the release of our little creation, but now we stand at a new precipice, one fraught with such delicious peril. The virus itself was never the point—of course not! Control the people, not the pathogen. That has always been the true aim, hasn’t it?
But can we sustain the grand narrative? That, dear Uncle, is the challenge I now face. The story of the bat, the wet market, and the natural origin—such a quaint, digestible tale for the masses, don’t you think? And yet, it is fragile, so easily shattered by the sharp inquiries of a few pesky minds. To guard against such dangers, I’ve enlisted our brethren—scientists, politicians, media pundits—from across the globe to craft the perfect Proximal Origin defense. These voices, drenched in authority, will affirm the distraction with all the conviction their hollow souls can muster. It is glorious to watch them do the devil’s work, while believing themselves righteous.
You see, I understand that the virus cannot be contained. But the lie? The lie can live forever. With enough repetition and expert denial, the very notion of a lab accident will be dismissed as conspiracy drivel. Already, we see discontent sowed among them—the beauty of conflicting "truths," where no one dares trust the other. By the time the doubts creep in, they will be so tangled in webs of confusion that no one will remember where they started.
And now, the pièce de résistance—the lockdowns. The brilliance of it lies not in containing the virus (for we both know that’s impossible), but in controlling them. Oh, how they clamor for it, these little creatures, believing in the grand illusion that staying inside will save them. What a delight! They enforce their own cages, with Karens shrieking in public squares for more restrictions, and corporate overlords eagerly firing those who don’t comply. Such zeal for their own oppression is beyond anything I could have hoped.
But this is merely the beginning. The longer we drag out this state of suspended freedom, the more malleable they become. Soon, they won’t even know what normal looks like anymore. Oh, how they will beg for safety at the expense of liberty! They will turn on one another with righteous fury, demanding compliance, screaming for punishments to be dealt to those who dare question our narrative.
I must confess, the thrill of this orchestration is almost overwhelming. I await your further counsel, for I fear I may lose myself in the sheer glee of it all.
In dark anticipation,
Dr. F.
My Dear Dr. F.,
I must say, your current predicament is both amusing and utterly predictable. This "bat story" you've woven may be fragile, but you have all the right tools to sustain it—tools that have been tested, refined, and sharpened over centuries. Ah yes, I can sense your uncertainty, but fear not! Our work has been laid out for us long ago. Let me remind you of a masterstroke from history—17th century Milan. You remember the tales, no doubt, of the plague that turned the city upside down?
The humans, in their usual brilliance, managed to conjure up such hysteria over imagined dangers that they tore themselves apart far more effectively than any disease ever could. Manzoni’s depiction in I Promessi Sposi is a treasure trove of guidance. First came the rumors, then the suspicion, then the outright madness. People were arrested, tortured, even killed—not because of the disease itself—but because they were convinced that invisible enemies were deliberately spreading it. Sound familiar? The plague may have claimed many lives, but it was the fear that dismantled the city.
And that, dear nephew, is your key. Follow the model. You’ve already got the people policing each other—Karens screaming in public, business owners firing their employees. Now, take it further. Let suspicion reign. It’s not about the virus anymore; it’s about who is following the rules. Punish those who don’t comply, encourage mobs to do the dirty work, and above all, use their fear to keep them divided. Make them believe that their neighbor is a greater threat than the virus itself.
Consider the beauty of the Monatti from Milan—those unelected tyrants who rose to power under the guise of “good governance.” They became arbiters of everything, just as your health officials do now. It’s no accident that they, too, were immune to accountability. The more unchecked their authority, the greater their capacity for chaos. Isn't it delightful that you’ve resurrected their spirit in modern health inspectors, eager to enforce restrictions and close down businesses with a gleeful dance? The key is to let these little tyrants off the leash—exempt them from all supervision—and watch them destroy everything in their path, all in the name of “safety.”
Do not worry about ending this lockdown mechanism any time soon. As in Milan, such measures became permanent until the city was utterly broken. The longer this goes on, the more they will forget what freedom even looks like. Every variant, every flare-up, every wave of fear will cement the power you’ve already gained. Control the narrative, control the fear, and the rest will follow.
And remember—there’s always a new variant to keep the terror fresh. You needn’t invent anything new. Simply look to history and repeat the madness. Humans, as you’ve seen, rarely learn from their own mistakes.
With malevolent admiration,
Screwtape
We didn't all accept the Covid and Vax scams!
I'm approaching 80 - fit and healthy with serious concern about what has been going on since Fauci (& friends) modified a virus in order to create a disease which requires a 'CURE'. PROFIT from 'the cure' was the end game! A 'Cure by Injection' makes it extremely profitable. Even if it doesn't work or did nothing and a few vax recipients died along the way. "So What - nobody can prove we're lying!"
I have absolutely zero medical education - just a logical brain and over the past 4 years I've diligently investigated this extremely 'foreign' subject. I have concluded that the whole Covid/Vax Plan was one coordinated concept to make money and reduce the overpopulated world with a Cull by vax.
The biggest Clue as to the honesty and sincerity of Big Pharma (Pfizer, Moderna, etc,) is ZERO LIABILITY. It's unbelievable that they are exonerated from any/all culpability. A CONTRACT CONDITION that Vax makers insist upon for everybody who agree to sample their deadly EXPERIMENTAL mRNA injections. I have determined that mRNA is a highly dangerous, uncontrollable Gene Altering experiment which creates Spike Proteins that cannot be regulated or controlled. The net result is a sudden Post-Vax TSUNAMI of diseases that seem to be occurring in those blindly accepting these mRNA injections. How can Big Pharma justify ZERO LIABILITY? They know they're killing thousands with their 'medicines'. With ZERO LIABILITY casualties don't matter because there are ZERO consequences. No need for the manufacturers to prove safety or efficacy. No need to 'quality control' the vials full of deadly crap for 'contamination', etc,. Big Pharma's friends at the FDA 'turn a blind eye' to policing any of our reasonable expectations.
When I was a kid, there were perhaps ONE case of Autism in 1000 - today, with hundreds of opportunities to poison kids by injection, there are maybe 10 Autistic or ADHD issues in 1000 kids.
We now can't eat peanuts because Big Pharma has moved the goal posts by 'OVER-vaccinating' our who now die from 'deadly peanuts'. This insanity must stop!
I frequently comment on these topics and many seem to concur with my thought process.
I'm currently in conflict with my local GP practice, which I have just learned is part of a larger consortium of Private Health providers. Since 2021, I have frequently emailed evidence of Vax harms, excess Deaths, Unsafe and ineffective injections called VACCINES, etc,.
They have now decided I must be reigned in from spreading the truth. They suggest that my 'opinions and beliefs' are unwanted and unhelpful in their quest in providing care in their patients best interests.
I've told them that I am NOT sending my 'OPINIONS and BELIEFS' but factual evidence from other 'experts' of what has been apparent since the release of a man-modified disease in late 2019 and the dangerous 'cure' (Vax) that was knocked up in a few short weeks.
Unjabbed Mick (UK) We'll all live longer without corrupt medical interference!
Brilliant!