Hallowed Institutions
October 26th, 2009 | by andrewdotcoza | old season
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October 26th, 2009 | by andrewdotcoza | old season
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October 26th, 2009 | by andrewdotcoza | old season
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January 8th, 2009 | by andrewdotcoza | old season
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A few months ago, the mail pixies delivered to me an advertisement for a miraculous product. A veritable panacea for all 21st century ills, it can help you with anything.
The product becomes even more amazing when you read the other side of the leaflet.
Amazing! However, nowhere does it actually tell you what this product is. Even if you visit the Web site you won’t be any the wiser. All you with find is some very suspicious before and after photos and a form so that you can provide your contact details.
That raises a huge red flag for me. You see, Big Pharma has built a billion dollar industry on the principle of developing cures of maladies, and then telling you all about them through advertising. Karl tells you nothing. If all of these claims of nutritional miracles were replaced by claims of night-time performance improvements, with no other details of the nature of the proffered product, would you even consider calling Karl? No? Well, I hope you wouldn’t consider calling Karl at all until gave you at least a hint of the medical foundation of his wares.
Until then, here is some advice for free: If you are fat, eat less fried chicken. If you are thin, eat more fried chicken. If you are happy with what you weigh, drive through and keep doing whatever you are doing. Uncomfortable? Well, get a better chair.
November 4th, 2008 | by andrewdotcoza | old season
Nov
04
During a recent trip to Johannesburg, I found this under my windscreen wiper.
It doesn’t need too much explanation, but I do find it interesting that this class of advertising is a lot more sophisticated than what you get in the Cape.
October 31st, 2008 | by andrewdotcoza | old season
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31
This exceptional example of herbalist advertising came to me through the kind efforts of Kyknoord.
There you have it. The “Last Solution” to erectile problems. Lets hope that Dr Hasifah is less trouble than the last chap that proposed something like that.
July 30th, 2007 | by andrewdotcoza | old season
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Today has been a strange day for quackery. Danie Krugel was featured on Carte Blanch again last night, as excellently explained by Moonflake, and News 24 readers were surprised by an article entitled Man ‘angry with wife’s vagina’.
The latter details the fascinating story of a man who was subjected to the QX, or “Quantum Xrroid” machine by Dr Leon van Heerden, a registered GP and understander of “quantum medicine”.
So what does this entail? Basically, you get strapped to a machine which, according to the available literature, is capable of detecting all of the maladies from which you suffer by means of their unique frequencies. According to Dr van Heerden, once you have been “read” on a specific machine, the same device can read you again, even if you are thousands of kilometres away. One California practitioner claims that readings can be done from the other side of the world as long as you provide a recent hair sample.
The patient in the News 24 story was diagnosed with the following problems:
The patient in question is a man, who has subsequently undergone medical tests that indicate that he is free of Hepatitis C. His prostate had previously been removed. As a 50 year-old man, heart, back, eye and testosterone problems do not seem unlikely. That leaves the parasites and the migraines, for which the patient was given homeopathic medicine.
Despite being a GP, Dr van Heerden is undaunted by the preposterous diagnosis. The QX machine, you see, is so sensitive that it can pick up the diseases of other people with whom you have been in close contact. Furthermore, it picks up your emotional and psychological state, from which comes the explanation that this patient is angry with his wife’s vagina.
The inventor of the QX machine delivers a wonderful explanation of its capabilities here. The QX machine can detect all causes of disease (the main categories being “blockage of flow” and “violation of natural law”) as well as a few other serious problems. My favourite is “Adaptation Syndrome”, which is “mostly symptom free”. Basically, the QX machine is capable of finding something wrong with you, even if you feel perfectly healthy!
Quackwatch provides a report on the device here. Note that it is illegal to market this machine in the United States for diagnostic or treatment purposes.
There is only one Dr Leon van Heerden on the Health Professions Council of South Africa roll. His address details match those in the news article, so I have no compunction about linking to them here. I find it remarkable that this man practices medicine using a diagnostic device which is prohibited by the FDA in the United States, which seems to share many technological qualities with Danie Krugel’s Magic Finding Machine, and which – by Dr van Heerden’s own admission – is practically useless for diagnosis because it picks up the illnesses of your closest acquaintances. I find it unremarkable that he charges about R1200 for the consultation.
July 22nd, 2007 | by andrewdotcoza | old season
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For those who have been following my collection of strange medical flyers, I am able to offer a special treat.
The first comes courtesy of kyknoord.
Notice that this guy works from the Pirate Steak House, and will clean dirty houses. He can also make your penis any size you want, or treat you to 30 minutes with no pain. It seems he learned a lot on Deep Space 9*. His oil must be pretty powerful if it can make you win the lotto at the moment!
I found the next one on the kitchen counter of some Table View friends:
This chap can remove court cases and tokoloshes, but the most impressive on his flyer is the Bad Luck Hand on page 2.
Let me know what you think. I’m a mirror and water to all your comments.
*: Which just goes to show that, despite the popular joke, you do see Middle Eastern people in Star Trek, but the actor is actually African.
June 28th, 2007 | by andrewdotcoza | old season
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A few weeks ago, I posted about my root canal procedure, which was due to be concluded after another two visits to Dr Dominatrix. Very little about dentistry is comfortably predictable, and I have had quite a wild ride in the intervening time.
Root Canal part 2 involved a visit on the day after my initial post, simply to do some cleaning of the tooth. Root Canal part 3, which was supposed to be the final installment, was due exactly one week later. Due to some difficulty with an infection*, this visit landed up comprising another clean and an instruction to come back after another week had passed.
I have just returned from this fourth and final part of the saga and, even as I type this, feel a gentle tingling in my mouth as sensation returns. It was today that the dentist’s suction machine caught fire.
The final step of a root canal procedure involves packing rubber cylinders into the dental canals. This is not excessively uncomfortable, but does involve a considerable amount of forceful poking of a dental instrument into the deepest corners of your tooth. Once each root is packed, the dentist will burn the excess rubber off using the dental equivalent of a hot soldering iron. I was amazed how much I had come to trust this woman when I realised what she was busy doing.
Right after she was done with my first root, the Suction Machine of Mass Destruction detonated. She was using a loan unit from the medical supply company today because her proper one broke down yesterday. This unit sounded like a simple household vacuum cleaner and looked like a box made out of old kitchen cupboards, which might contain a simple household vacuum cleaner.
During our first prolonged suction session**, this device started to make a terrible grinding noise and produced the most frightful emanation of acrid smoke. This continued to issue prodigiously for some minutes as, with wisdom stemming from years of training, the dentist and her assistant decided that it would be safe to stay in the room as long as the defective machine was unplugged from the power. Thereafter I was instructed not to swallow, in case something nasty had fallen into my mouth.
The experience was dramatic and my dentistry continued with lots of cotton swabs and a growing sense of crisis as the assistant tried desperately to contact the medical supply company. To their credit, both the dentist and her assistant completed their tasks competently and with great aplomb, on what must surely have been a particularly bad day for them.
Now I am equipped with a refurbished, cyborg tooth. It should be sensitive for the next few days, but then settle down to its business of slowly becoming brittle before shattering, decades hence, necessitating the installation of a crown. Happy Times! Brush. Floss regularly.
*: I actually felt deliriously ill for a few days, but my doctor and dentist disagree over whether or not the cause was the tooth. I’ve stopped worrying about the answer because I feel better now.
**: Ah… no. Never mind.
June 20th, 2007 | by andrewdotcoza | old season
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There have been a flurry of news stories about the blinding of a faithful pilgrim that I discussed yesterday.
News24 presents the following quote from Francesca Zackey:
Zackey said during Nassif’s visit a group of “about 1 000 people” were on the property. She asked them to look at the sun to see it spinning and for the Virgin Mary to appear.
“I didn’t approach Nassif personally to look into the sun.
“I’m not forcing anybody to look into the sun, and if anybody looks into the sun while on our property, it is of their own free will,” said Zackey.
She said Nassif was the only one among all the people who had looked into the sun in their presence who had been blinded.
“Why didn’t the others go blind?”
Aside from the fact that this does not match the version events that appeared in yesterday’s story, it also depicts an unbelievably cruel and unrepentant attitude towards Amal Nassif and her injuries on the part of the instigator. It seems as though she sees nothing wrong with asking people to look directly into the sun. Amal Nassif’s sister, meanwhile, asks that we all pray for her sister’s speedy recovery.
IOL reports that the catholic church has requested Miss Zackey not to bless or blind anymore pilgrims for now. The church has appointed an investigative panel who will decide whether or not Jesus’s mom has, indeed, been hanging out in Benoni. They caution:
The priest warned that the investigation was not bound by a deadline as there was no “scientific formula” to use in performing the probe.
You don’t say! The last probe, commissioned when Mary was holidaying in Natal in 1971 is still ongoing. Moreover, in the same story IOL reports that:
The phenomenon of a spinning sun is not new – it was seen by thousands, and verified, when the Virgin Mary appeared at Fatima, Portugal, in 1917.
I can guarantee that never happened either. After all, the 1/6th of the world’s population that counts itself as catholic and therefore presumably accepts the view of the church in this matter is hardly a convincing majority. In short, I can save everyone a lot of time. Arrest Miss Zachey, charge her as you would the proprietor of an unlicensed Xhosa initiation school, and move along because there is nothing to see here.
In a much more insightful story that was published early this morning, IOL reports on some of the other amazing allegations coming from the Zackey household:
Francesca Zackey speaks in tongues, which only she can understand, and her family are convinced the water supply at their home has turned into a holy oil.Zackey believes that by looking into the burning star, believers will see it spin while an amazing kaleidoscope of colours pour out around the Virgin Mary herself. To protect delicate eyes against the hydrogen giant, Mary places a protective shield in front of the sun.
Perhaps the municipality should investigate that water problem. One fears that it may simply have a chemical contamination that causes great stupidity in all who consume it. In case you were wondering, I checked: Neither NASA nor any major observatory – in fact, no observatory whatsoever, including the Vatican’s own – has reported noticing a giant Ray-Ban in the sky. I guess that is just how miracles go.
IOL also reports that the General Secretary of the South African Council of Churches, Eddie Makue, posed the following question:
“Has this girl seen the Virgin Mary before? How did she know what she looks like?”
Indeed, Eddie. If you ask Francesca Zackey, you get one answer.
Francesca said that Jesus’ mother was very fair-skinned, with brown hair and “ice-blue eyes”. She was wearing a royal-blue veil and light was coming from her hands….
Ask Amal Nassif and you get quite another:
“I can’t seen anything. There is a large dark blind spot,” she was quoted by the newspaper as saying.
Flippant? Oh yes I am, but those journalists who admit even the iota of a possibility that this apparition may have been real, those clergy who stop short of an unequivocal and outright condemnation of Miss Zackey, and those in the legal system who have made no attempt to stop her, let alone punish her, are acting irresponsibly. Religious sensitivities be damned. The actions of this young woman are clearly endangering the wellbeing of the public.
June 19th, 2007 | by andrewdotcoza | old season
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In Benoni, birthplace of Charlize Theron, there lives a 17 year old girl named Francesca Zackey. Francesca, according to today’s news reports, believes that she has received instructions from the Virgin Mary, mother of Jesus Christ.
Based on these instructions, Francesca performs spiritual healing, has started a prayer group, and is launching a youth group. Francesca has also told people that they too can see the Blessed Virgin if they stare into the sun. Now somebody has gone blind.
There are those who will say that this is a case of sad, deluded people who have failed to apply sensible logic to their actions, either by telling people to stare at the sun or by actually doing it rather than just saying that they did. Francesca and the newly blind Amal Nasief, however, are also victims of a vicious faith based system.
Christian dogma often includes the assertion that you cannot understand the benefits of having Jesus in your life until you have already accepted Jesus into your life. You have to believe first, and only then can you see the evidence. This is, in essence, the cornerstone of all religious systems. This is also specifically what rational atheists, such as myself, find abhorrent about faith.
From there, it is a short step to plucking up enough faith to ignore all the conditioning of childhood and stare directly into the sun for one full minute. If something goes wrong, then it is your fault for not having enough faith or for not following the instructions correctly. God takes no responsibility and cuts you no slack. He, after all, moves in mysterious ways. He probably has a plan for you.
If I told you that you could see miraculous images if you stared into the end of my garden hose, you would probably call me a liar. If you didn’t, I’d wait until you looked and then turn on the tap. That is exactly the same sort of joke that God seems to enjoy. Don’t you think its time to stop trusting in him?