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Up Close and Personal
The Monthly Interview with CTM Founder, Phillip Day
ECLUB: I understand you are not fond of the Royal
Mail right now.
PHILLIP DAY: Seething. My apologies first to the thousands of Americans
who received the flyer notifying them of my US Break Free tour FOUR MONTHS
LATE, and over three months after the tour itself began.
ECLUB: What was the problem?
PHILLIP DAY: The Royal Mail's the problem. No accountability. Bovine incompetence.
And no comeback. It's quite distressing how a supposedly professional
and accountable organisation can mess up to the degree that it does (much
of the mail in the UK is now delivered late and a chunk of it not at all).
No-one's particularly bothered. If I ran my organisation the way the Royal
Mail run theirs, I'd be bankrupt or in jail within a year. Anyway, folks,
please don't keep ringing Credence USA and giving them an earful as the
flyers keep turning up. It's obviously a tragic error, OK? We'll know
better not to use them next time.
ECLUB: So, what have you got for us this month?
PHILLIP DAY: A special feature on the teenage angst, acne (also the adult
version, acne rosacea). A special also on fibromyalgia, Chronic Fatigue
Syndrome and the yeast overgrowth connection. More on the dangers of mammography
from none other than Prof. Samuel Epstein himself, in my view one of the
world's leading toxicologist. Ladies, if you are still irradiating yourselves,
please read this article.
ECLUB: Mammograms causing breast cancer.
PHILLIP DAY: These beastly scans load in up to 1,000 times the rads of
a chest x-ray, and the idea that they are 'life-saving early detection'
is patent rubbish. In more than a few cases, they can spell the downfall
of the unsuspecting. Much of what shows up will be DCIS (ductal carcinoma
in situ), a non-invasion lesion that almost never goes on to become anything.
Also, calcium oxalate deposits, an indication of fungal metabolism. If
you insist on scanning, use the safe alternatives: infrared thermography,
sonography, breast self-exam…
ECLUB: I had a sneak preview at the prostate PSA article. Wow!
PHILLIP DAY: PSA (the prostate specific antigen test) is now 'officially'
useless as an indicator of anything other than prostate size. Most men
will die with an enlarged prostate, not of it, and yet in the past, a
high PSA reading often triggered surgical castration via prostectomy in
a ridiculous attempt to 'make the cancer go away' when the patient often
had nothing the matter with them to begin with.
ECLUB: Shades of women having mastectomies for DCIS readings.
PHILLIP DAY: Precisely.
ECLUB: You're going hard again on TETRA and those beastly masts, aren't
you?
PHILLIP DAY: TETRA's the British government's new emergency radio system
which has spawned over three thousand masts around the countryside and
in cities, in addition to the huge numbers of mobile telephone masts already
in place. Telecoms companies are now placing smaller masts on lamp posts
also in an attempt to avoid all the public ranting that has understandably
accompanied such irresponsible radiation placements. Here it comes again:
RADIATION CAUSES CANCER. Mammograms, radiotherapy, mobile telephones,
TETRA, even police officers getting testicular cancer waiting in their
squad cars with the speed gun in their lap.
ECLUB: Boy, you're breaking my heart with these kinds of stories. What
else?
PHILLIP DAY: A sinister new national children's database in the UK. To
protect our children of course by making sure they have their vaccinations
and mental health checks. We are also doing another fly-by of the toxic
personal care and household products issue in the home. In fact, speaking
on toxins, Professor Paul Connett of the world-encompassing Fluoridation
Action Network (FAN) is touring Australia in his admirable, relentless
bid to get the disgusting practice of poisoning the public water supply
tossed out for good. Paul, if you're reading this, take the yellow chicken.
ECLUB: I beg your pardon?
PHILLIP DAY: The good Professor sometimes takes along a large yellow chicken
and challenges it to a debate when the pro-fluoridation officials fail
to show to give an account of their bogus science.
ECLUB: What's this about the BBC, Jesus and apricot kernels?
PHILLIP DAY: A story to warm the cockles of thy heart, Brian. A Christian
lady from the island of Jersey who was diagnosed with 'terminal' pancreatic
cancer gets spiritual and practical in the face of her mountain. This
is truly an inspirational guide to anyone facing a similar prognosis.
I won't spoil by blabbering further about it. However, a touching story
in this morning's Daily Mail (21st September 2004), p. 23 entitled 'The
Last Flight of Red Two'. The heartbreaking predicament of one of the
Red Arrow pilots (of the famous British jet aerobatic team) who has been
given a 'terminal' diagnosis of bile duct cancer.
ECLUB: I saw that too.
PHILLIP DAY: The lads gave him a victory lap in one of the few remaining
Spitfires, which was doubtless completely amazing. The picture shows the
lone fighter bracketed either side by the red jets with their streaming
smoke-trails.
ECLUB: Anything we can do?
PHILLIP DAY: Let's all have a go trying to get in contact with Flight
Lieutenant Matt 'Jarvo' Jarvis and point him to the Credence
Internet cancer tour. As many of us as possible should e-mail the
reporter, Bill Mouland,
and get him to forward the link to yell a resounding 'Tally Ho!' to the
brave aviator and tell him to get juicing those leafy green veggies and
doing the necessary. It ain't over till the last Spitfire rumbles off
into the blue.
ECLUB: A metaphor perhaps for Britain's predicament with the EU?
PHILLIP DAY: Don't get me started.
ECLUB: Thank you, Phillip.
PS: Tickets now available for Phillip Day's BREAK
FREE tour of Australia and New Zealand. Click
here!
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