It seems a bit humorous to me that the elite accuse those they seek to “cancel” of “denial”, when the very act of cancelling is denying. It is like slamming a door or clashing shut the Venetian blinds. It is saying, “Your view must be denied, for it is harmful.” So who is the denier?
My father was a surgeon at the Massachusetts General Hospital back in the days when it was actually run by doctors, and one thing that impressed me as a boy was how eager the doctors were in those days for second and third and fourth opinions. They were very aware that every patient was different, and some who should have gotten sicker got well, while some who should have improved got worse. Therefore they were always comparing notes. There was no shame in saying that a cure that had always worked wasn’t working. It was part of being a doctor. So they turned to each other and inquired, “Has this ever happened to you?” And sometimes they’d get odd answers, such as, “Yes, and I did not know what to do, but my grandmother suggested I make the patient eat some blue cheese, and I thought what the hell and tried it, and I’ll be damned if they didn’t show a remarkable improvement.”
One of the most ugly aspects of the China virus was the cancelling of second and third and fourth opinions. There were many eager doctors wanting to help, but they were denied. The rot had set in.
I have no great desire to document the rot. It has been done by many brave journalists more skilled than I am, and the only result seems to be that they get cancelled. Or, perhaps I should not say that is the only result. Another result is that journalist abruptly wears a medal of honor, for if you haven’t been canceled by the rot, you are rotten.
The latest to be canceled was the Noble prize winner for physics in 2022, Dr. John Clauser. He ventured a second opinion, concerning Global Warming, and swiftly learned a Noble Prize gives you no authority to speak. The swamp-rot giveth, and the swamp-rot taketh away.

Dr. John Clauser now wears a medal of honor, for being cancelled by the rot. However the rot seems blithely heedless of how grotesquely hypocritical they appear, when they honor a man on Monday only to dishonor him Tuesday.
Have they no shame? White powder is discovered at the White House, but after the initial alarm about anthrax poison, it is discovered it is “only” cocaine, and the incident is “broomed”, and in a sense cancelled. And the rot thinks people don’t notice?
In a sense a Nobel Prize Laureate gets the same treatment as a bag of cocaine. Both get cancelled. When I am a Nobel Prize Laureate, that will piss me off.
However, as my great poetry currently is more prone to getting me canceled than to earning me the Nobel Prize which I think I deserve, I just want to run away from the rot. It has a reek that repels me. I want to look at clean clouds, or, because the weather is hot, to look at arctic sea-ice.
Sadly, it is hard to get any views of sea-ice any more. In a strange sense such beautiful views have also been canceled. Even the Barrow, Alaska webcam went off-line on June 19 and hasn’t been fixed. I assume the rot doesn’t want us to use our own eyes, and instead just wants us to see what they allow.
Unfortunately for them rot is not pretty. I want sea-ice, which is pretty. So I’ll look back through archives to past views, and some of the most beautiful views were created by and through the Barneo site. And one thing I noticed while looking back, right off the bat, was that this beauty, (and profit) was created by Russia and Ukraine working together. Take a gander of what they did, before the rot set in. The base is Russian but the jets are Ukrainian.
Not that Russians and Ukrainians didn’t have their differences, but they managed to face some big problems, such as occurred when a Ukrainian jet landed too hard in 2015.
The above post includes some neat pictures I dredged up of a DC-3 landing on sea-ice north of Alaska in 1975. Another crashed on Fletcher’s Ice Island in 1952 (I think) and drifted about the Arctic until the early 1980’s.

This crashed airplane eventually sunk to the bottom of the Atlantic when the ice-island exited the arctic via Fram Strait and crumbled, likely down by Denmark Strait. Not a peep do I recall ever hearing about this American pollution of the sea bottom. However the Ukrainian jet sitting crashed at the Russian base caused an uproar among environmentalists in 2015-2016, and led to a good post (in my humble opinion).
The sad thing about the above post is that, despite all the politics involved, there is more humor than tragedy. Yes, Greenpeace activists do get taught a lesson by boarding Russian ships and winding up in Russian jails, but it was only for a few months and nobody died.
It took the rot, to take a situation which was under control, and make it become a war where thousands upon thousands have died. Have the rotten no shame? Apparently not. If you dare say, “Give peace a chance”, they promptly cancel you.
And the rot thinks ordinary people don’t notice?
People do. So the rot thickens.