RE: Another Duff Day13 Mar 2020 02:41
JB,
I see the nightshift's at work here again!
"Now then, the real issue is this:
If schools are closed, then the understaffed and already over stretched NHS, will face a very real and large crisis in managing the number of cases to be treated, also many health workers have kids etc, so this is all about balancing the overall risk to society at large I reckon.
But, the most alarming issue, is that most folk have not yet got their heads around ,as of yet, is that Old folk like myself are going to be put at the back of the queue when it comes down to who should and should not, have intensive care.
That is the most scary scenario part of the overall equation."
I don't disagree with you.
Also, although this is the HUR B, I don't consider CV-19 to be 'off-topic', because the scare has a direct relation to our SP. More so than the POO, in my opinion, but the two are now interrelated.
Yes, 'closures' not just of schools. are going to strain things, for the reasons you said. And although I don't live in the UK, I quite agree with the Government postponing such measures.
The other 'war-footing triage measures' about hospital treatment nevertheless seems logical and inevitable, and in fact if the truth be told, is nothing new. Thinking back to the sixties and seventies here, it was no real surprise that people were 'put out of their misery' (I'm not speaking just about the patients, but also their family seeing their nearest and dearest wasting away to the point of being just vegetables) as a matter of course.
Everyone has to go, sometime. And that's what made me laugh out loud about the sky news 'presspreview' tonight, quoting Boris Johnson. Who said that 'people may lose nearest and dearest before their time'. Except all the papers have missed out the 'before their time' bit, which also illustrates how immature today's politicians are.
When is 'one's time'? I dunno. I could get wiped-out in a horrible car crash tomorrow on the motorway to Royan. Or be run over by a bus on the way to where my car is parked, before I even get on the motorway. (Though that's unlikely, because all the buses drive slowly.)
But the thing is, I don't care, either way.
Unlike the '30's stockmarket crash, this bunny isn't going to jump out of his window. Instead, I'll top-up in the morning. Of course, this might not help me any, because if it comes to total apocalyptic economic meltdown, it won't matter if all my shares and cash become worthless. But I somehow don't believe that'll happen.