And the reason is: contagiousness matters more than lethality. It matters in terms of how fast the virus spreads, how far it spreads, and -- counterintuitively -- how deadly it is.
The less lethal disease can kill way more people if it is better at transmitting itself.
This is what kills me (and one day, might actually do so) about people who are saying, "Rejoice! Omicron is milder and faster spreading, and that's a good thing, because we're all going to get it."
Milder plus faster spreading == more people dead.
Consider the difference between a sniper with perfect accuracy using a weapon with a low rate of fire and who is not even firing at the maximum rate, vs. somebody with a fully automatic rifle or a machine gun going full "spray and pray", shooting wildly in a vague direction.
The sniper could hit with every shot, kill with every hit, and still kill fewer people than the person with the machine gun who is only hitting with a very small percentage of the rounds discharged.
Each of the sniper's shots is deadlier. But the machine gun kills more.
And maybe you're thinking "Okay, but this is a flawed analogy because when we're talking about diseases, everybody missed or winged by the machine gun becomes immune to bullets, so to speak."
Except that's not for certain? And you can be "winged" and suffer massive trauma.
Omicron is a machine gun. Its accuracy and ratio of shots fired to kills is being compared to slower, more accurate weapons being handled with greater precision, and on that basis, we're being advised to walk into the machine gun fire. We're told by some it's a good thing.
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There's more than one cause of this (as there is for everything) but when I hear it phrased like that I can't help but think about how much we have relied on moralization and stigmatization in place of health education, in all aspects of life.
We've got a culture that largely gave up on teaching kids to like vegetables (and teaching parents how to help them do so) in favor of the message "No one likes eating vegetables, but you have to do it, because it's good for you."
Our compulsory physical education involves games but in a "You've got to play this sportsball because today we're playing this sportsball" way, with a lot of bullying and sanctioning of bullying, and adolescent anxiety multipliers built into the system.
So I started playing Control after watching the first of @JuliaLepetit's recent VODs. I'm not super far into it so please no spoilers, but I find that it's a game with a lot to say and I think by the time I'm done I'll have a lot to say about it.
It's fun to watch Julia play it because as a visual artist she keeps stopping to point out things that I would never notice, in particular how the game designers achieve the difficult trick of staging the big areas so that when you enter them you get a striking visual.
Which, you're probably thinking that's not a hard trick, games do it all the time, but I'm not talking about a micro-cutscene with strategic camera focusing and panning. What's trickier is doing it in free-roaming mode with the camera following the player's shoulder.
As somebody who reads a lot of books that aren't written for adults, including books written for a lower grade level than even the first Harry Potter was: they are right and they should say it.
I will also add that a big part of J.K. Rowling's clout lies in mass market appeal. While she wrote from a very narrow perspective, she wrote something that marketers knew how to position to sell to millions.
And a lot of what makes stronger writing stronger is a sharper focus.
And another thing about this kind of comparison is that Rowling's claim to fame is having written 7 books in a single continuing narrative. If R.L. Stine didn't compete at her level, it's unsurprising as he was playing a different game.
Rewatching She-Ra and the Princesses of Power and while remembering how good it was, I had forgotten how good it is.
Can't believe there are people who pretend with a straight face that the previous animated adaptation was better than this.
Yes, they're all different adaptations of the toy line(s), by different creators who each hold separate but overlapping sets of rights. I think it's amazing, like a "my cup runneth over" situation.
I guess to be more precise, Revelation is an adaptation of the previous adaptation (I think of it as "the sequel to an enhanced reimagining") and the He-Man and She-Ra cartoons are fresh adaptations of the toy line concepts.
So health update: continuing the trajectory of feeling better, continuing the practice of resting as much as I can till I'm well past being sure I'm over it.
(And increasingly confident that "it" was just my body's usual reaction to a bad cold.)
Today is not a day I would get much done anyway, as it's the most important floating feast day in the current calendar of my life: the day I sit downstairs and wait for the FedEx truck to pull up with the meds I need to function the rest of the month.
My meds are a scheduled controlled substance, so the courier is not allowed to simply place it on the porch and leave. I have to actually open the door, sign the pad, and give my name. It wouldn't be the end of the world if they come and I miss it. Just another day of this.
Fascinating thread with interesting details about a dramatic moment in history, possibly undercut by the preachy justification given in the last sentence of the first tweet.
Here's the thing: it's okay to laugh at the absurdity of death. It's human. It's helpful. It's necessary.
I have said -- and am proud of saying -- that it's only gallows humor if your own neck is on the line, otherwise you're just another heckler in the crowd, and such humiliation is part of a public execution.
But death, so far, that we have been able to tell, comes for us all.
Nobody reading this has to charge up a muddy hill into a munitions-based meatgrinder, but we are all living in an era of mass death and many of us are living under leaders who have made it clear they do expect us to walk into the line of fire for the glory and goals of others.