They want rage.
They want vibes.
They want someone to blame.
And the algorithm feeds them exactly that. 4/
So they shout “SHILL!” at anyone who disagrees.
Because they can’t refute the science - so they attack the scientist.
Classic playbook:
→ Undermine expertise
→ Sell you their “truth”
→ Erode trust 5/
But here’s what they won’t tell you:
Most scientists don’t make millions.
They don’t get sponsored.
They’re not trending on TikTok.
They’re in labs, writing reports, checking data -
not selling you gut reset pills. 6/
Trust doesn’t mean blind faith.
It means asking:
→ What’s the evidence?
→ Can it be repeated?
→ Who checks it?
That’s science.
Not screenshot conspiracies in Comic Sans. 7/
Let’s be clear:
🧠 Critical thinking isn’t “believe no one.”
It’s “question everyone - especially the ones making bank off your fear.” 8/
So the next time someone yells “shill,”
ask them who they do trust.
If it’s a blogger with no degree, no data, and a merch store - you’ve got your answer. 9/
🧬 Scientists aren’t perfect.
But they’re trained to follow evidence - not vibes.
And in a world full of influencers faking expertise,
the real shills are often the ones yelling the loudest. 10/
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On TV, in Parliament, in headlines.
Bob is "The Precautionary Guardian".
He sees himself as the last line of defense between ordinary people and dangerous technologies. Pesticides, GMOs, chemicals - in his mind, they are lurking threats.
He has built a career out of warning people about them.
I met Bob one gray morning in London. We drunk coffee, and had a conversation I would never forget 🧵👇1/
Rain streaked down the glass walls of the Bundestag’s café. The place smelled of espresso and wet coats. I was early, nervous but steady.
I knew what Bob represented: a worldview that had shaped European politics for decades.
He arrived right on time. Tall, polite, almost scholarly in his composure. He shook my hand firmly, smiled warmly, and yet his eyes gave away his purpose. He wasn’t here for small talk.
We sat, coffee cups steaming between us. His black, mine with milk.
And then, without hesitation, the debate began. 2/
“Simon,” Bob said, voice calm but sharp,
“glyphosate is dangerous. The WHO itself called it a probable carcinogen. Why should we risk cancer just to save some diesel fuel? Better to plough the fields. Better safe than sorry.”
He said it with such certainty that I could imagine hundreds nodding along.
I leaned in.
“Bob, every regulator in Europe and North America - EFSA, BfR, EPA, Health Canada - looked at the same evidence.
They all concluded the same thing: glyphosate poses no cancer risk at real-world exposure.”
I paused, then shifted the ground.
“But when glyphosate is banned, farmers plough more. That means:
20% more CO₂ from tractors
More soil erosion
Fewer earthworms
So tell me, Bob: is that really precaution?”
He stirred his coffee slowly.
“Cancer is personal, Simon. Soil erosion is abstract. People worry about their health more than worms.”
I smiled.
“Not if you’re a farmer watching your topsoil blow away.” 3/
Spend 20 years studying a subject.
Go online. Get told you’re wrong by an electric screwdriver salesman…
🧵 Let’s talk about the collapse of trust in expertise: 1/
This isn’t just about bruised egos.
It’s about what happens when we flatten every voice to the same level…and ignore the difference between evidence and opinion. 2/
We used to trust people who dedicated their lives to understanding complex topics.
Now?
🧠 A virologist with 3,000 citations =
💬 A guy who “did his own research” on Facebook. 3/