New Sheriff Needed in StumpTown

Union County led the trend, along with Columbia and Tillamook Counties. The list of Oregon sheriffs – elected officials – who announced their intention to respect our human rights now stands at ten: 

Union (Cody Bowen) 

Columbia (Brian Pixley) 

Malheur (Brian Wolfe) 

Yamhill (Tim Svenson) 

Josephine (Dave Daniel) 

Polk (Mark Garton) 

Douglas (John Hanlin) 

Coos (Craig Zanni) 

Harney (Dan Jenkins) 

Lake County (Mike Taylor)

Union’s Bowen said to Governor Brownstain, 

Enough of you dictating our state by fear. You have once again initiated what many consider to be an unconstitutional mandate by requiring our children to wear a mask while in school. You have gone so far as to threaten our teacher's livelihoods and their ability to provide for their family with fines and certification revocations if they don't enforce your mandate…. You are inflicting more damage to our children than any virus could ever do.

I agree.

While those ten heroes stand up to Oregon’s Dictator, at the capitol, Marion County’s Sheriff Kast is trying to finesse his fence-sitting: he didn’t take an oath to uphold the Constitution, did he? He doesn’t want to police mask-wearing because that’s someone else’s job, isn’t it? 

Baker's Travis Ash is another wishy-washer deferring authority elsewhere. Would you physically force a vaccine on anyone? Similarly underwhelming, Grant County’s Todd McKinley stops at enforcing masks. Whoopty-doo, "Klamath County Sheriff’s Office will not be enforcing masking, social distancing, or mandates that come directly from the state without local representation in the decision-making process." Tillamook is also waffling on the issue, vowing not to insist on mask suffocation but supporting businesses who discriminate against visible smiles and unobstructed oxygen, to whit: 

Tillamook County Sheriff Joshua Brown – 

With the recent surge in Covid hospitalizations, I have been receiving inquires from the media and public regarding enforcement of the Governor’s mask mandate. The simple answer to that question is that the Tillamook County Sheriff’s Office will not be enforcing any mask mandate. I could easily fall back on the adage that we just don’t have the personnel to accomplish this daunting task - which is true - but that would not represent the entirety of the reason for my decision.

The fact is, I don’t believe it is the role of the Sheriff’s Office to enforce what is essentially an Oregon Health Authority directive, not a criminal one. TCSO is not the enforcement arm for OHA and my deputies will not be treating people like criminals if they choose to not wear a mask.

I believe that there is a certain amount of personal responsibility that each of us has and lately seems to be forgotten. If you are not feeling well, whether you suspect its Covid, the flu, the common cold or any other communicable disease, please contact your healthcare provider and consider staying home. Please, don’t go to work, shopping or to a function or event when you are sick. This is what I hope people were doing before Covid, and what we will do after. If you are concerned that an event or activity could potentially be a “spreader” event, then don’t attend it.

A simple remedy for the customer who finds themselves in a business that is making a choice different to their own beliefs in a way that makes them uncomfortable is to simply leave and not frequent that business any longer. If a customer is not complying with the wishes of a business, a representative from that business can ask the customer to comply or leave the premises. If the customer doesn’t comply with that request, then the business should contact law enforcement.

While we will not be enforcing the mask mandate, we will be enforcing crimes such as Harassment and Trespass. If a customer in a business located within the county refuses to leave an establishment after being asked to do so, or there is a physical altercation with another person, Deputies will respond and investigate as they do for other suspected criminal activity. -- 

Tillamook's Brown 

In contrast, the voice of a red-blooded American: 

From Sheriff Garton, Polk County, Oregon - 

I have been asked recently what my views are regarding our current situation with Covid-19, and the mandates issued by the Governor. First off, the profound impact the pandemic has had on our country and this community should not be undermined. Citizens have lost friends and family members and are understandably grieving. Our children have had their lives completely uprooted and their education compromised. Lockdowns have furthered our ongoing mental health crisis and decimated local economies. Small business has suffered tremendously throughout.

Sheriffs have many responsibilities within the community. All aspects of my job are important but upholding the Constitution and protecting people’s rights is my number one priority. Elected leaders and government officials should always seek to protect those rights. It seems that some believe rights can be altered, suspended, or simply interpreted differently, while promoting the false impression that the government “provides” rights to the people. Bending the foundation of our republic isn’t an option and we should all be united in wanting to secure our rights, liberty, and freedom.

In today’s politically charged climate it is easy to get lost in divisive rhetoric. Everyone has strong opinions, and it seems our two-party system, along with the mainstream media, would rather see us fighting amongst each other than working together for the betterment of our country. It’s not my place to pick sides. Your beliefs are a personal choice and ultimately your right, especially if your actions aren’t infringing on the rights of others or breaking constitutional laws. It is immoral, unethical, and I believe unconstitutional. Moreover, it’s un-American.

I believe in local control, as we are most familiar with the needs and desires of our own community at the local level. The state and federal government have more of a one size fits all approach that does not always work for every community, nor is it necessary in every community. What works in Polk County may not be what’s best for Multnomah County, Benton County, Marion County and vice versa.

Overreaching state or federal authority is very concerning to me as it goes against the principles of our constitution and the structure of this republic. I believe it is a threat to people’s rights and will ultimately have a negative impact on “life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness’’. The emergency powers granted to Governor Brown by the Oregon legislators seem almost limitless and has essentially taken away a representative government “of the people, by the people, and for the people”.

Unfortunately, information put out by the government has been misrepresented and is sometimes inaccurate, causing skepticism and confusion. One of our biggest frustrations is that we don’t know what or who to believe anymore and some of us have lost trust in our state and federal leadership.

I am not a doctor, scientist, or lawyer. I am not going to debate whether you should or should not wear a mask or get a vaccine. My expertise is in law enforcement, not public health. I don’t see a need to reiterate statistics pushing one side or the other.

The bottom line is, I believe medical freedom is a fundamental right. I trust people’s ability to make their own informed medical decisions. Even if I personally would make a different decision, I respect everyone’s ability and right to decide for themselves, and I believe these decisions should be free of reprisal.

The enticement used by our government during the pandemic to convince people to make potentially life altering medical decisions is immoral, unethical, and should be legally challenged in the highest courts. Threatening people’s livelihoods and future with these mandates is reprehensible and should not be tolerated.

The United States is an exceptional country and Polk County is no different. If we respect the rights of others, including that of private business, we will get through this. I know there is nothing we cannot achieve if we listen and work together. I believe we can eradicate this pandemic with a combination of local control, science, medicine, and common sense. Inherently, the citizens of Polk County are kind and compassionate people. We all want to do what is best for the health and well-being of our fellow citizens and this country.

It’s been a challenging 18 months for everyone. Our first responders and medical professionals continue to be stretched thin and are working in a very challenging environment. I am proud of the hard work and dedication they have shown, and I am honored to be a part of this community in many ways.

As your Sheriff, I will uphold my oath of office to protect and defend the Constitution of the United States and the Constitution of Oregon. I will continue serving my community with integrity and protect the rights, freedom, and liberty of the citizens I serve.

~ Sheriff Mark Garton, Polk County

Crook and Linn Counties announced last year that they wouldn’t police masks or (anti)social distancing... but have become quiet lately. Clackamas, Umatilla, and Jackson Counties remain among the mum despite their healthy constituencies of conservatives. Spineless? Vax-induced spike-protein blood clots to the brain, perhaps? 

Oregon has 36 counties in all. Benton and Lane Counties are infected with totalitarian mind-control factories AKA universities. And Multnomah County? Well, how about a moment of silence for the fallen.

Countless Oregonians are losing their jobs rather than succumb to the diabolical clot-shot mandates. The disruption to healthcare and other social services may create the catastrophic chaos that the fake pandemic was designed to manufacture. Law enforcement will become even more vital to civilization. Cheers for the ten sheriffs in Oregon who may be equal to the challenge! 



Nationwide, the sheriffs’ movement to withstand tyranny and uphold Americans’ rights is led from Arizona by Sheriff Richard Mack of the Constitutional Sheriffs Peace Officers Association (CSPOA). 

Oregon State Police also have some genuine leaders, like 29-yr-old State Trooper Zachary Kowing.

Many lawsuits are underway to defend our medical rights. But the justice system is corrupt. Judges can be the equivalent of the doctors who refuse life-saving ivermectin to covid patients. And, just as covid “vaccines” are a dangerous and unnecessary medical experiment, masks are a medical device that do much more harm than good, especially to kids. It’s child abuse. Law-enforcement officers who strong-arm these medical experiments are violating the Nuremberg code, a crime for which Nazis were hung after WWII. 

Bravo to the sheriffs and other officials who have figured that out! 

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The author VC Bestor is Director of the 

non-profit FangedWilds.org, 

a project encouraging women to engage constructively with apex predators. 

"Find the meat of the matter" 

VC Bestor on Telegram and Twitter, 

Linked In and GAB

UPDATE:

Meanwhile in Tennessee...

My Cancer Story Rocks!

This information could save your life. About eighty thousand people around the world are trying to cure cancer with Merck Dog De-Wormer! A study just came out that indicates they’re not crazy. 

Joe Tippens was given up for dead with small-cell lung carcinoma when a doctor mentioned the anthelmintic. A pharmaceutical researcher had discovered it when she had to de-worm the mice she’d infected with cancer; she’d proceeded to get cancer herself, and the fenbendazole apparently cured her! 

She didn’t risk her job by publicizing the cancer cure. 

But Joe Tippens’s recovery spurred him to spend his scant spare time writing a blog and starting a Facebook page dedicated to the protocol he’d used: he’d added bioavailable curcumin and cannabis oil. He didn’t have any side effects.

I have stage-4 cancer and tried chemo for the first three months of this year. It made me feel terrible. People had pity on me, and I ended up going to the Hippocrates Institute for three weeks and many thousands of dollars. The campus there in Florida is gorgeous; I loved swimming in the warm mineral pool. After that, I showed improvement on a CT scan, unlike after the chemo. But I still have painful tumors. 

I love my oncologist. She’d referred me to hospice care after I refused any further chemo torture. My friend told me that the parasite drug ivermectin that decimated the covid death rate in India also treated cancer in a couple studies. So my precious oncologist figured out a dosage (dozens of 3mg pills per day) and gave me a prescription. But I’m in Oregon, so pharmacies refused* to fill my ivermectin script, even on compassionate basis for stage-4 cancer. 

I was a licensed acupuncturist so of course I’ve used all sorts of natural remedies. A born altruist, I was willing to be an object lesson to prove that “modern” oncology was barbaric. Cheap medicines are dismissed in favor of profitable ones. I was disheartened that “alternative” therapies hadn’t helped me more. I wanted to demonstrate the effectiveness of ivermectin. But I’m relieved to be starting dog de-wormer. 

I don’t want to die. 

While willing to be a martyr, it’s not my #1 choice. Recalling the invisible hand that saved me from death on my toilet in 1995, I considered that maybe God has a use for me out-of-body. So I did tease one ivermectin-denying pharmacist that I’ll haunt him if I die. Life is so funny. Woof woof!

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The author VC Bestor is Director of the

non-profit FangedWilds.org,

a project encouraging women to engage constructively with apex predators.

"Find the meat of the matter" 

VC Bestor on Telegram and Twitter,

Linked In and GAB

"Fenbendazole attacks tumor cells in 5 different ways, which is why it is so very powerful. First, it destabilizes the cell structure, basically collapsing the cell. Second, it blocks the glucose channels within the cell wall, which ends up starving the cell of the glucose it needs to survive. Third, because of the lack of glucose intake, the mitochondria inside the cell (which is the main energy source of all cells is also starved. Fourth, it turns on the P53 gene. The P53 gene is found in all cells. This gene is used to prevent cells from turning cancerous. When a cell mutates to the point of cancer, the P53 gene is turned off. Fenbendazole turns this gene back on, basically killing the cancer cell from the inside out. Fifth, it stops cancer cells from colonizing (forming a large mass). If cancer cells do not colonize, they do not create new solid tumor masses." ~ FB Comment

*My letter to pharmacies:

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8/21/21 

Bimart Pharmacy, PO Box 2310, Eugene OR 97402 

To whom it may concern, 

Your pharmacy recently refused to fill my script for ivermectin. My prescription is to treat stage-4 cancer. You made this life-and-death decision, overriding my oncologist. Are you practicing medicine without a license? 

You fill off-label scripts all the time. Why play political games with ivermectin? It’s proven in India to decimate the death rate from SARS CoV-2 “covid” at almost no cost. The pharmaceutical industry desires to profit from experimental vaccines. So you suppress a cheap cure for covid, invermectin. 

And you withhold a treatment for terminal cancer: ivermectin. 

I won’t say I’ll haunt you when I die. Before that, I will cease patronizing Bimart. I’ve filled over a dozen prescriptions there in this year alone (not to mention other purchases). You’ve lost my business. 

I’ll consider shopping there again if you ensure me in writing that you fill scripts for ivermectin. Till then, I will post this letter on social media.

Encl: Studies of Ivermectin curing cancer

Ivermectin Covid Stats for August 5, 2021:

Uttar Pradesh, India on Ivermectin: Population is 2/3 of USA at 240 Million [4.9% fully vaccinated]

COVID Daily Cases: 26, Daily Deaths: 3

United States without Ivermectin: Population 331 Million [50.5% fully vaccinated]

COVID Daily Cases: 127,108. USA Daily Deaths: 574

Oregon covid patients don't get ivermectin unless requested specifically

Latest update: My ivermectin prescription (much higher dose for cancer than covid) supposedly would cost over $4000. Sounds legit... Ivermectin has no patent and costs $0.025 to produce 1 x 3mg pill.

If Jesus were a Hollywood Honcho

Yes, the Harvey-Weinstein stereotype of a mogul makes my hypothesis seem obscene. But you’ll catch on. And I want to tell you the most intimate secret of my life, so I need a little movie magic to embolden me.

Who else has reflected on something we’d just seen in a film, realizing how it functioned as a plot twist to rivet our attention? I may have felt manipulated but I appreciated the entertainment; I might sigh with satisfaction at the masterly ingenuity.

Jesus promised his followers that his return – the Second Coming – would be within the span of their lifetime. While some wouldn’t live to see it, He vowed that a few in his audience would witness him in the clouds with armies of angels “at an hour you do not expect” (Matt 24:44). The appearance would establish Jesus as a divine King above all earthly authorities, bringing the Kingdom of God to our world.

One reason I resisted becoming a Christian for decades was the silliness of some preachers who prophesied the Rapture and even predicted the exact date (2012?). I was far too sophisticated to fall for that hokum.

I was also quite sophisticated in my plans to do away with myself in 1995. Why? I was depressed about my first divorce. My romance with my next husband was poisoned by his addiction to Portland’s strip clubs. As an incest victim with the memory of my dad’s groin smashing my nose and throat shut, I felt my life had literally been fucked from the get-go.

So I had a permanent exit plan. But I knew the unreliability of emotions, and the need to outsmart them. My trick? I made a vow to myself that I wouldn’t escape life until I’d run out of cash. To ensure there would be no question whether I was flat broke, I’d liquidate my assets. That required a garage sale. I methodically began to place price stickers on everything I owned. Fortunately my roommate was out of town so there was noone to complain when the livingroom filled with piles of “merchandise”: my collection of antique hats, various costumes, camping gear and whimsical thrift-store treasures.

In the process, for two days, Jesus sat in my tatty old Danish armchair.

I’d never done any drugs to speak of, and I wasn’t prone to hallucinations. Despite my suicide plans, I was rational, not crazy, just completely fed up with life. The divine apparition didn’t reek of hysteria: on the contrary, he did nothing but “breathe, shine, and seek to mend.” Jesus just sat there, glowing with benevolence. For two days.

I kept preparing my belongings for sale: vinyl albums of classical music, Cat Stevens, books. I developed a sophisticated explanation for Jesus’s ability to appear. Wasn’t the obsession of his believers intense enough to have manifested him on the astral plane, a coalescence of their mental energy? He was just another ascended master, like Buddha or Lao Zi. That didn’t explain why he alone had come right when I needed him. But I was so prejudiced against Christianity, so intellectually superior, I clung to my opinion that God was consciousness and nothing else.

I did reflect that suicide might be a bit rash. I withdrew my favorite possessions from my garage sale. And my love life eventually improved.

Several months later, I was lying in bed with a flu. My roommate was travelling again, so I was alone in the house, patiently waiting for my immune system to do its work. I got up to pee, and sat down on the pot. Next thing I knew, I was slipping down a swirling tunnel of demons, their faces grinning at me with hungry teeth. Frantically my brain scrambled to get a purchase on something solid and safe. I failed. “Nothing… nothing is familiar!” The darkening tunnel was sucking me into oblivion.

Then I felt a firm hand on my left shoulder. It lifted my unconscious torso forward so I could gasp air into my suffocated lungs; when I’d passed out, my head had fallen at such an angle behind the toilet tank that my airway had been blocked. I later noticed ischemic brain damage specifically to the math region of my brain; where I’d once had a a good SAT score and a weird photographic memory for phone numbers, I now struggled to do basic math.

I phoned my next husband at work, and he drove me to an urgent-care center. The doctor said I had a temperature of 105 or 106 (I can’t remember the number exactly, the first sign of that brain damage). I must have suffered a seizure as a consequence of the fever.

I did subsequently buy a thermometer to have on hand.

There was no question in my mind that I’d died and been saved from hell. But that made no sense. I was such a good person! I’d always strived for the greatest good. I volunteered doing puppet shows in schools, teaching kids how to deal with sexual abuse. I studied natural healing and Chinese herbs (I eventually became an acupuncturist). And I’d worked with my first husband as a professional clown (BJ and Scampy’s Merrily Magical Mischief) to bring joy and a sense of giddy freedom to the masses. Both careers were extremely challenging to me, especially working with my ex after the divorce. But I wanted to make the world a better place.

This is the part in the movie where the protagonist realizes she’d made a major miscalculation. But in real life, it took me two more decades to catch a clue. I was at the local library, where someone had made a display of the staff’s favorite books on top of the card catalogue. (Yes, the local library is bizarrely outdated. Computers? Hello?)

One fat book stared me in the face. BONHOEFFER: Pastor, Martyr, Prophet, SPY.

I said to myself, “Oh, fuck.” In that moment, I’d realized that I’d lost any reason not to become a Christian. If a pastor could be involved in a plot to kill Hitler, I no longer had the excuse that Christians are just a mindless cloud of angel farts praying their silly hearts out and running soup kitchens while there are HITLERS TO KILL.

Not that I’m homicidal. Or destructive in any way. On the contrary, I want to create Heaven on Earth. I always did, my whole life. Only, in that moment in the library, I finally realized how to do it. 

Faith without works is dead (James 2:26).

I’d been confused by Catholic pedophiles, communist Methodists, Masonic Baptists, and “religious philanthropic organizations” that were probably CIA fronts. Those perversions don’t define Christianity, no more than my dad’s incest defined me. Human free will gives us the opportunity to learn to discern fakery from truth. Consider the satanic elites’ attack on the world, with FBI and DHS labeling patriots “terrorists” for defending democracy; “women” with penises stealing* femininity, obliterating actual womanhood; the Taliban getting an air force, armed by Biden; and scamdemic clot-shot jab-stabbed face-diapered sheeple injecting their own kids with poison and destroying our most basic human rights along with their own God-given immune systems. Here's another POV (point of view): what if we humbly honored God instead? For one thing, I wouldn’t have married that strip-club lover. 

I like the alternate ending to this movie, where I share my days with a God who lives and breathes beside me, vanquishing demons.

Many audition but few are chosen. I’m unworthy to be named when the credits roll. But it’s enough to have had the thrill of working with The Director.

(Sorry about the F-bombs. But hey, that’s Show Biz. And all my sins** are washed away by the blood of Jesus, my Savior. Amen!)

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The author VC Bestor is Director of the
non-profit FangedWilds.org,

a project encouraging women to engage constructively with apex predators.

"Find the meat of the matter" 

VC Bestor on Telegram and Twitter,

Linked In and GAB

*Yes, I know words like "appropriating". But as a 5'2" female former athlete, I calls it like I sees it. Males, get out of girls' sports, restrooms, etc.

** My non-mystical explanation of how Jesus absolves us of sin is psychological: distancing us from faults, he’s the archetype (“Word”) of an innocent, divine human with whom we can identify. He represents us as an infinitely better version of a human than we could ever be. By believing in the loving, sacrificial God, we’re not defined by our failings but by what he did for us. Empathizing with his martyrdom and resurrection, we could even be persecuted and unjustly murdered, and yet still transcend the worst of humanity. So the perpetrators of those vile sins just prove His Glory!