Monsanto: Glyphosate is safe

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In a preview of an upcoming documentary on French TV, Dr. Patrick Moore tells a Canal+ interviewer that glyphosate, the active ingredient in Roundup herbicide, was not increasing the rate of cancer in Argentina.

Entertaining transcript:

“You can drink a whole quart of it and it won’t hurt you,” Moore insists.

“You want to drink some?” the interviewer asks. “We have some here.”

“I’d be happy to, actually,” Moore replies, adding, “Not really. But I know it wouldn’t hurt me.”

“If you say so, I have some,” the interviewer presses.

“I’m not stupid,” Moore declares.

“So, it’s dangerous?” the interviewer concludes.

But Moore claims that Roundup is so safe that “people try to commit suicide” by drinking it, and they “fail regularly.”

“Tell the truth, it’s dangerous,” the interviewer says.

“It’s not dangerous to humans,” Moore remarks. “No, it’s not.”

“So, are you ready to drink one glass?” the interviewer continues to press.

“No, I’m not an idiot,” Moore says defiantly. “Interview me about golden rice, that’s what I’m talking about.”

At that point, Moore declares that the “interview is finished.”

“That’s a good way to solve things,” the interviewer quips.

“Jerk!” Moore grumbles as he storms off the set.

http://www.rawstory.com/rs/2015/03/lobbyist-claims-monsanto-weed-killer-is-safe-to-drink-then-bolts-when-tv-host-offers-him-a-glass/

http://www.zerohedge.com/news/2015-03-27/im-not-stupid-monsanto-lobbyist-refuses-drink-weedkiller-after-proclaiming-it-wont-h

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LEVERAGE, Knowing Monsanto & Dow

A Poem by Stefanie Bennett

Scissors know our healing does
Not come from books:

Does as
The wind does
Does arch
As the hand raised over-long
Does concentrate
On every pose
Does cheat
For the sake of comfort
Does
The daylights from the living
Does assign
A dearth stance
Of which we are too familiar, cut
From the background

What scrap is to the stockpiling.

THE FORCE

A Poem by Stefanie Bennett

After ‘Monsanto & Dow’

Don Juan, in this quaternary age,
Wears a tattered Akubra
And sings
The purple spoils of poetry.

Out there, where hawks cross-cut
Picture postcards
And the still chattering
Chimney stones are

Reminiscent of a penal code
Dead as death
To mindless bureaucracy –
Our rake squats

In the quasi-fallout of things.
He has ‘done time’
In ‘Nam; elsewhere; has
Swallows for eyes.

Contemplate. He’ll be president
Any day now.

{copyright released} Australia & the USA)

Genetic Rape

A Poem by Richard D. Hartwell

Too damaged at birth to survive alone,
too innocent to euthanize anonymously;
assuming her mismanaged maternity,
the mother maintains belief in miracles.

Striking a stoical stance, the father
hopes it’s not his fault and knows
he can abandon the thing to others
to feed, bathe, change in perpetuity.

The unborn was helpless anyway,
so, struggling with death at a fatal
birth, will labor long towards an
end, folded in its mangled limbs.

What’s it like to know a child will
never face life’s charms and chance,
what’s it like to face a life without
parents, meaning, or possibilities?

So many orphaned disabilities
that can only writhe beneath the
monumental shame, Monsanto,
and so many left molding behind.

SUCCESSION

A Poem by Stefanie Bennett

After Monsanto & Dow Chemicals

My book, my aged nursery rhyme,
I will not let you
Go unprepared
Into a bullying market-place.
With humility, I will school you.
And with passion,
Arm you. Arm you against those
Who intern the likes of you.

My clear-eyed simple one
– So many
Of your breed
Have been
Prostrated… and
Without
A whimper.
How easily they trusted.

You must understand the fear –,
The contradictions
That send men mad;
You who
Have known neither.
It is a sorry reform
I send you to.
But –, go you must!

I put on your raiments –. The patched
Jacket. The sure-footed
Postscript.
I kiss your
Young eyes good-bye.
How the years
Will be counted
On the beads
Of a mother’s wondering…

And each night a prayer as I toil
For both of us.
When we meet again,
As we must
– You will have grown
To your own
Likeness. Never
Will I mention

… Our conception.

Yesterday’s Dark Night, Tomorrow’s Dark Dawn, of Monsanto the Soulless

A Poem by Richard D. Hartwell

Current legal practice invests
corporations with personhood.
I abjure this semantic parsing,
this complex Faustian contract.

Such created, malleable entities,
with individual rights protected
and corporate relativity intact,
contain diluted responsibilities.

Monsanto and its brethren are
ill-equipped to be people, for that
spark of genesis must imbue a soul
and with a soul comes conscience.

The dark dimensions of its colored
past were eventually illuminated to
reveal a cornucopia of catastrophes
Monsanto gave unto multiple ages.

Exoneration by technicality and
making obeisance to monetary
gain are tightly crafted clauses of
Monsanto-government collusion.

Through time humans have sought
redemption and atoned for sins,
but not so corporations who’ve
only done what others ordered.

However, the past is past and
clichéd time heals all wounds
or wounds may kill some people
or time will kill all remembrance.

All not forgiven should be forgotten
so that countries and corporations
may continue to grow, sow and
build new futures on dying pasts.

Dead armies and disabled human
detritus of genetic defeat cannot
shame or delay Monsanto’s
corporate cultivation of greed.

Roundup®, Roundup Ready®,
dioxin, dioxin-plus, super-weeds,
single-germination seeds: all part
of Monsanto’s “elite seed genetics.”

“A sustainable agriculture company.”
one global crop monopoly at a time.
“Improving agriculture. Improving lives.”
with Monsanto integrity, the chaff of profit.