credulous
[ krej-uh-luhs ]
adjective
1) willing to believe or trust too readily, especially without proper or adequate evidence; gullible.
2) marked by or arising from credulity: a credulous rumor.
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The date was not going well.
At least, as far as Jen was concerned.
It seemed like Nick was having a grand time. The date had started out so well. Nick was a reasonably good looking
fellow. Not Hollywood quality, but neither
was she, so that was fine. He had
started out fairly polite, holding the door for her and such. Even the beginning of the conversation had
gone well. It had simply been the usual
first date fare.
Then
they started discussing interests. It
had all gone down hill from there. Even
the arrival of dinner had not saved the conversation. Nick kept talking while tearing through his
T-bone steak.
“So,” He
said through a mouthful of meat. “Like I
was saying, none of that bacteria and virus stuff is real. It’s all made up to sell pills that keep us
docile. I mean, they do other things
also, but that’s the big one.”
“Uh…huh…”
Jen said. She was trying very hard not
to get up and walk away. She did this by
reminding herself that the salmon dinner she had ordered was too good to simply
ignore.
“Really,
it’s all just energy. Every single
disease a person can get is because their internal energies are misaligned.” Nick said, either ignoring or not noticing
her unpleasant reaction to his ideas. “The
real way to stay healthy is to keep your inner energies properly aligned.” He nodded sagely to himself as he cut another
piece of his dinner.
Jen knew
she would regret this immediately, but she had to know. “I see.
That’s…fascinating. And how do
you know all this?”
“I looked
it up. See, there’s this guy who knows
all this stuff. He used to be a doctor,
but he lost his license for daring to speak the truth. Now he spends all his time teaching others
how corrupt the medical industry is, and the real meaning of health and wellness.”
“And,
uh, how do you know he’s right?”
“Because
he’s a doctor, obviously. He knows what
he’s talking about.”
She really
should not have been surprised. He had spent
nearly five minutes talking about the benefits of crystals. The only reason he had ended that line of
conversation was that the waiter had come to take their order.
“Let me
guess, you learned about crystals and stuff from him?”
“Oh
yeah. Learned everything I know about
staying healthy from him. He’s super
smart.”
“And why
don’t other doctors agree with his ideas?”
“Because
they’re in the pockets of the medical industry, obviously. It’s all pretty clear if you watch some of
his videos.”
“Does…does
this doctor sell things?
“Yeah. How’d you know? Do you watch him also?”
“Uh,
no. You haven’t even told me his name,
so yeah, kind of hard to say. But I do
know about people like him though. My
mom is big into stuff like that. There’s
always some medical ‘expert’ with dubious medical credentials that tells you
about all kinds of new age-y stuff.
Stuff that they just so happen to sell. Seriously, mom once bought a lump of rose
quartz for over $200.”
“Oh,
that was a good buy. Rose quartz is good
stuff.”
“Nick,
you can buy the same thing for 20 bucks pretty much anywhere else online.”
“And? That just means it’s either of poor quality,
or they don’t understand what they’re selling.”
“No,
look.” She took a deep breath before
continuing. “Don’t you think it’s a little
suspicious? A person claims they’re a doctor
and then tells you something is good for you, and then sells it for two or
three hundred times what it’s actually worth?
That doesn’t set off any mental alarms?”
Nick looked
at Jen like she had grown a second head.
“No, of course not. People need
to make money, you know. And I say more
power to them, since they’re selling things that actually help people.”
“According
to the people selling the stuff.”
“Well,
who else? Definitely not mainstream
medicine. They don’t want people to know
about the benefits of alternative medicine and energy healing because it would
put them out of business.”
Jen gave
in. She held her head in her hands and
groaned. This was going nowhere
fast. She recognized the symptoms of a
person so lost in delusions that no amount of reason, logic, or facts would
pull them out of it. She had tried with
her mom and had failed miserably. There
was no way she would get through to someone she had just met an hour ago.
“You
know what, fine. You go on believing whatever
it is you want to.” She said. “But just
be aware that I will not be a part of it.”
Nick
looked at her for a moment. “You sound
like you need some energy realignment. I
know some great people for that. I’ll
introduce you later.”
Jen
stood up and left.
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There are some weird beliefs out there. And not just for the alt-med crowd either. I've heard about people believing that mountains are the remains of ancient, giant trees. Seriously, it's a thing that some people believe for some reason that I'll never understand.
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