Like many others, I saw the blow coming without wanting to believe it. I still remember this soporific gathering of J. D. Vance, now certain to become, on January 20, Donald Trump's vice-president. His audience was dying of boredom when the candidate mentioned the name of Robert F. Kennedy Jr., known as “Bobby”, promising that JFK's nephew, new ally of the great Donald, versed in all anti-vaccine conspiracy delusions, “would restore America to health”. The room burst into flames, with a crackle of applause punctuated by “yeaaah” ecstatic. I saw retirees with their hands on their hearts and mothers lifting their toddlers to the sky and the magical anointing of the great sorcerer Kennedy. Devotion to the cantor of medical voodoo awakened the memory of the era of the pandemic and a profound cultural war between the supporters of an always imperfect science and those of ivermectin, hydroxychloroquine and the refusal of “knowledge elitist”.
This is how Robert F. Kennedy Jr. became the Minister of Health of the world's leading economic and scientific power. As recalled The Wall Street Journal, Bobby will inherit an annual budget of 1.7 trillion dollars, responsible in particular for financing ass
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