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July 18, 2020
Homicidal selfishness on Bali – among white foreigners, chiefly Russian-speaking and in the 20-35 age-group – has been taken to another level. Consider these people as driving an SUV with roll-bars while heavily drunk and wearing Indy-500 safety gear.
They may be young enough to weather a bout of Covid-19. You, or your neighbour's mum, might not.
In Canggu, on Bali's south coast, Western foreigners and tourists lounge and chat at a beachside bar during the Covid-19 pandemic with
little social-distancing and no face-masks, on November 6, 2020.
Photograph © 2020 Ubud High.
It used to be, on Bali, that you could spot a person who cared less about your life from fifty yards away. The old adage went something like this: 'If you're on a motorbike and you see another rider without a helmet, stay very far away. Because a person who has no regard for their own head has absolutely none for yours'.
Wilful, homicidal selfishness on Bali has been taken to a new level, and it's not just the roads that are casual killing grounds. In public, the majority of non-mask-wearing anti-vaxxers on the island are white, young – and predominantly Russians or Russian-speaking.
Consider this group as driving an SUV with roll-bars while heavily drunk and wearing Indy-500 safety gear. As long as the coronavirus doesn't mutate into their age-group, they may be young enough to weather a dose of Covid-19.
You, or your neighbour's mum, might not.
The bottom line? They don't care.
The golden lining in this pandemic is that it has visually rubber-stamped the unconditionally selfish, the malignant narcissists, the sociopaths and the psychopaths among us.
They're marked for life.
Never has it been easier, or quicker, to recognise humans who will only do you harm.
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