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This teacher-turned-cognitive scientist shared a disturbing reality that left the room stunned. “Our kids are LESS cognitively capable than we were at their age.” Every previous generation outperformed its parents since we began recording in the late 1800s. So, what happened? Screens. Dr. Jared Horvath explained: “Gen Z is the first generation in modern history to underperform us on basically every cognitive measure we have, from basic attention to memory, to literacy, to numeracy, to executive functioning, to EVEN GENERAL IQ, even though they go to more school than we did.” “So why? … The answer appears to be the tools we are using within schools to drive that learning (screens).” “If you look at the data, once countries adopt digital technology widely in schools, performance goes down significantly, to the point where kids who use computers about five hours per day in school for learning purposes will score over two-thirds of a standard deviation LESS than kids who rarely or never touch tech at school. And that’s across 80 countries.” But screens aren’t just decimating learning and making new generations less intelligent than the ones before them. They’re doing something far worse. And when you take a closer look, it isn’t pretty. 🧵

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I was sitting in the clinic on the first morning of the cold wave, the kind of cold that does not merely touch the body but gnaws at the soul. A journalist had written to me earlier, asking about the weather and its effects on patients. I read the message and thought I would answer later. I believed, foolishly, that one could still think calmly in a world like this. Then I raised my eyes. Before me sat a woman, silent and exhausted, with two small girls clinging to her. They were dressed in thin clothes, the sort one might wear on a mild spring day, not in the cruelty of winter. Over them hung a jacket so worn and torn that it mocked the very idea of protection. On their feet were flimsy plastic slippers, the kind meant for tiled bathrooms, now forced to confront mud, cold, and misery. I felt a strange shame for my own shoes. I took the hand of one of the girls and placed it on the table. Her fingers were small and delicate, still belonging to a child who should have been learning to draw or to write her name. Instead, they were wounded. The skin was broken. The injuries were deep despite their size and dirty despite their simplicity. They resembled disease, yes, but not a disease I had learned about, not one with a Latin name that could be explained away. As I examined her hand, she spoke. She said that while she was sleeping in the tent the night before, rats had eaten her fingers. She did not cry. She did not dramatize. She stated it as one might state that it had rained, or that the night had been cold. And because the mind rebels when confronted with absolute obscenity, I asked her again, almost angrily, almost begging reality to contradict itself. “Rats?” “Yes,” she replied at once, surprised by my surprise. In that instant, something inside me collapsed. Not slowly, not philosophically, but violently. The world shrank and became cramped and airless, as though God Himself had stepped back to avoid witnessing what His creation had become. I had read about suffering. I had studied it. I had admired its descriptions in books. But this was not suffering. This was humiliation elevated to a principle of existence. A rat. A living creature driven by hunger and filth, gnawing on the fingers of a sleeping child. And the greater horror was not the rat. It was that this act had become ordinary. That the child found my disbelief strange. That the universe had trained her to accept the unacceptable. I wanted to scream. I wanted to accuse someone, anyone. Humanity, governments, history, God. But there was no one to accuse. There was only the child’s hand resting quietly on the table. I realized then that I did not know what to do. No textbook had prepared me for this. No lecture, no exam, no brilliant professor had ever spoken of rats eating children alive while they slept. And even if such a chapter had existed, I am certain I would have skipped it. Who could read such a thing and still believe they lived in a civilized world? This was not poverty. This was not war. This was moral collapse. Later, when I remembered the journalist’s question about the cold wave and its impact, I almost laughed. To answer such a question requires no intellect, no statistics, no expert commentary. One must simply walk through the streets of Gaza for an hour. One must look carefully and honestly, without averting the eyes. The answer will be there, breathing, bleeding, and waiting quietly for someone to finally admit what this world has allowed itself to become. #WoundedGaza

@yousef_ki1 .

Children of Gaza die from the cold. The tents are drowning from the heavy rain. If you see this video, put a dot to break the algorithm.

@queasy_f_bby @HeathersOutside The train through the Rocky Mountains is incredible! But I recommend you board the train from Calgary instead of Toronto unless you really like prairie scenery. The food on the train is kinda meh, so pack snacks! You’re absolutely going to want a Sleeper Cabin ticket.

@HeathersOutside Yesss def want to go here. In my mind i'd take a road trip thru to Alaska. Ive been watching videos of people taking cool train trips and the one from Toronto to Vancouver looked STUNNING

What's a good place for a woman to travel by herself? Anywhere in the world

My son was in the flotilla. He is now in Israeli prison being mistreated. 22 Americans in all. Calls/messages to US Gov't officials are ignored. Many activists from other countries are already released. Needs national media attention.

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@MMydw60280 .

Israel is panicking about the Sumud Flotilla. Americans don't realize how much of a crisis this is because their media isn't telling them about it, but Israel is worried that if the flotilla succeeds a dam will burst. All pressure should be on governments to aid the flotilla

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🇵🇸 🇸🇮 “We did not stop the Holocaust. We did not stop the genocide in Rwanda. We did not stop the genocide in Srebrenica. We must stop the genocide in Gaza.”

Solidarity with all the brave people on the flotilla tonight. They've asked us to keep making noise for them so please do so in any way you can.

Let’s be clear: the world is watching Israel attack a civilian boat carrying no weapons—only humanitarian aid—flying a U.K. flag in international waters & carrying humanitarians of many nationalities. Israel has precisely zero authority to do so under any law. #AllEyesOnDeck #Madleen @GazaFFlotilla

10/ Here’s the hardest truth: If democracy dies in America, it won’t be in secret. It won’t be a coup in the night. It’ll happen slowly. Legally. In broad daylight. With our permission.

Remember when food delivery was free? It used to just cost the tip to the driver, now it’s at least $10 in charges + the tip. Technology scammed us again.

That Doug Ford is responsible for housing, healthcare, groceries, and a large portion of the prison system. NOT Trudeau

The typical 35-year-old now pays approximately 20-40% more for boomers’ healthy retirements than boomers paid as young people to support the smaller number of seniors in their day. theglobeandmail.com/investing/pers…