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Be Aware - Covid-19 Cases are growing - June 2020 compared to June 2024

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The following was published today in Melbourne's The Age newspaper. 

"...There are 361 COVID-19 patients in hospital, more than double the 170 patients who were hospitalised with the virus at the same time last month. Twenty-one of those patients are in intensive care, with eight on ventilators."


The first Covid-19 lockdown restrictions were introduced 0n the 16th of March 2020, further restrictions were imposed on June 20, 2020, followed by tighter restriction imposed on 10 Melbourne postcodes and a number of public housing towers on June 30,2020, following a rise is cases. 

In Victoria:

On 1 June 2020 there were: 

6 cases in hospital
1 case in ICU 
0 cases on a ventilator

On 20  June 2020 (when increased lockdowns and restrictions came in)  there were: 

5 cases in hospital
2 cases in ICU 
0 cases on a ventilator

However, the number of positive tests (at June 20, 2020) were spiking.

On 1 June 2024 there are: 

361 cases in hospital
21 cases in ICU 
8 cases on a ventilator

YET
  • We are not required to wear masks 
  • Plastic shields have been removed from pharmacies and supermarkets
  • There are no restrictions on people movement or public gatherings
  • Hand sanitisation is rarely offered in shops or public places
  • Churches are again offering Holy Communion from the Common Cup
  • many people a re using C-19 testing kits that are out of day and un-reliable.




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