The irony is complete. Without exactly planning it, I've demonstrated
just how ridiculous, how hopelessly inverted we all are.
George Harrison saw it vaguely when he used that word, 'inverted,' in
'While My Guitar Gently Weeps.'
Bernardo Bertolucci saw it much more clearly when he said:
'children are tortured until they tell their first lie.'

On Channel Five, UK, Friday night, there was an episode of 'Law and
Order SVU' with an intricate plot surrounding a doctor who reparented
her patients with words describing the sensual nature of the mother-
infant relationship.
The script followed the 'party line,' fuelling the present paedo/
childporn panic.
TV and cinematic drama often are used for reinforcing the present sick
survivalist-mode societal arrangements and to prevent healing.
In short, the script of 'Law and Order' had the cops demonising the
doctor for making audio tapes depicting a mother enjoying her physical
contact with her baby and admiring her baby's body.
Yet without the pleasure, the milk will not flow properly, and if the
mother is suppressing or denying her pleasure and silently
communicating that, she is wrecking her baby.
She'll wreck the baby anyway after a few months, when she is required
to go into reverse, to end her sexual relationship with her baby, and
to start exuding the standard toxic shame...
But yes, TV drama is "useful" to those seeking to block progress
toward the healing of our civilisation.

If we don't remember our infancy, we are like headless chickens,
unaware of who and what we are.

The Oxana Malaya video demonstrates that we are imitating and
repeating whatever befell us as infants.

Yet you do not know what that was. You don't remember it. And you are
implacable and unmovable in your determination never to recover those
memories of the episodes that make you what you are, that make you do
the things you do, and determine the nature of our societal relations
and international politics.
All of the aforementioned is disguised repetition/imitation of what
happened to us all in infancy.
And that is why you are in such a mess.
The mother-infant relationship is an unholy mess, hence our personal
lives and our civilisation are an unholy mess, because our personal
lives and our civilisation mimic the infernal stupidity and horrific
cruelty of the mother-infant relationship, as Oxana Malaya
demonstrates.
I asked you to recognise that basic fact of life and to state publicly
our intention to begin the obvious long-term healing process,
involving re-education/reorientation among all human adults. Your main
response is to say I'm 'offensive' / disgusting or mentally ill.
This, in turn, drives me to drink, and that invites you to make
yourselves look all the more ridiculous as you tell me there's
something wrong with me.
The degree of irony and farce does make me smile faintly.
But mainly you are a tragedy.

What kind of clowns are you human beings if you don't want to know who
you are, don't want to find out what is causing you to make such fools
of yourselves?
Obviously the answer lies in the authentic perceptions, emotions, and
ultimate experiences we all had as infants.

If there's something wrong with our civilisation, then clearly there
is something wrong with what mothers are doing to their babies, which
we need to remember, and then prepare to correct.

Yet you are determined to deny that and never to recover the memories.

Everybody just accepted that amazingly stupid script for 'Law and
Order' on Friday. Nobody pointed out the obvious contradictions.

It couldn't be more obvious - if you have no memory of the most vital,
most formative experiences of your life, you are mentally ill and your
behaviour will be pathological, which it is, as every page of every
newspaper and of every history book confirms.
Your determination never to find out what makes you 'tick,' by
recovering the authentic memories of infancy - that is the most
worrying symptom of mental illness that you exhibit.
Ultimately, a sense of weariness will have to set in, when you have
suffered enough from not knowing what happened in infancy. But it
seems that will be very far into a very sad future.

Alice Miller is recognised by many as the foremost authority on child
psychology. Yet she remains silent on the actual perceptions and
experiences of infants.
Meanwhile, the fake 'therapy' industry just reinforces and perpetuates
the present state of ignorance and mental illness, mindlessly
accepting and giving plausibility to our bizarre, pain-generating,
love-rationing societal arrangements.

My voluminous posts on usenet on this basic fact of life are of some
importance as an illustration of the state of collective mental
illness, and the degree of inversion, as shown by your responses to
what I have said on this subject.

To ask humanity to recover the memories of infancy and to commence
plans to correct the foolishness of the present notions of 'child
care' - well that was an act of kindness on my part, and a sign of
mental health on my part. Your response and non-response demonstrates
very severe collective mental illness - hardened into permanency by
your determined refusal to recover the memories of infancy, which is
the only way you can ever know who and what you are and why you are
doing the insane things you are doing.

By posting sometimes when drunk, I invite you to compound and
intensify the degree of your inversion, and it does bring a wry smile
to my lips, but mainly a great sense of unease and tragedy and
foreboding.

A species in which all the members have no memory of their infancy,
which is the most vitally formative episode of life -
is a species that will repeatedly destroy itself.

You have no right to drag me down with you.
I was right to ask you to stop it.
What I have achieved is to 'take your temperature,' to give you your
"assessment," to measure the degree of severity of your collective
mental illness by posting in that way and obtaining your responses and
non-responses.

It's not good, what I have revealed.

You're going to hell, and you are taking me with you.
You have no right to do that to me.

I don't want any of your stupid shit, your toxic shame, your scotoma,
your inversion, your universal child abuse concealed by amnesia, your
pain-generating, love-rationing societal arrangements, your fear of
knowing who and what you are...

You have no right to impose your collective imbecility on me,
with your Careless Hands.
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