Sunday, June 1, 2025
"Patients" with no doctors at fake "hospitals"
Saturday, May 31, 2025
On diagnosis being bullshit
Friday, May 30, 2025
Stahl's Deprescriber's Guide--seriously?
One fascinating story from the American Psychiatric Association's annual meeting this month in Los Angeles is the mere fact that such a stalwart psychopharmacology authority as Stephan M. Stahl may be jumping on a bandwagon, which until very recently was widely derided as "antipsychiatry." Stahl must be one of the top ten promoters of psychiatric drugs in the world! Why would he help "deprescribe"-?
Maybe it's an opportunistic business move for Stahl. His new book is due out in exactly six months, and it's expensive ($60 for a paperback of just over 500 pages). I may buy a couple dozen copies and give them out to clients and nuthouse psychiatrists. Any legitimacy attributed to getting people off psychiatric drugs is deliciously seditious in the context of the state plantation system. But I can't help thinking my friend Rodney Yoder will be absolutely sure that the real intention here is to own the deprescribing craze, i.e., own it to exploit it, or to make it disappear.
If we take everybody off the drugs, we will inevitably saddle the forensic psychiatric system with the impossible requirement that clinicians must talk to patients. They hate that. They want to be doctors who are obeyed, not counselors who must listen or empathize. And anyway, it's too expensive (not to mention useless) to do anything with dangerous crazy people other than just drug them into sufficient disability so that they conveniently, without ugliness, disappear. That is clearly the modus operandi of Illinois' Department of Human Services.
In the meantime, I saw headlines this morning about North Carolina's psychiatric slave system, which sounds to me very similar to Illinois' plantations. It can be expected that horrible abuses will be found in every state if competent investigations are conducted. They might be. We are inches away from a widespread realization by the American public that the kind of "mental health" we have been sold since 1945 has been a harmful scam. Psychiatry as we have known it will cease to exist without forced "hospitalization" and "treatment." Tom Szasz predicted that long ago.
Involuntary psychiatry has long been lamented, at least on and off, as necessary. But it doesn't protect the public or serve justice. The drugs have long been lamented, at least occasionally, as imperfect. But they don't help anyone or cure anything.
These facts are being acknowledged, implicitly, even in the media and amazingly, at APAAM2025! There will be efforts to distract attention from the facts, but psychiatry may lose its status and power.
That would be a happy development indeed. Psychiatria delenda est!
Friday, May 23, 2025
Talking the British out of their illusions...
Wednesday, May 7, 2025
The Packard psychiatric slave plantation
One of the most valuable rights involuntary "patients" have, enshrined in Illinois' Mental Health and Developmental Disabilities Code [405 ILCS 5/1-100 et seq.], is the right to unimpeded, private and uncensored communication with anyone they choose. Section 2-103 of the Code presents a few, slightly elaborate qualifications or exceptions to this right, but the intent of the law is more clear from the careful, precise language of the qualifications or exceptions themselves.
For example, the law makes the Director of any particular plantation (e.g., Sara Broyles at Packard) personally responsible for ensuring that this right is respected, and personally accountable to issue written rules and written explanations of any restrictions of this right.
In other words, it is very clear that the law does not intend for individual clinicians on the units to spontaneously make up rules about phone use or restrict "patients" from using the phones in any arbitrary way when they just feel like talking to any friends or family, for any reason. This is important, by the way. Section 2-103 appears in the chapter of the Code which is entitled, "Rights of Recipients of Mental Health and Developmental Disabilities Services." (Emphasis added.) It's a matter of rights, not merely an administrative detail. They have to let patients talk on the phone as freely as possible, and they have to organize and document doing so.
Well, there's this social worker on Lincoln South Unit named Michael Fitz who seems to believe he can gratuitously violate the intent and letter of this law, for his own purposes of (perhaps) proving that he can punish and harass a "patient" whom he doesn't like on any particular day or who causes a mere nuisance once in a while. Fitz may also need to prove he's smarter than the "patient", or failing that (since he definitely isn't smarter), prove that he can overwhelm that "patient" and treat her or own her as a slave. Packard is a plantation, after all. Fitz is an overseer, he's absolutely not any helping professional.
Yesterday at about 2:00 PM, Fitz's "patient" got a phone call from a friend she had not spoken to in a long time, who may not have even known she was "hospitalized" (I am heavy on the sarcastic quotation marks for this article) in Illinois. She spoke with her friend for about half an hour, and hung up. The friend called her back to continue the conversation after about twelve minutes. But Michael Fitz, who evidently had been meticulously clocking the phone time of this "patient", quickly interrupted to say in a hostile or impatient, arrogant tone, "You've been on the phone for an hour and forty-five minutes, and you have to hang up!" The "patient" complied, and Fitz went back into the office or nurses' station from which he had been surveilling the phone use with an eagle eye, and wrote up a report.
Later, the evening shift staff on Lincoln South (who only must be presumed to have read Fitz's report) unnecessarily and unpleasantly admonished the "patient" that she had to "follow the rules and not spend so much time on the phone."
But what rules? As best we know there is no written restriction signed by Sara Broyles saying that no "patient" may spend more than some stated amount of time on the phone. The rule (Section 2-103) is unimpeded, private and uncensored communication with anyone. Not to mention, if Fitz actually wrote that the "patient" had been on the phone for an hour and forty-five minutes, that was a false report possibly amounting to perjury; and there was no one else waiting or asking to use the phone at any time while Fitz's "patient" and been on it. Fitz was just being a petty tyrant, acting arbitrarily out of spite. But of course, this is normal on the plantations. The slaves must be kept under control and dominated by any means.
Section 2-103 also mentions attorneys, and apparently gives them special importance as far as "patients'" communication access goes. (See, 405 ILCS 5/2-103(d).) A recent experience with the same "patient" and her social worker Fitz (among other overseers of slaves at Packard) illustrates how the spirit of the law, often, is frustrated by the plantation's desperate obsession to control the slaves.
Several Defendants in a federal case I have recently filed consider that they should remain as the Plaintiff's clinical team, and that they need not have their attorneys present in a treatment plan review meeting which I attend as an advocate for that "patient". This seems rather dicey to me, but I know several of the plantations are severely understaffed to the point that they are technically unable to provide mental health and developmental disabilities treatment as required by law. (I wrote about this in some detail recently.) So, maybe Packard is as severely understaffed as Choate, and their calculation here is, it's better for Defendants in a civil suit to take the chance that they may inadvertently provide evidence for civil claims, than to end up being criminally culpable.
The "solution" to this quandry, as best I can decipher, is to carefully clarify, or get me to admit, that I am only the "patient's" advocate when I attend a treatment plan review (TPR), and I am not acting as the Plaintiff's attorney for those minutes while the Defendants in the case are present without counsel. I went along with this the other day, even though I'm not sure I understand or anyone can predict all the implications.
For practical purposes, of course it's all nonsense: first and foremost because the "treatment" the "clinical team" is supposedly "planning" in a TPR is itself pure nonsense, when they pretend to be curing a non-existent brain disease with their horribly damaging "medicine" but cannot even bring themselves to efficiently diagnose a condition as obvious and medically treatable as pregnancy, and they implicitly admit all that in an opposition attorney's presence, without their own state-provided counsel; secondly, in the particular case, these Defendants will settle or not according to the specific facts discovered, not according to shades of definition unless they want a jury trial with lots of media.
As I've written before, pregnancy is a stubbornly objective fact, especially when it's carried to term; and a child is an expensive responsibility that somebody will certainly have to pay for.
So prevent communication, severely control phone use, and maybe words will count more than deeds.
Right, Fitz? Right, Gadson?
Tuesday, May 6, 2025
Xiamara is back!
I am told that social worker Xiaomara Ramirez has returned to her old office on N Unit at EMHC. I'm not sure anyone will even admit that she was gone for several months, and they definitely won't ever say why. The big question is whether she'll return to her old habit of papering over the window to her office door so nobody can see what she's doing in there.
Xiaomara is perhaps the starkest example I have encountered, of clinical staff at EMHC who cannot take criticism from "patients" and believe they simply don't have to even speak to those lesser humans, those mentally ill defectives, those genetically inferior slaves who should be bowing and scraping every time an overseer steps out of his/her little tiny office into the day room cotton field.
On the other hand, maybe I completely misestimate Xiaomara. I really don't know her, and my whole picture comes from one patient who has a way of holding grudges. (He passes tests for the general truth of the details he tells me though, and the people on the units who try to discredit him are idiots and liars who cannot pass those tests.)
My threat of a Passover-type plague on EMHC staff and administrators has been defused, I think. The patient who was a perfect client for a habeas corpus petition was suddenly, mysteriously granted his court-ordered passes, without the knowledge of his public defender and without any hearing or even a motion by counsel. The judge reportedly just signed an order granting the passes because EMHC recommended them. It is a clear demonstration of the fact that the courts do what the mental health experts tell them, period. In countless monthly staffings over a period of decades, I've heard treatment teams tell patients, "Oh your fate is not up to us, it's up to the criminal court." But the sad fact is, judges have abdicated their authority to assess and dispense justice, in favor of a mystical facility that they say should "cure" bad behavior medically. They imagine or cynically pretend to believe that such ability resides in the special knowledge and talents of psychiatry. This is delusion or fraud.
People seem to be confused. They just point at each other when forced hospitalization and coercive "treatment" is questioned. The court points at the doctors and the doctors point at the judges. "Don't ask me, ask him!" When something is clearly wrong, nobody is responsible, they're all just doing what somebody else says is necessary, and nobody ever knows why or whether it's right.
We take people who do really bad things, people who disgust us or terrify us, and we send them away. The age-old social mechanism of banishment was understandable and practical. The problem in modern times is that we have to feel like our "science" has made us better, like we have evolved into a rational, more capable species. EMHC isn't a prison, it's not exile, it's a hospital. Right?
That's bullshit. Illinois taxpayers spend about a billion dollars a year to make themselves fell better about experimenting on, torturing or abandoning their fellows. The bronze plaque in the EMHC forensic program building lobby is the perfect symbol of such hypocrisy and debilitating self-deception.
No wonder Xiaomara Ramirez doesn't want to be seen!
Wednesday, April 30, 2025
REALLY up for grabs! Addendum 2
Saturday, April 12, 2025
14 Nisan
The day the Jews were told that Pharaoh would allow their departure from Egypt is 14 Nisan on the Jewish calendar, which falls on April 12th in 2025. So in that sense, today is the anniversary of our freedom. But relating the Exodus story to our lives today is obviously a much more interesting exercise than celebrating one historical event.
Our Passover seder tonight will tell a story of long and brutal slavery, ending after ten plagues with a miraculous mass escape from a vengeful army into the desert. We are not supposed to think of this, and we are explicitly instructed not to tell our children about it, as something that happened to our ancestors in the remote past, but rather that this was our own experience in our lifetimes, like last year or the year before, or maybe just before Covid or a couple years after 911.
Part of the ritual is to spill one drop of wine from our cups for each plague the Egyptians had to suffer for Pharaoh's intransigence before he finally let us go. We cannot be oblivious to any harm to any people, even our enemies.
When the kids ask why this night is different from all other nights and why we enact such an elaborate drama during a family dinner, we must explain, "This is important; I want you to know what God did for me when he brought me out of Egypt: I was a slave, and now I am free."
The story goes on through the trek across Sinai, disgraceful golden calf debauchery, the delivery of Torah, the gift of the Sabbath, and arrival at the promised land. There are so many lessons in Passover. Some families will elaborate on these lessons for most of the night, and others will edit things and get to dinner. The religion is an awesome, almost incalculable reservoir of human beauty and understanding.
But only a day before Passover this year, I sat in a legal conference room at EMHC with Gus, the "high-maintenance patient" I've worked with for years, Dr. Gill, the failure at medicine, Joe "dumb-as-basalt" Basso, a young blonde nurse named Tim, and an old hag psychologist, Dr. Ronnett. A plague threatens to cause suffering among these plantation overseers in Illinois. Their bosses' lawyers had successfully limited the task of defending against a certain kind of litigation for decades, but due to particular circumstances in Gus' case, that task may become onerous and expensive. It will be a plague, I think.
I mentioned Passover to Vik Gill, Margarete Ronnett, Joe Basso and Nurse Tim yesterday because it's time for the psychiatric Pharaoh to let slaves like Gus leave Egypt. I threatened these guys with this plague: a petition for a writ of habeas corpus. The masters up in the big house will not be happy if such a petition is not quickly and easily dismissed.
Suddenly the masters may have to zealously defend habeas petitions because the overseers, by their admissions and omissions in Gus' case, rendered the processes of forensic mental health defective in several aspects required by law. They inadvertently proved that however lawful an original commitment may be, a slave may be constitutionally entitled to sudden, expedited discharge. And it's not only Gus: many psychiatric slaves are in the same situation. The plantations are losing control.
So I might spill an eleventh drop of wine from my cup tonight. I should not celebrate my freedom in complete disregard for its costs to others.
Friday, March 28, 2025
Incompetence or bad intent? (Tim C, RN on N Unit at EMHC)
"Never ascribe to bad motives those things which can just as easily be caused by incompetence." This is one maxim of investigation into bad results occuring in bureaucratic contexts.
On February 24, 2025, an N Unit staff named Tim C spoke with a doctor from an outside medical facility who called to consult with an EMHC doctor, regarding why an EMHC "patient" had not received prescribed medication. The doctor calling in mentioned that the "patient's" blood pressure was very high and the medication had been prescribed to deal with that specific problem. Why was EMHC incapable or unwilling to treat a clearly serious medical problem with the medication the doctor had prescribed?
Tim is a nurse, and he blithely suggested that this particular patient was probably just clenching his fist to fake the high blood pressure reading. The doctor calling in was taken aback. Did this nurse think he was incapable of getting an accurate reading from a blood pressure cuff?! What kind of "hospital" or prison medical unit was this?!
It turns out Tim previously worked in security at EMHC, so maybe he was more into playing cop than playing medical professional. The security department at EMHC was reportedly very happy to get rid of Tim and his sarcastic, "know-best" attitude, when Tim was finally transferred to his current clinical job on N Unit. The outside doctor who called in on February 24 reacted to exactly the same, obnoxious attitude.
Just because Tim C might plead incompetence as opposed to intentional denial or attempted denial of necessary medical treatment (i.e., abuse!) for an EMHC "patient" (i.e., slave), it doesn't mean he's not in lots of trouble if that "patient" suffers some serious consequence due to the lack of treatment. When Tim glibly suggested to the doctor who called in to EMHC that the patient's blood pressure really wasn't high, he was questioning the doctor's competence as well as willfully or carelessly obstructing or discouraging proper medical treatment.
At the present moment there's no legal claim to which this evidence might be attached.
But we'll see.
Friday, March 21, 2025
Laura Delano and Unshrunk are a big deal!
This Psychology Today article is the latest of several extremely high-profile book reviews of Unshrunk: A Story of Psychiatric Treatment Resistance by Laura Delano (New York: Viking/Penguin Random House, 2025). Others are from New York Times, and Washington Post. It has been a grand total of two days since Laura's book was published, and already I can't even keep up with all the media attention it's getting.
I met Laura Delano many years ago at a conference in Portland, OR. I've corresponded occasionally with her ever since, and I had pre-ordered Unshrunk, so it was delivered to me the same day it was published. The first couple chapters, along with the media reaction, have already convinced me that this is an extraordinarily important book. Not only that, it's a delightful read despite the serious and socially problematic (perhaps dark) subject it presents.
I could actually predict (and hope) that Unshrunk will have major, lasting cultural impact such as I recall from The Population Bomb by Paul Ehrlich (circa 1968). That book seemed to more or less inspire the whole modern environmental movement, which had previously just been about Sierra Club-type interests in "conservation". Greenpeace and other radicals since the 1960's had very little in common with the earlier Teddy Roosevelt generation and the national parks crowd, who were a far cry from the SDS or the Black Panther Party.
I'll keep reading and see what I think, but Laura's book may turn out to be the biggest anti-psychiatry event since Jack Nicholson played Randle McMurphy in the 1975 film version of One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest. Anyone who doubts the impact of that film only needs to know that almost 1000 results will come up from a search for the title... on the American Psychiatric Association's website (which is not otherwise much about movies).
Judith Warner's Washington Post review asks, with obvious anxiety which she evidently expects her readers to share: "But what if she (Laura Delano) starts giving out life-and-death medical advice? What if that person, who also happens to be supersmart, attractive and compelling, is handed a bullhorn just when her message aligns perfectly with our post-covid, 'D.I.Y health' zeitgeist? What if she publishes a book at the very moment when her anti-expert, anti-science — in this case, anti-psychiatry — perspective aligns with U.S. government policy?"
Laura herself repeatedly claims that she wants little or nothing to do with radicalism. She explicitly denies being anti-psychiatry, or even anti-psychiatric drugs. Are the reviewers who clearly worry about her book afraid? If so, why?
Maybe they should be afraid. Laura Delano is a natural charismatic leader, just a bit like Randle McMurphy (or as I've said before, Mario Savio). She may change people's minds in a big way with her book.
And I say, psychiatria delenda est!
Wednesday, March 19, 2025
Mental Health and AI
“(I)f somebody is going to hold themselves out as a health care professional they actually have to be a health care professional. But in this situation, AI is stepping in and not disclosing that they’re not a person. And they’re advising people on their health care, their behavioral health. And we’re going to put a stop to that.”
I might ask why behavioral health advice should have to come from a licensed health care professional? What if a friend tells me I should be generally more polite so as not to upset my friends, or I should get a haircut or shower more often, or I should relax about politics and not watch the news so incessantly, but just do the sudoku and ken-ken puzzles in the paper? Isn't that behavioral health advice? Would my friend be violating the law which Rep. Morgan proposes if he/she is not a social worker or a psychiatrist/psychologist?
Kyle Hillman, a lobbyist for social workers, also pipes up to say:
“I’m sure this (AI-based advice on mental health) is something that individuals that just aren’t ready to make that call might look to. But it’s just not something that’s safe. We would never consider this as an option for physical health. Like, ‘hey, I have a laceration on my leg. I’m going to call an AI chat doctor on how to put stitches in my leg.’ … It’s not something we would do.”
I think AI is a much better and much safer way to go, for behavioral health advice, than calling any random social worker, Ph.D. psychologist, or M.D. paychiatrist! It's far less expensive (which is probably why most people consider it). But even more importantly, behavioral health cannot pretend to be objective science. If medications are part of it, you certainly want somebody on hand (a pharmacist?) who is familiar with drug actions and reactions and interactions, etc. But that information is all available on line, too, it just lacks the perspective relevant to a particular individual in a particular situation.
Anyone who has a doctor (or a priest or coach...) who knows them and has given them good advice in the past, is certainly being reasonable to choose that health care professional over an un-person AI program. I just don't believe the decision should be enforced by law. Maybe that's only because I almost never go to doctors myself. And even though I don't admit to any scary symptoms at this moment, maybe I'll die tomorrow of something that could have been prevented. But I am 73, and for the last 50 years, I've virtually never bothered with or worried about tedious and unpleasant medical errands like proctology or cardiology or cholesterol tests. I never check my own blood pressure. Maybe it's a fair exchange.
Modern medicine does not represent the best prospect for personal salvation or social progress. The field even brags, I think, about being a system, or an objective, mechanical process for evaluation and decision making that can make everyone happier. That's a machine, or it aspires to (ideally) be a mere machine. What we need is creativity.
Our problem with so-called "artificial intelligence" is merely that we are unwilling to be alive, creative, and responsible.
And it's far worse in so-called "mental health."
Bob Morgan and Kyle Hillman are wrong.
Monday, March 10, 2025
REALLY up for grabs!
I've been hearing complaints recently from the IDHS plantations that toilet paper is rationed and nobody can do their laundry because there's no soap. I also had a "patient" (slave) call me to complain that psychotherapy cannot be provided any longer. Treatment is now being refused because there are no funds to pay for overtime. Clinical staff are not showing up for work, units are undermanned and it's not safe.
Downstate, there have been several recent cases when defense attorneys asked criminal courts not to place their clients at Choate MHC because it's so understaffed that it's dangerous and treatment is simply not possible. In at least one hearing recently, defense counsel called three separate Choate overseers (aka, "clinical staff") as witnesses to testify about how bad it is there for the slaves.
I got a call from a client just yesterday who was very frightened because she was assigned a new roommate who is unstable. My client is several months pregnant, and she's afraid there is a plan to traumatize her and cause her to loose her baby. The overseers probably would be greatly relieved if she had a miscarraige, because it's clear they are at fault for her pregnancy in the first place. They haven't been able to coerce her into an abortion, and they are quite impatient/unhappy about having to provide proper prenatal care for anyone, much preferring to follow the regular routines of just just drugging everyone into compliance and zombified sub-humanity, and punishing them when they cause extra trouble. This one will be a real shit show for the Packard plantation, however: when that baby is born, he or she should get a free ride to Harvard on the State of Illinois, and that's a whole lot of extra trouble!
The question of where a bunch of money went, that was supposed to buy toilet paper and laundry soap or pay for overtime psychological counseling, is unsettled at EMHC. Maybe it was stolen by the librarian who was recently allowed to retire with a pension based on his final, near-six-figure salary, after sexually harassing and abusing patients for many years; or maybe the thief was Nick Callapocalypse, who was supposedly the administrator responsible for ordering toilet paper, laundry soap and other supplies. I don't know Nick Callapocalypse, or even if my version of his name is close. I am told however, that whatever his name is, his "mismanagement of funds" caused him to be removed from his position, even though he was a loyal sycophant of Hospital Administrator Michelle Evans.
The "shortage" of psychological counseling doesn't seem to me like it should have anything to do with overtime. "Patients" are only held involuntarily on these plantations to be helped with "treatment" which includes not just psychiatric drugs or shock, but also counseling that might actually improve their mental and emotional/behavioral conditions. If the masters cannot provide counseling, the slaves are being held under unconstitutional conditions, in violation of their Fourteenth Amendment rights to substantive due process of law. The people running IDHS presumably know this as well as I do, so they have to schedule counseling where it is prescribed, overtime or no overtime.
An official publication entitled Patients and Support Persons Information Booklet, updated in 2023, tells the public that every clinical unit housing psychiatric slaves will have a staff psychologist to provide counseling. Well, guess what, that's just not true now. It might not have been true when it was written.
Housing male and female slaves on the same hallway and taking no responsibility to prevent or deal with entirely predictable unplanned pregnancies, rationing toilet paper and failing to enable laundry for a whole population of severely mentally ill people, allowing or failing to prevent staff financial misconduct and sexual abuse of patients for years, understaffing supposed "hospitals" to a point where they resemble medieval prisons.... These are signs of an enterprise which the public will sooner or later frown upon with a vengeance.
And incidentally, dealing with such crimes against humanity will not even require any Illinois version of Elon Musk and (the federal) DOGE. I note the Chicago Tribune headline just this morning announcing an eight-figure settlement agreement in a Federal lawsuit over the failure of DuPage County to effectively care for a 50-year-old mentally ill mother in their custody, who ultimately died as a result. Very likely, the DuPage Sheriff tried to defend by saying the state nuthouses just didn't have room, so he couldn't get the woman transferred to a proper mental "hospital".
But the state nuthouses are at least as hopelessly incompetent and downright dangerous as county jails ever were. The whole, laughingly-called, "forensic mental health system" is up for grabs.
No toilet paper for godsakes!
Thursday, January 30, 2025
Scumbags, etc.
Thursday, January 23, 2025
Pregnancy!
Sunday, January 19, 2025
An EXCELLENT cultural sign?
I saw a TV ad this morning which included a graphic of a leaf (I think) and an advice: "Find your trash in therapy," which after a second or two changed to, "Find your self in therapy." I didn't see who paid for the ad. There was no other CTA (marketing lingo for call to action), and nothing specific for anybody seeing the ad to do. So the only likely effect intended by those who created the ad and bought the media, was momentary wondering about what trash and what self.
Maybe this is a harbinger of changing social attitudes in mental health. If so, it makes me very optimistic. I would really love to find out who the people are who created the ad, and what they think the value of running it on TV might be!
My wife and I have a very good friend who is a Ph.D. psychologist and full-time practicing professional therapist. Diane insists that she does not share my "extreme" views on psychiatric drugs, because many of her patients appear to need them. However she agrees with me that mental, emotional, and behavioral problems are not, or at least not strictly, medical issues. She also shares my near horror about the prospect that psychedelics will become a replacement for antidepressants in psychiatry.
Speculating about this "Find your trash" ad, my wife (who is actually a renowned, top expert in marketing) suggested that the intent might be to tell people needing help, "Look for a Diane, don't go a psychiatrist who will just prescribe drugs."
Although I do not believe there is significant value in the supposed "science" of psychology for any purpose other than selling things to reactive people, I certainly trust Dianes to cause less harm than Syed Hussain, Daniel Cuneo, Corcoran, Malis-with-malice, and the other plantation overseers who perpetrate the crime of psychiatric slavery against humanity.
There is much argument and frequently vicious allegation on my X (Twitter) feed, back and forth between British mental health professionals loyal to either orthodox psychiatry on one side or psychological models of "treatment" on the other. I always like it when the psychologists seem to be winning the argument. But that's not because I think they're substantially right about anything other than the fact that psychiatry is fundamentally harmful, and I'm sorry to notice that they are rarely willing to even state that view plainly.
I believe that psychiatry has finally failed as a supposed medical specialty. There were various times in the past two centuries when that could have been, and was, said. But right now, unlike e.g., in the 1960's, Western culture is generally cynical about medicine and science itself. This cynical moment will be a brief opening, because science is mostly on the side of truth and medicine is mostly helpful.
But maybe it's a chance to strike an effective blow toward abolishing psychiatric slavery, coercion and fraud. Maybe the ad I saw this morning is a good sign!
Maybe people will think about what trash, and what self.
Therapy, not violence.
Saturday, January 18, 2025
On dangerously cold days....
Does anyone wonder, while walking 100 yards across a full parking lot against a frigid wind, why this parking place, close to the door, must remain unused day after day?
Friday, January 17, 2025
The Librarian and Michelle Evans
Friday, January 3, 2025
Happy New Year!
Gus: So tell me Joe... What can I do to make our relationship better and more productive?
Joe Basso: What?
Gus: Tell me what I can do to improve this social worker-patient relationship between you and me?
Joe Basso: (Long pause...) Well, um....What do you mean?
Gus: I just mean, is there anything... something that I can do to make this better, so that you and I can work together?
Joe Basso: (Looking away, looking up at the ceiling...) Uh... I'm not sure what you're talking about.... What do you mean by that?
This conversation, or a very close, nearly word-for-word version of it, actually occurred this morning on N Unit at EMHC. Gus is the guy whom everyone (at least according to Vik Gill) supposedly dislikes more than any other patient. Joe, officially assigned as Gus' caseworker, actually doesn't even work on the same clinical unit. He was assigned to Gus after Xiaomara Ramirez apparently became worried that Gus might accuse her of doing unethical things with male patients in her office, while the window in the door was papered over so no one could see in.
Gus never did accuse Xiaomara of any such misconduct, he only mentioned the obstructed view through her office door window, which was in fact against clear facility policy. I was the one who recalled an earlier pattern of misconduct by an EMHC social worker. A male patient was sexually abused, several times a week for years, in an office just like Xiaomara's, on a clinical unit just like N Unit. That social worker was convicted on felony charges and sentenced to a prison term. The state was then forced to defend various individuals who worked within steps of the door to the office where the sexual abuse occurred, against claims that they failed or refused to prevent the resulting harm. That civil case was litigated for nearly seven years before it finally settled.
But in any event, Xiaomara kind of freaked out, and insisted on dumping Gus from her case load some months back. Joe Basso was the low-ranking staff conscripted to take over. His office is on M Unit, which is separate from N Unit. Gus cannot go over to M to talk to his social worker, and Joe doesn't come to N any more often that he absolutely has to, so they don't talk much. It's awkward, clearly not very attuned to any therapeutic purpose, and Joe seems to resent Gus for that. But after all, Gus is disliked more than any other patient at EMHC, as certified by Dr. Gill, M.D. psychiatrist. Thus, Joe can feel easily justified for disliking Gus, too.
The thing about all this is, it's a painfully clear demonstration of the fact that the so-called "mental health professionals" who man the psychiatric slave plantations for which Illinois taxpayers spend about a billion dollars a year really have no idea what they are doing. They are not real doctors who have real scientific medicine to help anyone recover from real illnesses. They are shysters, merely desperate to feed at a rapidly dwindling public trough.
At best, they are apparatchiks who wanted to help people a long time ago, but don't think about that anymore because they're only hiding in the machine, hoping no one will see them so they can survive long enough to get a pension.
Gus sees them. When he asks Joe Basso what he can do to help things improve, Joe can't even think with that question. All Joe wants is no trouble. Help is incomprehensible.
This state should abolish psychiatric slavery. Close EMHC!