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!