Sunday, October 12, 2014

What it is like to be a political prisoner in fascist amerika.

Decades of long research shows that "people with power tend to behave like patients with brain damage to the brain's frontal lobes, a condition that can cause overly impulsive and insensitive behavior" (psychopathic).  Really?!  I could never have guessed that.
In terms of their victims,  "the reigning fear narrows focus onto threats and makes the powerless keen observers of those who have power over them.  The victims know the powerful better than the powerful know themselves.  It's a natural channel for self-preservation".  As I said many times, I know a lot about torture, mental terrorism, psychopathic behavior and behavioral psychology because I had to learn the otherwise useless knowledge in order to survive.


What is like to be a political prisoner(victim) in fascist amerika:
I often heard comments during the really hard times of my ordeal to the effect that people questioned how I was able to survive in such a hostile environment.  Of course, the whole purpose of the terror and torture by the crazies was that I would not be able to survive - but I did.  So what is it like being a political prisoner in a brutal, barbaric state?


I compare being a political prisoner and/or a victim in a political fight to being a soccer ball in a soccer game.  In the game you have two teams, or sides of a political battle whose only concern is winning the game; and that's exactly what it is to the players, a game.  These teams KICK the ball up and down the field with little success, but the fun for the players is in kicking the ball.  Sometimes one side gets lucky and scores a point and that side of the political battle feels good for a moment and then both sides go back to kicking the ball.  Of course, the ball is just the inanimate object which is essential to play the game, but which has no say in the direction or outcome of the game.


After a considerable time of being kicked around, the ball becomes battered, deflated and is no longer any use to the teams playing the game.  Often the ball just deflates and falls apart(the victim dies).  If the ball does survive, but is in bad condition, the ball is tossed aside on a junk pile with other previously used balls.  The teams which have to continue playing their games, find a new gleaming ball to kick around and the game continues.  The old ball is ignored and left on the junk pile to quietly expire.




As a result of being the ball, I learned to despise both sides in their game of power, but I hold a special, total and complete contempt for those on the side that worship power and believe and practice the lowest level of moral development of "might is right". 


Einstein was caught in the "might is right" dilemma to which he responded,  "you may be right, but I wouldn't want to live in such a world".  Because of who he was, Einstein escaped.  I didn't have a choice.


BULLETIN:  Wow, right now on TV, a woman is talking about being caught in the "horrors of Hitler's Hell".  Of her ordeal, she states that God didn't do this(her ordeal), PEOPLE DID THIS. AMEN!

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